Dual cultivation makes you stronger, everyone else is a prodigy, and I'm the only one slacking

~~~This is the dividing line for the time reversal technique~~

Let's rewind a few months.

"In ancient times, there was a place called Guixu, where scattered souls could be gathered."

Feng Qiguang stared at the letter for a long time.

That idiot is really persistent; he actually came up with this far-fetched method to revive Ningning.

The Path of Nirvana is strange; it does indeed possess some techniques that have never been heard of before.

That scoundrel is more cunning than a beehive. If he really runs into Xiao Guai, who knows what might happen?

Feng Qiguang immediately wrote a letter and ordered it to be sent to Nanchuan as soon as possible.

When the steward respectfully handed over Feng Qiguang's reply, Li Yunyu, for the first time ever, stepped out of the forbidden area of ​​the main residence.

Li Keqing reported, "Young master, this old servant does not wish to disturb your meditation, but this letter was specifically requested by the young master of the Feng family for you to open personally."

Li Yunyu responded softly and took the letter.

He scanned the letter with his strange, greyish-white eyes, slightly reddish, through the white silk.

After reading the contents of the letter, he suddenly chuckled softly.

Upon seeing this, Li Keqing's heart skipped a beat.

What exactly did the young master of the Feng family write in his letter? A murderous intent was faintly shrouded the young master.

Li Keqing asked cautiously, "Young master, do you have any other instructions?"

Li Yunyu was silent for a moment, then suddenly said calmly, "If I remember correctly, the marriage between Li Xiandao and the Xie family has been delayed for quite some time, hasn't it?"

Li Qingke was taken aback. The young master's train of thought was too far off. Why did he suddenly think of the young master? Besides, the young master had always disliked this half-brother.

"The two families have already exchanged betrothal gifts, but the young master is still reluctant to set a wedding date."

"Tell the clan chief to finalize the marriage arrangements within this month, no, on the eighth day of next month, which is an auspicious day for marriage."

"Isn't this too rushed? We only have half a month?"

Li Yunyu didn't speak, but only frowned slightly.

With just this slight frown, Li Keqing felt an invisible pressure, and was so frightened that he quickly bowed in response.

"Yes, young master, this old servant will take care of it immediately."

Since entering the Purple Mansion realm, Li Yunyu has been one of the most powerful cultivators in the Li family. Moreover, since the death of that girl Yu Yu Xiaoguai, the young master has become increasingly unpredictable and difficult to understand.

He wanted Li Xiandao to get married next month, and no one dared to postpone it to the month after next.

The last rays of the setting sun fell on a corner of the desk, shining directly on the letter paper that Li Yunyu had just opened.

The envelope contained Feng Qiguang's grand and dignified admonitions.

He said, "The deceased is gone, may their journey be peaceful. Why should Brother Li be so attached to the illusory return to the netherworld? We each have our own paths ahead, so let's let go of this, follow the family's wishes, and have a good marriage and spiritual practice."

Each has their own path ahead?

Li Yunyu chuckled inwardly. He himself had no future, so where would Feng Qiguang's future come from?

At the end of the letter, Feng Qiguang even boasted that the Feng family had already chosen a wife for him. The past is the past, and Xiao Guai will live in his heart, but he also needs to live a good life.

"You have a wife..."

Li Yunyu sighed softly, his whole body as cold as jade.

"He does have some brains, but unfortunately..."

Li Yunyu picked up his brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote a reply to Feng Qiguang.

"...The Li family is getting married next month. We hope Brother Feng will bring his family to the banquet..."

When the letter finally reached Feng Qiguang's hands, he eagerly opened it, feeling a secret sense of anticipation and relaxation.

That good-for-nothing Li Yun has finally learned to let go.

"Young Master, our Feng family and the Li family don't have much interaction, and we live quite far apart. Are you really going to the banquet?" the steward asked.

Feng Qiguang folded the letter carefully, his tone one of relief. He said, "Go, this young master will naturally go and see. Go and prepare a generous gift as my wedding congratulations to that good-for-nothing."

Time quickly came to the eighth day of next month.

Feng Qiguang was in a good mood the whole way, and even felt that he had solved a huge hidden danger.

His congratulatory gift was very grand, and even included a shadow stone.

Upon entering the main city of the Li family, one is immediately struck by the festive atmosphere, with lanterns and decorations adorning the entire city.

The Li family's main residence was adorned with red silk ribbons, and guests flocked to the house, creating an extremely grand and enthusiastic atmosphere, just as he had predicted.

Feng Qiguang smiled, as if he had thought of something. He took out the phoenix feather Dao pattern stone that he had kept hidden for a long time from the depths of his Qiankun bag and hung it casually on his waist.

The Dao-patterned stone is covered with concealment magic, making it impossible for outsiders to detect anything.

For some reason, I wanted to hang it in the most conspicuous place today.

The thought that the scoundrel was completely unaware of the truth and would forever lose the right to care about Xiao Guai filled Feng Qiguang with an indescribable joy.

When Feng Qiguang stepped into the wedding hall, the first thing he saw was Li Yunyu sitting in a prominent position.

His hair color? Feng Qiguang was slightly taken aback.

To his even greater surprise, Li Yunyu was wearing a moon-white robe with winding cloud patterns, but not a wedding dress!

He still wore a white blindfold, his expression indifferent, completely out of place with the festive atmosphere around him.

Isn't this his wedding banquet?

A sense of foreboding rose in Feng Qiguang's heart.

He sat on pins and needles in the welcoming area, listening to the lively music outside and watching another couple slowly step into the main hall.

Feng Qiguang couldn't sit still any longer. She strode over to Li Yunyu's side, her voice tinged with barely concealed anger, "Didn't you say today was your wedding banquet?"

Li Yunyu turned his head to look at him, a low chuckle escaping his throat.

He said, "When did I say that today was my wedding banquet? The letter said it was the Li family's wedding."

"Are you deliberately misleading me?"

"Brother Feng is so clever, how could you misread even a few words? But judging from your tone, you seem quite disappointed that I didn't get married?"

Feng Qiguang quickly turned his face away and immediately denied it, saying, "Whether you get married or not has nothing to do with me. What could I possibly be disappointed about?"

I simply... felt that you were at least a worthy opponent, and I hoped you wouldn't dwell on the past and would look forward.

Li Yunyu gave a half-smile and a "oh," his lips slightly upturned, but his eyes beneath the white silk gleamed with a cold light like the dead of winter.

The flickering candlelight inside the room made his half-exposed jade-like face appear even paler and colder.

Li Yunyu said slowly, "I had no idea that our friendship had become so deep."

Outside, there was a joyous commotion, but between the two of them, there was an eerie silence.

Li Yunyu lowered his eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of a recording stone hidden in Feng Qiguang's sleeve that had not yet been used.

He tilted his head, feigning ignorance, "Oh, Brother Feng also brought a shadow stone?"

Feng Qiguang's expression changed, and just as she was about to retort, Li Yunyu said, "Who are you planning to record the wedding banquet and show it to when you get back?"

Feng Qiguang panicked. "I just wanted to record the grand occasion of the Li family so that I could have a reference for my wedding in the future."

"Yeah?"

"certainly."

"I wonder when Brother Feng will get married? I would also like to go and have a drink at the wedding, and see the scenery of Beichuan."

"...It'll be soon."

Li Yunyu's brows relaxed. "Soon? So it's not decided yet?"

Feng Qiguang opened his mouth, feeling as if the person in front of him, even with a white silk veil covering him, could see right through him.

He cursed under his breath, silently took a step back, and shut his mouth completely to avoid saying anything more and making a mistake.

Dealing with someone like Li Yunyu takes a lot of effort; it's not as good as Cui Xiushun, who, although stronger in combat, is more straightforward.

That damned lotus root spirit! Has it discovered something?