"Are you going to get married in Cangyun Continent?"

The old phoenix tree was already somewhat frightened by the relationship between Feng Yuetong and Immortal Master Ji Huan.

Now that he heard such explosive news, he almost dropped the wine jug in his hand.

Get the wedding dress?

When Immortal Master Ji Huan was in Cangyun Continent, he was sincere to Feng Yuetong.

Only when he is about to get married will he return to the Ninth Cloud Sky to get the wedding dress for Feng Yuetong.

Although he was not very familiar with Immortal Master Ji Huan, he had heard a lot of rumors about him.

Until he was reincarnated and wandered around the Cangyun Continent for unknown reasons.

Every time he reincarnates, he comes back and immediately reincarnates again, and he always brings his memories with him.

However, this time, not only did he end his reincarnation early, but not long after he came back he announced that he was going to marry the Saint of the Eldar Clan.

Originally, the marriage of Immortal Ji Huan had nothing to do with him, but he had never heard of any love history between Immortal Ji Huan and the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan.

If it weren't for Feng Yuetong, he wouldn't have any doubts at this moment.

But at this moment, he had to think more.

"What happened after you met the Eldar?"

Even though he didn't get a response from Feng Yuetong, the old Wutong tree knew that something big must have happened, otherwise Feng Yuetong wouldn't be like this now.

"He doesn't acknowledge me as his disciple, and he doesn't acknowledge our relationship. I'm like a clown..."

Feng Yuetong became even more drunk, with tears in her eyes.

"He also seriously injured me for the sake of the Holy Lady of the Spirit Clan. If it weren't for the intervention of Immortal Venerable Qi Yao, I would have died..."

"He didn't recognize me, didn't believe me, slandered me, and wanted to kill me... I also suspected that he had accidentally lost his memory or something, but with his cultivation ability, who could make him lose his memory?"

"Many times I secretly thought that if I really died, I might be free and could go home."

"But Qi Yao Xianzun told me that this is my home, and I cannot go home after dying..."

As more and more news came out, the old Wutong tree wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

It was already very exciting that Feng Yuetong knew the Immortal Venerable Qi Yao, and now we also know that Feng Yuetong and the Immortal Venerable Ji Huan were in love and almost got married.

That's not right.

If Immortal Master Ji Huan really wanted Feng Yuetong to get married, then why did he return to the Celestial Clan to marry the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan?

The more I think about it, the more it seems wrong, and the more complicated it becomes.

Although what Feng Yuetong said made sense, perhaps Immortal Ji Huan did not lose his memory.

But if he hadn't lost his memory, how could Immortal Master Ji Huan pretend not to know Feng Yuetong, or even hurt Feng Yuetong and embarrass Feng Yuetong today?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was not right.

……

I don't know how much time passed before the room became quiet.

And there was a knock on the door.

Feng Yuetong had no choice but to stagger to open the door.

A crescent-white robe came into her sight, and the fresh scent of herbs and medicine filled her face.

"Junior sister, are you drunk?" A magnetic and gentle voice sounded with doubt.

Feng Yuetong squinted her eyes and looked up, and saw a handsome face.

It was her senior brother Yuan Bai Jinxian whom she had never met before.

Yuan Baijinxian has a handsome appearance, and looks like a human in his twenties to thirty years old.

He was dressed neatly, and if it weren't for the familiar scent of medicine and elixir on him, no one would have thought he was an alchemist.

"Who are you? Senior Brother?" Feng Yuetong opened her eyes with difficulty.

He staggered and was about to fall, but Yuan Bai Jinxian quickly caught him. His handsome face and ears were tinged with a faint pink.

"What's wrong with my good disciple?" At this moment, Jingming Danxian rushed over. He was afraid that his eldest disciple would scare his good disciple.

But when he arrived, he saw such a shocking scene: his good disciple was actually drunk.

Everyone was drunk.

Suddenly he saw a sack of hemp clothes, and saw the spiritual power in his hand fly out, directly pulling out the old sycamore tree.

"Jingming Danxian, stop it. I am the fairy's friend..." The old Wutong tree spoke hurriedly. If he had spoken slower, he would have been killed by Jingming Danxian's palm.

Master and disciple Jingming Danxian looked at this translucent old man and fell into confusion and silence.

After a while, Yuan Bai Jinxian finally recognized the old phoenix tree and asked, "Are you the phoenix tree in the Quicksand Valley?"

"Yes, yes, it's me, it's me." The old Wutong tree nodded repeatedly, and seeing that Feng Yuetong was completely drunk, he felt a little uneasy.

After all, it was because he didn't take good care of the fairy that Feng Yuetong got drunk.

"Are you wondering why your disciple took you out of the Quicksand Valley after he ascended to heaven?" Jingming Danxian signaled Yuanbai Jinxian to take Feng Yuetong back to the room, and began to interrogate the old Wutong tree again.

The old sycamore tree felt very wronged as he was being interrogated.

He clearly did nothing wrong, but he has to bear an invisible pot.

Yuan Bai Jinxian also quickly returned to Jing Ming Danxian's side, and they both stared at the old phoenix tree.

The old Wutong tree only felt more aggrieved, but it was also because of Feng Yuetong that he was able to leave the Liusha Valley.

"Yes, it was the fairy who took me away from the Quicksand Valley, but my real body is still in the Quicksand Valley."

"That good disciple has done you a favor, so how could she and you get drunk?" Jingming Danxian just felt that the old phoenix tree was unreliable.

The old Wutong tree was really aggrieved. "We were supposed to drink spirit fruit wine together, but the fairy got a bowl of Thousand Days Drunk from Butler Liu. I didn't know it at first, and I only found out when she got drunk and talked nonsense."

"A thousand-day drunk?"

As if they thought of something, Jingming Danxian and Yuanbai Jinxian looked at each other.

The two of them looked at the remaining Thousand Days of Drunk on the table.

Then Jingming Danxian sighed heavily, "Hey, why did you give this to your good disciple? It was originally used to make wine."

The master and the disciple had very complicated expressions, with pity, heartache, reluctance, and helplessness...

"It seems that Butler Liu misunderstood." Yuan Bai Jinxian quickly controlled his emotions.

"I will ask the wine fairy for some more later."

Now that I’ve drunk all I can, I can only look for a wine fairy.

"That's the only way. But your little sister has been drunk for a thousand days. Not to mention being drunk for a thousand days, I'm afraid she won't be in any better condition. How can she participate in the Alchemist Competition?"

Jingming Danxian knew that Feng Yuetong was an ambitious person. Since he came here to participate in the competition, he would definitely not give up halfway.

"Disciple will contact the Wine Immortal right away to see if there is any good way to quickly sober up." Yuan Baijinxian then remembered the most important issue. The junior sister was able to participate in the Alchemist Competition in Lingxi City at such a young age, so she must be very strong.

How could such a young genius be dragged down by drunkenness?

"Okay, I'll go find Pavilion Master Xiao." Jingming Danxian couldn't just sit there and wait for death, as the matter concerning his good disciple was even more serious.

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