Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

Shui Yanmiao pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

"In previous years, Fengyun Club did need to be selected, but now..."

Fu Ling stretched out her hand and patted the page of the book floating in the air, the page shook slightly and shrank into Shui Miao's body.

"Do you know what's different?"

Shui Miao, who was clutching her chest and feeling the whisper, froze for a moment, this was about to test herself.

She thought for a while, and said with uncertainty: "Could it be because of Yue and Wu?"

In recent years, Emperor Wu advocated peace talks, and the relationship with Wu State became more and more ambiguous, while the relationship with Yue State became more and more tense.

However, a recent piece of news has changed this situation. The Yue Kingdom wants the prince to be a hostage, and wants to make Nanguo Wang open.

Therefore, the recent situation has become more and more incomprehensible.

"Yes and no." Fu Ling glanced at her, "You know quite a lot."

"hey-hey."

Shui Miao smiled slightly, showing two rows of silver teeth, and the senior sister actually praised herself.

"Heavy snowfall, coupled with the separatist activities of the apostles in the Yue Kingdom, naturally made the ruler of the Yue Kingdom miserable..."

"Thank you for not mentioning it." Fu Ling waved her hand, "The difference between this year and previous years is that the people who participated in the Wind and Cloud Meeting..."

"Sister!"

At this time, Wei Zian suddenly walked out of the night and came in front of the two of them.

"What are you talking about?"

He looked at the two men with serious expressions and asked curiously.

"Sit down and listen."

Fu Ling blinked, looking unpredictable.

Wei Zian didn't know why, so he wanted to quickly grab the book and leave, but when he saw the mysterious two people, he suddenly became curious.

"Did the master let you go to the Wind and Cloud Meeting?"

Fu Ling narrowed her eyes.

"How does Senior Sister know?"

Wei Zi'an was a little surprised, obviously just told him.

"Are you going too?!"

Shui Yanmiao almost dropped her jaw in shock.

Those who can participate in the Fengyun meeting are all the arrogance of various ethnic groups, and they are all influential figures, but this Junior Brother Wei, no matter how you look at it, is just an ordinary Liuhe Realm.

Even if the master is optimistic about him, can the six-level realm surpass a big realm and defeat the seven-star realm?
It's not that Shui Miao looks down on him, but that it's a little too outrageous.

"Junior Sister Shui is going too?"

Wei Zian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then you should be a companion."

"Humph."

Hearing Wei Zian's address, Shui Miao snorted coldly and turned her head away to ignore him.

"Junior brother, you have to work hard, or you will lose ugly."

Fu Ling didn't intentionally favor Wei Zian this time, or she hoped to see a junior who was constantly super strong.

"Let me tell you about this year's Fengyun meeting, and you should listen attentively."

Hearing this, Wei Zian immediately changed his previous slumped attitude and sat up straight.

Shui Miao at the side was not to be outdone, sitting with his legs facing each other, obediently motionless.

"Listen up." Fu Ling nodded in satisfaction as she saw the seriousness of the two.

"I won't tell you about some common precautions. If you don't understand, you can ask me. Of course, it's only limited to juniors."

This sentence made Shui Miao, who was about to move, look down, and gave Wei Zian a rather resentful look.

Wei Zi'an blinked, and smiled at Fu Ling.

"I want to tell you about the people who participated in this year's Fengyun meeting." Fu Ling put her hands behind her back and said with a straight face: "These are very important, you must remember them!"

"First of all, this year's Fengyun will not only have a new generation of Tianjiao from the southern country, but also young people from Wu and Yue, as well as monsters from Shiwan Dashan and the extremely evil abyss."

After the words fell, Wei Zi'an and Shui Miaomiao's expressions changed.

What surprised them was not the monster race, but the monster race from the extremely evil abyss!

Who doesn't know that the Heinous Abyss is a group of vicious lunatics, let them participate in the Wind and Cloud Meeting, and they don't know what kind of bloody storm it is.

Shui Miao frowned.

She is an orthodox demon clan from Shiwan Dashan, and the elders of the family told her that the extremely evil abyss is their enemy. After thousands of years of grievances, it has almost reached the point of endless death.

But the Heinous Abyss is not only the enemy of their clan, but even the whole world has heard of it.

Such an existence, who made the decision?

On the other side, Wei Zian thought more.

Ever since he knew about the predicament Murong Ya was facing, he would always think of that incompetent Emperor Wu of the Southern Kingdom when it comes to major matters.

By doing this, he must be trying to confuse the situation and use it to deceive people!

I don't know if I can make his affairs known to the public...

Fu Ling saw the reactions of the two of them, so she just smiled and didn't say much.

"The following people are worth noting here. If you meet them, you must pay more attention."

I saw that Fu Ling found a wooden board from nowhere, took a brush and began to write on it.

"The first one is Firefox from Shiwan Dashan, she is the best demon clan among the younger generation..."

"The second one, called Dark Night, is said to be a killer..."

"The third one is a disciple of the academy, with profound cultivation... The sixth one is one of the twelve messengers from the abyss of extreme evil. Hey, it is said that this one is still a newcomer..."

Hearing this, Wei Zian's eyes lit up. If he remembered correctly, Hai should still have died under Bai Yi's sword. How long has it been since a new messenger came out?
As for the other Wei Zi'an, he didn't listen at all, he was always thinking about Emperor Wu in his mind.

Compared to being so confusing with her mother, it seems better to solve the problems facing Murong Ya first, at least she knows where to start.

Wei Zi'an lowered his eyes, and his mind was full of thoughts.

"Okay, just write it down."

I don't know how much time has passed, Fu Ling clapped her hands, put away the small blackboard, and woke up the drowsy two people.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister."

Shui Miao blushed slightly, feeling extremely ashamed in her heart.

Originally, I was quite excited when I heard my senior sister's lecture, but now I feel sleepy... Could it be that I don't cherish what I have?
"It's okay."

Fu Ling smiled and said softly: "It's getting late, junior sister should go back to rest earlier."

"The junior sister will take her farewell first."

Shui Miao nodded, got up and said goodbye.

She wanted to stay with her senior sister for a while, but no matter how bad her eyes were, she could tell that Wei Zi'an was a little abnormal.

"Brother, what about you?"

"Ok?"

Wei Zi'an immediately stood up when he heard the words.

"Since it's getting late, I won't bother Senior Sister anymore."

"Then let's choose the book tomorrow."

Fu Ling stretched her waist, and the goose yellow dress stuck to her body, revealing her graceful curves.

But at this time, Wei Zian didn't have the heart to look at this, he lowered his head and thought about the Fengyunhui, so he naturally missed this beautiful scenery.

The night is lonely and the evening wind is cold.

Wei Zian walked alone on the way home, completely oblivious to the little lights flickering in the woods.