Lingshan is a piece, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, there are stone forests everywhere, and this place is quiet. In this spiritual mountain, there is a main peak, which is very majestic, and it is the habitat of the core disciples of the Shui family.

The stars were dotted, the night wind struck, blowing between the stone cliffs and whining, Su Qingwei and Di Chen climbed the main peak in the dark night.

There is a huge hall on the main peak, misty and chaotic, there are many laughter in the hall, it is very lively.

Tonight, it was a banquet organized by Shui Ling'er, and Su Qingwei was invited to come.

Many people were pushing and changing glasses, the smell of wine wafted far away, and there were many people around a pile of rock-stacked tables, and at the same time, there was drum music, these people were also chic, drinking and having fun.

In mid-air, there are several young girls dancing, very ethereal under the night moon, like fairies flying in the Guanghan Palace.

The fairy music is bursting, and it is very peaceful.

"The Shui family is worthy of being a big family, and a banquet is so extraordinary. For such an outstanding friar to sing and dance, the pomp is not small. ”

Su Qingwei sighed and walked in, and Di Chen was side by side with her.

The two of them traveled together, which naturally attracted the attention of many people in the hall.

"Who are you?" At this moment, in front of the stone table in front of him, someone came from a cold shout: "This is a banquet held by Shui Ling'er Fairy, not all cats and dogs can come in!"

Su Qingwei ignored the voice, and entered the main hall with Di Chen, and everyone saw the faces of the two clearly under the light.

A group of people all focused their eyes on Su Qingwei and Di Chen, and their eyes flashed with amazement, and even Fang Cai's voice stopped, and they didn't say anything provocative.

"This fairy, I don't know what to call it, I really feel sorry for me!" At this time, a young man spoke, stepped forward, and looked at Su Qingwei with admiration.

Isn't this one of the male cultivators who fought in Suzhou City before? He seems to be called the Blue Mountain.

Thinking of the words of the man named Shui Yunfei before, a trace of disgust flashed in Su Qingwei's eyes, and she said quietly: "Get out of the way." ”

Shui Lanshan was a little embarrassed and angry, his identity, no matter where he went, the group of female cultivators were very enthusiastic, and the woman in front of him was so ignorant.

He was about to speak, but his body involuntarily retreated, and he couldn't speak at all. He was surprised in his heart, what kind of master was it, he actually made him unable to move like this, and lost control of his body.

Next to Su Qingwei, Di Chen glanced coldly at Shui Lanshan and continued to march with her.

"Su Daoyou is here, come here and please." At this time, Shui Ling'er also discovered Su Qingwei's existence, and hurriedly walked over to greet her.

Su Qingwei nodded, came to a stone table with Di Chen, and sat down quietly.

The surrounding Shui family disciples and the rest of the monks who were invited to come all flashed with surprise in their eyes, Shui Ling'er kept this table to prevent others from taking a seat, and said from the beginning that this table was for entertaining VIPs.

Now, this female cultivator and the male cultivator who was so unearthly that he didn't look like a mortal man actually sat down, and suddenly stared at Su Qingwei with more eyes.

Su Qingwei was unconscious, sitting here quietly drinking spiritual tea. Tea is the water boiled by a plant of Wudao tea specially planted by the water family, which is very extraordinary.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this Daoist friend Su Qingwei is my guest today, and she has another identity, that is, the daughter of the old man of the Shui Qing Yun clan who was in the nether realm back then." At this moment, Shui Ling'er's voice resounded through the hall.