The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Other immortals arrived one after another, and the square was soon filled with people. At this time, someone outside shouted loudly: "Headmaster Xu Xuan is here!"

All the immortals stood up to greet him.

Sima Lie, the head of Xu Xuan, is the new head of Xu Xuan and is the same generation as Zhenren Kaiyang. Although he is old, he has a strong body, a steady pace, an air of immortality, and an upright appearance.

The previous head of Xuxuan disappeared a hundred years ago. In order to compete for the position of head, Xuxuan started internal strife and almost broke up.

Sima Lie had originally ignored the sect's affairs and only focused on practicing alchemy, but he came out of the mountain again in order to support Xu Xuan. Behind him were many Xu Xuan disciples, including Chen Piaopiao.

After he sat down, he saw Jiang Zhixia was a little surprised, and then smiled and said: "Master Jiang, you are fine. Last time I heard that my disciple said that thanks to you protecting her all the way, she escaped safely from Wangxian and asked for the dragon beads to rain down on the people. "

"You're welcome, Lao Ma. Which of us will follow the other...ah!" Jiang Zhixia covered the back of her head. Lu Chennian hurriedly helped her gently and gave Mo Yanxu a complaining look.

Mo Yanxu took back his hand and apologized to Sima Lie, "My head is used to talking nonsense. Don't take offense to head Sima."

Sima Lie stroked his gray beard and laughed loudly, "Kaiyang's disciples will never change. I think of the past years when you brothers and sisters also joked and joked like this... Okay! If Kaiyang has a spirit, you should rest assured. . I am not a pedantic person, Mo Xianjun, don’t worry. Head Jiang and I are still friends."

"No." Jiang Zhixia raised her face and sounded proud.

"Why didn't I know? Just you?"

"What's wrong?" She said confidently: "Your junior sister and leader is loved by everyone. Is there a problem?"

Mo Yanxu didn't say she was shameless, but Lu Chennian smiled fondly, "Yes, no one dislikes the leader."

"Xiao Lu, just spoil her."

"The leader of the Xingchi Sect has arrived!"

Jiang Zhixia's expression froze and she looked towards the door.

I saw the leader of Xingchi approaching with a large number of people.

The name of the head of Xingchi is Gong Jinxiong. He is not tall. He has a long and thin face with a pair of small and narrow eyes. His smile looks cunning. Behind him was his uncle, An Xu, who had just married.

Gong Jinxiong only had one daughter and wanted her to take over as the head of the family. However, due to poor health, he could not spend too much time and energy, so he pinned his hopes on this son-in-law. I heard that An Xu's current status in Xingchi is equivalent to that of half the leader.

Today was also the first time for An Xu to participate in such a big event. He was dressed up carefully, wearing a dark red dress, and walked with his head held high, like a peacock with its tail spread.

Gong Jinxiong's daughter, Gong Zexue, was supported by several maids and walked at the end, with a man in a wheelchair beside her. His temples are gray, but his face is very young.

After Gong Jinxiong greeted Sima Lie, he turned his attention to Jiang Zhixia. Although he heard from his daughter that someone was coming from Lingqing, he was still shocked when he saw Jiang Zhixia.

"Headmaster Jiang, I thought you were so badly hit that you would have to live in the Lingqing Hall for the rest of your life." Gong Jinxiong said with a smile.

Jiang Zhixia also laughed: "I just wanted to come out and see if the saying in the book, 'The disaster will last for thousands of years', is true? Only when I met the head of the palace did I know that the ancients were sincere and I was not deceived."

She turned around and said to everyone: "Why don't you quickly say thank you to the head of the palace."

Everyone bowed deeply and expressed their thanks one after another.

Gong Jinxiong couldn't pretend anymore and immediately turned against him, "I just heard from my disciple that Master Jiang hurt someone and blocked my daughter's sedan chair from going up the mountain. Did you know..."

"I know, I know." Jiang Zhixia didn't have the patience to listen to what he had to say, and interrupted: "I am the leader and I know everything. Just know your mistake and don't make it next time, and we won't pursue it."

"Thank you, Master Jiang, for your generosity."

"It should."

"Jiang Zhixia!" Gong Jinxiong reacted and his liver trembled with anger. Kaiyang's apprentices are indeed as annoying as him.

"Hey, Palace Master, that person sitting there is your father, right?" Jiang Zhixia turned the topic to the man in the wheelchair, "He looks a bit familiar, but your father is much younger than you."

"Jiang Zhixia!" Gong Jinxiong stepped forward and was about to take action, but his daughter quickly stopped him.

She said softly: "Master Jiang is joking, he is my senior brother."

Jiang Zhixia had no hatred towards her and just nodded without saying anything.

Gong Jinxiong couldn't ridicule him, but Jiang Zhixia was so angry that he sat back down angrily. An Xu comforted him with a few words, and his eyes fell on Jiang Zhixia, looking like he wanted revenge.

"Then open the door upside down, do you have any questions?" Jiang Zhixia asked him while leaning on the back of the chair.

An Xu looked around.

"Stop looking, I'm talking about you." Jiang Zhixia called him: "What's the matter with you? Why are you staring at me?"

Everyone in Lingqing gathered around Jiang Zhixia, all with solemn expressions.

"No, it's nothing..." An Xu was defeated and didn't even dare to attack with his eyes, but he hated the Lingqing faction in his heart.

"Breaking in the door upside down" is his reverse scale. When she shouted that just now, it was as if someone had stripped him naked and stood in front of others, and all his disguises were useless.

After a while, Qiao Lang, the head of Pleiades Cang, accompanied Xie Zezhi and a man dressed as a warrior god and walked out from behind the main hall. Qiao Lang was about the same age as Sima Lie, but his figure was not as good as Sima Lie's. He was hunched over and seemed to have no energy.

The immortals stood up and saluted them again.

Head Pleiades Cang intentionally gave up the middle seat to Xie Zezhi. But Xie Zezhi said that Pleiades Cang was the host, so naturally the leader sat in the center.

Qiao Lang stopped refusing and walked towards the middle seat. He looked at Jiang Zhixia sitting on it and didn't react for a long time...

"Master Jiang?" He wondered if he was in the wrong place.

"Oh, you don't have to worry about me. You can sit wherever you want." Jiang Zhixia pretended not to understand what he meant and sat calmly.

"What's going on?" Xie Zezhi asked her, ready to deflect at any time.

She smiled sideways, told in detail what their disciple had done, and relayed his words.

"I am a guest, and I can only listen to your master's words. Your disciples told me to let me do what I want, so I can only do what I want."

"Master Qiao, have your disciples gone too far?" Xie Zezhi said with righteousness, "Lingqing is one of the four sects after all. Even if it is in decline, it cannot be treated so rudely."

Seeing that Xie Zezhi seemed to be angry, Qiao Lang quickly winked at the apprentice beside him. His eldest disciple stood up and apologized to Jiang Zhixia, saying that he was not strict in his discipline, so he tied up the man at the end of the day to make Jiang Zhixia feel humiliated.

"I will order people to prepare seats again. I also ask Master Jiang and the immortals of Lingqing to sit down below. Time is tight, so we should not delay the conference..."

"You're right." Jiang Zhixia agreed very much, "I'm used to being considerate of others. Time is tight, so don't waste time by preparing a seat. Help me lift this chair down, and I'll sit here by myself."

The eldest disciple’s face is not pretty.

The wood of this kind of chair is rare, and there are only three of them in the entire sect. They are only used for important occasions, and there is no replacement at all.

"Master Jiang, please stop joking. This is my master's seat. He is always not good..."

"Carry Xie Zezhi's chair down for me." She looked serious and vowed not to give up.

Qiao Lang couldn't help but say, "Master Jiang, don't make trouble unreasonably..."

"I'm making trouble unreasonably? You let everyone judge. The appreciation conference is organized by your family, and everyone comes here relying on your prestige, Pleiades Cang. Even though you are not polite here, you still use these broken chairs to divide the immortals into three and six. Ninth grade. I wonder which god still has this power? Why, Pleiades changed his name to Heaven? Are you planning to usurp the throne of Heavenly Emperor?"

Qiao Lang was choked by her words and coughed, "Don't talk nonsense. I am loyal to Heaven with one heart and no second heart. These chairs are just different in style..."

"Okay, I'll exchange with Xie Zezhi. Anyway, it's just a different style. Lord Zhenjun won't care."

"The True Lord is here on behalf of the Heavenly Court, and he deserves to be seated. You are despising the Heavenly Court by doing this!"

Qiao Lang followed suit and began to talk to the heaven.

"What does it have to do with heaven if I change my seat? My Lord Zhenjun and I are the best in the world. What will happen if I change my seat?" She asked Xie Zezhi: "Do you think it's Lord Zhenjun?"

Xie Zezhi could hardly hold back his smile. These words hit his heart directly, and he suddenly felt like he had been given a status by Jiang Zhixia.

In front of so many people, she can't lie now!

He coughed lightly and nodded in agreement, "Well, we are the best in the world, take it away."

This even puts the Pleiades Cang faction on the fire. Even if Xie Zezhi agreed, they couldn't really let him sit on that ordinary chair.

After careful consideration, Master Qiao decided to sacrifice himself...

Subaru Cang also hurriedly replaced those round stools with chairs with backrests out of shame.

Jiang Zhixia put her hands behind her back and directed people to move the chair to Sanxian in the back. All the immortals paid her admiring attention.

They also had quite a bit of criticism towards Pleiades Cang, but they were indifferent and no one stood up for them.

This time Jiang Zhixia finally spoke up for them.

Above, Qiao Lang was sitting on a carved yellow pear wood chair, suddenly feeling a sense of humiliation. In his heart, he not only hated Jiang Zhixia, but also Xie Zezhi. He was the one who contributed to the flames!

And Xie Zezhi was not happy either. Jiang Zhixia was sitting too far away from him, so he couldn't see her at all.

He looked away angrily and saw the man in a wheelchair next to Gong Jinxiong, the head of Xingchi, and asked doubtfully: "Head of Gong, is this your father?"