The Domain of God

In the living room, Wu Feng poured tea for his father as he spent most of his time listening to his father and Luo Shuitian talk. If Wu Feng did not move, Wu Yue would not dare to, and the others would sit here.

As he spoke, the sky darkened.

"I'll make some food."

Wu Feng stood up, and upon hearing this, he couldn't help but become slightly more nervous.

Wu Feng laughed: "It's just cooking. I will tell you when I leave."

Wu Xiaofei then nodded his head, and joked: "You old fellow, you don't think that you're still dreaming right?"

Wu Yu also quickly stood up and said: "Father, Uncle Luo, I'll go help third brother cook."

Wu Xiaofei sighed, "Ah, Brother Luo. To be honest, even now, I still feel like this is just a dream.

Luo Shuitian laughed: "Then this time you can be at ease, I am really back."

Wu Xiaofei stretched his neck and looked in the direction of the kitchen, then relaxed, "Yeah, I really came back."

"Third brother."

Wu Yu called out as she entered the kitchen.

Wu Feng nodded, "Are you used to living here?"

Wu Yu laughed: "It's alright, anyway, weren't we the same way in the past? "I got used to it very quickly."

While he was speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and started cooking.

Wu Feng said softly, "This place is too remote, it's inconvenient to go out."

Wu Yu laughed: "Third brother, this time you are wrong. As the pavilion master of the Heavenly Pavilion, do you really think that it's that difficult for Second Brother to set up a teleportation formation in this mountain village? If we want to leave, we'll have to directly teleport out. "

Wu Feng was surprised, "Really? I didn't notice. "

Wu Yu laughed: "Didn't you just come back? At the center of the village, it can be said that you've made some contributions to this village. "

Wu Feng praised: "That's not bad, but you, although you are a Profound Cultivator and have some strength, you are not young anymore, and should be married."

Wu Yu was surprised: "I say, third brother, you didn't even see it? Second Brother said those words because he was frightened by you. Why did you let me get married again? "

Wu Feng laughed: "To be honest, is there anyone you like? "You tell me and I'll help you analyze it."

Wu Yu was embarrassed, she could not say a word.

Wu Feng laughed: "Looks like there's really a situation, which young master is it? If it's appropriate, you can do it with second brother, and avoid having to do it again. "

Wu Yu said hesitantly: "It's City Lord Song's son."

"Who?"

Wu Feng's subordinates could not help but stop, "City Lord Song?"

Wu Yu became even more embarrassed, "The son of the Spirit Peak City's City Lord, Song Ziyi."

This name

Never heard of it.

Wu Feng laughed: "How's your character?"

He naturally did not care about the City Lord, as he was not even a Ten City Lords, so it was impossible for him to know his name.

Wu Yu's face reddened, "We've known each other for a year, he's still alright, she's gentle and refined."

Wu Feng nodded, "I haven't told father about this yet."

Wu Yu stammered: "How can I be so embarrassed?"

Wu Feng laughed. Profound Cultivator's lifespan had completely restricted the minds of many people. In the end, time was still significantly slower on their bodies.

Wu Yu suddenly said, "That's not right, third brother, why do you want us to get married that much?"

Wu Feng laughed: "Because, if you all don't get married, you really will become old."

Wu Yu quipped: "Then what about you and Elder Sister Xian'er? When are you planning to do this? "

Wu Feng's body stiffened, he then laughed: "I plan to be behind you guys." Then, without waiting for Wu Yu to speak, he said: "Tomorrow, bring me to Spirit Peak City, I want to see what kind of person my sister likes."

Wu Yu rolled her eyes at Wu Feng, "I know, running away the moment I run into my own problem, seriously."

Then he continued, "Are you saying that Second Brother was just making it up because he was scared? There really is one. "

Wu Feng laughed: "He definitely has something in his heart, otherwise why would he say it out loud?"

Wu Yu said helplessly: "You are even more imposing than father, ah. Father also urged him on several times, but he didn't make a move. But you won't be able to run away either. When father is free, you'll be in trouble. "

Wu Feng laughed, "Alright, hurry up and cook."

Actually, this was only an accident. Even Wu Feng didn't expect that a few casual words from him would be misunderstood by Wu Yue. However, this was also good. It was equivalent to adding on a happy occasion.

That night, Wu Xiaofei was in a good mood, and of course he was in a good mood as he continued to drink.

That night, Wu Feng sat in his courtyard, and a piece of Sound Transmission Stone appeared in his hands. "City Lord, help me check the character and style of Spirit Peak City's master's son, Song Ziyi."

"If your character is bad, then you don't need to tell me the answer. You know what to do."

Wu Feng put down the Sound Transmission Stone, his expression cold and indifferent.

If Song Ziyi was a hypocrite, then he could only disappear.

old beggar stepped into the courtyard and sat down beside Wu Feng, "You're back this time?"

"Stay for a while."

Wu Feng spoke, "Are you alright?"

The old beggar laughed: "I'm doing pretty good. I'll be running around all my life, and I'll be the one with the strongest ability to settle down when I find myself."

Wu Feng laughed: "Aren't you going to the Imperial Palace to take a look?"

old beggar laughed: "I went and saw them."

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Thank you. No matter what, she is still free. At least she won't have to suffer in prison."

Wu Feng laughed, how could he explain that clearly?

Whether it was Luo Xianer or the old beggar, they were both connected to Xue Lan.

In the end, the other side had helped him, so he couldn't be completely indifferent about it.

Wu Feng muttered to himself, "Imperial Palace is only an ordinary power now, he won't have the airs he once had. "Actually, you can live there."

old beggar laughed: "Isn't this the matter that has not been resolved on your side?"

Wu Feng gazed at old beggar. For a promise, he had stayed till today.

"In the future, nothing will happen. In this world, you can go anywhere you want."

Wu Feng said softly, "I will completely exterminate the Myriad Spirit Blood Sacrifice, including the formations."

old beggar was moved, "Is it really possible?"

Wu Feng nodded, "Mn, everything will be over soon. Right now, I just want to take a break. "

He just wanted to take a break and finish dealing with these things.

old beggar laughed with gratitude: "I knew it, there is nothing that you couldn't do." After a pause, he continued, "However, did something happen to Lady Xian'Er?"

Wu Xiaofei and the others did not know about the Imperial Palace, but the old beggar did.

Wu Feng said in a low voice: "Just a small problem, it will be solved very quickly."

The old beggar heaved a sigh of relief, "That's good, with you here, there shouldn't be anything too serious."

Wu Feng laughed, "In three days, punctually hold my second brother's wedding. If everything goes well, Xiao Yu's matter will be done together. Tomorrow, I will bring you to the Imperial Palace and let Xue Lan have a few days of freedom. "

old beggar was pleasantly surprised but also worried, "Is it really possible? If that's the case, will you let the world gossip about you? They say you practice favoritism? "

Wu Feng shook his head: "Do you think that I care about the words of others? "Even though everyone says that it's a lie, I still have to care about that."

old beggar laughed: "There are a lot of things that I am afraid of bringing you trouble."

"I understand, thank you."

Wu Feng chuckled. If old beggar asked him to release Xue Lan, he would need to consider a lot.

Wu Feng lifted his head and looked at Haoyue, who was still in the air, as bright as ever.

In the morning of the next day, after Wu Feng had finished washing up, he first paid respects to his father Wu Xiaofei, which also made the latter happy, because he finally understood that this was really not a dream and his own son had already returned to his side.

Wu Yue said: "Father, third brother, then I'll make a trip to the Heaven Pavilion?"

Wu Feng laughed: "I'll go with you, it would be disrespectful of you."

In this kind of situation, logically speaking, Wu Xiaofei should have to go. Only, Wu Feng's position had long ago transcended the common world, and he wanted his father to personally go?

The Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets really didn't have that qualification.

Wu Yue hurriedly nodded: "Okay, okay."

Wu Feng laughed: "Father, then we will go first. We will leave this place to you and Uncle Luo."

Wu Xiaofei quickly replied, overjoyed.

When Wu Feng brought Wu Yue, old beggar, and Wu Yu outside the door, he immediately used the Intent Domain of Heart to appear at the peak of a tall mountain.

This was a new area of the Heavenly Pavilion, and it also had its own array.

Wu Yue was shocked, "Third brother, how did you do that?"

old beggar was even more shocked. What kind of strange method was this?

"Business is more important."

Wu Feng said those words. He wasn't willing to waste his time here, it was not worth it.

Wu Yue immediately nodded her head, and anxiously brought everyone in. Shortly after, Grand Pavilion Master, Second House Master and a group of managers with status all came to welcome them.

Grand Pavilion Master cupped his hands and said: "Greetings, Lord diviner."

Wu Feng nodded, "I came here for my second brother's matters."

As he spoke, his gaze fell upon Second House Master, "I heard that my second brother has some sort of friendship with Second House Master's great-granddaughter?"

Second House Master was startled, "I do not know about that."

Wu Feng raised his eyebrows: Then may I know if I am fortunate enough to meet you? If we do not have any feelings for each other, then forget it. "

Second House Master hurriedly said: "I have called him over, please have a seat Sir."

Wu Feng naturally had his own thoughts. If Wu Yue wanted to use his own power to bully others, that was definitely not what he wanted to see.

Joy surfaced in Wu Yue's eyes, but she was looking forward to it.

Wu Feng swept a glance, and also felt that he was overthinking it.

In less than half a cup of tea's time, Second House Master had already rushed over with a beautiful girl behind him. Her looks were truly extraordinary, even though she was not a beauty capable of toppling nations, she was definitely a beautiful woman.

"Greetings, milord."

The woman trembled as she bowed in greeting.

Who is it now?

That was the strongest diviner in the world. How could an ordinary Profound Cultivator not tremble in fear when facing it?

Wu Feng waved his hand, and a burst of mental energy carried the lady up, "You don't have to use such etiquette."

The woman bit her lips and lowered her head to the side.

"My father is already old, so as his younger brother, he accompanied second brother to propose marriage."

"If there is any disrespect, please forgive me."

The Second House Master immediately said: "Master, you must be joking, I do not dare to have such thoughts."

Wu Feng said softly, "May I ask Miss, do you have some sort of friendship with my second brother from the bottom of your heart? No matter what, as long as I am here, no one will do anything to you. "