With music, life has color.

With music, life has a taste.

With music, there is passion in life.

With music, no matter how much suffering and frustration there is, it can be regarded as a passing thing.

Fuji Yuehua was originally just a little-known vine, and she never knew what music was, but after meeting Luo Lihua, she fell in love with music.

Since then, he has become an avid lover of music, not only playing the piano, but also singing.

Whenever there is an important celebration in Ewha Palace, he sings a song with his unique high-pitched voice.

Of course, Bai Chen also discovered his lost and yearning little eyes, and also understood his concerns.

In his mind, he was just a subordinate, so he felt that if he proposed a desire to play an ensemble, it would definitely seem abrupt.

The cohesion of a sect needs to be maintained from time to time, and it is even more essential to have a party and exchange experiences with each other, so Bai Chen's idea is to take the time to gather all the disciples of the sect for a big party.

At that time, it may be possible to fulfill Fuji Yuehua's wishes.

When Bai Qifan saw Bai Chen walking out of the gate, his brows suddenly relaxed, and he hurriedly went over to salute, "Your Excellency, this immortal is Bai Xianjun of the Royal Immortal Peak, and he will temporarily live in the Pear Blossom Palace for a while." ”

Who is Bo Xianjun? Bai Chen tried hard to search for Luo Lihua's memory, and suddenly remembered his name.

It turns out that he is also a big coffee in the fairy world, an old cypress immortal, who has reached the peak of the immortal monarch in his cultivation, and has been living in a fixed place, wandering around, regardless of the world, indifferent to fame and fortune.

Unexpectedly, Bai Qifan could actually invite him.

But if you think about it carefully, you can understand the connection between them, Bai Qifan is a cypress incarnation, and so is Bai Xianjun, they are considered to be the same clan and clan, and they have a little connection with each other, which is normal.

Bai Xianjun is about a million years old, and he is the longest-lived immortal who has transformed into a plant.

Although the immortals have a long time, they actually have a long life, and only gods can live forever.

Therefore, the immortals will yearn for the day when they can fly to the divine realm, and they will no longer worry about running out of longevity.

Bai Xianjun, although his cultivation is very high, he has actually lost the opportunity to ascend to the god realm.

Because, the cultivation advancement mechanism of the immortal realm also has an age limit, although he still has hundreds of thousands of years of life, but the older he gets, the slower his cultivation speed will be.

In the following years, if he doesn't get a particularly defying opportunity, it will be difficult for him to make a breakthrough and become a god.

And the Immortal Venerable, who has also advanced to the peak of the Immortal Monarch, has a very good chance of becoming a god.

He cultivated to the ninth level of the Immortal Monarch at the age of 200,000, which is considered to be a very good qualification, and the hope of becoming a god is greatly there.

Bai Xianjun himself knows his own situation and just likes to enjoy life.

He likes to waste immortal power to maintain his youthful appearance, and he wandered around the fairy world in the form of a white-bearded old man 100,000 years ago, and everyone has become accustomed to his appearance as an old immortal.

But even once he had a nickname called 'Handsome Bai Xian'.

Meaning, in fact, his face is very handsome, even among the many beautiful men, he can still stand out.

Bai Chen hurriedly saluted the old immortal monarch, "Immortal monarch, immortal blessing." ”

And Bai Xianjun saw that Bai Chen, the head of a sect, actually wanted to bow down to him, where did he dare to accept it, he quickly helped her up.

"I can't help it, I can't help it, you are the respect of the children, how can the old man receive this great gift?

Don't bother the old man. ”

"Yes, you're an elder." Bai Chen got up obediently.

At this time, she had already understood Bai Qifan's intention of going all the way to the south to invite an old immortal to sit in town.

He was worried that Mo Gu would attack the Pear Flower Palace! That's why I will take precautions and invite the old immortal who is like a crane out of the mountain.

After all, even if the piano could be returned, he didn't dare to pack the ticket, and Mo Guque would not do anything at all.

Sure enough, his concerns were correct, Mo Gu's hands and feet were not small, even if Qin was brought back, he would not be able to play the role of guarding the sect for a while.

If there is an old immortal at the level of an immortal, the disciples under the sect will feel much more at ease.

In the fairy world, the immortals in the form of plants are indifferent to fame and fortune, and have no competitive heart at all, which makes them even more at a disadvantage.

Later, because of Luo Lihua, a sect was established to store plant fairies, and after that, some weak plant fairies could be regarded as truly having a safe haven.

Therefore, Luo Lihua's position among the plant fairies in the fairy world is supreme, even the prestige of this old immortal monarch is not as high as her.

When he looked at Bai Chen, the old immortal's face was full of respect, as if he didn't regard himself as an adult.

In Bai Chen's eyes, he was a modest and cautious old man.

"I heard that your Pear Blossom Palace, there are delicious and fun, is it true?

Old man, I also want to go there to enjoy the blessings. ”

However, just as Bai Chen was in awe of the old man, he actually came up with another standard language of an old naughty boy.

When it came to eating and playing, the old fairy slapped his mouth twice at an inopportune time, destroying all his fairy bones.

"Ahh Ha ha! Oh, yes! ”

Although Bai Chen's heart was full of surprise, he didn't show it on his face, but promised with his mouth.

I know in my heart, it turns out that Bai Qifan invited an old naughty boy! looks like a worldly master who pulls the style, but in fact he is like a lively and lovely Zhou Botong.

In the future, it will be lively again.

Fortunately, although the Pear Blossom Palace is not very powerful, it is very rich, and the food and play can satisfy this old immortal.

Maybe Bai Qifan deceived this old man on the grounds that there was delicious food and fun in Pear Blossom Palace!

At present, there is one more powerful person in the Pear Blossom Palace, and Bai Chen has no opinion at all.

After all, he had just arrived in this world, and before he subdued the spirit of the Divine Finger Xuanhuangqin, if there was a foreign enemy attacking, although he could escape, the disciples of other sects might not be able to protect them all.

The life and death of tens of thousands of immortals have to be responsible for themselves! It's a big responsibility!

Therefore, Bai Chen had a positive attitude towards Bai Qifan's proposition, and gave him a big thumbs up in his heart.

With such a smart and loyal subordinate, why should Ewha Palace worry about the development of today?

....

Several immortals sat on the aircraft again, and Ju Xianyun roughly told Bai Qifan and Bai Xianjun what happened in the hall.

Several Dharma protectors felt that the matter was solved for the most part, Shenqin successfully got it, and Mo Guque was still injured.

As long as the instrument spirit in the Shenqin is subdued, it will be completed.

Come to think of it, Mo Gu shouldn't come to be a demon for a while! After all, no matter how arrogant he is, he shouldn't dare to touch the person that Immortal Venerable wants to protect!

Therefore, the several Dharma protectors sitting on the aircraft were in a relaxed mood.

But Bai Chen always felt that Mo Guque would not be so easy to give up and let go of Luo Lihua, that is, himself.

After all, for Luo Lihua, he has already spent a lot of time and energy on the layout, how can he give up?

He had no intention of letting himself go, and he had no intention of letting him go.

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