Days: Check in from Soul Beast World

"How will you know the result if you don't try?"

Hearing the Ghost King's words, Mrs. Sanmiao waved her hands indifferently and said with a charming smile: "After all, our Hehuan Sect is not like the Ghost King Sect. We have a Baguio niece who is closely related to Brother Yun. If we don't try to get along with Lin

With Jingyu's relationship, our other big clans may never have the chance to catch up with the Ghost King Sect in the future."

As she spoke, Mrs. Sanmiao glanced at Jin Ping'er beside her, and then looked at the Ghost King, with a hint of teasing in her phoenix eyes.

Among the four sects, the forces the three of them belong to have a faint tendency to form an alliance due to the situation in the world of wind and cloud. As for the Changsheng Hall, they have been excluded from it.

Although the relationship between the three major clans is much closer than before, it does not mean that there is no competition between them!

Due to the existence of Baguio, the Ghost King Sect has a unique advantage, and has always been able to suppress the Wan Du Sect and the Hehuan Sect.

Mrs. Sanmiao said such words at this time, naturally to cause trouble for the Ghost King.

After all, there are not only the three of them present, but also many high-level officials of evil forces.

Although those people did not have the ability to compete with their four major clans, if there were really some among those forces who could establish a relationship with Lin Jingyu, she would not mind seeing a top force rise to check and balance with the Ghost King Sect.

"Then I wish you all the best to impress Nephew Lin."

The Ghost King smiled and said lightly.

He naturally saw Mrs. Sanmiao's thoughts, but he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

The three major sects have common interests, and at most they can only use some innocuous tricks with each other, so there is no need to be too concerned about them.

With this in mind, he might as well explore places outside Zhongzhou to see if he can find any treasures of heaven and earth!

After hearing this, Mrs. Sanmiao did not continue to dwell on this issue, but changed the subject and chatted with Ghost King and others about other topics.

While a few people were talking, a dull bell suddenly sounded on Qingyun Mountain.

Hearing the sound of the bell, the Ghost King and others reacted quickly, stopped talking, and rushed directly towards Tongtian Peak.

At the same time, Tongtian Peak and Sanqing Hall.

Zhang Xiaofan was standing in the Sanqing Hall wearing black clothes. Next to him was Lu Xueqi, who was wearing a phoenix crown and a haori.

Many senior officials of Qingyun Sect stood around the two people. In front of the statue of the Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasties, there were four more chairs. Zhang Xiaofan’s parents sat on the two chairs on the left, with Yun Feng in the middle. As for the chair on the far right,

Lu Xueqi’s master, Master Shuiyue.

As for Daoxuan, who had specially ended his retreat, and Wan Jianyi, now the number one master in Qingyun, they were standing at the top of many high-level officials in Qingyun, as if they were waiting for something.

"here we go!"

Yun Feng, who was sitting at the top, suddenly spoke and said softly.

Before Yun Feng could finish his words, a slightly thin figure appeared in everyone's sight, and at the same time handed two exquisite gift boxes and a gift list to Lin Jingyu outside the Sanqing Hall.

Lin Jingyu put the gift box aside, opened the gift list and glanced at it, a clear voice resounded on Tongtian Peak——

"Ling Yunzi, the leader of Zhongzhou Qianji Sect, presented a Millennium Dragon Blood Ginseng plant and a pair of dragon and phoenix rings. I wish the two newlyweds a long life together!"

"This Qianjimen is such a big deal!"

"I heard that Qianjimen's exploration of the Far West this time probably resulted in a total of three thousand-year-old dragon's blood ginseng. I didn't expect Ling Yunzi to be willing to take out a dragon's blood ginseng as a gift!"

"It's just a thousand-year-old dragon's blood ginseng. If it can make Senior Yun remember his name, it's not something that a dragon's blood ginseng can match!"

"That's true, but even so, it's surprising that that stingy guy Ling Yunzi can make such a decision!"

As soon as Lin Jingyu finished speaking, many people on Tongtian Peak started talking in low voices.

Hearing everyone's discussion, an old man in black robe snorted disdainfully and muttered in a low voice: "Ignorant fools, you are so surprised by a thousand-year-old dragon's blood ginseng. If you know about the gift I sent you,

Wouldn’t it be so shocking that your jaw would drop?”

Among the crowd, there were quite a few people who had the same thoughts as the old man in black robes. Their eyes swept over the figures who were talking in low voices, and they couldn't help but feel a little more contempt in their eyes.

The crowd's discussion did not affect Lin Jingyu. Lin Jingyu calmly took the gift box and gift list from the next person, put the gift box aside, and continued to read out the gift list.

"Zhongzhou Sword Pavilion..."

"Southern Xinjiang Worm Valley..."

"Taihu Wang Family..."

"..."

As Lin Jingyu's voice continued to sound, the discussion on Tongtian Peak became more and more mixed. I don't know how many people were communicating quietly with their friends who were traveling with them or the strangers around them.

While everyone was communicating in low voices, a middle-aged scribe in purple robe suddenly walked up to Lin Jingyu and handed Lin Jingyu the gift box and gift list in his hand.

"The Ghost King of the Ghost King Sect presented two pieces of ten-thousand-year-old black ice iron, a section of blue water sycamore tree, and two Qingluan feather fans to congratulate the two newlyweds!"

Lin Jingyu's clear and clear voice sounded on Tongtian Peak, neither urgent nor slow. Only a few people noticed that when Lin Jingyu said Qingluan Feather Fan, his voice suddenly trembled, as if he could not hold back his laughter.

"Qingluan Feather Fan..."

In the Sanqing Hall, Yun Feng couldn't help but shake his head in amusement when he heard Lin Jingyu's voice.

He knew very well why Lin Jingyu's voice suddenly trembled when he mentioned Qingluan Feather Fan.

Because the main material of these two feather fans is Qingluan Xiaoqing’s feathers!

In order to make these two feather fans, the feathers of Xiaoqing's wings were plucked out by Baguio girl. Even with Xiaoqing's strength and some of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures provided by the Ghost King Sect, Xiaoqing also used enough.

It took seven days for those feathers to grow back.

Now when he heard Lin Jingyu mention the Qingluan Feather Fan, the first thing that came to Yunfeng's mind was Xiao Qing, who had two bare wings and looked no different from a plucked native chicken!

Everyone outside Tongtian Peak didn't know the twists and turns involved. After hearing Lin Jingyu's words, many people's eyes widened with shock.

"As expected of the Ghost King, this is such a generous act!"

A monk looked at the Ghost King who walked into the Sanqing Hall, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Although Wanzai Xuanbing Iron and Blue Water Wutong are rare, it is not difficult to find them with the background of the Ghost King Sect and they spend a lot of effort to find them, but the green

Luan feather fan..."

"The sacred beast Qingluan has been extinct for thousands of years. I didn't expect the Ghost King to be able to obtain so many Qingluan feathers and make them into feather fans!"

Just when everyone was talking incessantly, the figure of the Poison God appeared in front of Lin Jingyu and handed the gift box and gift list to Lin Jingyu.

"The Poison God of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect presents two dragon reverse scales, a dragon tendon, and a pair of dragon blood jade pendants to congratulate the two newlyweds!"