At noon of the second day, fengtianyue received the news that the whole hospital exchange conference would be held in Yunlou, a special banquet in Shangyao.

This kind of exchange meeting is held every year when the freshmen are admitted to the hospital and after the teacher worship meeting. The purpose is to let the disciples under the deacons of the major patriarchs exchange knowledge with each other, so that they can work together in Shangyao more harmoniously in the future.

Even so, it's not the ordinary freshmen under the deacon of the suzerain. But it's just to open up an eye and join in the fun. Naturally, the central protagonists of the exchange meeting are the outstanding ones.

Each leader said that it was just a party to exchange knowledge. It was good for everyone to have a good time, but they all had to observe behind their backs, so as to evaluate their new apprentices' ability to make friends and deal with affairs.

Donghuangjing, as the new disciple of the purple spirit Master, the highest appearance of the purple spirit, every word, every action and every movement will naturally receive extreme attention and comments.

However, even if he didn't have such a heavy identity, he would become the biggest focus of attention no matter where he went.

Just like now, as soon as donghuangjing appears, all the other high spirited new leaders are compared to the mud. In front of donghuangjing, the only one who can keep his own style is the noble son, Shen Jin.

Donghuangjing is the spirit of the fairyland. How can this common person's demeanor compare with it? However, Shen Jin, who can keep her own light under his light, is absolutely a rare person in a hundred years.

If it is not for a kind of cooperation, fengtianyue knows that donghuangjing, the most proud fairy, absolutely disdains to participate in this kind of empty smile, mixed with various interests of the purpose of the banquet.

Even if he now reluctantly suppressed himself to participate, he would never take the initiative to say anything to anyone, let alone go to meet new friends.

Since arriving at the banquet, Dong Huangjing has been standing coldly with arrogant eyes. No one is going to make friends with me, and no one is going to disturb me. That appearance seems to return to the arrogant state of Feng Tianyue when she first met him.

That kind of arrogance is innate, permeated in the bone, although in front of her has been a lot of convergence, and even a great succession of emperor yuxianzun mantle, incarnation of the Second Buddha fairy, but she can feel that he is doing those things to help her, while deliberately keeping a certain distance from her.

After all, he is a merciless and loveless immortal. Maybe he didn't put her in his heart at all. Maybe, like Emperor Yu xianzun, he just wanted to ferry her into the immortal, and didn't want to have any deep feelings with her.

Just when Feng Tianyue was looking at Donghuang Jinghu, a little girl's head suddenly came up and asked with a smile, "Lord Tianyue, what are you thinking? You are so absorbed."

Smell speech, Phoenix day month return to God, see appear here, smile close to the front of Xi sound, take back coagulate in East Huang pure body of line of sight, shake head to return a way: "nothing."

Who knows, this ghost spirit wench discovers Phoenix day month line of sight reach place, is to promote narrow smile: "day month adult is looking at our ice God?"? I can't help it. Ice God is so beautiful and beautiful that even Tianyue can't resist the charm of ice God. But I heard that Tianyue and ice God are very close recently. Oh, Tianyue, I find you are the first God in the world. Even ice God can be close to you. It can't be too powerful. "

Xiang Lu in the side help forehead, Xi sound this didn't block of little girl, as expected or what words all dare to say.

After hearing Xi Yin's words, Feng Tianyue thinks to herself, where is she powerful? Dong Huangjing is only close to her because of her own purpose.

Such a fairy without human feelings, how can she have too much heart for this mortal? Maybe after using her to achieve the goal, they will be separated forever and never see each other again.

Thinking of this, there is a kind of inexpressible boredom in her heart. In order to hide herself, Feng Tianyue shifts her attention and chats with Xiyin. She likes to chat with children, because there won't be too much falsehood and scheming, and it's easy to relax and be happy.

Next to the high-rise building, Lu Hanyu saw this scene and gritted her teeth and pinched her fingers. This useless person is so lucky that she sent two Earth Spirit masters to kill her. Now she can still talk and laugh here. Tomorrow, she will return to the imperial palace. By then, she will let the purple spirit people and Feng Tianyue fight against her again and again. Life is not like death!

There is still time for the last pillar of incense. The exchange banquet is about to officially start. In order to leave a good impression of punctuality, all the participants arrive at the banquet ahead of time.

At the banquet tonight, besides Xing CI Xing Tong, the most talented person in the upper Yao class, Bai Xianghan, as the leader of the red moth sword Pavilion and the son of Guocheng, is the number one person after the former.

Therefore, this banquet, Bai Xianghan also became a valuable guest of honor.

However, with the precedent of the last Yunxi hall meeting and the understanding of the rumors, people have no illusions about Bai Xianghan, a strange god who has no sense of time, being able to attend the banquet on time.

This exchange banquet is full of people and lively. All the beautiful young female psychics are dressed up like nine fairies. Obviously, this kind of dress is to attract the attention of the excellent men present. Among them, most of the women are crazy demons, and those who adore Bai Xianghan are also large groups. Donghuangjing's cold face God, whose eyes are in the sky, is the focus of the whole audience obsessed with crazy demons. Those powerful and arrogant men, who don't want to climb and conquer, unfortunately, no matter what kind of laxity these female disciples use, they can't make them look at them“ This banquet seems to be a surprise. The beautiful men are like clouds, but they are all ice faces. It's said that the leader of red moth Pavilion is friendly and interesting, and he looks like a beautiful man. But I'm looking forward to making friends with him today. " Beside Lu Hanyu's seat, a gorgeous snow robed woman sat at the table, playing with the seven precious stone Rune chain on her wrist, and said lazily“ Martial uncle Changqi is so beautiful. As long as he is willing to make friends, he will definitely be favored by the leader of red moth Pavilion. If he can make friends with the first sword God of Xiyin, it will pave a very broad road for the future development of Shenxi. " Changqi words fall, around a cloud generation of female disciples immediately out of flattery.