329 Divine Lord, Where Did You Get This Egg?

Not only was Liu Yuan stunned, but the people from the Mythical Flame Sect were also stunned. Wei Feiyan himself was even more confused.

What was going on?

She had been wearing this jade pendant since she was young, and many of the disciples and Elders who were familiar with Wei Feiyan had seen it before.

This was indeed a very ordinary jade pendant. The patterns carved on it had been worn out to the point that they could not be seen clearly. Although the material might be of the highest quality in the mortal world, for Immortal cultivators, jade without spiritual energy had no other use except for decoration.

The only value of this jade pendant was that it represented Wei Feiyan’s identity.

Everyone in the Mythical Flame Sect knew that Wei Feiyan was the Sect Master’s Senior Sister, Elder Xu Ping, who had brought back an abandoned infant.

As the Mythical Flame Sect prohibited marriage, a large number of disciples were adopted in this way, which was not surprising.

There were also some who joined the Mythical Flame Sect in a fit of anger because they were hurt by love. They were the radical party that took it upon themselves to eliminate all the couples in the world.

Xu Ping treated Wei Feiyan like her own child. She had been raised in the Mythical Flame Sect since she was young, and there were no secrets to be kept.

Her biological parents were only mortals. Since they sent their child to the celestial gate, it was equivalent to voluntarily severing their relationship. However, Wei Feiyan would still exchange some spirit stones for mortal currency every year and give them out so that they would not have to worry about food and clothing.

That family was naturally also surnamed Wei. Now, they were already a rich family in the mortal world. Unless they encountered natural disasters or man-made disasters, it was not a big deal for them to be prosperous for a few generations.

However… What was going on?

The ordinary jade pendant that Wei Feiyan had been wearing since she was young, given to him by her mortal parents, not only absorbed the Phoenix blood on its own, but it also showed the word ‘Feng’!

In the Mythical Flame Sect, the Phoenix blood and the word ‘Feng’ could only be associated with one person-

It was the founder, Feng Feifeng!

“This… Could this be the legacy of the ancestor? But why is it in Wei Feiyan’s hands?” Everyone was suspicious and made guesses.

However, little did they know that this was only the beginning…

The ‘Feng’ character on the jade pendant appeared and disappeared. Then, the jade pendant lost its original simple and unadorned appearance, revealing the original exquisite carving. The original clear jade color also turned into a translucent blood-red.

The exquisite and elegant pattern was a picture of a pair of mandarin ducks, and it was obviously a woman’s style.

But the Grandmaster was a man…

Everyone suddenly had an ominous feeling in their hearts.

The light from the floating jade pendant dissipated and was about to fall. Wei Feiyan quickly reached out to catch it and was stunned again. “This, this jade pendant has words on it…”

“What word?” everyone asked in unison.

Wei Feiyan showed the back of the jade pendant. There were four rows of small flags.

‘Feng Xi, Feng Xi, returns to her hometown, traveling the four Seas in search of his beauty.’

‘He had not met her yet, so he was helpless.’

‘There was a beautiful lady in the boudoir, and the room was filled with lust and poison.’

‘He Yuan crossed his neck like a Mandarin Duck, flying together with nonsense.’

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this was a sentimental love poem!

The eyes of the people present were not blind, and their eyes were about to pop out. If this was true, it meant that this ‘Feng’ man had carved an exquisite jade pendant with a pair of mandarin ducks and wrote a love poem to confess his love to a woman!

“No, impossible!” This definitely could not be the ancestral master’s legacy!

The Elders who had been arguing about whether to abolish the sect rules and let Xu Ping stay were in a daze. They shook their heads fiercely, their faces full of disbelief.

Even Liu Yuan, an outsider, couldn’t believe it, let alone them.

This Sect Grandmaster was actually a mole himself?

And he even left behind a descendant?

How flirtatious.

Wei Feiyan was at a loss. She held the jade pendant and said, “Also… It says: To Wei Xian.”

It was done.

This woman’s surname was Wei.

Liu Yuan had already conjured up a melodramatic love drama in his mind.

Feng Feifeng was hurt by love back then and swore to kill all the promiscuous lovers in the world. His personality changed drastically, but for some reason, a woman who was with him back then got pregnant with his child even though she rejected him. She even hid the fact that she had given birth to his child and used the jade pendant he gave her as a token of love as a family heirloom.

It was passed down from generation to generation and finally fell into the hands of Wei Feiyan.

For some unknown reason, Wei Feiyan’s parents sent her to the Mythical Flame Sect. After a thousand years, the jade pendant returned to its original owner.

It was just that it was easy to throw people away. Whether it was the person who wrote the love poem seriously and gave the jade pendant or the person who accepted it shyly, they were all long gone.

Coincidentally, Wei Feiyan’s name seemed to be destined to reveal this dusty truth.

“Wei Xian…” Jiang Miaoran was suddenly taken aback. She pushed up her glasses and flipped her palm to take out the thick book that recorded the history of the Mythical Flame Sect.

She flipped to the page with Feng Feifeng, the first Sect Master, and looked up. She was the Patriarch’s 342nd Dao companion and the only mortal. In the books, it was recorded that the Patriarch did not want to hurt the two of them because of the difference between Immortal and mortal. He proposed to separate. Although it seemed reasonable, what if Wei Xian was already pregnant with his child at that time?”

There was complete silence.

Jiang Miaoran continued, “As a mortal, Wei Xian thought that the Patriarch was disgusted with her identity as a mortal. When she found out that she was pregnant, she didn’t dare to say it. Under the pressure of the mortal world, she finally chose to hide her name. After giving birth, she took the jade pendant that the Patriarch gave her as a family heirloom. What was the Patriarch doing at that time? He is deeply in love with his 343rd Dao companion!”

The little Sect Master raised her voice and scanned the crowd with a stern gaze. “So, in fact, the Patriarch is the one who betrayed us! Since that’s the case, even he can’t avoid becoming the person he hates the most, so what’s the point of this sect rule?”

“But… This jade pendant can’t prove that Wei Feiyan is the descendant of the Patriarch.”

Xu Ping took a deep breath, looked around, and said, “There is a way to prove it.”

“The Ancestral Master’s Ancestral Hall,” she continued slowly.

Liu Yuan understood that Jiang Miaoran and Xu Ping wanted to use this opportunity to abolish the sect rules, so he kindly said, “That’s great. The Divine Lord is here as well. Why don’t we invite the Divine Lord to be a witness?”

“Sure.” Ling Guang nodded.

This time, no one spoke.

What happened next was simple. Liu Yuan had long felt that something was wrong. According to the nature of this game’s planning team, it would be a waste if there was no mission here. Therefore, the final result was as expected.

Wei Feiyan was Feng Feifeng’s descendant.

It shocked the entire Mythical Flame Sect.

Those Elders who were against it were all speechless. The Grandmaster that they had always admired had suddenly become a scumbag who abandoned his wife and children. Who could stand this?

The sect rules were naturally abolished, and the debate that had been in a deadlock for seven days finally ended in disillusion.

In the midst of the commotion, many people chose to leave the sect. However, even more people could not let go of the bright prospects of the Mythical Flame Sect having one of the Four Symbols Divine Lords, and chose to stay.

The people who stayed behind were assigned tasks to clean up the hall and the nearby areas that had been razed by the destruction of the forbidden area’s gate.

As the main hall had been destroyed, the place where the Sect Master received Divine Lord Vermillion Bird had become her own accomodation.

At this moment.

In the room.

Ling Guang sat at the head of the table, Liu Yuan on her left. Xu Ping and Jiang Miaoran sat on her right, and Wei Feiyan on the bottom.

Liu Yuan lowered his head and pretended not to notice Xu Ping and Jiang Miaoran’s gazes on him. Wei Feiyan was particularly bold at this moment. She actually reached out and rubbed his legs under the table.

Liu Yuan looked over and saw Wei Feiyan’s serious face.

Ever since he had been exposed, this little pervert had become unscrupulous, causing the two opposite him to be jealous.

Xu Ping lowered her head to drink her tea, but it made a sound like chewing porcelain.

Jiang Miaoran puffed up her cheeks and turned around with a snort. Her gaze fell on the egg in the Little Phoenix’s hand and thought to herself that she was not as gullible as her Senior Sister. Seeing that Liu Yuan was distracted, she asked, “Divine Lord, where did you get this egg?”

“???”

By the time Liu Yuan reacted, it was already too late. He could only watch as Ling Guang looked at him in a daze. Without any hesitation, she said, “My husband gave it to me.”

“I knew it!” the little Sect Master slammed the table and said angrily.