My Fairy Raising Game

"got engaged?"

Shen Yu raised an eyebrow, stopped what he was doing, and looked up at Hou Yong: "Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Hou Yong sighed, "I heard about this from my father. It's said that the person engaged to Senior Sister Pei is the current Holy Son of the Sun God Palace. This person was born holy, born with a jade in his mouth, possesses the Sun Holy Body, and is rumored to have the potential to become an immortal!"

"But I just can't understand why the sect would agree to such a thing. Isn't it obvious that the good stuff is going to outsiders?"

Shen Yu was truly stunned.

He had actually heard of the current Holy Son of the Sun God Palace.

This person's real name is Lu Yu, known as the Holy Son of the Golden Night. He is hailed as a peerless genius who is rarely seen in ten thousand years in the Great Luo Dharma Realm, and has the potential to become an immortal.

He possessed Golden Core level magical power from birth and was taken in as a closed-door disciple by a Nascent Soul ancestor of the Sun God Palace, who devoted himself to his training. Now, he is the current Holy Son of the Sun God Palace and is undoubtedly the number one among the younger generation of the sect! He is also regarded by many as the future leader of the Sun God Palace!

Such a person has long stood at the top of the food chain in the cultivation world. Regardless of identity, status, talent, potential, ability, or appearance, he belongs to the very top tier and is naturally worthy of Pei Suyi.

However, Shen Yu found it strange. Pei Suyi might be slightly inferior to Lu Yu, but she was still a rare genius in the world. Why would her sect agree to such a thing?

After all, Pei Suyi's talent among the younger generation of Jade Toad Palace is absolutely second to none, and her future is limitless. If they were to get engaged, it would be equivalent to handing over this cultivation seed with the Taiyin Divine Vein to the Sun God Palace.

Anyone with a brain wouldn't do something like that.

But since the sect has agreed to this, it means there must be another hidden reason behind it.

Moreover, when Shen Yu last saw Pei Suyi, she was chatting with her aunt Yang Lan. Although he didn't hear what they were saying, Pei Suyi clearly didn't show any joy or excitement at the time, and even seemed to have a hint of melancholy.

Does this mean that Pei Suyi is also quite opposed to this engagement?

"But what does that have to do with me?"

A few thoughts flashed through Shen Yu's mind, but he quickly came to his senses and gave a self-deprecating smile.

He himself still has the huge problem of Xu Ji to solve, so how can he have the time to care about other people's business?

Shen Yu looked at Hou Yong and warned him:

"Alright, if this is true, then it must have been decided by all the inner sect leaders and elders through discussion. It's not up to you or me to comment. You can chat with me for a bit, but don't spread rumors to outsiders, lest you get yourself into trouble."

"I see."

Hou Yong shrank back, knowing the implications of the situation.

After eating and drinking their fill, the two left the valley and began their journey back.

When passing by a special area called Panyun Peak outside the gate, some disciples were seen sitting on the ground, facing the bright moon, breathing in the power of the moonlight.

These disciples were all meditating and practicing their qi with meticulous care, each one more serious than the last, their entire bodies seemingly bathed in a layer of silvery-gray moonlight.

Because of the array formation set up at Panyun Peak, more lunar energy can be drawn to gather here, which is beneficial for cultivation. Therefore, disciples often gather here to cultivate on weekdays.

However, in recent days, the number of people coming here to cultivate has increased significantly.

Clearly, with the Dragon Gate Ceremony approaching, everyone felt the pressure.

They are all diligently cultivating themselves, hoping to perform well at this grand ceremony.

Even if they can't be promoted to inner disciple, if they are noticed by the inner elders and given a few pointers, they might be able to avoid many detours.

This grand ceremony can also be described as a magnificent event for all the disciples to leap over the dragon gate!

"How are your preparations for the Dragon Gate Ceremony going?"

Shen Yu withdrew his gaze and looked at Hou Yong, who was standing to the side, reeking of alcohol and with a slightly flushed face.

He also knew something about Hou Yong's talent; it was stronger than his own original talent, but only by a limited margin.

However, after he obtained the Mingyu Spiritual Body talent, he was far inferior.

Upon hearing this, Hou Yong chuckled and said, "I'm not bragging, but it's impossible for me to soar to the top at the grand ceremony. However, I'm quite confident that I can be promoted to an inner disciple."

"That's good."

Shen Yu had a certain degree of approval for this only friend of his, and nodded upon hearing this.

"Ha... Instead of diligently cultivating in the dead of night, you're out fooling around, neglecting your training. You still dare to dream of advancing to the inner sect? You two good-for-nothings are dreaming!"

At that moment, someone in front started to sneer.

"Um?"

Shen Yu narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction from which the sound came. He saw two figures walking towards him. The two walked so silently that he didn't even notice them.

While this is partly due to the influence of the surrounding array formations and restrictions, it is enough to show that these two are not ordinary people.

The leader was tall and strong, dressed in a purple robe, with a handsome face and indifferent eyes that revealed a hint of arrogance. Being stared at by this person gave one a dangerous feeling, as if being watched by some kind of terrifying beast.

What's particularly strange is that there's a faint purple tinge between this person's eyebrows.

However, this person only glanced at Shen Yu and Hou Yong, and seeing that the two were full of alcohol, he lost interest and ignored them, continuing to walk forward.

The one who made the sarcastic remarks was another thin young man. He looked rather monkey-like, but his cultivation was not weak; he was actually a Celestial Realm cultivator.

The man's gaze fell on Shen Yu, and when he saw Shen Yu's handsome face, he instinctively felt disgusted and repulsed. A cold smile appeared on his ugly face, as if he intended to deliberately provoke the two of them.

Shen Yu grabbed Hou Yong, who was about to retort, and stepped aside without saying a word.

After the two had walked away, he calmly released Hou Yong, looked in the direction they had gone, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes:

"Rumor has it that the Wu family's 'Purple Luo Heavenly Book' is a classic Daoist text that allows for the simultaneous cultivation of body and spirit, directly pointing to the primordial spirit. This guy's brow is faintly tinged with purple, which is an external manifestation of cultivating the Purple Luo True Body. Could this person be Wu Yunjie?"

Shen Yu had never actually met Wu Yunjie, but based on some rumors and clues, he suspected that he might have met one of the famous Wu family's twin heroes.

To be fair, the arrogant and indifferent attitude of the man in the lead was indeed very much in line with Wu Yunjie's style.

As for that monkey-faced kid, he's probably just a lackey.

He's supposed to be an inner disciple, yet he acts like a bully, a lackey of others. He's probably a good-for-nothing.

"Damn it, those two bastards..."

Hou Yong muttered, somewhat indignant.

"Alright, shut up."

Shen Yu patted Hou Yong on the back of the head to bring him back to his senses:

"You've had too much to drink, kid. Those two are both inner disciples; we can't afford to offend them right now. If we clash, we'll not only get a beating, but we might also be punished by the sect."

Shen Yu never gets involved in unnecessary trouble unless it brings him sufficient benefits.

However, he is a very vengeful person. Shen Yu will always keep a record of other people's hostility in his little notebook, and he will take revenge when he has the chance.