Zuiyue Tower, second underground floor, moon-viewing room.

Sixteen low tables were placed in two rows, and sixteen young girls stood barefoot behind the tables, responsible for serving today's sixteen distinguished guests.

There is a magic screen covering the main seat. The screen blocks out the exploration of spiritual consciousness and immortal consciousness. It can be vaguely seen that there are incense burners and piano cases inside.

When night fell, all the places in Zuiyue Tower were gradually filling up with guests, but this place was still quite quiet.

Wearing a brand new Taoist robe, Wei Yanzi, as one of the sixteen distinguished guests, arrived here in a hurry and was led to the third position on the left by Sister Yingying.

Wei Yanzi sat down calmly, raised his hand and touched his mustache, with a slight smile on his lips, and sat cross-legged behind the low table to meditate.

On a normal day, when the girl behind him was waiting for her, Taoist priest Wei Yanzi would put on a gentle look, chat about life with the girl, hold her hands, and show off his charm as a great immortal.

But today, Wei Yanzi really didn't dare.

he……

He doesn't understand!

What happened to my sect?

When did the sect popularize the transformation spell?

Elder Yan Sheng has transformed into a little bee and is hiding in his sleeve right now! When he drinks some wine later and gets into the mood, the elder can't slap him to death?

Wei Yanzi's soul smiled bitterly and continued to meditate there, determined not to drink alcohol today.

Not long after, twelve people occupied the sixteen seats.

Elder Yan Sheng sent a message: "Stop pretending, I haven't cleared your memory yet. Relax and observe everything carefully."

Wei Yanzi opened his eyes, looked at the people on the left and right, and soon discovered... there were two middle-aged women among the guests?

Wei Yanzi speculated that these two middle-aged women should be from Zuiyue Tower, and they should be replacing two guests who are inconvenient to show up, so as to avoid the embarrassing situation of empty seats.

Who will be the evil demon in the Blood Demon Palace?

Wei Yanzi looked to his left. What caught his attention were two middle-aged male cultivators. They were both well-known casual cultivators in the city. They had met each other before.

He looked to the right. Two young male cultivators in rich and luxurious clothes stood out. They were both "elegant men" from the coast of the East China Sea. Their actual age was several thousand years old. They always liked to pretend to be young and young.

After looking around, Wei Yanzi didn't notice anything strange.

The cultivation levels of these people are similar to him, or below him.

At this moment, laughter came from the door, but it was 'Sister Yingying' who led the two guests inside.

Two strands of true immortality?

Wei Yanzi squinted his eyes slightly and was immediately attracted by the burly old man on the left.

This true immortal old man was at least nine feet tall. He wore a simple bronze mask on his face, his long gray hair was combed back, and he carried a huge bronze sword box on his back.

The old man was half a body behind the young immortal next to him.

The young-faced True Immortal is dressed in a white robe and has long hair tied up with a headband, which makes her look a bit coquettish.

Yan Sheng asked: "Who are these two people?"

Wei Yanzi said:

"A pair of master and servant, very famous casual cultivators in the city.

"The younger one's name is Tuoba Han, nicknamed Huajian Prodigal Son, and he is a regular customer of Zuiyue Tower.

"Tuoba Han comes from the Tuoba family, a family of cultivators in the East China Sea. Once he has had enough wandering outside, he will go back and take over the family business. Next to him is his servant, whose specific name is unknown.

"I heard from people that when Tuoba Hanyuan was in the fairyland, he was already walking around in various towns on the coast of the East China Sea. He was a confidant and had a good reputation among casual cultivators.

"He's not a demon cultivator, he's just a slut, and he doesn't have much interaction with our Wan Yun Sect.

"The old man wearing the mask has a nickname, Tuoba Sword Slave, a master sent by the Tuoba family to protect this young master."

Elder Yan Sheng nodded slowly and said: "This young face's True Immortal Realm is illusory and is just a cultivation level spurred by dual cultivation techniques. That old man must be careful. The second-grade True Immortal has strong immortal power, and I always feel that I have seen him somewhere.

Pass him."

Wei Yanzi's heart trembled slightly and he quickly said yes.

As soon as Tuoba Han arrived, the two young-looking guests stood up to greet him. They exchanged a few words with each other, and one could tell that they were fawning over Tuoba Han.

Tuoba Han took his seat from the first position on the right, and the sword slave quietly took his seat from behind, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Wei Yanzi couldn't help but tell Elder Yan Sheng: "Oh, I brought a true immortal servant to this place, just to show off."

"Looking for the devil."

"Hey, yes."

Wei Yanzi looked at the two empty seats with a little more thought in his eyes.

Hasn’t peace come yet?

Then I heard Yingying's delicate laughter coming from outside the door: "Senior, I didn't expect you to come in person today. Jia'er's blessing is really enviable."

A middle-aged Taoist wearing a purple robe stepped inside, with a thin face and a hooked nose, which was quite impressive.

The third true immortal.

Wei Yanzi immediately said: "Elder, look at this person. Linhai Sanren Xiao Minzi, the boss behind the largest pawn shop in Dong'an City, is also a true immortal. He usually goes deep into the city. I only saw him once in Zuiyue Tower.

, he has a very bad reputation in the romantic circle and always likes to torture those poor women."

Yan Sheng muttered for a few times: "Don't stare at him, there is something strange in this person's body."

Wei Yanzi's eyes lit up, he picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.

The middle-aged Taoist was led to the second position on the right, where Tuoba Han bowed his head.

There was only one seat left in the venue. Just when Wei Yanzi thought Li Ping'an was about to appear, sister Yingying brought another old man wearing a blood-colored robe.

The old man sat next to the door. After taking his seat, he glanced around and revealed a bit of a sneer on his lips.

As expected, the stronger ones all appear at the back.

In this short time, four true immortals had already arrived at the small pavilion banquet in Zuiyue Tower.

Wei Yanzi whispered: "Ping An is not coming? There are no seats here. I have never seen this old man before."

Yan Sheng said: "This person is a practitioner of demonic arts."

Wei Yanzi quickly said: "Ah? He is the evil demon of the Blood Demon Palace? Let's arrest him directly?"

"Such a demonic cultivator dares to come so blatantly. He must be determined and don't act rashly. Logically speaking, spies from the Blood Demon Palace wouldn't be so obvious."

At this moment, Sister Yingying came in, and several musicians came behind the screen.

Wei Yanzi gave a few brief introductions to Elder Yan Sheng.

Sister Yingying's real name is Sun Yingying, a native of Huangu. She is the apparent shopkeeper of Zuiyue Tower. She is capable and personable. She reports directly to Granny Yin Lin and is quite experienced in dealing with others.

Sun Yingying will host the wedding banquet.

She briefly exchanged greetings and got straight to the point:

"You are all regular customers of our Zuiyue Tower. Being able to come to watch Jia'er's wedding is really a blessing that Jia'er cultivated in her previous life.

"There is another distinguished guest tonight. He is determined to win Jia'er's wedding banquet."

After Sun Yingying finished speaking, a black figure slowly stood up from the shadow of the corner.

The immortals couldn't help but secretly frown, and the old sword slave also opened his eyes and looked over.

They hadn't noticed anyone there before.

Two maids brought a low table and placed it in front of the first person on the left; from this position, as long as you turn slightly sideways, you can see directly behind the screen.

Wei Yanzi took a closer look and almost laughed.

Isn't this Li Ping'an? He used the fake identity wearing a half-face armor.

Elder Yan Sheng sent a message: "Look at Ping An, and look at you again. Ping An may have found the evil demon in the Blood Demon Palace now."

Wei Yanzi was afraid of exposing any flaws, so he put on a curious expression and stared at Li Pingan's figure.

'Mo Qing' Li Ping'an calmly took his seat from his 'special seat'. Two barefoot girls came behind him, knelt down and sat aside, laying out fine wines and fresh fruits.

Li Ping'an's eyes swept everywhere, and he let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose.

The old man in blood robe who was farthest from the screen at the door was unhappy:

"What does Huangu mean?"

Sun Yingying glanced at Li Pingan.

She didn't know why this distinguished guest made such arrangements, so she could only smile and say:

"Senior, please don't be angry. This is the rule of our Zuiyue Tower. Everyone's seating arrangements are based on the number of spiritual stones you have supported me in the Zuiyue Tower.

"This fellow Taoist is certainly one of our distinguished guests at Zuiyue Tower. He is just the one who came to our Dong'an City for the first time today."

"oh?"

The pink-white face Tuoba Han smiled and said:
To be continued...