A few months later, Li Muran, along with Qingsong lay Buddhist, Fairy Hu, Yuan Yaozu and others, used the help of the Qiankun Transfer Array to shuttle through the void and arrived at the Flower and Wood Continent.

This time, Feng Ming stayed in Xuening Continent to continue his practice, and Li Muran only brought Xiao Lei and Huo Yun and others to come here.

After entering the Huamu Continent, they found a Zerg monk and asked about the location of the Huamu Clan, and then flew towards the Huamu Clan.

Not long after, a group of four people entered the Huamu tribe territory. Half an hour later, they saw a huge green boat flying towards them.

The Qingmu boat stopped near the four people and turned into an old man in green. He actually had the mid-stage Mahayana cultivation. There was another young female cultivator wearing a colorful dress on the boat, and her breath was even more unfathomable.

After the female cultivator was born, she also brought more than a dozen monks, all of whom were early and mid-stage monks in the Mahayana stage.

Mr. Qingsong and others were startled and were about to speak, but the female cultivator smiled and bowed to them, saying, "I am a flower bell from the Flower and Wood Clan, and I have seen four fellow Taoists! The four fellow Taoists came from afar, probably for the trade fair. There is still some time before the trade fair. Please enter the small gathering of the Flower and Wood Clan to let me enjoy the friendship of the landlord."

Fairy Hu and others were very surprised. She gave a bow and said, "Fellow Daoist Hua is so polite. You just need to send your juniors to guide us. You actually bothered Fellow Daoist Hua to greet him personally. We are ashamed of being able to take responsibility."

"I'm a guest from afar! If you say that, you'll be out of here!" Hua Ling smiled. She looked at Fairy Hu and asked, "Several fellow Taoists from the human race, demon race, are you acquaintances or a couple with dual cultivation?"

"We are all cultivators from Xuening Continent. We met each other. When we heard that the Flower and Tree Clan had such a grand event, we came together." Fairy Hu said.

Hua Ling nodded slightly, smiled again, and then asked about the names of Fairy Hu and others one by one.

When asked about Li Muran, Li Muran claimed to be "Mu Li". Hua Ling said, "Fellow Daoist Mu does not seem to be a cultivator with ice-attributed martial arts. How could he practice in the Xuening Continent? Is it because there are beautiful women accompanying the Xuening Continent?"

Li Muran said: "Fellow Daoist Hua was joking. I just went to Xuening Continent to seek a few treasures."

Hua Ling nodded and introduced them to the Mahayana monks of the Huamu tribe one by one.

After everyone was polite, Hua Ling took Li Muran and others to the Huamu tribe and welcomed her with a gift from the VIP.

Mr. Qingsong and others were quite happy. Speaking of which, their cultivation was not very high and they did not have much friendship with the Flower and Tree Clan. However, when they met for the first time, they received such courtesy, which was naturally very enjoyable.

When the guests and hosts were having fun, suddenly a monk from the Huamu clan came to report that some high-level monks had entered the Huamu clan territory.

The lay Buddhist Qingsong was full of thought that the leader of the Hua tribe would lead the elders of the clan to greet him, but Hua Ling just nodded lightly and ordered a few spiritual cultivators to greet him, and arranged them in the temporary cave that the Huamu tribe had already prepared.

Mr. Qingsong and Fairy Hu looked at each other. It seemed that the leader of the flower clan was not so polite to every Mahayana monk who came!

Hua Ling smiled and said, "Don't pay attention to those people. You may as well try the herbal brew unique to this clan. Although this wine is a bit plain and not strong in nature, it is all made of ten thousand years of nectar, which is slightly helpful to the practice of Mahayana monks. Fellow Taoist Mu, I wonder if you like this kind of wine or a stronger immortal brew?"

Li Muran said: "I can't understand the nature of the wine, and I just think this wine is already very good, but it's just a little sweet."

Hua Ling said, "Haha, if fellow Taoist Mu likes it, you might as well take a few jars away. If you think it is too sweet, I instruct my subordinates to brew a few more jars of lighter-flavored flower brew for fellow Taoist Mu." She said to Mr. Qingsong and others, "If fellow Taoist Mu likes it, you might as well drink a few more cups."

Mr. Qingsong couldn't help but say, "I am grateful to the flower clan for being kindly entertained by him. I am also very ashamed. Speaking of which, the few of us are not very good at practicing, and we are not very close friends with fellow Taoist Hua. Why is fellow Taoist Hua so enthusiastic about us but neglected other monks who came here?"

Hua Ling said: "For this grand event, many Mahayana cultivators from the two realms of the Spirit and Demons will come here. It is impossible for me to treat them one by one, so I can only greet some fellow Taoists who are destined to be. Several fellow Taoists who are destined to be with me should naturally be fine as the landlord. Please forgive me for any negligence."

"I dare not, don't dare!" Mr. Qingsong stood up and said, "Fellow Daoist Hua is the master here. For this grand event, Fellow Daoist Hua is naturally very busy. We dare not delay Fellow Daoist Hua too much time. I will go to the cave to rest for a while, and Fellow Daoist Hua can also greet other distinguished guests."

"Okay," Hua Ling said: "I have already prepared a cave for several fellow Taoists. Please come with me."

Afterwards, Hua Ling personally led Qingsong Jushi and others to a flower valley with splendid flowers. There were several caves built in this flower valley, each of which was very wide.

Judging from the scale of the cave construction and the pure spiritual energy contained in this flower valley, these are obviously the best caves carefully built, and they will never be just a simple temporary cave for temporary settlement.

"The flower leader is so kind and he really doesn't want to leave!" Fairy Hu smiled.

Hua Ling said, "If fellow Taoist Mu and several other fellow Taoists are willing to stay in the Huamu clan for a long time, I will not be able to ask for it!"

After some politeness, Hua Ling finally said goodbye and left. Li Muran and others also entered their own caves for a while.

Half an hour later, several girls from the Flower and Tree tribe came here and said that they were ordered by the leader of the Flower tribe to serve all fellow Taoists. This made Mr. Qingsong and others very much admire him again.

Even if a late-stage Mahayana monk arrives here, it is probably just such courtesy.

Li Muran was about to persuade these girls to return, but he glanced at him, then nodded and ordered the girl to enter the cave.

After entering the cave, Li Muran said, "Isn't it that the dignified Huamu clan leader actually dressed as a low-level monk?"

The girl of the Flower and Tree tribe let out a silver bell-like laugh, and then her body turned into a high-level monk with a flash of inspiration, which was the Flower and Tree.

Hua Ling said: "Friend Li's outfit is specially changed to name, so he naturally does not want to be recognized by others. I have to hide my identity so that I can meet with Friend Li alone and will not attract the attention of other monks."

Li Muran nodded and took off his cloak: "Fellow Daoist Hua is really understanding. Thank you for not exposing your identity. However, I think I have concealed it very well. Why did I see through my identity at once?"

Hua Ling's cheeks were slightly red, and she whispered: "No matter how you say that, Fellow Daoist Li has also broken my body's Yuanyin. When you and I are together, even if you turn Fellow Daoist Li into ashes, I will probably recognize him. However, in the eyes of other monks, it is difficult to see Fellow Daoist Li's identity."

Huo Yun Daqi, he is the talisman spirit of Li Muran's native talisman. He can separate a wisp of soul and attach it to Li Muran to detect the surrounding information. Li Muran did not deliberately block and isolate his divine thoughts, so Huo Yun listened clearly to the conversation between Li Muran and Hua Ling, and was shocked.

Huo Yun immediately rebuked Li Muran's divine thoughts: "You kid actually hooked up with the leader of the Huamu tribe, a dignified late-stage Mahayana monk! You kid is so terrifying. Not only is he hidden in the golden house, but he is also involved with the late-stage Mahayana flower spirit. No wonder Qianhuan left you! With the temperament of that girl Qianhuan, even if you kid say a few more words to other female cultivators, she would care very much, let alone show mercy everywhere!"

Li Muran smiled bitterly in his heart. He replied, "Senior misunderstood, this matter is not what he imagined." Then he simply isolated Huo Yun's divine thoughts to avoid hearing more "private" conversations.

Hua Ling smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Li left very resolutely last time, but it has been less than a hundred years since I came to see me again. Could it be that I miss me? Over the years, I have been thinking about Fellow Daoist Li day and night and kept it in my heart!"

Li Muran said a little embarrassedly: "Fellow Daoist Hua misunderstood. I'm here for the next trading event."

Hua Ling sighed lightly when she heard this and said sadly: "I am not a fool. Of course I know that Fellow Daoist Li came for this. But, can't Fellow Daoist Li say a few good words against his will to comfort me of the pain of longing for me!"

"This..." Li Muran was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to do.

Hua Ling stared at Li Muran deeply. For some reason, Li Muran probably felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look at him. He unconsciously turned his gaze aside.

"There should be many high-level monks coming to this grand event." Li Muran said with aside the topic.

Hua Ling sighed again and said, "Of course. This grand event is only responsible for hosting, and there are many late-stage mahayana practitioners from the two realms of spiritual and demons behind them. As far as I know, there are seven or eight monks in the late-stage Mahayana monks alone. As for the early-stage Mahayana monks and mid-stage cultivators, there are no less than a hundred monks in the early-stage Mahayana!"

"So many Mahayana existed!" Li Muran felt a stern in his heart. Any Mahayana cultivator is a great man in the two realms of spiritual and demons. Now that so many masters gather together, it is indeed a grand occasion that never happened in a thousand years.

There is no doubt that all the Mahayana monks will pay great attention to this grand event, and at that time, many treasures that you cannot see on weekdays will definitely be leaked.

Li Muran said: "I am embarrassed, and there are many powerful enemies in the two realms of the Spirit and Demons. If I reveal my identity, it is very dangerous. However, this grand event is very rare and I don't want to miss it. Therefore, I hope that Huadao Fellow can take advantage of the organizer's advantage and make it secretly for me to make a secret arrangement for me to mix it with a clone and participate in the trade fair."
Chapter completed!