Cheng Gongzi is right, disciples who are not part of the Immortal Sect are indeed not qualified to participate in this Immortal Sect event.

But...... The person who holds the Xianmen Order can! I don't know if Mu Feng Gongzi has the Xianmen Order in his hand?"

He looked at Cheng Yi with a smile, and only now did they know why their master pretended to be confused at the beginning.

Qingge, who sat behind Feng Yunju from beginning to end, didn't say a word, just picked up the sleeve of the wine glass, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was clearly visible.

Suddenly, a faint voice came from her ears.

Sure enough, this tasteless Shi Chengze's belly turned black, and no one could resist it. He fully understood what Cheng Yi was referring to, but he still had to guide Cheng Yi step by step and set him up.

I don't know if he's standing up for Mu Feng, or if he's angry with his beloved disciples?"

Qingge smiled unabated, and was about to return to the silent words, but felt that Youdao was staring at him.

Looking up, I saw Fu Kongrin's elbows propped up on several cases, his slender fingers holding the wine glass, and looking at Qingge who was smiling with interest.

Finding that she looked up at herself, Fu Kongrin did not flinch at all, and looked at Qingge with a smile on the corner of her lips.

Mu Feng was a little surprised by Shi Chengze's question, and then understood the meaning of his words.

He slowly took out the Xianmen Order from his arms, held it in the air and shook it, looking at Cheng Yi with a provocative look in his eyes.

Cheng Yi only realized at this moment that he was being tricked by others in front of the hundred immortal sects.

His palms suddenly clenched into fists, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring directly at Mu Feng, as if he was going to devour him alive?

After a while, he let go of his clenched fingers and said with a smile: "It's Cheng Yi who cares about it, but I don't know that the prince is a distinguished guest invited by Chao Career, which makes you laugh, and I also look at Jun Haihan." ”

He said it, but they both knew in their hearts that he had already practiced a kung fu that did not change his face in the midst of great hatred.

"Cheng Gongzi is polite, if there is nothing else, then the game will begin?"

Although it is an inquiry, it seems to others to be full of irony.

Seeing that he was no longer speech, Shi Chengze left a few cases and came to the sword training ground.

The moon-white wide sleeves swept through the air, and a door of spiritual power was opened. The participating disciples entered the enchantment of Futu Mountain one after another through this gate.

For a while, only the masters of the immortal sects and the accompanying disciples were left on the sword training field.

Shi Chengze bowed slightly to Shi Xingjian, and Shi Xingjian understood, so he left the sword training ground.

"Immortals, just take a moment and eat with sake and wait for the good news!"

"You're polite!"

The Xianmen Festival started very early, and the lords of the Xianmen came in a hurry and did not eat, so it didn't take long for the originally unfamiliar Xianmen to gradually become familiar with each other by looking at the staggered time.

When Qingge left the sword training ground from the world starstream, he felt that something was abnormal.

In the past, she didn't participate in the Xianmen Festival of the tide career, and every time Shi Xingjian would follow Shi Chengze until the end, why did she leave first today?

Moreover, if she is not mistaken, it should have been Shi Chengze who signaled him to leave!

She had no focus in her eyes, staring at one place so distracted that she didn't even hear Feng Yun's question.

Feng Qingyi tugged at her sleeve and said, "Sister, what did Daddy ask you about?"

Qingge woke up suddenly, not knowing why.

"Ah, what did my brother say?"

Feng Qingyi was about to reply, but was interrupted by Feng Yunju.

"In the years since Ge'er left, he has rebuilt the Immortal Dao?"

Qingge sneered when he heard this, and asked, "Is my father doubting Youhuaijun's cultivation or overestimating his daughter's talent?"

Hearing this, the wind and clouds were slightly angry.

"You, can't you talk to your father properly?

Qingge's fingers tightening as she held the wine glass, the corners of her mouth furrowed.

"Why didn't I talk to my father well? Can I re-cultivate the Immortal Dao, doesn't my father know in his heart?"

Feng Qingge looked at the two who were choking each other, and couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"Dad, don't ask Qingge about this anymore! This is the pain in her heart, isn't it uncovering her wound if you ask like this?"

Feng Yunju shook his head and sighed: "Alas, you can protect her!"

"Dad's words are funny, who will protect my sister if I don't protect me?"

When he said this, he didn't have the appearance of a young master, but he was like a scoundrel in the market, and there was a thick ruffian.

Fengyun was so angry that he stopped making a sound, and Feng Qingyi winked at Qingge with a triumphant smile.

Fu Kongrin looked at the quarrelsome father and daughter, squinted his eyes slightly, and his gaze stayed on Qingge.

The small families of the Immortal Gate below looked at Qingge cautiously, and then whispered.

"I heard that this Miss Feng family...... Killed a lot of ......"

"In this way, how can this immortal path be accommodated...... Isn't it a danger for your life?"

As a person who cultivates immortals, he can naturally hear their whispers clearly, but Qingge has long been too lazy to pay attention to it, and got up and walked towards Shi Chengze.

"I've seen Qi Xijun! I miss my future career for many years. Can you let Qingge look around?"

Although she didn't intend to travel to a trendy career, she couldn't find a suitable reason for this.

All the immortals know that she was born in the Feng family and grew up in the tide career, and this reason is very suitable.

In this way, she can not only stay away from the people she hates, but also quietly find out where Shi Xingjian has gone.

Shi Chengze knew his smart junior sister very well, so he naturally knew what she was thinking.

"What the girl of the Feng family said, you grew up in the tide life since you were a child, and this tide life is your home, you can go wherever you want.

Although I left for some reasons, you are still my junior sister in my heart!"

He naturally heard the whispers between the immortal gates below, and at this moment he said to a state of being full, and the group of whisperers below immediately stopped talking.

As soon as the smart people heard it, they understood the meaning of Shi Chengze's words, which was nothing more than a euphemism to inform them of the identity of the person they were talking about. reminds them to think carefully before speaking, whether they can withstand the pressure of the Feng family and the tide career.

Qingge smiled and nodded at him when he heard this, and then left the sword training ground.

Shi Xingjian, who was signaled by Shi Chengze to leave the sword training ground, avoided everyone and returned to the Forgotten Dust Palace.

There was a ukiyo-e spar on the table in the hall, and Shi Xingjian walked to the table, and the palm of his hand flashed over the spar.

When he brushed the palm of his hand, the ukiyo-e crystal burst into light and then threw it into the temple.

The picture is the scene in the enchantment of Futu Mountain, and the disciples of various families are struggling to find the traces of the demon beast.

When Qingge arrived, he saw Shi Xingjian looking at every picture seriously.

"What is Xingjian doing?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and Shi Xingjian hurriedly put away the ukiyo-e spar. But when he saw that it was the Qing Song, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief and held his hand to salute.

"The disciple has seen Uncle Shi!"

"What was Xingjian doing just now?"

Her intuition told her that Shi Xingjian's actions must have other intentions. It's just that I don't know if I, who has long since left the tide career, is still qualified to ask the disciples of the family what they did.