Old Master Zhuo did not speak or move. Su Gu glanced at Dong Wangyu indifferently, with a little surprised in her eyes. The other seven quasi-senior masters looked at Dong Wangyu strangely. The four big words "inexplicable" were written directly on her face.

Dong Wangyu was stunned, thinking that his tone and attitude were too arrogant, which made the quasi-senior masters unhappy. He couldn't help but regret it secretly. His face, which was pretending to be "flat and gentle" was filled with smiles: "Several brothers and sisters, the celebration banquet has begun, so please attend."

Mr. Zhuo didn't know what was going on. He knew that the strange monk in front of him had misunderstood. He smiled inexplicably, shook his head, and was about to speak. He heard a sound of wind breaking outside the courtyard gate not far away.

Several figures appeared at the gate of the temple, and they couldn't help but shout.

"It's too much. Those guys came to the banquet themselves, but deliberately left us behind."

"Hehe, Xiao Yi, stop making trouble. Who made you drunk and drunk that day? As a result, they didn't dare to take us to drink anymore."

"Xiao Yi, to be honest, you have implicated us."

"What does it have to do with me! Xiaoye, don't gloat, you're drunk that night!"

"Okay, stop arguing, they probably have been drinking for a long time."

At the entrance of the main courtyard were five young monks, four men and one woman, dressed very ordinary and spoke slightly tenderly, but their expressions showed a transcendent demeanor from time to time. Not to mention among their peers, even monks who were ten years and twenty years older than them could rarely be seen.

The leader was a slightly mature young man in purple robe, beside him was a handsome young man in black robe and cold face. His aura had reached the third level of transformation of infants. The one woman and the other man behind them were also very impressive, and the weakest aura was also at the second level of transformation of infants. According to their age, it was already extraordinary enough.

The five people raised their heads and looked at the crowd in Qianlong Courtyard.

The people in Qianlong Courtyard were also looking at them, and the ordinary disciples looked at each other, with suspicion in their eyes. However, some witnesses, such as the three dragon heads and the core disciples of the four monasteries, were breathing still at this time, looking at Rong Xiaojia and the other five with their faces showing expectations, and their eyes were hot.

"What are they doing? Isn't the banquet in the bamboo forest?" Ye Jiufan said in a voice.

"Maybe there will be two banquets tonight, and this one is not our business." Rong Xiaojia whispered.

"Let's go, go and see what they've all drunk." Xiaorou smiled.

The five of them stopped talking and walked forward in front of their fiery gazes without looking sideways.

Han Decheng gave a wink, Mo Yunfei knew it, hurriedly greeted him, and asked kindly, "Are you guys here to attend the banquet?"

"Yes." Rong Xiaojia said lightly.

"I wonder if the guests are from Huadao Farewell Courtyard?" The big leader Han Decheng took a deep breath and asked loudly, as if he wanted everyone to hear it.

"That's right." Xiaorou replied for everyone, her eyes falling to someone not far away, and her eyes lit up: "Hey, it's you."

Su Gu turned around and smiled faintly: "Xiao Rou, we're meeting again."

"Yes, senior sister, are you here to the banquet too?" Xiaorou asked.

"That's right, I'm mainly here to find someone." Su Gu said.

"Are you looking for him? He's really busy." Xiaorou smiled slightly: "Do you want to invite him to the Immortal Taoist Academy? Don't worry, I will try my best to say good things to my senior sister."
Chapter completed!