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Smoke curls in all directions, like the essence of red and white true qi intertwined, spreading across the sky, like a rainbow.

There was a faint sound of laughter and discussion in the hall, and as soon as Lu Zheng and Mo Zifeng stepped in, they saw cultivators all over the hall crowded at the door, looking forward to it.

In front of them, along a path leading to the depths of the pavilion, two white-clothed disciples stood with their hands in their hands, either inspecting the guest invitations, or smiling and saluting, telling each guest where to sit.

It was Lu Zheng and Mo Zifeng's turn.

Mo Zifeng had lived in Dingtian Peak for a few days before, and his background was unfamiliar, so the two disciples guarding the door naturally recognized him, and they were busy respectfully inviting people to move to the middle hall.

Mo Zifeng smiled and never left, but stood quietly aside, shaking his fan and waiting for Lu Zheng to come along.

Lu Zheng saw that there was a faint expression of excitement under Mo Zifeng's gentle and elegant face, and he immediately had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, when he handed over the invitation in his hand, the two disciples of the Qiongwu Sect in front of him, who had been calm, immediately became in trouble, and the two exchanged ears.

Lu Zheng stood close and happened to hear what the two were saying.

"Senior brother, what should I do, this invitation is real, but there is no seat for the lowest level of invitation in this banquet arrangement?"

"What the junior brother said is timely, the other party is the master of the sect, so he can't let him stand at the table like a disciple at the table, right?"

Lu Zheng was about to laugh angrily, there was a huge Qiongwu Sect, and there was no one with IQ. Shouldn't the seating arrangements be made when the invitations are sent? Could it be that the invitations are sent out as soon as they are sent, and these people have never thought that he will really come?

Lu Zheng guessed correctly by mistake.

Mo Zifeng, who also heard the conversation between the two disciples, had seen enough of the good show at this time, and didn't want Lu Zheng to be too embarrassed, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said loudly: "Master Lu and Zifeng haven't seen each other for many days, so they should sit at the same table and complain to each other." ”

Mo Zifeng said so numbly that Lu Zheng almost vomited at him, but the two disciples were grateful.

At this time, a woman in Tsing Yi came running from afar, and when she opened her mouth, she exclaimed: "Brother Lu!"

Lu Zheng raised his eyes and saw that it was Min Qingling.

Min Qingling has always been a little sullen since she separated from Lu Zheng, but her senior brother Xu Changfeng proposed to send a disciple to guard the mountain gate, and as soon as Lu Zheng had news, she came to tell her, and she was a little happier. So, as soon as Lu Zheng entered the mountain gate, Min Qingling, who immediately caught his traces, immediately jumped out and said bluntly: "Brother Lu might as well sit next to me, I have a lot of seats at that table." ”

After speaking, Min Qingling didn't forget to snort coldly at the disciple of the Qiongwu Sect who looked down at the dog's eyes.

"It's Min Qingling, the junior senior sister of the Aoyun Sect!"

"It's her ......"

"The one next to him is Mo Zifeng, the head of the Mo family who has been missing for a long time, right?"

There was a brief silence around, and then there was a lot of discussion. The people who hadn't noticed Lu Zheng before looked at him one after another at this time, and almost everyone was secretly assessing what the value of this person with the lowest level invitation in his hand was.

The Qiongwu Sect is accustomed to being big and is not very good at being a person, which is a tacit fact in the big sect of the Qiongwumen. At this time, a person who didn't even have the last seat in the row actually had a close relationship with the junior sister of the Aoyun Sect and the head of the Mo family. Everyone had a good time and waited to watch the play.

In the eyes of many people, Lu Zheng, who is very faceless, is now invited by a beauty, this beauty is still the little ancestor of Aoyun Sect, and the next second she will run over as a fart, first she is grateful, and in an instant, she should follow this big beauty to her table.

Who would have thought that Lu Zheng was worried that one of the people sitting next to Min Qingling was Min Yun, so he shook his head without thinking about it, not to mention that Mo Zifeng invited him first.

"Thank you Miss Min for your kindness, it's just that I haven't seen the head of the Mo family for many days, and I miss it very much, so I won't sit with you. ”

Lu Zheng refused too bluntly, which made Min Qingling stunned on the spot, and he couldn't react for a long time.

Mo Zifeng shook his fan and glanced thoughtfully between Lu Zheng and Min Qingling. His intuition told him that between the two of them, it was a bit boring and a little complicated.

When Min Qingling woke up under the secret gaze of everyone who dared to think and dare not look at it, Lu Zheng and Mo Zifeng had already left together. At this time, the feast of martial arts was about to begin, and although she felt regretful, she was not good at dwelling on it.

These small disturbances that occurred at the gate of the mountain soon reached the ears of the deaf and discerning guests inside the door.

Xu Changfeng, the current sect leader of the Aoyun Sect, heard for the first time that someone dared to reject his little junior sister in public, and he was immediately furious, and his thunder eyes glanced around, wanting to peel the skin and cramp the kid who didn't know the height of the sky.

Lu Zheng didn't know about the sensation he had caused, most of the people at the table he sat at with Mo Zifeng were elders in the Mo family, and with Mo Zifeng present, everyone got along harmoniously. Lu Zheng and Mo Zifeng chatted casually, and finally figured out what the so-called martial arts feast was.

The so-called feast of martial arts is generally held by the gate faction with a long history. The feast begins with a feast, where many Taoist cultivators gather together to eat, drink, talk and laugh, and then it is the time for after-dinner activities, to compete, exchange experiences, and compare cultivation, by the way, which demon cultivator has jumped too high recently, and whether he should attack it in groups.

Lu Zheng understood it as being full of food and having nothing to do.

At this time, Lin Yuan, the master of the Qiongwu Gate, got up and toasted.

"It's a pleasure to have all of you here out of your busy schedules. Seeing that the Dao Xiu family was united and harmonious as always, he was not very happy to return far away. ”

Lin Yuangui had a serious and rigid face, and only said a few words in one mouth, then handed over the conversation to the disciple beside him, and turned to talk with the heads of several major sects at the same table.

During the banquet, Lin Yuangui came to Lu Zheng's table with a wine glass, and said cordially to Mo Zifeng: "I haven't seen Mo Xian's nephew for a long time, why did you hide in the corner? Rao is like this, and the virtuous nephew shouldn't be estranged from me. ”

As he spoke, Lin Yuangui put Mo Zifeng's arm, and his face became gentle and loving.

Mo Zifeng can't do anything else, pretending to be crazy and stupid, no one can do it, and he will divert the topic in three or two sentences, talking and laughing with Lin Yuangui, just like a pair of long-lost uncles and nephews.

Lin Yuangui turned his gaze to Lu Zheng again, the smile on the corner of his mouth faded, and his tone returned to the same lofty as before, and asked dispensably: "Who is this?"

Lu Zheng sneered without a trace, he didn't think that Lin Yuangui really didn't know who he was, this person just wanted to see how much respect he, the little head of the vassal sect, treated him, the master of the Qiongwu Sect.