The square was littered with falls.

The warm breeze seemed to be a little unsteady, and when it blew, it was vaguely felt that it was not soft, as if a knife with a hidden murderous handle slowly condensed in space.

The light-hearted, witty questioning that anyone could see was wanton and troublesome did not cause too much ridicule, but made people feel that today's events were really unusual.

Slowly retreating, the central strip seemed empty.

Xuan Ye's cheeks bulged, and an evil fire finally couldn't be contained: "Lu Chen, what kind of place do you think this is, how can you let it go wild." ”

Shouting and scolding, Xuanye took two steps out, ready to pounce.

Seeing this, Lu Chen rolled his eyes, pouted and said, "Xuanye, you are also an elder, you don't have any bearing at all, it's really a shame for the Guiyuan Sect." Don't forget, this seat is a mountain worship, and Guiyuan Sect receives guests like this?"

"You~"

"Genye~"

Before Xuanye broke out, Xiang Ning drank Xuanye with a blank expression, glanced at the dust intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "Lu Xiaoyou came from afar, how could Guiyuan Sect be unreasonable in front of people, come to someone, give a seat." ”

Xiang Ning waved his hand, and at this time, a disciple in the Qi cultivation period ran up in a panic holding a chair. The atmosphere on the field was extremely calm, and everyone looked at the Guiyuan Sect disciples who ran out. That disciple had never seen such a scene, and was stared at by countless masters, and a cold sweat flowed down.

After trotting two steps, the disciple was stunned and stunned on the spot.

Xiang Ning didn't tell him where to put the chair, at this time it was already full of friends, and there was no place to find it.

The Qi cultivation disciples were panicked for a while, and some of them were in a hurry and didn't dare to ask out loud, which made the scene embarrassing.

Seeing this, Lu Chen sighed, beckoned to the disciple, pointed at himself, and said, "Don't look for it, just me, come here." ”

The disciple didn't feel inappropriate at all if he was amnestied, trotted all the way over, put the chair beside Lu Chen, and said politely: "Immortal Chief, please take a seat." ”

"Good"

Someone praised it with a big grin, sat down with his ass, Erlang's legs were on his feet, and the old god was there, and he didn't think there was anything wrong at all.

"Poof"

The silent scene suddenly sounded a burst of laughter, and many monks, especially Guiyuan Sect Xuanye and others, glared at the past, but when they saw the person who spoke clearly, they turned their heads tremblingly at the moment, and did not dare to look at it again, because the owner of that laughter was none other than Lin Mo'er, the leader of the Immortal Alliance.

Angry, seeing this kind of scene, it's strange to be able to hold back.

As Lin Mo'er couldn't help laughing, the scene suddenly became relaxed, and the elders of the six immortal sects all covered their mouths and chuckled, and some even twisted their heads to the side, holding their faces red.

Xuan Ye and Cao Yu were furious, but without Xiang Ning opening his mouth, he naturally didn't dare to say anything first, so he could only sulk on the side.

In the crowd, a few old faces with deep fear kept facing the devilish grinning boy, and they were the only ones who didn't feel any ridiculousness in this move.