The Heavenly Dragon's Beginning in the Journey Through the Heavens

Although Su Xinghe and his eight disciples were not top-notch in martial arts, they were extremely accomplished in other miscellaneous fields, reaching the pinnacle of their skills.

Therefore, they became famous in the martial arts world.

Naturally, the task of greeting guests fell to them.

However, Su Xinghe remained deaf and mute because Ding Chunqiu, this major concern, had not yet been eliminated, and they could not be completely at ease.

Although Ling Feng had assured them that they no longer needed to worry about Ding Chunqiu, Su Xinghe still couldn't let go of his worries if the problem couldn't be effectively resolved.

Ling Feng stopped trying to persuade them, since this worry had persisted for many years, so he let them continue to worry.

In addition, Ling Feng did not rush to reveal his true identity because he hoped to catch Ding Chunqiu, a big fish.

He then took Wang Yuyan and the other two women and hid among a group of chivalrous heroes.

After the Shaolin monks arrived, important figures appeared one after another, with the Dali royal family being the first to appear.

Then, Prince Zhennan, Duan Zhengchun, arrived in a grand procession with his four chief retainers and a number of servants.

Although the Dali royal family was renowned, few people present recognized them.

This is mainly because although the Dali royal family is renowned outside, they do not travel around often, which is why few people know them.

Of course, Ling Feng was not among these strangers.

After all, he had an unforgettable experience with them.

Furthermore, Ling Feng also saw Duan Yu, whom he hadn't seen in a long time, in their group.

He originally thought that after he had taken away Duan Yu's opportunity, he would never set foot in the martial world again, but he couldn't resist his curiosity and followed him out.

Now that he had seen it, Ling Feng would not pretend he hadn't.

Besides, she had already seduced three of Duan Zhengchun's daughters, so she couldn't just turn a blind eye, both morally and logically.

Ling Feng led the two women out from among the group of martial arts heroes and slowly walked towards Duan Zhengchun and his party.

Duan Zhengchun and the others also noticed Ling Feng and his two companions walking towards them, and their faces showed surprise and delight.

They were not unfamiliar with Ling Feng; in fact, they were quite familiar with him.

After all, Ling Feng had extended a helping hand to them on many occasions, helping them solve many thorny problems.

Without Ling Feng's help, the Dali royal family might not only have suffered huge losses, but their reputation would also have been severely affected.

Therefore, they had great respect for Ling Feng and were also grateful to him.

When his gaze fell on the two women beside Ling Feng, a hint of doubt flashed in Duan Zhengchun's eyes.

Besides Zhong Ling, he did not know another beautiful girl, Wang Yuyan.

However, after the trip to Wanjie Valley, Duan Zhengchun had already learned Zhong Ling's true identity.

Although Zhong Ling's identity was not revealed at the time due to Ling Feng's involvement, Duan Zhengchun already knew it.

Seeing Zhong Ling again now, he couldn't help but feel a bit conflicted.

Nevertheless, Duan Zhengchun decided to remain silent and not bring up the matter proactively, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Ling Feng stepped forward and greeted them with clasped hands, saying:

"Prince Duan, it's been a long time. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Seeing that Ling Feng had taken the initiative to greet him, Duan Zhengchun quickly returned the greeting:

"Young Master Ling, how have you been? It's been so long since we parted ways in Dali. I never expected to meet you here today."

"Haha, the reputation of this Zhenlong Chess Game is indeed renowned. I didn't expect that Prince Duan would travel all this way to come."

Ling Feng wasn't just being polite; after all, Dali is more than a thousand miles away.

Just as Duan Zhengchun was about to exchange a few more polite words, a hearty laugh suddenly came from afar:

"Haha, it's so lively here today! We've come to join in the fun."

Before the laughter subsided, another piercing sound rang out:

"No, no, we are not here to join in the fun, but to watch the fun."

Upon hearing these two distinctly different voices, Ling Feng immediately recognized the person who had arrived.

After all, whether it was the original plot or his previous personal experience, he was very familiar with the voices of these two people; they were the four retainers of the Murong family.

The first to speak was the fourth brother, Feng Bo'e, who was belligerent and loved to fight.

The next person to speak was Lao Sanbao Butong. Although he was not combative, his words were very sharp and often became the fuse for disputes.

Not long after the two finished speaking, several figures appeared on the mountain.

The person in charge was none other than Murong Fu, who had previously disguised himself as Li Yanzong of the Western Xia First-Class Hall.

He was seriously injured by Qiao Feng, and was later rescued by Murong Bo. No one knows where he went after that.

Even when Murong Bo died last time, he was nowhere to be seen.

Perhaps he doesn't yet know that Murong Bo has died again after being resurrected, and this time he's truly dead.

The next few people were Feng Bo'e, Bao Butong, Deng Baichuan, and Gongye Qian.

Upon seeing them appear, Wang Yuyan, standing behind Ling Feng, stepped forward and tugged at Ling Feng's sleeve, asking:

"Brother Feng, why are they here too?"

Ling Feng's lips curled slightly, and he said with a disdainful expression:

"Hmph, you know what kind of people the Murong family are. How could they possibly miss such a lively event?"

While the group was still showing off, a sound of gongs and drums suddenly came from afar, accompanied by a powerful shout.

"The Starry Sky Immortal possesses boundless magical power and great supernatural abilities, and his influence extends throughout the Central Plains."

As the shouts rang out, a large group of people marched in.

The group of people were dressed in all sorts of strange costumes, one of whom had white hair and beard and wore a gorgeous purple robe. He was carried in the middle on a bamboo chair.

He held a feather fan in his hand, occasionally fanning himself lightly, looking around with disdain, completely disregarding the martial arts heroes around him.

A group of disciples followed behind him, holding musical instruments and playing cheerful tunes, as if celebrating some grand festival.

The appearance of this group immediately attracted the attention of everyone around, who all turned to look at them and began to discuss among themselves.

"Who is this person? Why are they making such a big fuss?"

"They look pretty impressive!"

"I heard they are from the Xingxiu Sect, and the one in the purple robe is Ding Chunqiu, the Old Monster of Xingxiu."

"The Starry Constellation Sect? Never heard of it, but it seems to be a large sect."

"Hmph, what kind of great sect is this? The Starry Constellation Sect is just a bunch of rabble who do nothing but brag and flatter all day long. They have no real skills at all."

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let them hear."

……

Duan Zhengchun looked at the group of people, his brows furrowed slightly, clearly feeling uncomfortable with their pomp and circumstance.

Ling Feng, however, looked at the group with amusement, secretly pondering to himself:

"This old monster Ding Chunqiu from the Star Constellation is indeed just like the one in the original story; he seems quite interesting."