The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

Huanyin might not understand the meaning of Chaozhao's words, but Fuhua, who often lingered in Xuantianling and stood at the forefront of the crowd, understood it immediately.

His meaningful gaze fell on Lou Fuyue behind her, and he patted Chao Zhao's shoulder with an envious tone.

"Good boy, you have enjoyed all the blessings."

"Ok?"

While Zhao Zhao was still confused, Huanyin, who had sensed something was wrong, had already pulled Fuhua away with a sullen look on his face, "Don't teach the child bad things."

Seeing this, Chao Zhao turned around and looked at Lou Fuyue, and asked curiously: "Second Senior Brother——"

Just as she shouted, Lou Fuyue took her wrist and sat down at their seat. He stuffed some spiritual fruit snacks into her hand and said, "The people from Jianhua Xianzong are here."

"Oh."

Chao Zhao obediently took the spiritual fruit and started to eat it, his eyes moving to the entrance.

At today's dinner, in addition to the sect master and elders from each peak of the Jianhua Immortal Sect, there was one more person - Qin Liao, the Frost Sword Master.

As soon as he appeared, the eyes of many sect members present lit up, especially the disciples of Jianhua Immortal Sect.

"It's Frost Sword Master!"

"Has the Sword Master come out of seclusion?"

"It's so cold, I'm afraid Frost Sword Master will inherit the mantle of Sword Saint."

The Zhongzhou group who were arranged in the front frowned slightly when they saw Qin Liao's figure.

Huo Aoran couldn't help but look at Huo Qingfeng, with some worry and hesitation in his tone: "Third Uncle..."

"Quiet."

Huo Qingfeng looked calm, and did not show any unnecessary emotions due to Qin Liao's appearance.

It is true that Qin Liao is now the most powerful sword master in the world of immortal cultivation, but he is also burdened by the sect.

The purpose of his appearance today was very simple. In addition to calming the situation, he also wanted to warn them not to have any bad intentions.

Huo Qingfeng was too lazy to deal with the complications between the sect and the aristocratic family. Anyway, the family just asked him to escort the younger generations over and ensure their safety.

Compared to the surprise and curiosity of others, the brothers and sisters in the corner seemed much calmer.

Lou Fuyue simply didn't care, but Chao Zhao had already guessed it.

The only person who could summon the sword fanatic Xue Xingzhi to attend the welcoming banquet was the Frost Sword Master himself.

While muttering in his heart, Chao Zhao did not forget to give Lou Fuyue a spiritual fruit: "Brother, eat it quickly, it's free."

The more free stuff, the better!

Chao Zhao felt at ease fleecing the former sect.

Ever since Qin Liao came out of seclusion, Feng Qi's back has straightened a lot.

He walked forward with a smile on his face, communicating with Qin Liao using his spiritual sense.

[Junior brother, it’s better to have you here. I haven’t felt so comfortable in a long time.]

Qin Liao looked straight ahead, still maintaining an indifferent expression.

Just when Feng Qi thought Qin Liao would ignore him, he suddenly heard his telepathic voice.

[Brother, where is Chao Zhao?]

[Wow!]

Feng Qi suppressed his gossiping mood, greeted the people around him with a smile on his face, and managed to maintain his social life in a tactful manner.

Feng Qi proudly told Qin Liao: [She is sitting in the corner. I specially put a lot of food on her table!]

[......Um.]

Qin Liao's expression paused slightly.

When they reached the top, the three disciples of Frost Sword Master stood up first and called out, "Master, Master Uncle."

Qin Liao nodded coldly, turned around and sat down, but his eyes were subtly searching the corner.

When he saw Chao Zhao chewing the spiritual fruit with his lips puffed out and looking energetic, a gentle look passed over his cold face.

He quickly looked away.

"...Junior sister, eat more."

Lou Fuyue paused for a moment, and after realizing that the obscure gaze had been withdrawn, she curled the corners of her lips and gave Chao Zhao a few more spiritual fruits.

"Nuuu, okay!"

Chao Zhao took them all with satisfaction.

As expected of a big sect, they put so many spiritual fruits on display for a welcoming banquet, how generous!

......

Feng Qi and Huo Qingfeng were practicing Tai Chi, and neither of them revealed any unnecessary information in their conversation.

Feng Qi maintained a kind look, but in fact he cursed Qin Liao in his heart for a long time.

[This Huo Sanke is really smart! I can’t stand it!]

[......]

Qin Liaolue twitched the corner of his mouth in silence.

Feng Qi was so thirsty from talking that his mouth was dry. He kept observing Zhongzhou's team and finally realized that a key person had not appeared yet.

So he casually mentioned: "I heard that the daughter of the leader of Xunxin Sect is also in the entourage this time. I wonder which one she is?"

Huo Qingfeng snorted in his heart, but apologized politely on the surface: "Xunying is weak and cannot attend today's welcoming banquet. Please forgive me, Master Feng."

"Of course, of course."

Feng Qi made a face that showed he understood, then turned around and complained to Qin Liao: [What on earth do they want to do? They are hiding things like this.]

[I don’t know.]

Chao Zhao in the corner was also asking her second senior brother.

"Didn't they say that the daughters of the leaders of the Triangle and Taming Heart Sects were also there? How come I only saw Kidney Deficiency and Sensitive Muscle?"

"........."

Lou Fuyue did not comment on the kidney deficiency brother and sensitive skin she mentioned for the time being. She glanced at Huo Qingfeng calmly, "Maybe they have other purposes."

Chao Zhao bit off a piece of the spiritual fruit with a "crunch" sound and complained slowly, "Playing tricks."

——No good intention.

Lou Fuyue nodded in agreement, then took a plate of spiritual fruits from the next table.

Next table:?

Just when Huo Qingfeng was about to brush the topic off, there was a sudden commotion at the door.

"Master Xunxin is late in arriving, I hope you elders can forgive me."

A clear and pleasant voice sounded, and with this sentence, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone at the banquet.

"Is this the last person from the Taming Heart Sect?"

"... Just a little girl like this."

"Isn't it impossible to tell?"

When Huo Aoran and Jiang Xueji saw Fu Xunying appear, their faces instantly darkened.

"Why is she here?!"

Huo Aoran's gaze fell on Jiang Xueji beside him.

"this......"

Jiang Xueji's expression was not good either.

She is the most outstanding magic talent in the Jiang family, and setting up formations is a piece of cake for her.

Especially since Fu Xunying is only in the late stage of foundation building, why should she worry so much?

Jiang Xueji concealed the darkness in her eyes and said in a deep voice: "She must have tried to break the formation by force, which will only cause more damage inside!"

Huo Qingfeng turned his sharp eyes towards the two of them.

"What did you do?"

"Uncle San, I..."

Huo Aoran was startled. Facing Huo Qingfeng's intimidating gaze, he gritted his teeth and explained, "I think my cousin is really unwell, so I didn't let her come. I didn't expect her to be so persistent."

"Who gave you the confidence to deceive me?"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Huo Qingfeng simply raised his hand, and a stream of sword intent directly penetrated Huo Aoran's body.

"cough!"

In an instant, Huo Aoran's face turned pale and he prostrated himself on the table in unbearable pain.

Huo Qingfeng's sudden attack scared Jiang Xueji and the other people from Zhongzhou who were accompanying them. Even many disciples of the sect at the dinner were a little confused.

But the confusion of the younger generation does not mean that other veterans who have lived longer will not understand that Fu Xunying is indeed weak.

But apart from her natural weakness, there was still a trace of the formation's aura lingering in her meridians—she had used her meridians to forcibly smash the formation apart.