Pagoda Immortality

The fat man in golden robe frowned, then smiled again, "I'm not anyone, I'm just the manager of Qingyun Tower..."

The general manager of Qingyun Tower and the other people by the window all changed their expressions when they heard this. It is said that the general manager of Qingyun Tower is from Taiqing Palace. Although he is at the bottom of Taiqing Palace and is deployed with little potential, there are also some Taiqing Palace. The background of the Qing Palace is not something that they, casual cultivators with no background, can afford to offend.

In an instant, some people at the tables that were called stood up and expressed their willingness to vacate their seats.

However, there were also a few golden elixir masters who sat unmoved. As for the irritable monk who spoke before, he didn't have any confidence at this time, but he still said reluctantly:

"What about the manager? It's not like we didn't pay for our meal here. You jumped out to chase people away before we even had two bites of the meal. This is a bit unreasonable! Isn't it true that your Qingyun restaurant is the only one in this world?" Or do you think we, the casual cultivators, can’t survive without you in Qingyun Tower...?”

Although this person had a bad temper, he didn't look very stupid. He tied a group of casual cultivators together with just a few words. As soon as he finished speaking, some cultivators in the distance began to discuss in low voices.

Some people who already had grudges against Qingyun Tower started shouting loudly, seemingly not caring about the manager at all.

Such a scene made the general manager of Qingyun Tower extremely embarrassed, but he had been very tactful for many years, but he returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and said with an apologetic smile:

"Everyone, please don't say that. It's true that I did it unkindly, but I definitely didn't mean to look down on you. To express my apologies, Qingyun Tower will waive all your expenses today and compensate you for it." My fellow Taoists have given me a thousand low-grade spiritual stones, what do you think..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present cast a strange look at this person. Many people began to praise this person for his magnanimity. Even the person who had scolded him before started to smile.

Everything seems to be developing in a good direction.

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded at the exit of the lift platform: "Huh! Compensation? I think you don't need to be the general manager anymore, because it really insults the reputation of our Taiqing Palace!"

Immediately afterwards, a group of more than a dozen men and women walked out of the lift.

Two men and one woman walked in front, and the others followed closely behind. The person who spoke just now was the young man in green robe on the left among the three in front.

Seeing a group of people coming out, the restaurant manager hurriedly walked over and bowed to greet them, but the green-robed young man ignored them and walked straight towards Lu Li.

At this time, the monks at the ten tables next to the window had already stood up, preparing to make room for the fat steward. Seeing this scene, they all stood still.

Lu Li frowned when he saw this. He, who was already in the back corner, immediately walked quietly to the crowd of spectators, changing from a performer to an audience.

This kind of emotional fight was completely unnecessary for him. Not only did he not get any benefits, but he also caused a fuss. What's more, the food and drinks were free of charge, so he had a meal for nothing. Even if he didn't get compensation, Not a loss.

"Is this where you took root?"

The green-robed man came forward and looked coldly at the twenty-odd monks standing in the aisle by the window and asked.

As soon as these words came out, many people seemed a little afraid, but a moment later, an old man with white hair and a calm expression walked out of the crowd.

He looked at the green-robed man calmly and said, "Originally, I was ready to leave, but when I saw your nostrils turned upward, I didn't want to leave. What can you do to me?"

"Haha, are you going to fight? I'm the only one here." As soon as the old man finished speaking, another old man walked out from behind.

"In that case, I'll join in the fun."

"And I!"

"..."

As soon as the white-haired old man finished speaking, five golden elixir masters came out from behind and stood with him. As for the remaining foundation-building monks, although they were unhappy, they did not dare to speak out.

"Tsk, tsk, I haven't seen Qingyun Tower use its power to suppress others for a long time. In this case, I should join in the fun..." Suddenly, a lazy voice came from the watching team.

Immediately afterwards, a plump woman's figure flashed and came to the side close to the white-haired old man.

"Hahaha, Hua Mei Niang likes to join in the fun so much, then I'll come and have fun too..."

"Hmph! Are you trying to bully me into being a casual cultivator?"

"..."

Within a moment, six more golden elixir masters joined the old man's camp.

This scene immediately made the man in green robe look extremely ugly. He pointed at the people in front of him excitedly, "You, do you know what you are doing, do you know who I am!"

"Who is he? Do you know who he is?"

"I don't know, I don't know where this stupid guy came from. I've never seen him before..."

"Yeah, where did this guy come from? He looks like a human, but he just doesn't do human things..."

"..."

It was okay if the man in green robe didn't say anything. As soon as he said it, everyone on the opposite side burst into laughter. Even the people watching the battle couldn't help laughing, and instantly made him tremble with anger:

"Looking for, looking for death!"

With his head congested, he was immediately ready to take action.

"Junior Brother Chu, calm down."

Suddenly, a voice that was neither salty nor bland sounded. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was the young man in white who was walking in the middle before who was speaking.

Hearing the voice, Junior Brother Chu calmed down a little and walked back very obediently, "Senior Brother Duan, they..."

The young man in white shook his head, then took a few steps forward and bowed slightly to the group of casual cultivators in front of him: "I'm sorry, everyone. I'm Duan Fengyun. I came here presumptuously. I didn't expect it to be like this. On behalf of Junior Brother Chu and Taiqing Palace, I apologize to you..."

The Holy Son of Taiqing Palace, Duan Fengyun?

Upon hearing this, many people's faces changed. They thought that the people who came were just ordinary elites of Taiqing Palace, but they didn't expect it to be this Holy Son.

Lu Li listened to the discussions of the people around him and understood what was going on, but he just smiled secretly, thinking that this person seemed to be frank and humble on the surface, but in fact he was very scheming.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have announced his name as soon as he opened his mouth, and even pulled the banner of Taiqing Palace to show off his power.

However, it must be admitted that this person is indeed extraordinary.

Lu Li used the pupil technique to check the real age of this person and found that he was only in his sixties. Judging from the fluctuations in his aura, his cultivation level is probably far higher than his own, and he is worthy of the title of the Holy Son.

"Hehe, it turns out that the Holy Son is here in person. It's my fault for not seeing clearly. In this case, let's give the Holy Son a face and let this matter go..."

The white-haired old man said with a twinkling look in his eyes, and then winked at the people next to him, and then turned around and left without saying anything...

"Senior brother..."

When Junior Brother Chu saw that everyone was about to leave, he ran up quickly, looking unwilling...