Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Peach Blossom Banquet

As soon as Su Yu welcomed the disciples of the Galaxy Sect and the Ethereal Sect into the Fuguang Garden and Liuyun Courtyard where the Tianwen Sect received foreign guests, the sect leader Chu Guangsi received the news that Su Yu was selling talismans at the foot of the mountain.

He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but he was helpless.

Before the banquet began, Chu Guangsi suddenly received a message that the arranged peach blossom banquet only showed his face, and he just let them have fun and left in a hurry.

"Su Xianyou, the sect master of your Tianwen Sect is quite good." The man who spoke was long, with a straight back, three points of stability and seven points of grace between his eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly there was a feeling of being looked at affectionately, this was Shang Fengjie, the inner disciple of the Xinghe Sect.

"Why do Shang Xianyou say this?" Su Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and his peach blossom eyes really lived up to his reputation.

Shang Fengjie, he was one of the two people who came laughing and chatting at the foot of Tianmen Mountain.

The other person sat under him at this time, not very old, his cheeks were childish, and under his bright and clear eyes lay a pool of lying silkworms, adding a little depth and stability, he was the second person who was more out of it, Hu Songzhi of the Xinghe Sect.

"The sect master is here, we must be restrained, how can we drink happily! How to enjoy the beautiful scenery of this peach forest leisurely! Hahaha! ”

Sure enough, Hu Songzhi took over the topic, and his actions were a little more arbitrary and chic.

"According to this immortal, isn't it that the sect master of the Tianwen Sect can't look down on me, and only let you be here to accompany a little immortal?" A discordant voice sounded from the seat of the Ethereal Sect, and it was Ge Yuzhu, who was looking at Su Yu unpleasantly.

Wan Qixue tapped her fingers on the desktop, although she was a little annoyed that Ge Yuzhu made her own statement, but she didn't stop it.

Su Yu arranged this reception banquet in the Zhuohua Garden at the outer gate, and three large banquets were placed under the largest peach blossom tree, and the young disciples of the three sects participating in the big competition were seated.

At this time, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the petals that fall with the wind flutter in the banquet, although there is no silk bamboo orchestra of the pleasant ear, there is also the agility of the scorching peach blossoms, but it is also very simple and elegant.

"The main purpose of opening this banquet is to make all the immortal friends comfortable and happy, this banquet is an exchange between our young immortal friends, and the sect master wants to take a back seat!" Su Yu's eyes were cunning.

Her words put the sect master in a secondary position, and when she heard it, it seemed to belittle the status of the sect master, but in fact, this statement not only reflects the importance of the sect to the two major sects, but also puts the painstaking efforts of the sect master on the surface.

"As for what this Ge Immortal friend said, I don't dare to agree with Xiaoxian." Su Yu turned her gaze to Ge Yuzhu, she would not be polite to this immortal friend who always found fault with her, "Xiao Xian is the chief disciple of the Dustless Immortal Venerable, and this one next to Xiao Xian is Jiang Xun, a disciple of the sect master. ”

The disciples of the Dustless Immortal Venerable and the Guangsi Immortal Venerable personally entertained these rookies of the sect, which was not a grievance, but it could be regarded as a high configuration.

"If this immortal friend feels that my identity is not enough, then I will let the sect master and his old man come to accompany you!"

Jiang Xun Tie sat down with a blushing face, originally he didn't come to this banquet, but he didn't expect that something happened to the disciples in the sect, and Yichu Immortal Jun couldn't come, so the sect master ordered him.

I didn't expect the Xianmen banquet to be very different from the worldly banquet, and there were many sharp edges.

"Haha! No, no, no! What Senior Brother Fang Caisong said was that when I waited for the young disciples in one place, I would naturally be happier. Shang Fengjie picked up the wine glass, he didn't expect his unintentional words, and some people could provoke thorns, "It's Xiaoxian's fault, Xiaoxian punished himself with three glasses!" ”

The words fell, and the three glasses of wine were swallowed after a while.

With a bang, the cup was placed on the table, "In the future, if this immortal hears someone say that Su Xianyou and Jiang Xianyou are not enough, and Tianwen Sect is not satisfied with the banquet, this immortal will tear his mouth!" ”

Shang Fengjie's originally affectionate eyes were domineering at the moment, and he couldn't say a word when he saw Ge Yuzhu like falling into an ice cave.

"All the immortal friends forgive their sins, Senior Sister Ge is drunk and talking nonsense, and she still looks at Haihan." Wan Qixue, as the leader of the team this time, saw this situation, and she couldn't be alone.

Although everyone knows that saying that Ge Yuzhu is drunk is just an excuse, with a brainless plan, it seems that he is mentally weak.

Ge Yuzhu wanted to pull the Xinghe Sect to step on the sky and ask the Sect, but she made a mistake in this calculation.

The corners of Su Yu's mouth were slightly raised, and he picked up the wine glass with Jiang Xun, "In this way, I have thanked Shang Xianyou!" Do it first! ”

When Su Yu said this, he looked at the man at the top of the Star River Sect slightly.

But I saw him sitting in the middle of the banquet, as steady as Mount Tai. The arms are slender, the instrument is lofty, and the thin lips are lightly pursed, with both the masculinity of a jade tree in the wind, and a faint alienation.

This person is the eldest disciple of the Sect Master of the Galaxy Sect, Yu Jiusi.

Su Yu narrowed his eyes, this person and He Jinshu are not simple.

However, fortunately, the two of them did not participate in the three competitions.

Of course, Yun Feifei has no spiritual power and does not participate.

Then, in this big competition, there are four people from the Xinghe Sect, and there are also four people from the Ethereal Sect.

Su Yuliu's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Is this a scale that can be regarded as a three-case ratio?

She felt disillusioned.

After the sect master asked her to participate in the reception, she looked at the arrangements and expenses that Yichu Immortal Jun had come up with, and thought that there would be a hundred people.

It's a lot of money!

Moreover, when she took the disciples of the Xinghe Sect to the Fuguang Academy, the disgust in the eyes of the female disciple Si Yuxuan was so naked.

But just the maintenance of the Fuguang Temple used one-fifth of the money in the sect.

I still have to make money.

Su Yu suddenly realized what the old man from Guangsi Xianzun wanted her to do, "I don't know what tasks all the immortal friends usually do?" ”

As soon as Su Yu's words came out, the banquet immediately became lively.

They are all young disciples, and they talk about adventures and experiences.

During the conversation, under the guidance of Su Yu, he found that even if it was the Xinghe Sect, although the tasks they gave to the disciples in the sect to go out and practice were generally more difficult than those of the Tianwen Sect, the five-star difficulty tasks that the Tianwen Sect received were not many.

However, she also found that these difficult tasks within the sect would be distributed to the major immortal sects.

Who isn't a settling baby!

The Lord of the Xinghe Sect, who is not short of money, also has to give priority to some disciples in the sect.

In that case, what ......

I don't know if it's feasible.

No matter what Su Yu thinks, this peach blossom banquet can be regarded as a joy for the guests and hosts at the end.

"Sister Yu, the things in your sect are delicious, and this place is so beautiful!" Yun Feifei rubbed to Su Yu's side after the banquet and whispered.

Su Yu couldn't help but touch her hair, and sure enough, it was as soft as she imagined, "At this time, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and there is a banquet under the tree, which has its own fun." ”

"Hehe, thinking about it all the way, I finally saw what it is to be in the world in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom! Oh! No! Yun Feifei smiled, covered his hand in front of his mouth, and patted it twice, "It's not a mountain temple, it's an immortal gate, hahaha!" ”

Yun Feifei's unfeigned happiness made Su Yu's mood unpleasant, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.

Moreover, she got the news that the fish she was going to catch was in the net.