After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

Chapter 63 Yun'er, shall I share a room with you?

It was Nangong Li.

Beside her stood a young man in a blue robe.

"Husband, we've arrived." Nangong Li turned around and looked at Lin Fengmian.

"Keep up the good work, my husband!"

Her eyes sparkled, and her voice was so soft and sweet it could melt your heart.

"When you come back, Li'er... will reward you properly."

A deathly silence fell over the surroundings.

All the male disciples turned their gazes toward Lin Fengmian.

Damn! This is too much happiness!

But no one dared to say anything.

Lin Fengmian smiled and gently pinched her cheek: "Okay, wait for me to come back."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the crowd.

"Senior Brother Lin is here!"

"Hey, hello senior brother!"

"Senior brother, this way please!"

Along the way, many disciples stepped aside to make way for him, their attitude almost fawning.

Lin Fengmian nodded slightly, his expression indifferent.

This is the advantage of having strength.

In any world, without strength, you will always be looked down upon.

His gaze swept across the crowd and suddenly landed on a slender figure in the corner.

He was a young man dressed in a plain white robe.

With delicate features and a cool demeanor, she stood alone at the edge of the crowd, completely out of place amidst the surrounding noise.

He was staring at his toes, lost in thought.

Zhao Yun'er.

Lin Fengmian remembered him.

He was quite interested in this person.

First, I felt that the opponent was very strong.

Moreover, I just felt that his aloof temperament made me want to explore him.

Lin Fengmian lifted his foot and walked towards her.

As the footsteps drew closer, Zhao Yun'er looked up, saw who it was, and a barely perceptible flicker of emotion flashed in her eyes.

He didn't speak, but subconsciously moved aside, as if he didn't want to get too close to Lin Fengmian.

Lin Fengmian didn't mind. He stood beside him, turned his head to look at him, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips:

"Your name is Zhao Yun'er, right? I am Lin Fengmian."

He extended his hand with a composed demeanor.

Zhao Yun'er glanced at him, then at his outstretched hand, but did not shake it.

He turned his head and simply gave a cold "hmm" in response.

Lin Fengmian withdrew his hand, not annoyed.

This reaction, on the contrary, made him even more interested in the person.

He was about to say something more when suddenly—

A whooshing sound rang out!

A streak of light swept in from the depths of the sect and landed in front of the flying boat in an instant.

The light faded, revealing an old man with white hair and a white beard.

The old man wore a blue Taoist robe, had a thin face, and possessed an otherworldly air.

Despite his advanced age, he showed no signs of aging; instead, he exuded an air of otherworldly grace.

Lin Fengmian secretly praised him.

As expected of the Hehuan Sect, even this old man is so handsome.

Although the Hehuan Sect does not have strict requirements regarding the appearance of its disciples, staying in the sect for a long time...

Everyone is influenced by their environment to some extent, and gradually begins to pay attention to their appearance.

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over everyone present, and slowly spoke:

"I am Master Yunhe."

The sound wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

"Hehe, my young friends, I will be leading the expedition to this secret realm."

"So it's Master Yunhe from Danyao Peak."

A murmur of discussion immediately arose from the audience.

As soon as Master Yunhe finished speaking, a murmur arose from the audience.

"It's actually Master Yunhe leading the team!"

"The Master is a third-level alchemy master, highly respected within the sect. With him overseeing this trip to the secret realm, it will be much safer."

Lin Fengmian nodded slightly.

A third-tier alchemist is an extremely rare existence in the entire Zhao Kingdom, holding a status even higher than that of an ordinary Core Formation cultivator.

Having someone like this leading the team certainly makes us feel much more at ease.

Master Yunhe stood with his hands behind his back, and only after the murmurs subsided did he slowly raise his hand to signal for quiet:

"Alright, it's getting late, let's all board the flying boat. This journey is long, and it will take three days to reach the entrance to the secret realm."

Master Yunhe smiled slightly and leaped onto the flying boat first. The other disciples also took to their swords and flew towards the flying boat.

Just as Lin Fengmian was about to leave, he saw Zhao Yun'er in the corner turn around and walk alone toward the flying boat.

Lin Fengmian raised an eyebrow, a playful smile playing on his lips.

interesting.

He moved swiftly and followed.

"Hey, Junior Brother Yun'er, wait for me!"

Lin Fengmian caught up in a few steps and walked beside him with a grin.

Zhao Yun'er paused slightly, turned her head to look at him, her gaze cold and distant, as if she were looking at a stranger.

He didn't say anything, but quickened his pace.

Lin Fengmian didn't mind, and just stayed by his side, chatting casually:

Zhao Yun'er didn't say a word, she just kept walking forward.

But Lin Fengmian, with his sharp eyes, noticed that the base of his ears was slightly red.

The two boarded the flying boat one after the other.

The interior of the airship is even more spacious than it appears from the outside.

The cabin is divided into three levels: the top level is the control area, the middle level is the rest area, and the bottom level is the storage room and the common area for the disciples.

The rest area is further divided into many separate rooms, each of which is not very large.

The furnishings were simple and elegant, with a bed, a futon, and a small table, enough for the disciples to meditate and rest for the next few days.

Master Yunhe stood at the end of the corridor, coughed lightly, and his voice clearly reached everyone's ears:

"My dear friends, the secret realm is quite far from our Hehuan Sect. For the next three days, please meditate and rest on the flying boat and make sure you are in the best possible condition."

He paused, his expression becoming more serious:

"Inside the secret realm, not only are there monstrous beasts roaming, but the people from the three major sects will also be at each other's throats over rare and precious treasures. Once you enter, your first priority is to reunite with your fellow disciples from the Joyful Union Sect. Do not act alone."

With that, he waved his sleeve, and dozens of streams of light flew out from his sleeve, landing precisely in the hands of each disciple.

Lin Fengmian looked down and saw a palm-sized jade tube, pure white and smooth to the touch.

"This is a specially made sensing jade tube from our sect," Master Yunhe explained.

"With this jade tube, you can sense each other's location within the secret realm. If you encounter danger, you can also use the jade tube to ask your fellow disciples for help."

Upon hearing this, everyone carefully put away the jade tube.

"Alright, now you can assign your own rooms."

"We will arrive at the entrance to the secret realm at dawn three days later." After saying this, Master Yunhe turned and walked upstairs.

The corridor suddenly became lively.

Lin Fengmian didn't care about any of this.

For him, it doesn't matter where he lives.

His gaze swept across the room and he saw Zhao Yun'er push open a door and go inside.

Lin Fengmian's eyes lit up, and he followed after her.

"Junior Brother Yun'er!"

He pushed the door open and walked in with a grin.

Zhao Yun'er was placing her small bundle on the bed when she heard the sound and froze.

He turned around, saw who it was, and immediately frowned.