The Journey of Feng Zun 2
Chapter 35

Upon hearing Shen Chuyun's name, a commotion immediately broke out in every corner of the city.

Meanwhile in Qinglong Courtyard.

Jiu Feng put a strange expression on his face, “Mean Daoist Feng, he is already here, I fear it will be difficult to reject him.”.

Feng Zun stood at the edge of the pond, casually throwing the feed into the goldfish pond. He said confusedly, “Why do you think I should not reject it?”

Jiu Feng pondered it for a while, then said, “If you reject it, then everyone will assume that you are afraid of dueling with him, and that it will only increase Shen Chuyun's prestige, then everyone will assume that you are afraid of dueling with him, and that it will only increase Shen Chuyun's prestige, which will also have a big impact on your reputation.”

“Only for reputation?” 

Feng Zun shook his head, “There is nothing more taboo than looking excessively at reputation. Go and tell Shen Chuyun, that if she is here to take revenge on behalf of the Hidden Sword Hill, she should come here personally, I absolutely do not mind giving her death.”

With that, he took out his favorite rattan chair, lay down, and began to bask in the warm spring sun.

"It seems I need to find an opportunity to renew this chair, and add some rare spiritual materials that can calm, as well as some ingredients that can improve blood circulation and qi. It would definitely make him even more comfortable." thought Feng Zun.

As he thought of this, various spiritual materials suitable for refining a rattan chair flooded his mind.

Like the ten thousand-year-old Rattan Star, the Ambergris Tree Trunk, the Spiritual Spring, and many more. 

Using it will make the wicker chair more comfortable than before.

This woven chair had accompanied him since he was in the Sky Mansion, the Capital of the Han Empire, Feng Zun had never been able to get rid of him.

Not because the chair was too special, but wherever he went, whenever his heart felt good, he could sit comfortably in that chair and relax.

It's all just about comfort, an incomparable comfort, so it's worth spending a few thousand spirit stones and rare spiritual materials.

Jiu Feng watched in a daze as Feng Zun precisely lay on the rattan chair and rested his eyes. 

Only then did he dare to say for sure that Feng Zun turned out to be completely indifferent to Shen Chuyun.

“Then... I'll go see him now."

After saying that, Jiu Feng turned around and left the Qinglong Courtyard.

When he had left, Shuoxue asked curiously, “Brother Feng, I remember that you said how excited you were when you found a worthy opponent, Brother Feng, so why are you ignoring your opponents this time?”

According to Jiu Feng's explanation earlier, Shen Chuyun was a genius figure that could be said to be top class.

Feng Zun said in a low voice, “As time goes by, people's minds will definitely change as well. On the tenth day of the third lunar month, I would love to have a disagreement with Shen Chuyun, but now.

Shuoxue pressed her lips to smile, this was indeed the Feng Zun she knew.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed from outside the gate, “Feng Zun, there is something urgent that should be discussed with you immediately!”

Lin Yunlan's?

Feng Zun was stunned. 

He had spent the last half month immersed in his cultivation, so he had almost forgotten this uncle of his!

"Come in." said Feng Zun.

Lin Yunlan then pushed the door open and entered. 

The skinny middle-aged man with graying hair was walking in haste, his brows furrowed from looking worried.

As soon as he saw Feng Zun, he hurriedly said, “Members of the Lin Family have arrived, and I suspect they found out about your whereabouts, we should leave as soon as possible!”

“So, they have finally arrived in this world..”.

As Feng Zun muttered that, inevitably he looked a little interested, “How many of them have come? And how strong are their ranks?”

"I'm not sure." Lin Yunlan shook her head.

"See this." 

Lin Yunlan raised his left hand and showed Feng Zun the red leaf birthmark on his wrist. 

The mark shone with a faint misty light, and its thread-like carvings flickered.

“Every time a member of the Lin Family of Xuanwu Mountain appears within two hundred miles of me, I can feel it through this birthmark.” Lin Yunlan said. 

That is, they are not far away anymore!

His eyebrows wrinkled with worry.

Feng Zun thought for a moment, then said directly, “If they chase after me, and in case of a battle, will you stop me from killing them?”

Lin Yunlan was stunned, but a moment later, she said confidently, “You don't need to worry, even if it comes to sacrificing my life, I will try to ensure your safety.”

“Jawab only my question.” said Feng Zun.

The corner of Lin Yunlan's lips twitched, and she shook her head, “I won't stop you.”

Feng Zun nodded, “That makes things simpler, we just wait until they come to throw away lives.”

Lin Yunlan was just about to say something, but Feng Zun had already raised his hand and silenced him, “I know what you want to say, so don't try to persuade me further.”

He already understood how Lin Yunlan would act. 

His uncle was wholeheartedly just fixated on ensuring his safety, whatever the risk.

In essence, although Feng Zun valued his thoughts, but he did not actually need the protection of his uncle!

Lin Yunlan's expression turned erratic. 

Some time passed before he gritted his teeth and said, “Alright then, I will join you, and we can fight with whoever comes later!”

Feng Zun did not mind anymore. 

He did not reject Lin Yunlan, he knew that his uncle really cared about his safety, naturally it did not matter.

“Feng Zun, do you... really have no desire to return to your mother's family with me?” Lin Yunlan would not ask.

“I will go, but not now, we can discuss it again later.” replied Feng Zun.

Although the answer sounded a bit careless, it kept Lin Yunlan's spirit soaring. 

He smiled, looking grateful, "That's good... Very nice! No matter when you decide to come to the Blue Lotus Realm, I will do everything in my power and effort to ensure that the Ancestral God Canon can fall into your hands!”

“Why don't you inherit it yourself?” asked Feng Zun.

Lin Yunlan's expression suddenly became complicated, “At that time, in the entire Lin Family, only your mother and I were qualified to inherit it, but in the end, only one of us was allowed to obtain it. I gave up on this opportunity, and I plan to pass on that great fortune to your mother. But who would have thought...”.

He sighed, his expression full of sadness, he was stifled, so he could not say anything more.

Feng Zun's heart moved.

This was an opportunity to prove the Dao to become an Imperial Apex Realm. 

Even in the Tian Clan Realm, who wouldn't be tempted?

But Lin Yunlan was actually willing to hand it over to her younger sister, Lin Hua!

From here, it was clear how much he loved his little sister.

This made Feng Zun wonder, how would this uncle express if he knew that his mother was still alive?

Note: Shuoxue and Feng Zun's relationship is the same as his relationship with Tianba, Daoist Haoran, Zhuan Long, and his other friends.