The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Ningcui fairy mountain.

The Mo family's territory.

When Su Yi and Li Zhong arrived, Mo Qingchou had already been waiting outside the mountain gate with a group of important people.

She is disguised as a man. She has a clear face and a graceful figure, which makes her uniquely beautiful.

"Fellow Daoist Su, we finally meet."

Mo Qingchou took the initiative to step forward, smiled and was polite and generous.

Su Yi nodded slightly and said, "Please wait here."

Strictly speaking, as a descendant of an immortal, Mo Qingchou can indeed be called a "fairy", with unparalleled elegance and unrivaled manners.

Soon, Mo Qingchou invited Su Yi to go to the clan main hall for a banquet.

During the dinner, Mo Qingchou introduced the important figures of the Mo family to Su Yi one by one.

Su Yi didn't like small talk, but he didn't show any boredom either, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Li Zhong was also at the table, sitting beside Su Yi.

He was keenly aware that even if Su Yi's attitude was neither cold nor indifferent, the important figures of the Mo family were not annoyed at all and were very measured when talking and laughing.

Even his attitude towards Su Yi was extremely respectful, without any airs at all.

This surprised Li Zhong.

The Mo family comes from the fairy world, and they are a family of fairy kings!

At ordinary times, among these big figures here, who wouldn’t be as powerful and majestic as the sky?

Just a sneeze can make many ancient powerful forces tremble!

But now, when they treat Su Yi, they all seem to have changed, warm, respectful, and refreshing.

All this made Li Zhong feel abnormal.

"There must be some mystery in this, otherwise, just as fellow Daoist Su, I'm afraid it would be impossible for the big shots of the Mo family to treat him like this."

Li Zhong secretly thought.

Su Yi didn't feel anything at all, and even felt a little bored.

The only thing worthy of praise may be the wine at the banquet. According to Mo Qingchou, it is a kind of fairy wine called "Yu Hu Chun", which has a unique taste.

However, Su Yi also noticed that the attitude of the Mo family bigwigs here towards him was indeed very different.

He saw it in his eyes and said nothing.

Suddenly, a voice of laughter sounded outside the hall: "I heard that Fellow Daoist Su, who holds the power of reincarnation, is having a banquet in the hall right now, so he came uninvited and wanted to offer three glasses of wine to Fellow Daoist Su."

Following the sound, a man in bright yellow robes with flowing beard and hair strode in.

Immediately, all the dignitaries present stood up to pay their respects.

"Ancestor, why are you here?"

Mo Qingchou also stood up and made a sound of surprise.

At the same time, Li Zhong quickly sent a message to Su Yi, saying: "This is Mo Yuanshan, an old antique from the Mo family who is in the Juxia realm. He has a very high seniority and a very strong cultivation level. He is only one step away from ascending to the immortal path. He has been in seclusion for the past few years. At the same time, he is also the great-uncle of Fairy Mo."

Su Yi nodded slightly.

"There are distinguished guests coming, how could I not come?"

As Mo Yuanshan spoke, his eyes glanced around and landed on Su Yi, "This must be Fellow Daoist Su, he is indeed young and promising!"

He directly picked up a pot of wine and a wine glass, walked forward and filled it for Su Yi, poured another glass for himself, and said with a smile: "This glass, I respect fellow Taoist Su, please!"

After that, drink it all in one gulp.

At the same time, Mo Qingchou introduced Mo Yuanshan's identity to Su Yi.

Su Yi didn't refuse, raised his glass and drank it all.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Yuanshan toasted two more glasses of wine, appearing extremely polite.

Then, he smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Su, you are a distinguished guest of our Mo family. Is there anything wrong with your hospitality tonight?"

Su Yi shook his head.

Mo Yuanshan smiled and said: "This is the best. Don't blame Mo for speaking directly. He is really itchy. Taking this opportunity, I would like to ask fellow Taoist when will he help my clan get rid of the curse?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was startled, and the originally lively atmosphere became much duller.

No one expected that Mo Yuanshan would suddenly ask such a question!

Su Yi picked up a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and then said: "Thanks to everyone's warm hospitality, I have also seen Miss Mo Qingchou's kind deeds in the past period. Let's wait until Hong Feiguan and I After the duel, I will definitely take action to resolve the curse on you."

Originally, he came as a guest and was treated so grandly, so he didn't mind helping Mo Qingchou and others.

But Mo Yuanshan's words made Su Yi feel quite unhappy.

"After the duel?"

Mo Yuanshan frowned and said with a smile, "Is it possible that Fellow Daoist Su is dissatisfied with the reception given by my Mo family?"

Su Yi said: "Why do you say this?"

Everyone noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Mo Qingchou came over immediately and said: "Ancestor..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Yuanshan waved his hand to interrupt and said, "Please step aside, I'm just chatting with fellow Taoist Su, there's no need to be nervous."

As he said that, he looked at Su Yi again and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, don't blame me for speaking too bluntly. This time, my Mo family came forward as a guarantee to facilitate the showdown between you and Hong Feiguan. Without any credit, it still counts. Is it hard work?"

Su Yi finally got impatient and was too lazy to pay attention to anything else. He said calmly: "Listen clearly, it is Hong Feiguan who proposed that your Mo family be the guarantee, not me, Mr. Su."

Mo Yuanshan frowned and the smile on his face faded.

The atmosphere in the main hall has become depressing.

Mo Qingchou took a deep breath and said: "Old Ancestor, just as Fellow Daoist Su said, it was Hong Feiguan who took the initiative, not what Fellow Daoist Su requested. In addition..."

Mo Yuanshan's face sank and he said displeasedly: "Qingchou, I'm chatting with fellow Taoist Su!"

Mo Qingchou is at a loss for words, and his jade face is uncertain about whether it will shine or disappear.

The other dignitaries present looked at each other in astonishment and remained silent.

Given Mo Yuanshan's seniority, it is not just anyone who dares to challenge him.

Su Yi laughed and said, "If you want to say anything else, you might as well speak up."

It was true that this was the Mo family's territory, but if he risked his life, he didn't care at all.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Su, please speak quickly, so I will speak directly."

Mo Yuanshan said, "Four days later, if you lose the duel with Hong Feiguan, how can you help my Mo family?"

Before Su Yi could speak, Mo Yuanshan continued: "Not to mention, on the day of the duel, the situation is complicated and undercurrents are surging. Even my Mo family dare not say that we can really protect you. Under such circumstances, fellow Taoist How to deal with it?”

Every word, every sentence, is aggressive.

The atmosphere in the hall was dead and silent, and the shadows of lights reflected on everyone's faces, making their expressions uncertain.

Li Zhong's heart became tense.

Su Yi seemed completely unaware, picked up the wine bottle, poured himself a glass, and said, "Are you done?"

Mo Yuanshan sighed: "My words may be too straightforward, fellow Taoist, don't take it to heart. In the final analysis, I just want to take this opportunity to help my fellow Taoist to help me break the curse on the Mo family as soon as possible. There is absolutely no Malice.”

As he spoke, he glanced at everyone in the hall and said, "I believe this is what everyone here thinks."

Everyone was silent.

Neither refuting nor admitting, he looked quite embarrassed and felt uncomfortable all over.

Su Yi drank all the wine in the cup, looked at Mo Qingchou and said, "You think so too?"

Mo Qingchou's delicate body trembled slightly, and her jade face changed.

She took a deep breath and was about to say something.

Mo Yuanshan chuckled and said, "She is a junior, how can she represent everyone in the Mo family? Fellow Daoist Su only needs to answer my questions."

Mo Qingchou's pretty face turned red, obviously angry.

Seeing this, Su Yi looked directly at Mo Yuanshan and said, "Then listen carefully, from the beginning, I don't owe your Mo family anything, and I never asked your Mo family to protect me!"

After saying this, Mo Yuanshan frowned and his face looked slightly ugly.

Su Yi didn't care at all, and said to himself: "Remember, I help you out of love, and not to help you out of duty. If you dare to take advantage of your kindness and respect yourself and point fingers at me, don't blame me for being rude!"

After that, he stood up, turned around and left.

He had no interest in staying any longer.

"stop!"

Mo Yuanshan was furious and his face turned completely gloomy.

The atmosphere in the hall became extremely depressing, and everyone stood up in a hurry.

But Mo Qingchou, as if he was risking his life, stepped forward and said seriously: "Fellow Daoist Su, please stay and let me have a word."

As she said that, she turned to look at Mo Yuanshan, her eyes became cold and stern, and said: "Ancestor, you went too far tonight!"

"You said I was...excessive?"

Mo Yuanshan's eyes widened, as if in disbelief.

Everyone in the hall looked sideways and couldn't help but be surprised.

Mo Qingchou's strong attitude at this moment also surprised them all.

"Not only is it excessive, but you have also spoiled Fellow Daoist Su's interest and ruined the hard work our clan has put into it!"

Mo Qingchou's tone was cold and sulky, "Tonight, you must apologize to Fellow Daoist Su!"

Mo Yuanshan laughed angrily and pointed at his nose, "Girl Qingchou, are you telling me to ask my uncle to apologize?!"

Everyone could see that Mo Yuanshan was completely furious.

This made Su Yi even look at Mo Qingchou.

"good!"

Mo Qingchou refused to give in and said word by word, "Moreover, you must apologize sincerely and sincerely, otherwise, not to mention that Fellow Daoist Su doesn't forgive you, neither I nor anyone else in the clan will forgive you!"

Mo Yuanshan's beard was furious and he couldn't help but laugh up at the sky, "Girl, you are a junior, you have committed a crime below, you have no respect for your elders, and you still pretend to ask me to apologize on behalf of the whole clan? You are simply crazy! Who gave you the courage to do this? talk to me?"

"I."

An indifferent voice full of majesty suddenly sounded in the hall.

It was just one word, but it was like thunder from the sky, resounding in the hearts of every Mo family dignitary present, making everyone tremble.

Mo Yuanshan felt as if he was struck by lightning, his face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "Uncle?"

At this time, Mo Qingchou was obviously relieved.

It seemed that the sound of that voice made her find her backbone!

"Go and kneel down to Fellow Daoist Su."

The voice sounded again, with an indifferent tone and great pressure.

The whole place was dead silent, everyone's scalp was numb, and their hearts were trembling with shock. They didn't seem to have expected that that voice would directly make Mo Yuanshan kneel down!

"Uncle, I..."

Mo Yuanshan's cheeks turned red, his expression was obviously flustered, and he opened his mouth to speak.

"If you don't want to die, just kneel down!"

That voice shouted loudly.

One sentence seemed to shatter the last bit of luck in Mo Yuanshan's heart, and he was completely stunned.

Then, under the gaze of everyone in the hall, Mo Yuanshan trembled all over, his face turned earth-colored, as if he could no longer hold on, his knees slowly bent, and he knelt down little by little in the direction of Su Yi.

The main hall was dead silent, and everyone in the hall was shocked.

Su Yi looked on coldly and said nothing.

Silence is better than sound.