Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

Originally, life was incredibly happy.

Until the new Great Cloud Emperor came to power.

Due to her father's wrong alliance, there was some connection between the other side and her mother.

She became the primary target for retribution, and her entire clan was slaughtered, her mother taken captive.

She also escaped her homeland and wandered to Great Chu, where she was adopted by Biyun.

With deep hatred and resentment, her daily goal in life is to kill the Great Cloud Emperor for revenge.

But this goal seems unreachable. She once swore in her heart.

If anyone can kill the Great Cloud Emperor, she is willing to go and repay the favor.

Even if it's just wishful thinking.

"Let's go." She seemed a bit impatient, wanting to see what kind of person Chen Feng really is.

The man who killed the Great Cloud Emperor, the Southern King of Great Chu.

Seeing the two return, Biyu smiled and spoke.

"Ying'er is the star of my Biyu Pavilion. Many nobles and aristocrats, sons and daughters, want to see her but can't if she's not willing."

Chen Feng also looked over upon hearing this.

The other person indeed had the appearance of a noble lady, and her looks were pure and lovely.

Seeing the other person looking at him, Chen Feng nodded slightly and smiled in response.

"Ying'er, dance a song first, then play a tune for the two distinguished guests."

"Understood, Mother."

The two nodded and smiled.

Ying'er intentionally or unintentionally took a few more glances at Chen Feng, following Jiajia as she played the pipa.

The music started, and the sound was enchanting. The other person seemed like a celestial being, dressed in red like fire, with graceful dance moves.

After the song ended, it felt like a dream.

Everyone present was completely captivated.

"Excellent!"

Chen Feng applauded, his eyes showing a hint of astonishment, sincerely praising.

In his heart, he couldn't help but think of a poem from his past life.

He couldn't help but say it out loud, "Truly, a smile that can charm a hundred beauties, surpassing the beauty of the palace's powdered faces!"

Beside him, Biyu was also surprised.

Ying'er's face blushed slightly, savoring this line of poetry, her eyes filled with astonishment.

In her heart, her fondness for Chen Feng increased even more.

Chutian Soul was also extremely surprised.

Then it was Ying'er's turn to play while Jiajia danced.

The sound of the pipa filled the air, its melody gentle and moving.

Jiajia's dance was also exceptional, stunningly beautiful.

After the dance ended, Jiajia's gaze fell on Chutian Soul.

Chutian Soul's expression stiffened slightly, looking at Chen Feng with some resentment.

He could only applaud and smile in agreement.

"Oh, Brother Chen Feng, Brother Chen Feng, you truly..."

Chutian Soul sighed inwardly and pulled Jiajia into his arms.

Ying'er also took the initiative to walk in front of Chen Feng, feeling a bit shy.

Upon seeing Ying'er's gaze, Biyun's heart sank, and she let out a sigh.

She knew that her worries had come true.

"I am Shangguan Ying, I greet the Southern King."

Chen Feng raised his hand to stop her and calmly said, "Miss Ying doesn't need to be so formal here. There is no Southern King, only Chen Feng, or perhaps a guest."

The other person quickly reacted and said, "Greetings, guest. May I pour you some wine?"

Chen Feng looked at her with some surprise, then turned to look at Biyun.

Biyun remained silent, closing her eyes.

Chen Feng seemed to sense something in the air, but he didn't refuse.

"Yes, please. Thank you."

Shangguan Ying heard this and a hint of joy crossed her face.

Standing beside Chen Feng, she took on the role of pouring wine.

"Miss Ying, please have a seat."

Chen Feng looked at the woman beside him and said softly.

The other person hesitated for a moment, and Biyun, who was beside Chen Feng, suddenly opened her eyes and let out a sigh.

"Ying'er, the guest has spoken. Please have a seat and serve him well."

Shangguan Ying's figure froze for a moment, her expression complex. There was a hint of guilt in her gaze as she looked at Biyun.

"Thank you, Mother."

Shangguan Ying's face lit up with joy as she spoke solemnly.

Biyun waved her hand and shifted her buttocks to the side.

"There's something off about this atmosphere!"

Chen Feng's expression changed, his gaze shifting towards Biyun, then towards the somewhat bewildered Shangguan Ying sitting beside him.

Beside Chu Tianhun, there was a fluctuation in sound transmission.

His pupils trembled, and he glanced at Chen Feng with a hint of envy.

"Brother Chen Feng is truly fortunate. Come, let's continue drinking!"

With that, he raised his wine cup and looked at Chen Feng.

His gaze turned towards Shangguan Ying and said, "Miss Ying, join us."

Biyun's breathing became heavier beside Chen Feng.

Shangguan Ying also became somewhat flustered.

Seeing this, Chen Feng poured a cup of wine and pushed it in front of her.

He poured another cup of wine and pushed it in front of Biyun, smiling as he said, "Miss Biyun, the guest poured this wine for you. Let's drink together."

Biyun opened her eyes and glanced at Chen Feng and Chu Tianhun. She shook her head slowly, her gaze somewhat resentful, and drank the wine in front of her in one gulp.

At this moment, there was no deliberate coquettishness from before, but rather a boldness mixed with a touch of stunning beauty.

Drops of wine fell, wetting the clothes on the beauty's chest.

Chen Feng couldn't help but look a few more times.

He laughed and said, "Majestic!"

He raised his wine cup and clinked it with Chu Tianhun before downing it in one gulp.

After finishing the drink, Chen Feng pulled the other person into his embrace and laughed, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable with Ying's presence?"

Being held in Chen Feng's arms, she struggled for a moment, but was then pressed down by Chen Feng, who pretended to be casual.

Seeing that she couldn't resist, she quieted down.

Across from them, Chu Tianhun's face twitched slightly.

Instead of looking over here, he clinked glasses with Jiajia.

Several people were lost in their own thoughts.

Chu Tianhun also revealed a different side of himself.

After the wine was finished, he leaned on Chen Feng's shoulder and said, "Brother Chen Feng, I know you are extraordinary, and after tomorrow, I will be the Great Chu Emperor. I hope we can still be like we are now, shoulder to shoulder, like brothers."

"The road ahead is too lonely, too lonely."

He murmured.

Chen Feng was also taken aback, nodding gently.

"Alright, from now on, in front of others, you are the Great Chu Emperor, but behind the scenes, you are my brother Tianhun!"

Chen Feng laughed loudly.

"Hahaha."

Chu Tianhun laughed and tightened his grip on Chen Feng's hand.

"I'm leaving, Brother Chen Feng."

"In the future, you will still be my Brother Chen Feng!"

Chu Tianhun left, taking Jiajia with him, leaving the Biyu Pavilion.

Chen Feng stood at the door, watching their departure.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, marking the transition from late autumn to early winter, adding a touch of coldness.

"Guest, would you like to stay at the inn?"

Behind him, Biyun's voice sounded, and she leaned against the door frame, looking at Chen Feng with a seductive smile.

"Stay at the inn!"

Chen Feng laughed, shaking off the snowflakes that had fallen on him, and embraced the beauty.

A hint of blush appeared on her face.

If others were to see this, they would surely be shocked.

Inside the room, Chen Feng let go of Biyun and sat at the table.

A jade green wine jug appeared in his hand, and he shook it in front of Biyun.

"I make good wine, want to taste it?"

"You can also make wine?" There was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Of course," Chen Feng smiled and placed the wine jug in the middle.

He took out three small cups and looked at Biyun with a smile. "Let her come in."