After crossing over, I was favored by the villain

When Jin Yan helped Feng Hanyun walk down the stairs, he could see clearly that the people here were basically from Phoenix Pavilion, wearing Phoenix Pavilion uniforms.

Zong Zhengye bowed and said, "Miss Yan."

Jin Yan frowned slightly, "Master Zongzheng is so grand."

Zong Zhengye smiled and said, "Please get in the carriage and have a chat."

Jin Yan nodded and helped Feng Hanyun into the carriage. After Zong Zhengye arranged everything, he followed.

There were only Feng Hanyun, Jin Yan, and Zong Zhengye in the carriage. Zong Zhengye then asked, "Did you two do what happened last night?"

Jin Yan was in a bad mood and didn't bother to talk nonsense, "Master Zongzheng, just say what you want to say."

Zong Zhengye realized that Jin Yan was no longer as lively as he was a few days ago. He saw the reason clearly on Feng Hanyun's face. He understood and did not care about Jin Yan's attitude. He said bluntly, "Most of the disciples of Yixian Pavilion died mysteriously last night. I know about the bounty order of Dark Emperor Pavilion. The king is worried that someone will harm the guests of Fengtian Kingdom, so he specially ordered me to take you two to the capital."

Jin Yan looked at Zong Zhengye, "You don't have to be so official. You're probably worried that we might get into trouble again."

Zong Zhengye smiled faintly and said nothing. "The king's intention is for me to protect you two. As for the matter of Yixian Pavilion, the king has already told them not to interfere. The grudges between you two are over. The king only hopes that you two can reach the capital safely."

Jin Yan frowned, "Does the king really not want to take care of this matter?"

Zong Zhengye chuckled and said, "The king is busy with many things every day, so he is not in the mood to deal with these trivial matters. Besides, there is the bounty order in front and the king's invitation in the back. At least you two can't make any mistakes in Fengtian Kingdom."

Jin Yan exhaled slowly, "Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with Feng Tianguo. I'm sorry to have caused you trouble."

Zong Zhengye smiled and glanced at Feng Hanyun, "Sect Master Feng looks pale, are you injured?"

Jin Yan nodded, "Injured by the ink knife."

Zong Zhengye frowned, "Bai Li Butcher? He actually came to Feng Tian Kingdom as well?" This means that the secret report that the king received about the assassination attempt is most likely true. Combined with Jin Yan's prediction, the assassination must be taken seriously. "Ah, Miss Yan, my sect still has some magical medicine that can temporarily relieve the injury of Sect Master Feng."

Jin Yan seemed to have heard the point. She raised her head and asked, "Really?"

Zong Zhengye nodded and said, "Well, earlier, the leader of the pavilion had fought with the Baili Butcher and was also injured by the ink knife. The elders of the family searched the entire Shenzhou Continent before finding a few medicinal herbs, and the effect was quite good."

Jin Yan said quickly, "Please give me some medicine, Master Zongzheng."

Zong Zhengye chuckled and joked, "Miss Yan's expression changes really quickly."

Jin Yan sighed softly, "I apologize for offending you just now, Master Zongzheng, please forgive me."

Zong Zhengye laughed and said, "It's nothing. You and Sect Master Feng have a deep relationship as master and disciple. This young master understands."

Jin Yan lowered her head in shame, but Feng Hanyun held her hand and said on Jin Yan's behalf, "Young Master Zongzheng, please forgive me for making fun of you."

Zong Zhengye was stunned when he saw this scene. Originally when he was in Rosewood Pavilion, he just thought that the two of them had a very good relationship, but from this perspective, could it be that these two were in a relationship?

He turned his head away quickly as if he had discovered a new world, trying to check the destination to ease the embarrassment.

The carriage continued to move at a fast pace, and it took a shortcut that only the people of Fengtian Kingdom knew about. In just half a day, it had arrived at the gate of Fenghuang Pavilion.

"Whoa—" The carriage stopped and the people outside shouted, "Young Master, we're here."

Zong Zhengye lifted the curtain and took a look, confirming that they had arrived at the Phoenix Pavilion. Then he retracted his head and said, "You two, we have arrived at the Phoenix Pavilion. Please rest in the Phoenix Pavilion for a while, and follow me to the capital to meet the emperor tomorrow."

Just as Zong Zhengye was about to leave, Feng Hanyun stopped him and said, "Young Master Zong Zheng, if we, master and disciple, enter your Phoenix Pavilion, it would be a disguised way of telling the world that the Phoenix Pavilion saved our lives, which would only cause more trouble for the Phoenix Pavilion."

Zong Zhengye lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "Master Feng, don't worry. Miss Yan has done me a favor. Besides, we have the king's order. You two can rest in the Phoenix Pavilion."

Seeing Zong Zhengye taking on so much responsibility, Feng Hanyun did not refuse and followed Zong Zhengye out of the carriage and saw the legendary Phoenix Pavilion.

The Phoenix Pavilion sect is not located on a mountain range, but in a valley between two peaks. After passing through the gate, you will see a phoenix statue standing proudly in the square. The surrounding buildings generally use Chaofeng as decoration on the corners of the halls, but the Phoenix Pavilion is different. It is decorated in the shape of a phoenix, which looks extremely majestic.

After entering the pavilion, the disciples passing by would greet Zong Zheng and Ye Junhui, and the two would follow closely behind and be taken into the main hall.

There were several men sitting together in the hall, drinking tea and chatting, looking very harmonious.

Zong Zhengye stepped inside and bowed, "Father, Sect Master Feng and Miss Yan's child have been brought back safely."

Zong Zhengjin, who was sitting in the main seat, quickly put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Hurry and bring someone in."

Zong Zhengye motioned for the two to come in. Jin Yan supported Feng Hanyun and appeared in front of everyone. He bowed and said, "Meet the Sect Master Zong Zheng and the four elders."

Zong Zhengjin laughed loudly and said, "I have heard of Sect Master Feng's name for a long time. It turns out that she is a heroine. Please take a seat."

After sitting down, Zong Zhengjin stretched his head and asked, "Hiss, Sect Master Feng, you look pale. Were you injured by the ink knife?"

Feng Hanyun nodded slightly and said, "The Sect Master has good eyesight. He was injured because of a careless move."

Zong Zhengjin frowned, and Zongzhu Ye hurriedly said, "Father, Baili Butcher has been chasing Zongzhu Feng here. I remember there should be healing medicine in the pavilion."

Zong Zhengjin sighed softly, "This medicine is extremely rare. It requires the inner elixir of a thousand-year-old phoenix as a guide. You should know that there are not many phoenixes nowadays, and there are even fewer thousand-year-old cultivators. A few years ago, I was lucky enough to get one, and it cured the wound from the ink knife. Now there is still a scar on my body. I am afraid it will be difficult to heal it completely."

Jin Yan looked at Feng Hanyun worriedly, and felt distressed when he saw her pale face.

[In the original work, the goddess never fought with Baili Butcher, and Yixian Pavilion also surrendered unconditionally to the scumbag. If it is really like what Zong Zhengjin said, if you want to treat the goddess's shoulder injury, I'm afraid...]

Zong Zhengjin continued, "Master Feng, don't worry too much. There are still some elixirs in the pavilion that can be given to Master Feng. Once you have stabilized your injuries temporarily, it won't be too late to find another thousand-year-old phoenix."

Feng Hanyun nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Master Zongzheng."

Zong Zhengjin quickly called a disciple to get the relief pill. Seeing that Zong Zhengjin was generous, he also told him how to use the pill, which could temporarily relieve the injury for a few years.

After doing all this, Zong Zhengjin looked at Jin Yan next to him and said, "Aye, who is this person next to Sect Master Feng?"

Zong Zhengye hurriedly introduced, "This is the eldest disciple of Sect Master Feng, Jin Yan, whom I mentioned to my father before."

Zong Zhengjin's eyes widened. It seemed that Jin Yan was just a girl of marriageable age. "Is this the person who predicted that the sect would be in trouble?"

Seeing Zong Zhengye nodding in agreement, the more he looked at her, the more he felt that she was somewhat similar to the king. Thinking of what Zong Zhengye said, after seeing her today, he really felt that Jin Yan was very similar to the king, and might be the eldest princess who had been lost for many years.