Murong Xiaoxiao's eyebrows tightened, and she was about to open her mouth to explain, when Shi Yue walked up.

Seeing Shi Yue, Murong Xiaoxiao smiled and walked over quickly: "Li Daoyou, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Feng's face suddenly turned cold.

It turns out that this iceberg beauty has a sweetheart, no wonder she ignores him.

He looked Shi Yue up and down, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Shi Yue is not very old, and he actually has the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and he knows all the number one foundation building monks in Feixian City, but he doesn't know Shi Yue.

Although Shangguan Feng is used to being arrogant and domineering, he still does things through his brain, and he will not immediately fight with Shi Yue.

He arched his hand at Shi Yue, and said with a sincere face: "In the Lower Heaven Cloud Sect, Shangguan Feng, what do you call Daoyou?"

Shangguan Feng's attitude made Shi Yue feel a little surprised, and he replied indifferently: "Tang Li Mubai, Shangguan Daoyou, I am here to pick up Fairy Murong to participate in the Flying Immortal Meeting." ”

"Flying Immortal Club? Does Li Daoyou have an invitation? Without an invitation, you can't participate in the Flying Immortal Meeting, not everyone can participate in the Flying Immortal Meeting. Shangguan Feng frowned slightly, and said meaningfully.

Shi Yue smiled slightly, and with a flip of his palm, a pale cyan invitation appeared in his hand, and the word "Flying Immortal" was particularly conspicuous.

Shangguan Feng's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Since this is the case, then I won't bother you below, Fairy Murong, I hope you think about it clearly, this is Feixian City, not Datang." ”

After saying this, Shangguan Feng glanced at Shi Yue meaningfully, turned around and left.

Shi Yue looked at Shangguan Feng's departing back and sneered.

"Fairy Murong, let's go! The Flying Immortal Club is about to start. ”

Shi Yue shouted at Murong Xiaoxiao and strode downstairs.

Murong Xiaoxiao replied and followed quickly, her cheeks full of joy.

When they arrived at the Flying Immortal Tower, the two showed their invitations and were taken by an attendant to a spacious hall on the third floor.

The hall is five or six acres in size, and in the center is a circular platform of half an acre in size, the stone slabs are paved with white stone slabs, and the top is inlaid with a large number of spars, and a large number of mysterious runes are engraved on the stone walls.

Around the circular platform, hundreds of green futons are placed, most of them seated.

Shi Yue and Murong Xiaoxiao found a remote position and sat down.

Shi Yue's gaze swept over the surrounding foundation building monks, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Most of the foundation building monks present were monks in the late stage of foundation building, and there were a few in the middle stage of foundation building, but the number was very small, and there were dozens of people in the foundation building consummation, and the most important thing was that these monks looked very young, judging from the clothes on their bodies, they were obviously from different forces.

"This fairy, in Xia Liu Mubai, I don't know what to call a fairy?" A round-faced man with a fat figure and an obscene face smiled at Murong Xiaoxiao and asked.

"Liu Mubai?" Murong Xiaoxiao frowned, hesitated slightly, and said indifferently: "Murong Xiaoxiao of the Taixu Sect." ”

"It turned out to be Fairy Murong, disrespectful and disrespectful. Liu Mubai smiled flatteringly and said politely.

Murong Xiaoxiao looked at Shi Yue and said with a smile: "Li Daoyou, this Liu Daoyou's name has the word Mu Bai, it shouldn't be your acquaintance!"

"My name is Li Mubai, Liu Daoyou's name is Liu Mubai, the same name and different surnames, I and Liu Daoyou are meeting for the first time, not acquaintances. Shi Yue's expression was a little indifferent.

Liu Mubai smiled and was about to say something, but Murong Xiaoxiao chatted with Shi Yue without looking at him, Liu Mubai's expression was a little embarrassed, a look of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say anything more.

Not long after, with a crisp bell ringing, the circular high platform in the center suddenly shone brightly, and countless runes lit up on the stone slab, and after the light collapsed, revealing the figures of a man and a woman.

The man is in his twenties, with sword eyebrows and bright eyes, looking like Sven, wearing a blue robe, the woman's skin is snow-white, with a melon seed face, a cherry mouth, a graceful figure, and a red palace dress.

"Fellow Daoists, I haven't seen you for a long time, the Flying Immortal Small Meeting has been held again, I haven't seen you for five years, some Taoist friends have risen to two small realms in a row, it's gratifying, this time the Flying Immortal Small Meeting, still hosted by me and Tang Fairy, the rules are the same as before, you take turns to step forward and say your cultivation experience, whether it is cultivation experience, or alchemy, refining or talismans, you can communicate, I hope you will actively raise your doubts, and other Taoist friends will give answers. ”

"Ye Daoyou, Fairy Tang, let's come first!"

A thin young man in a yellow shirt flew up to the circular high platform, he bowed his hand to everyone, and said: "Zhang Yishan of the Lower Xuanqing Sect, I have encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation recently, and I have been stuck in the late stage of foundation building······"

Zhang Yishan told the story eloquently, and told his cultivation experience, and others gave answers.

After Zhang Yishan finished speaking, another monk flew down to the circular high platform and opened his mouth to talk about his cultivation experience, and the others gave answers or participated in the discussion.

One after another, the monks went to the circular high platform, or said their own cultivation experience, or raised questions about alchemy and refining tools, and others gave answers, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up.

Shi Yue nodded secretly, compared with other exchange meetings, the scale of the Flying Immortal Club is obviously much larger, not only exchanging cultivation experiences, but also exchanges in alchemy, refining, talisman making and formations, Shi Yue and Murong Xiaoxiao have some benefits after listening to others' explanations.

"Hey, why are the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect here. Murong Xiaoxiao sighed lightly and said curiously.

Feng Li walked up to the circular high platform, he bowed his hand to the monks, and said with a smile: "Feng Li of the Lower Ancient Sword Sect, I have encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation recently, please ······ it."

Before Feng Li could finish his words, he was interrupted by someone else: "Ancient Sword Sect? What kind of sect is this? Why have you never heard of it? When will the Flying Immortal Little Club become a party that cats and dogs can attend?"

Hearing this, Murong Xiaoxiao frowned, and Shi Yue frowned slightly.

When Feng Li heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he patiently explained: "It's a Tang monk below, and it is normal that Daoist friends have not heard of it not long after they moved to Feixian City. ”

"Datang monks, why did your faction move to Feixian City if you didn't stay in Datang? There are enough monks in Feixian City, and you foreign monks are still crowding into Feixian City, causing prices to rise, where did you come from, go back?" ”

"Hehe, Datang was taken down by the Demon Dao, and they can't go back if they want to, haha. ”

"That's it, it's just a small country's sect, and it can actually participate in the Flying Immortal Meeting, and the invitation won't be stolen!"

"It's possible that those monks of the small sect like to do this kind of stealing thing. ”

The other monks kept talking, and their words were full of contempt for the Ancient Sword Sect.