Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1473
Chapter 1473: Chapter 1462: On the Eve of the Wedding, Elites from All Sects Gather_1 Chapter 1473: Chapter 1462: On the Eve of the Wedding, Elites from All Sects Gather_1 “It's merely a sect protection array, nothing more.”
Lin Qingluo said dismissively, wearing an insouciant smile.
“Ha ha ha.”
Old Man Lai turned to look at Old Lady Zou, laughing more boisterously, “You can rest easy now, right? You can leave peacefully, right?”
“Humph, old thing, you've finally managed to get something right.”
Old Lady Zou did not enjoy his arrogant demeanor and cast him a glare.
*
News of Lin Jinxu and Su Jin's marriage stirred up the Capital City of Fengqi Empire.
Since the grand wedding of the Regent seven years ago, there had been no more marriages in the Duke of Zhen's residence.
The romantic affairs of the Lin Clan's young men had become a subject of after-dinner chatter among the spectators.
With the arrival of the good news, Duke of Zhen announced the news to the world, invitations to the banquet flew around like snowflakes.
In Fengqi Empire, both distinguished scholars and Jianghu heroes received the invitations to go to the Capital City and congratulate the Duke and Duchess of Zhen.
At the same time, the young men of the Lin Clan, who had heard the wonderful news, flocked to Everlasting Palace from each corner of the world to express sincere blessings on behalf of their elder family members.
On the eve of the wedding, the sons of the Lin Clan began to arrive at the Everlasting Palace.
Accompanying them were the most outstanding elite disciples from hundreds of Immortal Sects, representing various sects to participate in the triennial Strongest Heavenly Talent Competition.
The Everlasting Palace, located on an immortal island in the ocean, had been gradually livening up as the competition drew near.
The elite disciples of hundreds of Immortal Sects gathered on the Immortal Island, to commence the thrilling battles.
*
A spiritual boat broke through the clouds and fog, flying like a meteor from the distant horizon.
The disciples from Tranquil Sect participating in the competition were in high spirits, chatting and laughing, creating a lively scene.
Mu Fan was the only exception.
He was cultivating on the spiritual boat, seemingly in his own world, isolated from everything. No person, no noise or commotion, could disturb him.
As Li Xuerou was talking, her gaze kept wandering towards him, her eyes reflecting complicated, indistinguishable emotions.
From the moment they left the Spirit Plants Garden, merely a year and a bit had passed, yet he had reached the half-step Nascent Soul stage, surpassing all his senior brothers and sisters, becoming the top individual in the Foundation Establishment stage of the Tranquil Sect.
No one could last more than ten moves against him in the inner disciple selection competition.
Defeat was inevitable within ten moves.
She, as his senior sister, was no exception.
“Xuerou, stop staring. No matter how much you look, you won't see a flower.”
A teasing laugh jerked her out of her thoughts. Xu Qiao'er's face appeared right in front of her.
As two elite disciples in the late stage of Foundation Establishment with similar temperaments, the two had become very close and shared a deep friendship.
“I… I'm not looking at anything.”
Li Xuerou's face reddened. She outright denied everything.
“Your junior brother Mu Fan…”
Xu Qiao'er's eyes twinkled as she deliberately dragged out her sentence to tease her.
Li Xureou was taken aback and hastily covered Xu Qiao'er's mouth.
“We've arrived at Everlasting Palace.”
“Quick, look, why has the Immortal Island sunk into the sea?”
“What's going on?”
The elders who had come to participate in the competition looked at each other, their voices rising with shock.
“This is a little odd, should we inform the ancestor?”
“The ancestor is in seclusion. No one dares disturb him.”
“What is Everlasting Palace up to? Will this situation impact us adversely?”
“I don't think so. We are one of the later ones to arrive, many sects have already arrived and we haven't heard of anything happening.”
“Be careful when we get on the island. All of you who have come to participate in this competition are the prime disciples of our Tranquil Sect. No mishaps can be tolerated.”
“Alright.”
After the elders made their decision, they felt somewhat reassured. The spiritual boat maintained its speed, flying arrow-like towards the island.
Chapter end
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