Bai Ze: "......"

Bai Ze looked at his master silently, remembering that he, the master of the Dao Bone Immortal Style, had taught them that cultivating immortals and cultivating the heart, and those who cultivated immortals had to have backbone.

Hehe, anyway, he couldn't see the word "backbone" from his master, but "shameless" could be seen clearly.

Qing Xuan almost hugged Bai Chuwei's thigh, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "Thanks to the care of Senior Bai, our Qingxuanguan has developed rapidly in the past half a year, so the 'Gathering Immortals Conference' has fallen on our Qingxuanguan." ”

Qingxuan was a little embarrassed: "But our Qingxuan Temple is relatively poor......"

Bai Chuwei was straightforward: "No money, don't borrow, get out." ”

To borrow money?

Don't give money to honor your ancestors, and you still want to make money from her? That's absolutely impossible.

Qing Xuan waved his hand: "Senior Bai, juniors are not here to borrow money. Just wanted to ask you, where is the best place to hold it? ”

There are many large and small cultivation organizations around the world, as large as the dark night, and there have also been immortal gatherings.

The location of the Juxian Conference is not something that can be solved by a random five-star hotel.

If the place is too shabby, it will be ridiculed.

After thinking about it, Qing Xuan really couldn't find any spiritual place that could hold the Gathering Immortals Conference, so he could only run around to find Bai Chuwei.

Bai Chuwei's eyes lit up, and she suddenly became interested: "Are there many cultivators participating in the Gathering Immortal Conference?" ”

Qing Xuan nodded: "As long as the monks with spiritual roots can come in, it can be regarded as a large-scale exchange meeting, and hundreds of monks came here just three years ago." ”

Bai Chuwei's eyes fell on the "Xuanhai Spirit Bone" on the prescription in her hand, and her beautiful lips gently raised.

Very good.

Bai Chuwei took off a hairpin from her inky hair, her long hair fell like a waterfall, and the medicinal fragrance between her hair floated lightly and handed it to Qing Xuan.

Qing Xuan took it with both hands, a little dazed, and asked cautiously: "Senior Bai, what ......is your hairpin?"

Bai Chuwei's expression was calm: "This hairpin is a space magic weapon, which contains five islands and ten states, I will teach you a mantra to open the island, put the island in the middle of the sea, and hold it there." ”

"Puff", "Puff", the sound of two knees hitting the ground suddenly rose.

Bai Chuwei squinted downward, looking at Qing Xuan and Bai Ze with disgust, "It's not promising." ”

Qing Xuan's face flushed with excitement, and he almost roared.

Five islands and ten states!

This is a blessed land of gods recorded in ancient ancient books!!

He had read it in ancient books before, and at that time it was just a mythological book to watch and play, and the result was ...... Play really?

Some netizens on the Internet speculated that Bai Chuwei had stolen the elixir of the First Emperor, and Qing Xuan and Bai Ze felt ...... Bai Chuwei may be the boss who makes the elixir of life!

This thigh is really hugging right.

Borrowing money is not allowed.

borrowed the blessed land of the immortal family, and the ancestor gave it without blinking his eyes!

Half an hour later, Qing Xuan rushed back to Qingxuan Temple with Bai Chuwei's hairpin, and summoned the upper and lower disciples to send invitations.

The location is set.

A fairy island in the sea area between China and A!

*

Xu Xingchen sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the bloodless Tong Qingyan on the bed with a heartache.

Jiao Peng's master was reluctant to give too good elixir, so he took out something to hang Tong Qingyan's life, and he didn't know when he would be killed by the backlash.

Xu Xingchen looked at Tong Qingyan's miserable face, and suddenly fell into a hesitation in his heart.

He really likes Tong Qingyan, but if she keeps going like this, he can't spend on her all the time when he's so young, right?

Just when Xu Xingchen was thinking about whether to give up, Jiao Peng's hearty laughter came from outside the door:

"Xingchen, Qingyan has been saved, the location of the triennial Gathering Immortals Conference has been decided!"