0p0 Chapter 209 Yun Shen Attends the Banquet
Chapter 209 Yun Shen Attends the Banquet
Anything produced by Wei Ying is guaranteed to be of high quality!
In less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, a crimson light suddenly flashed on the small, round pendant hanging from Wei Chaoyan's waist, which was decorated with shimmering runes and had a jade-like halo. Then, the runes on it swam around swiftly like fish, and a one-square-meter light screen was projected into the air half a foot away from Wei Chaoyan's face.
The scene that appeared on the screen was none other than Wei Wuxian and his two companions. "Hey! Sister, look here, isn't it beautiful? This is the Caiyi Town you've been longing for!"
As he spoke, Wei Ying pulled Qi Ye and the other two to turn sideways in unison, fully exposing the scene of the small town behind them to Wei Chaoyan's eyes.
From the perspective of the scene, Wei Ying and his two companions should be standing in a well-lit alley in Caiyi Town. Looking out from inside, it is indeed a Jiangnan town with a hazy spring atmosphere and gentle charm. Every plant and tree, regardless of age or gender, exudes a misty watery feeling, which makes people feel tender and affectionate at first sight!
"Hey! Sister, snap out of it! Qi Ye and I are heading to Cloud Recesses. We don't know if we'll encounter any other sects along the way, so we won't be communicating with you via the floating light anymore! Enjoy the scenery along the way. We can discuss any questions we have with Lan Zhan after we join the Lan Clan!"
Wei Ying shook his hand at Wei Chaoyan, who was somewhat dazed, pulling her back to her senses. His mouth then spewed out a series of words like a machine gun.
"Alright, alright! You guys be careful too, don't give anything away!" Wei Chaoyan nodded understandingly, indicating that she knew how to have fun and they didn't need to worry about her. On the contrary, they should be careful not to get too excited and leave any trace under the watchful eyes of those shrewd people from the various sects of the immortal sects!
"..." Wei Ying, Qi Ye, and Qing Yan felt both heartbroken and speechless at the fact that their older sister always treated them like ignorant children.
After exchanging a silent glance, the three could only shrug helplessly and awkwardly chuckle before bidding a dry farewell to Wei Chaoyan and leaving the communication interface of the Floating Light Talisman at lightning speed, leaving Wei Chaoyan with only a pure mountain road view.
"..." Wei Chaoyan stared blankly at the empty screen in the blink of an eye, wondering what her younger brother was suddenly going crazy about. Her thoughts were only fleeting for a moment before her attention was drawn to the dreamlike mountain scenery that appeared on the screen, and she had no time to think about it anymore. She just stared with her beautiful eyes and, together with the viewers in the live broadcast room, immersed herself in the wonderful craftsmanship of nature!
After an unknown amount of time, when Wei Chaoyan came to her senses, Wei Ying and the other two in the scene had already arrived at the entrance of Cloud Recesses. They were handing out invitations to the gatekeepers, and a moment later, led by one of the shy, handsome, and somewhat childish disciples, they slowly entered Cloud Recesses.
From Wei Ying's perspective, the Cloud Recesses of the Gusu Lan Clan truly lived up to its reputation as a paradise on earth, as described in the original work. It was a beautiful scene of birdsong making the mountains even more secluded and the Zen-like atmosphere of the temple grounds serene.
However, the disciples walking among them, dressed in the robes of the Lan Clan, though well-mannered, elegant, and polite, somehow lacked a certain liveliness, making one feel quite uncomfortable.
Before Wei Chaoyan could finish complaining, Lan Zhan, who had come out to greet them after receiving news of Wei Ying's arrival, walked briskly and calmly towards them.
"Hi, Lan Zhan!"
The moment Wei Ying saw the tiny, five-headed Lan Zhan, dressed in flowing white robes and with his headband flying, his eyes lit up. He was inwardly lamenting that the Lan Clan was indeed a place teeming with old-fashioned people. Amidst the incredulous astonishment of the disciple leading the way and the words, "You can't rush through Cloud Recesses...", he took a step forward and pounced on Lan Zhan, scooping the expressionless Lan Zhan into his warm embrace. With a burning smile, he lowered his head and pressed it against Lan Zhan's cold, jade-like face, chuckling to himself.
Despite the astonished looks from the disciples leading the way and other passing Lan disciples, Lan Zhan, who habitually indulged Wei Ying, did not coldly push away this overly familiar fellow. Instead, with a gentle smile in his eyes, he called out in a helpless yet affectionate tone, "Wei Ying!"
Wei Ying let him knead his chubby cheeks, which were typical of a child, and then greeted Qi Ye and Qing Yan, who were used to it, with a calm demeanor. "Qi Ye, Qing Yan, come with me to the Qing Room. Father and Uncle are waiting for you there."
Seeing that Qi Ye and the other person were walking towards him as instructed, he then swept his icy eyes over the disciples around him who had lost their composure, and coldly uttered words like shards of ice: "Improper conduct, repeat the family rules three times! Disrespectful behavior in front of guests, repeat the family rules three times!"
"Ah?! Oh! Yes, Second Young Master!"
The disciples, jolted by Lan Zhan's icy gaze, suddenly realized what their second young master had said. Having just received six repetitions of the family rules, they quickly straightened their expressions and dejectedly bowed, watching Qi Ye and the other follow Wei Ying, who was still clinging to Lan Zhan, towards the Qing Chamber where the sect leader was.