Chapter 90: The Birthday Banquet Turmoil

Aoyun Sect, founded more than a thousand years, is one of the top forces in the upper echelons of the righteous path, it is rumored that its founding ancestor Min Yun has already entered the realm of transformation and stepped into the holy level, and the current sect master Xu Changfeng is a high disciple of Min Yun, who entered the imperial rank a hundred years ago. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Such a top-notch sect is different from the middle-class sect Qiongwu Sect, and Xu Changfeng's 800th birthday is not comparable to a small martial arts feast.

The invitees came one after another, and the uninvited, although they had the intention to cling, did not dare to be too noisy.

When Lu Zheng landed at the foot of Aoyun Mountain, it was just that the previous group of guests who had rushed to the mountain with invitations had been collectively taken up the mountain by the leading disciples, and the remaining guests had not arrived, and those who did not hold invitations did not dare to approach too much, so the bottom of Aoyun Mountain seemed deserted for the time being.

Gradually, there are new guests coming, swaying and overturning, not a high-ranking person, or for the head of a faction or for the head of the family or for the elite of the power, high-spirited, overlooking all beings, but without exception, to the boundary of Aoyun Mountain, obediently got off the sword and got off the boat, walked to the place, holding the invitation and waiting quietly.

Lu Zheng is not an eye-catcher, everyone only thinks that he is not too early for half a quarter and a half.

Some people sneered in their hearts and said secretly: What if you come early? The identity is not obvious, the status is not high, it is not necessary to wait here for a long time, and only when the guests arrive can they be led up the mountain together. It's always embarrassing to wait, it's better to be like yourself, pinching the point of time, neither early nor late, and not embarrassing.

There were many people who considered themselves veterans of the banquet.

Suddenly, I saw the clouds on the horizon, and even a person flew in.

When the visitor approached, he was also walking, only a restrained and gentle body, like a white-faced scholar, handsome and graceful, and the clothes were also exquisite and exquisite, no need to guess to know, he must be one of the important figures of the Aoyun Sect.

Everyone saw a little disciple of the Aoyun Sect waiting on the side before, and some people dared to ask, but they were all smiling by the little disciple, and everyone thought that he was a mountain guard. At this moment, seeing the merry characters descending from the sky, I secretly thought that I could have such a character to lead the mountain, and immediately straightened my chest, and dared to be proud.

But he didn't want to come and pass by the crowd of people who came forward to greet him, so he walked straight to Lu Zheng, waved politely, and arched his hand: "This is the head of Lu, right? I was notified by my disciple and came to greet him. The sect master has been waiting for a long time, Master Lu, please come with me. ”

After that, Lou Zhi waved his hand to summon a treasure boat, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

Lu Zheng then flashed onto the boat and thanked him.

The treasure ship carried Lu Zheng and Lou Zhi and went away.

The rest of the crowd were dumbfounded, some of them reddened and didn't know what they were embarrassed about.

The junior disciple of the Aoyun Sect stepped forward with a smile at this time, and said unhurriedly: "You have come from afar, and the Aoyun Sect welcomes you, but the rivers and lakes are mixed, and there may be people among them. I also hope that all visitors will take out the invitations, so that the small ones can be inspected one by one. You will then go up the mountain with me without much delay. ”

Lu Zheng had just been promoted, and his five senses were well-understood, so he heard the words of the little disciple clearly, and immediately laughed a little.

Thinking about the martial arts feast of the Qiongwu Sect at the beginning, he held the most inferior invitation, and was repeatedly ridiculed and ridiculed, and he didn't even have a last seat. Now, he has to be personally greeted by a steward without an invitation, and he flies up the mountain before everyone else. The so-called treatment of distinguished guests is about the same.

has been in the rivers and lakes for several years, experienced the ups and downs, and looked back on the past, it is really a matter of people.

Lu Zheng sighed with emotion, but his face was not revealed.

Lou Zhi observed from the side, and secretly sighed that Lu Zheng was determined. The head of an ordinary small sect had already been overjoyed and carried away by the special treatment of such a behemoth as the Aoyun Sect. With such concentration, it is no wonder that he was able to get the blue eyes of the sect master, and he was invited by the ancestor three times.

Lu Zheng didn't know that he was highly regarded by Lou Zhigao, and even if he knew, he didn't feel much.

The two of them soon came to the top of Aoyun Mountain in a boat.

The majestic sect is faintly visible, and behind the layers of tulle-like mist, the majestic momentum is still coming.

Lu Zheng suddenly felt the hot wind paving the surface, and the true qi of the whole body was stagnant, and he glanced at the whole body with more and more refined divine consciousness.

Lu Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Danzhu in his body was running rapidly, and suddenly, the true qi was smooth and the hot air dissipated.

"Don't blame Master Lu, it's just an instinctive reaction of the mountain protection formation. Lou Zhi explained unhurriedly.

Lu Zheng shook his head when he heard this, and he didn't say much.

Lou Zhi saw that Lu Zheng couldn't even type a word with a stick, a little deflated and a little funny, and turned around and waved a token.

The token floated in the air, emitting a faint light, and the fog veil in front of him disappeared, and the surrounding glance divine consciousness also converged, as if it had never appeared.

In front of Lu Zheng, the majestic sect door revealed the whole picture, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras was faint and floating, the spiritual flowers were fragrant and the spirit wine was fragrant, and the smell was fresh.

"Master Lu, please. ”

"Please. ”

Lu Zheng followed behind Lou Zhi and stepped into the sect of Aoyun Sect.

At the moment of entry, the eyes suddenly opened, and there was a wide open-air hall, birds singing and flowers, small bridges and flowing water, cultivators shuttling, maids holding delicacies and wine, smiling and wandering, guests laughing and drinking, nameless songs floating in the air, and Yiren dancing in front of them.

A fairyland on earth, nothing more than that.

Lou knew: "The formal birthday banquet will be spread out in the middle of the day when the sun is in full swing, and Lu Zhangmen will sit down and drink some water and wine to enjoy the singing and dancing first." ”

Lu Zheng thought that most of the masters like to make some mysteries, so there is really no need to be surprised when the birthday banquet will be held. It's just that it seems that there is still a lot to learn. When you celebrate your 800th birthday, do you want to have a pretending mystery?

Lu Zheng wanted to have fun in his heart, and was led by Lou Zhi to a relatively secluded but not deserted middle-class position and sat down peacefully.

After a while, Lou Zhi left, and Lu Zheng drank by himself, and glanced around the hall in front of him, but he didn't pay much attention to the beauty singing and dancing.

Lu Zheng doesn't pay attention to others, but he can't stop others from whispering.

Someone has already recognized his identity, turning heads and ears, his eyes are either disdainful or disdainful or inquiring, his expressions are complicated, and he is a little evasive and excluded while looking at Lu Zheng.

There are people who don't know Lu Zheng, curious and curious, nodding and exclaiming frequently in a few words, and also joined the ranks of whispered discussions.

Lu Zheng could roughly guess what these people were doing like this. Although others are ignorant and despise, those who cultivate their minds and those who are pure are self-purifying, and arguing with others is really unwise and worthless.

Gradually, the voices of people became even worse, and some cultivators were led by attendants towards Lu Zheng's corner, and the quiet place was immediately contaminated with a bit of worldly noise.

Lu Zheng frowned and raised his head, meeting the eyes of the visitor.

A cluster of sparks bloomed in mid-air, and layers of qi waves dispersed from Lu Zheng and the two of them, knocking the tables and chairs away, the attendant was frightened, and the surroundings were quiet.

The person who came was none other than Lin Yuangui, the master of the Qiongwu Gate.