Half an hour later, Qingge came to the Zhengyang Hall of the Pavilion as promised.

In the main hall, the six stone pillars stand opposite each other, and the finely carved bird and beast totems on them are lifelike.

Su Mingyi sat on the high platform in the center of the hall, and there were meals on the several cases in front of him, which were carefully prepared by Mu Feng.

Su Mu'er was not in her seat, but crowded around Su Mingyi, her face was coquettish, holding his arm as if she was complaining about something, so that Su Mingyi's face gradually became heavy.

There are three people sitting on the right side of the world, a few inner disciples sitting on the left, and dozens of disciples standing side by side on both sides of the hall.

Qingge followed the new disciple into the gate of the Zhengyang Palace.

"Disciple meets the Immortal Lord!"

With the other people's greetings in unison, the empress only bowed shallow with them.

Su Mingyi looked at her with a flat look in his eyes, and he didn't seem to take her rudeness to heart. On the contrary, it was Su Mu'er beside him, pulling his arm and pointing at Qingge.

"Daddy, the woman I'm talking about is her!"

"This girl, I heard the little girl say that your cultivation was superior and hurt her?"

Because of his words, Qingge raised his head and looked at him officially, and he felt that this Su family immortal lord was a little familiar.

Su Mingyi saw that she stared at her for a long time and didn't speak, her face was a little unhappy, and she coughed twice as a reminder.

The little girl said that you hurt her, and my daughter is used to it, so I want to provoke the girl somewhere.

It's just that the girl has cultivated herself, but she still comes to my Feng Feng Pavilion, I don't know what the purpose is?"

Su Mu'er was very dissatisfied with her father's words, obviously she pulled her father to support her, why did she count her own mistakes now.

She shook off Su Mingyi's arm very angrily, and returned to her position on the side angrily, her hands hanging under a few cases, and she kept pulling at her clothes.

Su Mingyi's gaze was sharp and gloomy, and he squinted slightly at the Qingge in the hall.

Qingge calmly met his eyes, not caring about his scrutiny.

"She was injured because of me, but I didn't take the initiative! I came here this time to borrow something from Immortal Lord Su!"

Su Mingyi just handed the wine glass to his lips and then put it down.

"I don't know what Miss Qingge means by this? Compared to other immortal sects, my Feng Xuan Pavilion is not worth talking about at all, and I really can't think of anything to borrow from the girl. ”

Qingge sneered, secretly surprised by Su Mingyi's vanity and grievances.

"Immortal Lord Su is really modest, if you say that the Su family was a nobody before. In recent years, it has been in the limelight, swallowing up a lot of idle retail investors.

Speaking of which, I won't go around the bend with Immortal Lord Su, and I'm bothering Immortal Lord Su to lend me the Dust Refining Bead and return it in the future!"

Su Mingyi laughed out loud, but there was a hint of disdain hidden in his laughter, he never knew that someone could come to the door to borrow something so confidently.

However, in front of many children of the Su family and visitors from the tide career, Su Mingyi still maintained the friendliness of the master of the sect.

"Miss Qingge, please forgive Su for being stupid, I don't know what this dust bead is, why does the girl think it's in the Wind Pavilion?"

There was a trace of impatience on Qingge's face, but because people with trendy careers were here, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he had to sink his breath.

"Refining dust beads is what the Su family uses to refine medicine!"

Su Mingyi's gaze suddenly became sharp and cold, and the hand resting on the several cases clenched into a fist without hesitation.

Rao is Mu Feng has followed him for so many years, and he has never seen him have such a look at each other.

He couldn't help but look at Qingge, his eyes full of worry.

It's not that I'm worried about how she'll get out, but I'm worried about what I'll do if she releases her true strength?

"I think the girl has put a lot of effort into getting it, and the matter of Lanyue Pavilion must also be done by the girl?"

"Immortal Lord Su has been raised!"

Su Mingyi was deeply stimulated by his attitude of having no one in his eyes, he was the master of a dignified sect, and he was so challenged by her authority in public, even if there were other immortal sects here, there were so many disciples in the hall, how could he let a woman lose face.

Almost everyone present felt the anger emanating from Su Mingyi, he picked up the wine glass and drank it fiercely.

Cheng Yi, who was sitting next to Mu Feng, got up and walked up to her with a wine glass, the corners of his mouth raised, and the smile between his lips was contemptuous.

"The girl is a little arrogant! Let's not talk about whether we have any dust beads in the Wind Pavilion that you said. Even if there is, whether to borrow or not is our family's own business, and when it is your turn to be an unknown person, no one will make a big fuss in this eye. ”

Qingge ignored his words, just stared at Su Mingyi above, waiting for his reply.

However, Cheng Yi felt that she was self-conscious because of her loss, and she was getting more and more inches for a while.

"Miss Nian is also the one who wore my clothes in the Wind Pavilion, this glass of wine is a senior brother to you, and since then I have left the Wind Pavilion!"

She was still silent in response, and she didn't even give him a straight eye all the time.

In front of everyone, being directly ignored, Cheng Yi's hand holding the wine glass burst out, and he raised his hand and poured the wine in the glass on her face.

Sake slid down her fair face and dripped onto her dark green clothes, blurring a deeper mark. Two sparkling drops of water on her eyelashes fell onto her face with her slight blink.

Mu Feng was worried for a while, thinking about Su Mu'er's injury at that time, he couldn't help but sweat for Cheng Yi.

Shi Yunya wanted to stand up for Qingge from the beginning, but he was restrained by the confinement technique used by Shi Xingjian, so he couldn't move, so he could only stare at Cheng Yi with those angry eyes.

I only hate that my cultivation is not strong enough, otherwise I will turn my eyes into a sharp sword, and the sword will pierce him to relieve my hatred.

Qingge looked at him at this time, his eyes were a little colder than disdainful, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was cold and evil.

Cheng Yi's pores all over his body that he was staring at by her seemed to have exploded, and he only felt a steady stream of cold air burrowing into his body from the pores, making him shudder.

Just when he was at a loss, a red light flashed around Qingge, and then it became more and more intense.

After the red light was in full bloom, the original dark green clothes were gone, and what was put on was the fiery red sunset dress.

All the people in the temple were shocked by this move, and they knew very well that even if they carried a storage bag with them, they would need to pinch and chant a spell to get the contents out of the bag.

This kind of shapeshifting can only be so easy for them to do after they have ascended to godhood.

However, she did not become a god!

The wine glass in Cheng Yi's hand on the side fell to the ground, and there was no longer any contempt in his eyes, with a little horror.

Shi Xingjian was also shocked by this, she had far surpassed her master in cultivating like this.

Only Shi Yunya had a proud look on his face, looking at Qingge's eyes, he couldn't hide the meaning of worship.

Su Mingyi straightened up from his seat in shock.

"You...... How is this possible!"