Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

"Mr. Gao, you are flattering me. I am a junior, so I should do so." Huang Xiaozi said with a smile.

"What junior or not? In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is respected. Fellow Daoist Huang is extremely powerful, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the best person below the Nascent Soul stage. I am already taking advantage of you by calling you Daoist. Please do not mention the seniority." The hunchbacked old man waved his hand, and while speaking, the smile on his face did not fade at all.

"Mr. Gao is flattering me..." Huang Xiaozi said with a wry smile.

Huang Xiaozi was so humble to an old man in the middle stage of the Golden Core, which surprised Wang Fu. He could not help but be curious about the identity of the hunchbacked old man.

In addition to Wang Fu, many people had the same idea.

Fortunately, there were knowledgeable casual cultivators around. After listening to the questions and answers from several people, Wang Fu learned that the hunchbacked old man was the ancestor of the Gao family, the direct great-grandson of Yan Mingzi.

With such an identity, it is no wonder that Huang Xiaozi flattered him.

As for the other two late Jindan cultivators standing lazily on the left and right behind the old man Gao, they were the two guardian elders of the Gao family. Wang Fu only knew from the mention of the casual cultivators around him that the Huang family had two beautiful women who were concubines of these two.

Now they have also returned to their parents' home and are in the Gao family team.

"The concubines of these two seniors were once the famous 'Huang Family Twins' of the Huang family. They were so graceful..." A casual cultivator with more extensive knowledge whispered to his companions in a very low voice, as if he was afraid that the Gao family would hear it.

However, this person still secretly glanced at the two women in the Gao family team.

With Wang Fu's spiritual sense, he naturally heard their conversation clearly. He couldn't help but look at the two late Jindan cultivators a few more times. To be able to be the guardian of a clan, their strength must be among the best in the same realm. Then he saw two female cultivators not far behind the two men, laughing and joking.

The two women were dressed up very seductively, and they were indeed two charming women.

Then Huang Xiaozi chatted with the hunchbacked old man with a smile for a few more words, and then, under the guidance of the former, he passed through the dark yellow mist formation and disappeared in front of everyone, obviously entering the fortress.

The rest of the Gao family cultivators also entered the formation under the welcome of the Huang family elders and the head of the family. The bridegroom and the bride disappeared outside the mist early in the embrace of both sides.

In the end, only Wang Fu and the other twenty or so casual cultivators were left.

As if they were forgotten.

More than twenty people looked at each other, and finally could only sigh and wait quietly. Who said they were the most unofficial casual cultivators?

Two quarters of an hour later, dozens of long rainbows appeared in the sky, and in an instant they landed in front of the dark yellow mist. The light disappeared, revealing two teams of cultivators in different costumes.

There were more than a dozen people in total, and among them there was a Jindan Dayuan cultivator.

This made Wang Fu frown slightly.

"Eh? Aren't these the ancestors of the Cui and Fu families? These two are extremely hostile to the Huang family, so why would they come to the Huang family's wedding banquet in person?" A casual cultivator murmured in confusion.

"Hehe, probably they got the news that the old man Gao from the Gao family was coming, so they had to come to pay their respects, or just send a few insignificant family members to show their respect..." Someone else laughed a little sarcastically.

However, although his voice was very low, Wang Fu's consciousness clearly detected that the two Jindan Dayuan cultivators glanced at this person obscurely.

In this regard, Wang Fu could only mourn for this man in silence.

In the two teams of cultivators, someone shot a spiritual light towards the fog, and after a while, the yellow fog rolled and a passage was cracked again.

However, it was only a few Qi Refining Realm cultivators from the Huang family who greeted them. Although these people looked respectful, Wang Fu could still feel the unhappy expressions of the ancestors of the two clans from such a distance.

Wang Fu could not help but reveal a hint of sarcasm in his heart.

After the Cui and Fu families were welcomed into the yellow fog, the yellow fog closed again.

After half an hour, other late small families arrived one after another and were also received by the Huang family.

Until the sun rose completely and it was close to noon, a middle-aged man in the foundation-building stage led two early foundation-building cultivators finally walked out of the yellow fog. This man came to Wang Fu and other casual cultivators with an apologetic face.

"Fellow Taoists, I have waited for a long time. It is really unprecedented today. I am a little busy. My Huang family is rude."

The middle-aged man smiled and apologized sincerely. He bowed and looked at the more than 20 casual cultivators in front of him. Although many of them had higher cultivation than him, they were not timid at all.

On the contrary, he had a faint aura of a superior. This person's status in the Huang family is probably not simple.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoists. My Huang family has absolutely no intention of discriminating or deliberately neglecting you. It's just that there are too many people to invite, and my Huang Family Castle has limited space. It's really not easy to arrange to receive too many cultivators at once. That's why I'm here to receive you now. But fellow Taoists, please rest assured that as long as you come to my Huang Family to drink wedding wine and congratulate sincerely, you are all my Huang Family's distinguished guests, and we will treat you equally."

"The banquet has been prepared. Fellow Taoists, please show your invitations. After I check them, you can follow me into the castle." Although the middle-aged man looked apologetic, he abided by the rules and told everyone clearly that you can't enter without an invitation.

However, after this middle-aged man was very eloquent, he made most of the dissatisfaction of the scattered cultivators dissipate in a few words.

So, after everyone looked at each other, they obediently showed their invitations. After the middle-aged man checked them, they followed him into the fog.

Wang Fu and Linghu Sisi, who had disguised themselves as the "Huoyue Duo", fell behind the team, but did not leave the team. Instead, they calmly looked at the scene in the yellow fog.

Neither the middle-aged man nor the other two monks in charge of monitoring had noticed anything unusual about Wang Fu and the others. They thought they were really the "Huoyue Duo". Even the middle-aged monk from the Huang family deliberately chatted with Wang Fu, who had disguised himself as a monk surnamed Qi.

Wang Fu looked flattered.

The middle-aged monk from the Huang family obviously dispelled his suspicion of Wang Fu upon seeing this.

It was not because Wang Fu had revealed any flaws that the other party did this deliberately, but because this person was testing and investigating all the casual cultivators. In addition to Wang Fu, there were many others who were targeted by him and talked to him.

Although they seemed to be harmonious and casual, the middle-aged man had a purpose.

The test was finally over until everyone finally walked into the Huang Family Castle, which was built on the hillside and was full of magnificent momentum.

As soon as they entered the fortress, they were greeted by a noisy and bustling atmosphere. Hundreds of cultivators were sitting in the spacious and magnificent hall, chatting with each other in groups of three or two.

There were also many cultivators wearing the Huang family's direct clothing and talking to some people, full of laughter and grandeur, and no one was left out.

Even Wang Fu and other foundation-building cultivators were received by special people and led to the designated positions.

Wang Fu and Linghu Sisi pretended to talk and laugh with the team, but suddenly disappeared at a corner.

The hall was crowded with people and noisy. Neither the middle-aged cultivator nor the people from the Huang family who were deliberately monitoring them found anything unusual.

It was not that they were blind, but Linghu Sisi had already used a little charm on those who had contact with them. Now that it was activated, these people subconsciously forgot the existence of the two "Huoyue Duo".

It was as if the two had never come to the banquet.