The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

With a blushing face, Bai Lin let Mu Qinghe drag her to the top of the mountain to see many scenery.

Watching the warblers fly and the grass grow, the clouds fill the sky.

Look at the smog and rainbow, the water and the sky are the same color.

It was the best birthday he ever had, and the best birthday present he ever received.

The main body of the once-in-a-century Immortal World Conference is not so much a serious election for the leaders of the Immortal World, but a tea party.

Nowhere is this more apparent than at lunch.

Bai Lin saw those elders and immortals who were very polite and courteous in the morning, showing all kinds of expressions after eating and drinking, some lying on the dining table and sleeping soundly, some talking and laughing loudly during the dinner, with faces on their faces. Two blushes, obviously drunk.

Heh, the fairy world is nothing more than that, but it is a happy and peaceful atmosphere.

Mu Qinghe sat firmly at the banquet with him, but did not drink a single drop.

Master is because drinking alcohol may reveal his original shape, while Bai Lin...

He will also "reveal his original shape" after drinking, and you can't afford to hurt someone whose wine tastes too bad.

It's just that they didn't drink, but someone came to their door.

"Qinghe Xianzun, look at me, it's really rude to come to toast you now!"

It was already halfway through the lunch, but one person suddenly stood up from the table and ran more than half the distance of the table to toast Mu Qinghe.

As a result, Mu Qinghe didn't even lift the cup.

Xu Shisu heard that the master of the Xianyu Sect had a cold personality, so that person made an introduction on his own.

"I am the elder of Jishan Xingyue Gate, Hao Yan."

Mu Qinghe still didn't respond. There are too many small sects in the fairy world, he can't remember them at all, and he doesn't care.

"Last time a junior from my sect injured a disciple of Xianyu Sect. I'm really sorry. I'm toasting you with this cup. Don't worry about it."

The man looked like he had drunk too much, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he just gulped down the whole glass of wine.

He spoke so loudly that everyone at this table heard him, and even a few people at the next table turned their heads.

What happened to Xianyu Sect, I only heard that there was a drastic change in the sect, how could it be kicked out of the restaurant by a sect like Xingyue Sect that can't even be considered a ranking?

Mu Qinghe then gave a short sneer.

"It's just an unknown junior, and Mu doesn't care."

Bai Lin's heart sank when he heard that, Master is so good at holding grudges!

However, he remembered that Mu Qinghe had promised him that he would protect the Xianyu Gate, so naturally he couldn't hear outsiders speak ill of the Xianyu Gate in front of him.

He and the miracle doctor were not the only ones who were injured last time. This person actually wanted to use the feast to make a big deal smaller, but it's not that simple!

Originally, Mu Qing and Zhengchou Yuehua couldn't even name each other's school, but today they were afraid that he would find out, so they actually sent them to their door.

The movement of the person toasting was a little awkward, turned around, and muttered loudly: "This Xianyumen is quite powerful, I didn't expect Qinghe Xianzun to have such a little stomach."

Bai Lin frowned.

Damn, what plane is this, they have learned to pretend to be innocent to win sympathy and mislead the public opinion!

Sure enough, the immortal cultivators at this table and the neighboring table upholding "justice" began to persuade Mu Qinghe, but their words pierced their hearts.

"Qinghe Xianzun, this is your fault, you hurt a few disciples, just smiled and passed."

"Yeah, let's be magnanimous, it's not good to spread the word..."

Suddenly, Mu Qinghe stood up, and those elders and immortals all fell silent, they were afraid of his strength.

From the snow-white scabbard of the Devil Slaughter Sword, there was a clanging sword sound.

"Don't let me see you again, those who violate the Immortal Feather Sect will be punished even if they are far away."

He uttered almost word for word.