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Murong Xiaoxiao frowned, and just as she was about to explain, Shi Yue came up.

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

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

It turned out that this icy beauty had a lover, no wonder she ignored him.

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

Shi Yue was not very old, but he had the cultivation of the great perfection of foundation building. He knew all the top foundation building cultivators in Feixian City, but he did not know Shi Yue.

Although Shangguan Feng was used to being arrogant and domineering, he still used his brains to do things, and did not immediately fight with Shi Yue.

He bowed to Shi Yue and said sincerely: "I am Shangguan Feng from Tianyun Sect, what is your name, fellow Daoist?"

Shangguan Feng's attitude surprised Shi Yue a little. He replied calmly: "Li Mubai of the Tang Dynasty, fellow Daoist Shangguan, I am here to pick up Fairy Murong to attend the Feixian Conference."

"Flying Fairy Conference? Does fellow Daoist Li have an invitation? You can't attend the Feixian Conference without an invitation. Not everyone can attend the Feixian Conference." Shangguan Feng frowned slightly and said meaningfully.

Shi Yue smiled slightly, turned his palm, and a light blue invitation appeared in his hand. The word "Feixian" was particularly conspicuous.

Shangguan Feng's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "In that case, I won't bother you anymore. Fairy Murong, I hope you can think it over carefully. This is Feixian City, not the Tang Dynasty."

After saying this, Shangguan Feng looked at Shi Yue meaningfully and turned away.

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

"Fairy Murong, let's go! The Fairy Fairy Meeting is about to begin."

Shi Yue shouted to Murong Xiaoxiao and strode downstairs.

Murong Xiaoxiao responded and quickly followed, her face full of joy.

When they arrived at the Fairy Fairy Tower, the two showed their invitations and were taken to a spacious hall on the third floor by a servant.

The hall was five or six acres in size, with a half-acre circular platform in the center. The stone slabs were paved with white stone slabs, and a large number of crystal stones were inlaid on the top. A large number of mysterious runes were engraved on the stone walls.

Hundreds of green cushions were placed around the circular platform, most of which were occupied.

Shi Yue and Murong Xiaoxiao found a remote location and sat down cross-legged.

Shi Yue glanced at the foundation-building cultivators around him, and a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Most of the foundation-building cultivators present were in the late stage of foundation-building. There were also a few in the middle stage, but the number was very small. There were dozens of people in the great perfection of foundation-building. The most important thing was that these cultivators looked very young. Judging from their clothes, they were obviously from different forces.

"This fairy, I am Liu Mubai. May I know your name?" A fat, round-faced man with a wretched face smiled at Murong Xiaoxiao and asked with a bow.

"Liu Mubai?" Murong Xiaoxiao frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said indifferently: "Murong Xiaoxiao of Taixu Sect."

"So it's Fairy Murong. I'm sorry." Liu Mubai smiled flatteringly and said politely.

Murong Xiaoxiao looked at Shi Yue and smiled: "Fellow Daoist Li, this fellow Daoist Liu has the word Mubai in his name. Could he be someone you know?"

"My name is Li Mubai, and fellow Daoist Liu is Liu Mubai. We have the same name but different surnames. This is the first time we meet, so we are not acquaintances." Shi Yue's expression was a little indifferent.

Liu Mubai smiled awkwardly and was about to say something, but Murong Xiaoxiao started chatting with Shi Yue without even looking at him. Liu Mubai looked a little embarrassed, with a flash of anger in his eyes, and he didn't say anything else.

Not long after, accompanied by a crisp bell, the circular platform in the center suddenly shone brightly, and countless runes lit up on the stone slabs. After the light dissipated, the figures of a man and a woman were revealed.

The man was in his twenties, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and looked gentle and refined, wearing a blue Taoist robe. The woman had fair skin, an oval face, a cherry mouth, a graceful figure, and wore a red palace dress. Judging from the aura emanating from them, they were obviously two great perfection monks in the foundation-building stage.

"Fellow Daoists, long time no see. The Fairy Meeting is held again. After five years of no see, some Daoists have ascended two small realms in a row. This is a cause for celebration. This time, Fairy Tang and I will still host the Fairy Meeting. The rules are the same as before. Everyone will take turns to come forward and talk about your cultivation experience. Whether it is cultivation experience, alchemy, refining or talisman making, you can communicate. I hope everyone will actively raise your doubts and other Daoists will give answers."

"Fellow Daoist Ye, Fairy Tang, I will go first!"

A thin young man in yellow flew onto the circular platform. He bowed to everyone and said, "I am Zhang Yishan of Xuanqing Sect. I have encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation recently and have been stuck in the late stage of foundation building..."

Zhang Yishan spoke his cultivation experience and others gave answers.

After Zhang Yishan finished speaking, another cultivator flew to the circular platform and spoke about his cultivation experience. Others gave answers or participated in the discussion.

One after another, cultivators came to the circular platform, either to talk about their own cultivation experience or to raise questions about alchemy and refining, and others gave answers, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

Shi Yue nodded secretly. Compared with other exchange meetings, the scale of Feixian Small Meeting was obviously much larger. Not only did they exchange cultivation experience, but they also exchanged alchemy, refining, making talismans and formations. Shi Yue and Murong Xiaoxiao benefited from listening to others' explanations.

"Hey, why are the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect here too?" Murong Xiaoxiao said with a light exclamation, curiously.

Feng Li walked up to the circular platform, bowed to the monks, and said with a smile: "I am Feng Li from the Ancient Sword Sect. I have encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation recently. Please..."

Before Feng Li finished speaking, he was interrupted by others: "Ancient Sword Sect? What kind of sect is this? How come I have never heard of it? When did the Feixian Club become a gathering that everyone can attend?"

After hearing this, Murong Xiaoxiao frowned, and Shi Yue frowned slightly.

Feng Li frowned when he heard this, and patiently explained: "I am a cultivator from the Tang Dynasty. I just moved to Feixian City not long ago. It's normal that you haven't heard of me."

"Cultivator from the Tang Dynasty? Why did your sect move to Feixian City instead of staying in the Tang Dynasty? There are already enough cultivators in Feixian City. You foreign cultivators are crowding into Feixian City, causing prices to rise. Go back to where you came from."

"Hehe, the Tang Dynasty was taken over by the demons. They can't go back even if they want to, haha."

"That's right, but a sect from a small country can actually participate in the Feixian meeting. The invitation couldn't be stolen!"

"It's possible. The cultivators from those small sects like to do this kind of sneaky things."

The other cultivators kept talking at the same time, and their words were full of contempt for the Ancient Sword Sect.