Invincible: Starting From Having An Immortal FiancéE

Qin Ningshuang, who has a stubborn personality, wants to know what happened. She only thinks that her master is very weird.

"But..."

"But what? Let's go! You come with me, I have something to tell you." Seeing that she wanted to continue mentioning what happened just now, Xie Yanhuang stepped in front of her, took her hand and walked out the door.

Lu Feng didn't speak the whole time. He was afraid that if he spoke too much, it would be more likely to cause misunderstanding.

Just like that, Qin Ningshuang was unwilling to be reconciled and was forcefully pulled away by Xie Yanhuang.

"Hey! My door?"

After the two left, Lu Feng remembered that the door to his room had been destroyed.

"Xiao Tun! Watch the door."

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he walked towards the bedroom inside.

The Wantun beast hiding in the dark looked like he was about to cry without tears, and stared at the empty doorway in a daze.

After arriving in the bedroom, Lu Feng directly entered the Hongmeng Star Bead.

After today's battle with Lan Zhou, he also had a general understanding of his own strength.

However, the arrival of the Fifth Hall Master of the Holy Palace made Lu Feng clearly know that his current strength was still far behind.

"The Holy Palace is indeed not as simple as imagined!"

"I don't know where Senior Sister Song was taken by them?"

"No matter what, this matter is not over yet!"

The murderous look in Lu Feng's eyes flashed away. Song Wanqing's departure made him blame himself. The only thing that could change everything was to become stronger.

Lu Feng grabbed it from the void, and a porcelain bottle appeared in his hand. Now he has no shortage of cultivation resources.

The porcelain bottle contains the spiritual liquid, and the porcelain bottle is a special container that can hold the spiritual liquid in a small pool of water.

After opening the lid, an extremely rich Spirit Qi emitted from the porcelain bottle.

Lu Feng casually waved his hand and threw the porcelain bottle into the air, and the spiritual liquid flowed down. Lu Feng quickly formed seals with his hands and began to practice by swallowing the spiritual liquid.

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"Father! I heard that you want other sect disciples to enter the trial of our Holy Palace, Sacred Land?"

"This is our treasure! Do we have to give others an advantage?"

In a quaint hall, a young girl suddenly broke in and said dissatisfiedly!

Judging from the back, the slim figure and the slender waist that can be grasped all prove that this is a dignified and elegant beautiful girl.

"Haha~ Girl, are you willing to come over and see me?"

"Sit down! Sit down!"

"You don't know, you are angry with me, but I haven't had a good night's sleep in many days!" A middle-aged man in golden clothes said with great comfort!

This person is none other than Pang Xingyun, the Lord of the Holy Palace, the head of the five sects. When facing his daughter, his arrogant, unruly and domineering temperament has long disappeared.

"There's no need to sit down. As long as you still want to marry that vixen, I won't give you a good look." Pang Shiyu turned her head angrily and said.

Those flawless and exquisite facial features, as if they were carved by God, are so beautiful that no one who takes a look at them can forget them.

"You girl? Why don't you understand your father's good intentions?"

"I've already told you, that woman may be able to help me break through in my cultivation."

"I'm just using her!"

"Can't you be considerate of being a father?" Pang Xingyun said with a bitter look on his face.

He only has one daughter. If it weren't for his desire for strength, he would not disobey his daughter's opinions.

Since the death of her mother, Pang Xingyun has not been looking for a partner so that she can take care of her daughter wholeheartedly.

"No! You are a liar! You said you only love my mother."

"Have you forgotten what you said?" Pang Shiyu cried!

The main reason she came here this time was because she heard that her father would announce the wedding in front of the five sects tomorrow.

Seeing his daughter crying, Pang Xingyun felt very uncomfortable.

He wants to give his daughter the best life, but in this cruel world of Immortal Cultivation, strength is king, and he knows this very well.

Because of his daughter's outstanding beauty, many talents from the Holy Palace branch have begun to take an interest in his daughter.

He resisted all the offers under great pressure. He was not a stubborn person and only hoped that his daughter could find the man of her dreams.

Rather than the robbery he was used to, it was precisely because of this that he urgently needed strength so that he could protect his daughter.

Thinking of marrying a wife, this is also true, Pang Xingyun sighed softly and said:

"I agree not to allow other sect disciples to enter our sect to trial the Sacred Land. Is this okay?"

He was so scheming that through the Sacred Land trial, he could trap and kill some of the elite disciples of the four sects!

This is good, my wishful thinking came to nothing!

"I don't care about anything else. If you want to marry another woman, don't bother with your daughter anymore."

Pang Shiyu turned around stubbornly, ran out of the door crying.

"Girl? Girl?" Pang Xingyun was anxious and wanted to catch up, but found Duan Chengfeng, the leader of the fifth hall, standing outside the hall door!

Thinking that the other party must have come here for the elite disciples of the five sects to compete in martial arts, he looked into the distance and sighed: "Come in!"

His straight body was actually slightly hunched at this moment, as if he had aged many years in an instant.

"Palace Master? Eldest lady?" Duan Chengfeng asked with a worried look!

He had seen Pang Shiyu since childhood and took care of her like his own daughter.

The matter of their father and daughter is no longer unknown to several palace masters.

"Ah! It's okay. Children like to play tricks!"

"Have the arrangements for the four sects been completed?" Pang Xingyun waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down and talk.

Duan Chengfeng did not sit down. Even as the master of the palace, he respected Pang Xingyun extremely and did not dare to get along with him as his equal!

"Yes! All four sects have arrived!"

"It's just a small thing, I don't know if I should tell you?" Duan Chengfeng thought of the scene he encountered during the day and felt that he should inform the palace master.

"Oh? Tell me! What's the matter?" Pang Xingyun obviously didn't believe the "little things" he said.

After all, if it is really a trivial matter and he, as the dignified Lord of the Holy Palace, cannot handle it well, then he is somewhat incompetent.

After hearing this, Duan Chengfeng thought for a while, sorted out his thoughts and said:

"That's it! Today, the honorary elder of the Changkong Sect injured Lan Zhou, the elder of our sect's inner sect."

"Um?"

"Is this happening? Who is their honorary elder? How brave are you?"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Pang Xingyun stood up immediately, releasing the aura belonging to the Great Completion of the Nascent Soul stage.

Duan Chengfeng, who was standing in the hall, instantly felt a huge sense of oppression coming over him, giving him a strong sense of suffocation and cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Seemingly realizing his gaffe, Pang Xingyun hurriedly calmed down his momentum. The Holy Palace was used to being domineering, and they had always bullied others.

PS: Thanks to [Lei Jian who loves coconut rice cakes] for the likes, and thanks to my family for their support!