Lin Yanli couldn't drink, so all the toasting and drinking was left to Gu Xuanbei and Chen Mo, two big drunkards.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that Yao Lengfeng and Li Wenxu were secretly watching Jiang Xiansi.
Although the two old men did not speak, the exchange in their eyes was unmistakable.
Sure enough, there was something fishy about the girl's body that Li Wenxu gave her.
Keeping this in mind, Lin Yanli took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, gently wiped the corners of Guo Jiang Xiansi's mouth, and said, "If the bowl is too big, use a spoon to scoop it out."
"Someone, please change Miss Xiansi to a smaller pair of bowls and chopsticks!"
Before Lin Yanli could ask, Li Wenxu spoke first.
The two maids hurriedly came over and replaced Jiang Xiansi's dishes and chopsticks from the table.
Li Wenxu smiled and waved his hand and said: "Sect Master Jiang, if you need anything else, just ask me."
Lin Yanli shook his head: "Elder Li is too polite."
As the stars moved, Lin Yanli had eaten and drank enough.
She leaned back on the chair, focused her eyes on Yao Lengfeng, and said calmly: "Old Pavilion Master, if you invite me to the banquet, it should be more than just eating."
"I really need something to ask for!"
Lin Yan went straight to the point, and Yao Lengfeng didn't need to beat around the bush.
"Sect Master Jiang, is there really no way to bring the dead back to life in this world?"
Lin Yanli sighed inwardly. Sure enough, the old master of Yanyun Pavilion still remembered this.
"Old Pavilion Master, there are so many practitioners in the world, have you ever heard of someone resurrecting from the dead?"
"But isn't there a living example in front of me?"
"Who? Me? Or Jiang Xiansi in front of you? Old Pavilion Master Yao knows it all, don't deceive yourself and others!" Lin Yanli's words gradually became colder.
"Even if there are such Taoisms that violate the order of reincarnation, heaven and earth will not tolerate them.
I have a message for the old Pavilion Master: Some things are like quicksand. The tighter you hold on, the faster it disperses. Old Pavilion Master, let go!"
Yao Lengfeng opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
What Lin Yanli said was reasonable, but he just couldn't accept it!
"I understand, I understand."
The old man's words seemed to have drained all the strength from his body, and the death energy in his body became heavier.
After a while, he raised his head again and said: "Sect Leader Jiang, I want to make an agreement with you..." An hour later, Lin Yanli led everyone back to the Xianjia ferry.
Sitting on the deck of the Xianjia ferry, Lin Yanli thought for a long time.
The agreement Yao Lengfeng made with her was simply to let the Thousand Demon Sect take better care of the descendants of the Yao family.
Lin Yanli agreed to such a trivial matter, but what was intriguing was that Yao Lengfeng gave Jiang Xiansi a share of Yanyun Pavilion's profits on the pretext of forming a good relationship.
You must know that Yanyun Pavilion's business involves a wide range of things. Excluding daily losses, the annual profit is over one billion spirit stones.
One cent is red, and there are hundreds of millions of spiritual stones.
Lin Yanli smoothed the black hair on her temples with her hands, secretly thinking that Jiang Xiansi's good relationship was really great.
This time they went to the banquet without causing any disturbance. Gu Xuanbei and Chen Momo ran away quickly after finishing the meal, as if they really just came to have a drink.
Five people ate and three returned. After a few hours of rest on the Thousand Demons Sect's ferry, they set off on their way back to the sect.
Thousand Demon Sect's Xianjia ferry slowly lifted into the sky and submerged into the clouds in a few breaths.
Two figures slowly emerged from the center of the Biboting lake. They were Gu Xuanbei and Chen Momo who had slipped away after finishing their meal.
The two of them stood on the lake and watched the Xianjia ferry go away.
Gu Xuanbei turned around and said very seriously: "I think how high-spirited Pavilion Master Yao was back then, but now he will become a handful of loess. I will take you to enjoy this meal. Do you understand?"
"Senior Brother, are you saying that if we don't ascend to the upper world, we will turn into decay in thousands of years?"
"No, no, no, I want you to understand that only the people who are about to die will be willing to serve good wine. Drinking wine in the future will make your mind brighter."
"Okay, that's a bit of a surprise."
While the two were having a conversation, Yao Lengfeng and Li Wenxu came slowly across the water.
The two old men walked to the shore and bowed their hands to Gu Xuanbei and Chen Momo.
"Thank you both gentlemen for your willingness to fulfill my last wish."
Gu Xuanbei shook his hand and said: "It is also an honor for the juniors to compete with the seniors!"
Chen Mo stood with his sword in hand, his clothes fluttering in the wind. He slowly pulled out the spirit sword from the sheath, put the sword on his back, and said coldly: "Senior Yao was also a master of swordsmanship when he was young, and Chen Mo is here to teach me! "
Senior Gu rubbed his fingers, took two steps back, and bowed with his hands clasped in fists: "Be the first to draw the sword!"
Yao Lengfeng laughed heartily, threw the crutch in his hand, and a flying sword fell into his hand.
The name of his flying sword is: "Wealthy Sky".
Li Wenxu retreated to the pontoon, his eyes were moist. He made a fist with his left hand inside and his right hand outside. He bowed and bowed: "Li Wenxu is here to send you off!"
Yao Lengfeng raised his hand and raised his sword, summoning a breeze from the world.
The white silk on his head was fluttering, his clothes were flying, his feet were slightly on tiptoe, his body was tall, and the "Wealth Sky" in his hand also flew out.
He stared at the two young men in front of him with a smile on his lips.
Back then, he was wearing bright clothes and angry horses. He traveled around the world with one man, one sword and one horse. He killed monsters, commanded demons, moved mountains, and drove through cities...
It is a pity that I could not grow old with my first wife, and could not see my granddaughter wearing a phoenix crown and rosy clouds.
He closed his eyes, and the sword light in his hand penetrated the clouds.
"Yao Lengfeng is here to seek death, please use your sword!"
"Respect your order, sir!"
"Be the first to make a sword!"
Li Wenxu looked up at the sword light flying into the sky, his voice choked with tears: "Old Pavilion Master, have a good trip!"
Lin Yanli sat cross-legged on the deck, her eyelids trembling as she felt the shocking sword intent behind her that reached straight into the sky.
That pure sword intent probably belongs to Chen Momo.
In the torrent of intersecting sword lights, there was a ray of sword intent heading towards Lin Yanli, like a comet trailing its tail, shining with silver light.
She stood up, made a fist with five fingers and grasped it forward, grabbing the sword intent in her hand.
"Thank you, old Pavilion Master, for the gift!"
At this moment, Lin Yanli used this ray of sword intent to forcefully break Jiang Wanli's restraint and advance to the second level.
After riding the Xianjia ferry all night, Lin Yanli stopped at a place known as "Feilong Pass".
After docking the Xianjia ferry, she immediately asked Liu Bailao to buy the Shanshui Di newspaper.
On the first page, the most eye-catching thing is the news of the death of Yao Lengfeng, the master of Yanyun Pavilion.
"The information from Guanhai Academy is really well-informed. I called it last night and the newspaper has been sold for several rounds today." Lin Yanli sighed.
The death of a five-level cultivator is a big event no matter where he is.
Lin Yanli held the Shan Shui Di newspaper, observed a few seconds of silence, and regained her energy.
Although Yao Lengfeng is dead, the cooperation between Thousand Demons Sect and Yanyun Pavilion will not be interrupted. It is not an important matter to her.
"Return to the clan!" Lin Yanli put the landscape newspaper into the storage bag and patted the side of the boat gently.
The Thousand Demon Sect's ferry floated into the sky, and at this moment, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred.