Seeing Pei Xiaogong directly mention the name Tianfu Xian Pavilion, Ye Yu had no intention to hide it.
After all, talismans that only an Immortal King level cultivator can activate are not common even within the Heavenly Realm.
Since Pei Xiaogong was also someone from the talisman circle, it wasn’t surprising that he knew the Six Realms Fate-Seeking talisman belonged to Tianfu Xian Pavilion.
So Ye Yu nodded and said, “That’s right. The Six Realms Fate-Seeking talisman indeed comes from Tianfu Xian Pavilion, but I am not a member of their sect. My... friend is from Tianfu Xian Pavilion.”
Pei Xiaogong sized Ye Yu up from head to toe.
Then he shouted toward the immortal sect behind him, “Old man, where have you gone?”
“Coming, coming!”
A figure arrived by the breeze, coming to Pei Xiaogong’s side.
He was a handsome immortal. Instinctively, he tried to put his arm around Pei Xiaogong’s waist, but was pushed away by a slap from her.
“Get lost, don’t you see there are others here?”
Hearing this, the immortal finally turned his gaze to Ye Yu.
“This immortal friend looks extraordinary. One day, he will surely become famous in the Heavenly Realm. I am Lin Feng, second elder of the Star Scar Talisman Sect. May I ask your name?”
This immortal named Lin Feng seemed quite talkative and immediately showed a warm smile.
Just as Ye Yu was about to return the greeting, Pei Xiaogong said coolly, “He’s a friend of Tianfu Xian Pavilion, and has come to seek our help!”
Upon hearing this,
Lin Feng’s smile suddenly vanished. He waved his sleeve and turned around, saying, “Help or no help, I don’t know and don’t want to hear # Nоvеlight # it. Old Gong, let’s go back!”
Ye Yu was somewhat confused why Lin Feng’s attitude did a complete 180-degree turn.
Was something wrong?
Pei Xiaogong grabbed Lin Feng’s hair and said to Ye Yu, “I really don’t know what your friend is thinking, why he asked you to come beg the Star Scar Talisman Sect.
Or perhaps, you came on your own accord.
But no matter the reason, as you can see, our Star Scar Talisman Sect has no intention to cooperate with Tianfu Xian Pavilion, because we are enemies!
Did your friend never tell you this?”
Upon hearing this, Ye Yu immediately frowned deeply.
He really didn’t know about this matter. In fact, not only did he not know, but probably even Dong Kui was unaware.
Of course, it couldn’t be blamed on Dong Kui; after all, she took over the sect leadership halfway through, so being unaware of previous matters was understandable.
Sigh, looks like he had to think of a solution.
After all, you can’t force a reluctant ox to drink water; otherwise, those talisman users might harbor crooked intentions and cause irreversible consequences, which would be costly.
Ye Yu sighed and cupped his hands, saying, “I’m truly unaware of the grudges between your sects. Since that is the case, I will not bother you further.”
“Wait!”
Pei Xiaogong strode forward and blocked Ye Yu’s way, softly continuing, “You just said that if we help, you will offer a reward satisfactory to us. How about this: we help you handle the problem you mentioned, but it must be in exchange for a King Talisman!”
Ye Yu frowned slightly.
“What is a King Talisman?”
After Pei Xiaogong’s explanation, Ye Yu finally understood what a King Talisman was!
It is a talisman with extremely powerful force that only cultivators at the Immortal King realm can activate—that is called a King Talisman!
For example, the Six Realms Fate-Seeking is also a kind of King Talisman.
Back when Tianfu Xian Pavilion was flourishing, it had ten perfect King Talismans.
Although tens of thousands of years have passed, it was believed they hadn’t all been used up.

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