
Time passes so short. It was now midnight that neither Su Weiyan nor Su Lixuan were invited to a meeting with Yan Xu in negotiating the conditions of Su Yueyin's move permanently.
Su Lixuan yawned as she wore the immortal robe commonly worn for important gatherings. With a slight drowsiness, he led the others up his flying clouds and headed towards the Peak of Wind.
As one of the Nine Su members in the sect, Su Lixuan was a key and very important figure in the field of beauty business. Thus, he could fly without any restrictions. He can go anywhere, whenever he wants, except for restricted areas.
In fact, Peak Wind was one of the taboos in the Eternal Luo Sect. It is a restricted area that should not be visited unless they are invited. If someone dared to approach the Peak Wind region even if it was still ten miles away, they would be attacked by an array of killing formations.
The incident that most flashed in Su Lixuan's mind was when she was very young and had just joined the Luo Immortal Sect. Back then, he who was still too childish had rashly gone around the Peak Wind region and ended up being beaten by various types of formations as well as punishments from his teacher.
To Su Lixuan, the Peak Wind was one of her worst memories as well as her trauma. If he could, he was eager to avoid visiting. However, she could not just retreat because this was for the good of her little daughter.
"Is something wrong, Xuanxuan?"
Su Weiyan gently tapped the end of his wife's shoulder. It was rare for him to see Su Lixuan being as dumb as she was now.
As the departure time drew near, he had often seen Su Lixuan pensively alone. In the end, he could no longer hold back that curiosity and asked.
"...."
Su Lixuan ignored the question from her husband, she just looked ahead and added speed. He expanded his divine consciousness to observe around, afraid that they would be attacked by the formation array. However, he did not realize that there were some disciples on guard duty at night hiding their whereabouts because they were too focused.
The disciples who had already gotten the order from First Master and saw the arrival of Grand Elder Yueyin, let them pass by just like that. Had it been someone else, they would have immediately activated thousands of lethal killing formations as per the peak security instructions.
After going through the restrictions that he used to be unable to cross, Su Lixuan heaved a sigh of relief.
'It seems like our arrival was predicted by the man. He's really very cunning, I have to be careful in front of him. We are now in their territory, one of the few it is possible that he will use a deadly formation that is stronger than nine hundred thousand years ago.'
As soon as they arrived at the outermost region of the Wind Peak, two heads appeared from a height of 350 meters. On the left was a handsome man with an aura of immortality, while the one to his right was a teenage girl who was no more than 16 or 17 years old.
Although Su Lixuan looked like a teenage girl with beautiful features and full curves, she was also still filled with youthful energy. The two of them had an age difference that was very far apart that the other party was only a dozen years old, while he had aged over a million years.
The name of the teenage girl was Ye Miao'er and she was the youngest direct disciple of the Peak Wind Chief, Lan Xihe. She was also an extremely talented and famous elf among the sect disciples.
The man beside Ye Miao'er who had never been heard of him at all from the sect disciples, spoke in a calm and pleasant voice to be heard in welcoming them.
He cupped his hands together and said, "Welcome to the Peak of Wind, Great Elder Yueyin, Uncle Weiyan and Aunt Lixuan."
"Abserving Aunt Lixuan's question, it's true. The disciple was the First Master of the Wind Peak, Yan Xu."
"Hoo ... it was unexpected that the Head of the Peak would choose a handsome man as his first disciple. Tell me, did you seduce him to the point that he was willing to accept a man who enjoyed playing dirty tricks into being a direct disciple?"
Ye Miao'er gritted his teeth and had clenched his fists. Seeing that, Yan Xu shook his head slightly as a warning and still maintained a thin smile on his face.
If the insults were aimed at him, he would only assume that the insults were just a wind past. Had Su Lixuan questioned Lan Xihe's credibility, she wouldn't have hesitated shooting down an old, teenage-looking woman with her dirty mouth.
"Answering a question from Aunt Lixuan, let's just say it was how lucky the Disciple was to have been accepted as a direct disciple by the Peak Chief."
"Oh, lead the way."
Considered a pass as a person who could control emotions, Su Lixuan still arrogantly ordered Yan Xu to lead the way to the meeting location.
"As you wish, Aunt Lixuan. Come on, follow us."
Yan Xu and Ye Miao'er flew in front of the three of them who were higher than their flying heights. The two of them unperturbedly continued to lead casually in front, despite the pressure from Su Lixuan's aura trying to suppress their calm through the difference in cultivation bases.
Next to Yan Xu, Ye Miao'er snorted and said coldly in a low voice, "Hmph! Senior Brother, why did you receive the dirt he spewed out with open arms? If you want, Miao'er will immediately signal for the night guards to shoot them down— aiya!"
Yan Xu pinched Miao'er's small nose while smiling warmly. He chuckled softly and said, "Junior Sister, receiving insults from others stoically is also one of the mental calm exercises. As you grow older, you will find yourself in various forms of encounters with various types of living things. The more you meet people, then you will also meet the kind like him someday."
"Remember, let him insult us but not for the Peak of the Wind as well as the Master who has raised and cared for us well until now. Hold for a moment, when it is time to respond, repay with suffering more than a hundred times the insults."
Yan Xu ended his crooked advice with a warm smile, making Ye Miao'er who slightly understood the intent behind the advice feel a chill down his back.
Ye Miao'er cupped his hands together and said, "Miao'er feels enlightened after listening to the advice of Senior Brother. By the way, what's with that woman's pressure? Honestly speaking, he's really annoying for wanting to dominate by suppressing us using such a small aura."
Ye Miao'er felt a little irritated because the aura that was suppressing them was nothing more than the aura of children wanting to dominate in front of the thousand year old old old man. To him who often felt the savage dominance of Lan Xihe's aura, Su Lixuan's aura was just a speck of dust trying hard to slap a sturdy iron.
An unbearable sense of disdain could be seen from Ye Miao'er's facial expression. However, she soon recovered as Yan Xu immediately pinched her small slender waist gently as a reminder to always be polite in front of guests.
Sighing for a short breath, Ye Miao'er became calm and obedient to his senior brother's arrangements.