Mo Yunhan only glanced at it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hua Yuruo didn't notice him, and she didn't expect to see him in this place.

The disciples did not have to be present at the main meeting of the Immortals Conference, mainly to talk about some trivial matters between sects and some major events that have happened in recent years.

Mo Yunhan didn't look back, but he had already deeply felt the breath, the familiar feeling, rushing to his face.

Hua Yuruo left happily, Mo Yunhan's brows furrowed slightly, and his face couldn't help but become a little colder.

She begged to leave, but now she dares to come back so openly.

Coming to the venue, due to the large number of people, the conference was divided into an infield and an outfield. The locations are divided according to the size of the sect and the degree of relationship.

Mo Yunhan walked up the steps slowly with an expressionless face, and all the immortals got up in unison to say hello.

Mo Yunhan walked to his seat, smiled at everyone, said a few words, and his eyes fell on the old man with gray hair and beard in the outfield.

Ye Hong glanced slightly at the corner of her eyes. I felt his gaze, but I didn't say anything.

Mo Yunhan immediately withdrew his gaze and glanced at the others. Looking at the arrangement of the venue, I couldn't help frowning.

This order, completely according to the size of the sect and the relationship between relatives and relatives, seems to be inappropriate.

In the past, there were only a few sects, and it was not wrong to arrange them like this, but now many immortals have been invited, and some of them are idle and wild, but their cultivation is not smaller than that of the heads of those major sects. And some of the so-called heads are just a waste of fame.

Mo Yunhan looked at Ye Hong's position, such a profound cultivation, he actually sat in the outfield and didn't even rank in the main hall.

The five elders in his own sect sat at the front, and then looked at his senior brother Nan Min beside him, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with such a ranking, and he was looking at the immortals with a smug face.

And although the immortals have doubts about the arrangement of this position, after all, they are still based on harmony, and besides, they have so many old friends who have not seen each other for many years, and they are happy in their hearts, so they don't care so much.

Mo Yunhan couldn't help but smile in his heart. Let him go.

After a conference, the immortals talked a lot about the peace and strife of the Six Realms, but they also asked how many layers Mo Yunhan's cultivation had reached, intentionally or unintentionally. Everyone was curious about how far his skills had improved.

The five elders were chatting and laughing with everyone, and Nan Min looked at the smug expression of the audience, and often hinted at the unification of the various sects, intentionally or unintentionally.

Mo Yunhan just smiled, neither objected nor made an affirmative statement, after a meeting, the opinions were not reached much, all the immortals were a little drunk, and kept toasting Mo Yunhan, Mo Yunhan drank one by one, and unconsciously drank a lot. Although this bit of wine was nothing to him at all, he couldn't help but feel that this immortal assembly had changed a little.

The meeting dispersed, and Mo Yunhan went straight back to the hall.

Ye Hong returned to the room with the smell of alcohol.

"Master, why did you drink so much wine!" Hua Yuruo had already eaten in the guest room, and when he saw Ye Hong coming back, he hurriedly toasted him a cup of tea.

Ye Hong took Hua Yuruo's tea, took a sip, and then let her go out and lay down to rest.

Hua Yuruo returned to the room and imagined the scene of this immortal assembly.

Well, it must be the one who broke the house, called a large group of people to drink together, eat meat, and talk and laugh. Look at Master's drunk, his face is red.

Hua Yu Ruo suddenly thought, I don't know if the little brother came, but thinking about it, he must have been left behind by him, the "black-hearted master", and he didn't let him see people, and it was unfair to the world, how could he let him appear in the Immortal Conference.

If Hua Yu thinks about it, she feels a little pity, otherwise she may be able to find an opportunity to reminisce about the past...... I troubled him for so many days that day, and I also damaged a bunch of fairy grass for him......

"Ho ......" Thinking of the fairy grass, Hua Yu couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, he broke his fairy grass, he wouldn't be blamed by his master, right?

He also said that he would go into retreat for 100 years, and that would be a year. Swindler.

Hua Yu was a little worried when she thought about it, but it didn't help. She didn't want to go out in the first place, but now that the master is asleep, she doesn't need to go out, how good it is to stay in the house alone.

Hua Yu is helpless, but I heard that there is a banquet for the immortals in the evening, and I can go there when the time comes.

Thinking about it, Hua Yuruo also lay on the bed and took a nap.