The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

At this time, the eyes of the people around looked at Su Jingzhe more and more strangely.

Especially those who knew him well before he showed his talent found it even more incredible.

After coming to Linjiang City for more than two years, it was really a case of not making a sound or being amazing.

At this time, Su Jingzhe actually didn't want to go to the front, the more eye-catching position.

He couldn't help but say: "I think this position is pretty good, maybe I don't need to trouble Fellow Daoist Mo."

However, hearing Su Jingzhe's words, Mo Bei smiled again.

"You two are the gold stickers of my Xieyue Sect. Sitting in this last position, doesn't it show that my Xieyue Sect has no way of entertaining guests?

Please don't embarrass me, Fellow Daoist Su.

Otherwise, Lord Yue Shou may blame me later."

Mo Bei had said this. If Su Jingzhe insisted, it would be ungrateful.

He smiled helplessly at Feng Qingya.

Before he could speak, Feng Qingya said, "If Master Su is in this position, but the Xieyue Sect has been indifferent.

Then after today, maybe Qingya will really invite Master Su to stay in my Jubao Pavilion for a few days."

When she said this, Feng Qingya had already stood up on her own initiative.

Su Jingzhe also smiled again and said, "In this case, Su can only obey your orders respectfully."

Then, under the leadership of Mo Bei, Su Jingzhe and Feng Qingya moved to the center of the first row of thousands of seats.

"Friend Mo, are you sure that Su's position is this?"

Looking at this position, Su Jingzhe was a little trembling at this time.

This is the best of the best.

He didn't understand why he was so worthy to sit in this position.

Even if Luo Yuebai, as the head of the Linjiang branch of the Xieyue Sect today, might have to go on stage to preside over some matters.

But this position shouldn't be his turn, Su Jingzhe, right?

Feng Qingya is the head of the branch of Jubao Pavilion in Linjiang City. Although the two of them are next to each other, they are slightly off the seat.

Mo Bei smiled and nodded: "Yes, this is what Lord Yue Shou personally told me."

Although Mo Bei and all other disciples of Xieyue Sect also felt a little incredible.

There was no way to understand such a decision.

But this is indeed what Luo Yuebai said.

As for Luo Yuebai's orders, they just need to obey.

Su Jingzhe took a deep breath, quite helpless.

There are already people in the surrounding positions. He has walked to this position. Shouldn't he sit down?

Or he can only sit down calmly.

At this time, Su Jingzhe once again felt the eyes of everyone in the audience falling on him.

Needless to say, the envy, jealousy and hatred, many people were shocked.

Those monks representatives from the surrounding cities of Linjiang City were all very confused.

"Who is that young man? How could he sit in such a prominent position?"

"I heard that the head of the Linjiang branch of the Evil Moon Sect had a good friend who helped him destroy the Huayang branch.

That was a physical cultivator with good strength. Could it be this young man?"

"Even so, isn't it a bit inappropriate for him to sit in this position?"

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This time, many of those who received invitations to attend the celebration were patriarchs of small immortal cultivation families and small sects around.

The strength of these people is almost the same as the foundation building.

Hundreds of cultivators of this level, their eyes fell on Su Jingzhe at the same time.

That kind of pressure was still quite big for him.

"Master Su, this feels good, right?

You are the center of attention."

As if she felt the tension in Su Jingzhe's heart, Feng Qingya next to him teased him at the right time.

Feng Qingya smiled bitterly.

Perhaps no one is more high-profile than him today.

It's really contrary to one's wishes.

Feng Qingya smiled again and said, "But if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.

Xieyue Sect or Luoyuebai praised Master Su very highly, so it is reasonable for him to bear these pressures at this time."

Feng Qingya at this time was holding an attitude of watching the show.

She knew that Luoyuebai's arrangement must have its deep meaning.

So the things that Su Jingzhe has to face today may be more than these.

But Feng Qingya was not too worried about Xieyue Sect's attention to Su Jingzhe.

Many times, Jubao Pavilion can give Su Jingzhe what Xieyue Sect can't give, so she is not worried that Su Jingzhe will not cooperate with her.

And on that day, when she was in Cuiliu Academy in Cuiliu Lane, she and Luoyuebai had reached some cooperation.

At this time, Su Jingzhe could naturally guess that today's matter would not be simple, and he was still a little nervous.

But things have come to this point, what can he do?

He can only face it calmly.

Amid the discussions of countless people, the thousands of seats were full.

All those who should come and those who should not come have arrived.

But Su Jingzhe never saw Luo Yuebai.

"This Daoist Luo is still so mysterious."

Su Jingzhe couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Hearing his words, Feng Qingya next to him smiled strangely again.

"If Daoist Luo really comes out later, Master Su, don't be surprised."

Su Jingzhe raised his eyebrows, but he didn't understand what Feng Qingya meant at this time.

During the casual conversation, about an incense stick of time passed.

At this time, Su Jingzhe suddenly heard the crowd behind him suddenly noisy.

Looking at one end of the square, he saw a group of people slowly coming towards the side.

When Su Jingzhe saw the person walking in front, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

Feng Qingya next to him kept smiling.

There were nineteen people in the group.

One walked in the front, and eighteen people followed.

The person in front was wearing a plain white dress and looked solemn.

That face was extremely cold, but stunningly beautiful, and a little weird.

Her hair was casually scattered behind her, and her hands were solemnly holding an incense niche.

It seemed to be a completely different style from Feng Qingya next to her.

But equally stunning.

In the incense niche she was holding, three long incense sticks were standing upright.

She walked in front with a solemn look, step by step, stepping onto the high platform built in the center.

She solemnly placed the incense niche in the center.

Behind the incense niche was a flag with a blood-red full moon printed on it.

That was the symbol of the Evil Moon Sect.

"Then who is Fellow Daoist Luo?"

Su Jingzhe came back to his senses after a long time and blurted out such a sentence.

The shock in his heart was beyond words.

Luo Yuebai was so handsome before that he felt a little weird, a typical pretty boy.

Su Jingzhe used to boast that he was very handsome, but he still felt inferior in front of Luo Yuebai.

And Luo Yuebai's appearance at this time seemed more reasonable!

Seeing Su Jingzhe's shocked look.

Feng Qingya's interest beside him was greatly satisfied.

He smiled again and said, "Master Su, do you know the full name of Luo Daoyou, Yueshou?

The chief saint of Xieyue Sect"