Fairy bestows immortality

Although he could also feel the cold, it was much better than for the fat monk; he barely felt anything.

Just then, a hearty laugh came from afar.

"Fellow Daoists, if you are really cold, why not come and enjoy some roasted meat with us?"

A voice immediately caught their attention.

He turned his head and looked over.

A hundred meters away, a young man dressed in black brocade robes with white patterns was seen.

A campfire was lit in front of him, and a ferocious beast, like a wild boar, was being roasted.

"Someone's having a barbecue here?"

The fat monk was slightly surprised.

Neither of them had sensed it when they tried to probe with their divine senses.

This is understandable, as the man was sitting cross-legged beside a pool of weak water, and the strange energy emanating from the water blocked their investigation.

This is not uncommon in the Weak Water Ridge; we have encountered several instances of divine sense being blocked before.

"This person is not simple..."

Su Yun said softly.

The man appeared to be no more than twenty-five years old. He was dressed in fine clothes, had striking eyebrows and bright eyes, and possessed handsome features.

His every move exudes the air of a powerful scion.

As they approached, they could sense the other party's aura, although the other party's cultivation level was still at the peak of the ninth level of the Qi Sea realm.

But the aura he truly exuded gave Su Yun a feeling that was far stronger than that of Li Tianlin!

The two looked at each other.

There are such young cultivators here? They must be at least a prodigy from a second-rate power, or even a first-rate power.

Seeing that Su Yun and the fat cultivator had approached but remained wary, the young man smiled and said, "I have some wine made with King-grade spiritual herbs here. You two can share a drink."

"No need to be wary. I'm just out here for training. I happened to be passing by this Weak Water Ridge, so I came in to take a look."

"I've been here for almost a month now. If it weren't for the ferocious beasts in this Weak Water Ridge providing food and the strong liquor to keep me company, this cold would be unbearable."

The aroma of roasted meat wafted into their nostrils, and they estimated it to be at least a wild boar at the seventh or eighth level of the Qi Sea realm, making the fat cultivator's mouth water.

In such a cold place, with delicious food and strong liquor, he simply couldn't resist.

He swallowed hard and transmitted his thoughts telepathically, "Young Su, let's stay here for a bit. There's no rush."

Su Yun sighed helplessly; this fat cultivator was truly greedy.

Of course, he wasn't in a hurry. The person didn't seem to have any ill intentions, so inviting him to eat together was no problem.

Even if he has problems, with himself and the fat cultivator here, as long as they are not true cultivators of the Life Palace, no one can cause any trouble.

Thinking it over, the two disembarked from the spirit boat and walked up to the man.

The plump cultivator cupped his hands and said, "We are honored by your invitation, fellow Daoist, but we would be impolite to refuse."

The man in black brocade cupped his hands and said, "Not at all, my name is An Qingyu."

“There are few cultivators here, so it is fate that we met. I can tell that you two fellow Daoists do not have the temperament of vicious villains, and I also enjoy making friends.”

Upon hearing this, Su Yun replied in return, "My surname is Su."

The fat cultivator beside him was slightly surprised. After a pause, he cupped his hands and said, "My surname is Yin."

The two sat down as they talked.

Su Yun was slightly puzzled. What did the fat cultivator's reaction mean? Did he know this person's name?

He thought about it for a moment, and then his heart skipped a beat.

He pondered for a moment and then asked, "Brother An, could you perhaps be a member of the former Bei'an family?"

An Qingyu smiled and said, "That's right."

Upon hearing this, the fat monk immediately said, "So you are a member of the former Bei'an family. My apologies for my rudeness."

He had already suspected something, and now it was confirmed.

Su Yun also did not expect to encounter cultivators from the An family here.

The original Bei'an family, located in the northern part of the Purple Flame Land, is a powerful family with first-class influence in the Eastern Continent!

It is on par with forces like the Heavenly Sword Ancient Palace, and its family has a profound foundation. Calling it a first-class force would be an understatement. It is even qualified to challenge the top sects. Its power is enormous!