Fairy bestows immortality

Chapter 763

Within the Purple Flame Heavenly City, Su Yun had seen many of the An family's properties.

One of the resources he purchased was owned by the An family!

Therefore, upon hearing the surname An and the strange behavior of the fat monk, he came to this conclusion.

An Qingyu smiled and said, "It's just a family name, it has little to do with me. Fellow Daoists, please don't be so formal. Just treat me as a rogue cultivator."

"Fellow Daoists, come and try this wine I made from the royal medicine I obtained outside."

As he spoke, he took out his wine gourd and poured a large cup for both Su Yun and the fat cultivator.

The moment it was poured out, the aroma of the wine filled the air, making the two men's eyes light up.

"In that case, Brother An, we won't stand on ceremony."

The three raised their glasses and drank together.

After drinking the strong liquor, I only felt a burning sensation, but it quickly flowed through my body like a clear spring, which felt very comfortable.

Su Yun praised, "Excellent wine, excellent wine."

An Qingyu put down his wine gourd, looked at Su Yun and the fat cultivator, and said, "Brother Su and Brother Yin, are you also here in Weak Water Ridge for training?"

After listening to the two, Su Yun pondered for a moment and said, "You could say that."

An Qingyu nodded, then said with some curiosity, "It's just a bit strange. At this time, the Weak Water Ridge should already be in the period of receding water, right? I inquired about it before."

"I originally thought that many cultivators would flock to this Weak Water Ridge, but for some reason there are almost no people."

"Aside from the few people I met before, I only met these two fellow Daoists. No one else came here."

Su Yun shook his head and said, "Brother An probably doesn't know yet, but the cultivators of Huangxia Pavilion have sealed off the external passages."

"There were indeed more than a hundred cultivators waiting outside, but they were all stopped and unable to come in. No one dared to offend the cultivators of Huangxia Pavilion."

"Oh? Is that so?"

An Qingyu was slightly surprised, only now realizing the reason why he hadn't seen anyone.

"This place is under the control of Huangxia Pavilion. The leading cultivator is said to be Li Tianlin, a disciple personally taught by an elder. No one dares to offend him."

Su Yun sat by the campfire and began to speak slowly.

Upon hearing this, An Qingyu's originally cheerful smile turned gloomy, and he sneered, "Huangxia Pavilion has quite the grand display, and its disciples are all so arrogant and domineering."

"If I were there, I'd like to see if he would dare to keep me out as well."

After these words were spoken, Su Yun and the fat cultivator exchanged a glance and both grinned.

Huangxia Pavilion may be large, but it is still far from enough to compete with the An family.

An Qingyu is so young yet possesses such strength, so his status in the An family must be quite high, far surpassing that of Li Tianlin.

An Qingyu then turned to look at Su Yun and the fat cultivator, and said with a smile, "Brother Su just said that no one else dares to offend you, it seems that this does not include the two of you."

Upon hearing this, the three of them exchanged a smile.

Raise your glass again and drink with An Qingyu.

An Qingyu is handsome and has a warm personality, giving people a very good feeling.

The other party was of high status and would never covet anything from Su Yun and the other person, nor would they have any motives. Therefore, the three of them could chat so freely without having to be wary of each other.

Moreover, this person is very cheerful and has a noble status but is not at all pretentious, making him very comfortable to be around.

After a good drink and some grilled meat, Su Yun glanced at the time.

After being delayed for about half an hour, it's time to set off.

He stood up, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, "Brother An, I'll take my leave now; I have some matters to attend to."

An Qingyu nodded and cupped his hands in return, saying, "In that case, I won't keep Brother Su any longer."

"I wonder if Brother Yin would like to come along?"

The fat monk waved his hand and said, "I'll pass. It's too cold inside. I don't want to go."

"Young Su, if you encounter any danger, let me know and I'll come help you."

"If not, I won't go."

Su Yun smiled and shook her head, saying, "That's fine too."

He joked, "But all that fat on you isn't good either; it can't keep you warm, it's just a burden."