All the people invited here are more powerful than Mi Youran's father and son, and they really can't afford to offend anyone, so they can only keep a low profile.

Mi Xiaojing doesn't care, he thinks that even if he can't beat him, it should be no problem to escape, and the immortals who have reached the realm of immortals basically have no big problem in protecting themselves, unless they are emperor-level masters who shoot directly.

As for the Golden Immortal-level master, Mi Xiaojing felt that even a top-level Golden Immortal like Di Zilong would be quite difficult to keep him, unless some trap was set up to force him into a desperate situation.

And with Mi leisurely by his side, Mi Xiaojing didn't feel that he would fall into a trap.

Master Qingwei nodded and said, "He won't come again, I'll go back first, someone is looking for me......"

As he spoke, he disappeared in place.

There was a trace of helplessness in Mi Youran's eyes, but as long as he could solve it, he would not ask for the head of the Master Qingwei, but this time the situation was too special, he didn't dare to calculate casually, and he really had to rely on the support of the Master Qingwei.

In fact, Mi Youran also has a way of calculating curves, that is, calculating himself and Mi Xiaojing, so that he can roughly guess the direction behind him, although it is not accurate enough, but it is enough for Mi Youran to know how to go on the road.

Indirect calculation is the real means of Mi Youran, although it will consume more resources, but it is worth it.

Mi Xiaojing sighed and said, "We have more and more enemies......"

Mi Youran smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not bad to be able to drag on until now to have so many enemies...... At least we have a certain amount of self-preservation, as long as we are careful, it is not a big problem. ”

Time passed little by little, and more and more masters entered this place, and Mi Xiaojing couldn't help but sigh, how much appeal does this White Emperor have and how deep his connections do he have to be in order to contact so many masters.

At this time, there were more than three hundred masters above the Golden Immortal level, and even the emperor-level masters had reached double digits, and more than a dozen emperors were gathered together, and it was terrifying just thinking about it.

These masters visit each other, only Mi Xiaojing and Mi Youran do not have any golden immortals here, of course, the two of them will not take the initiative to visit others, don't look at Mi Xiaojing is modest, he is still very proud in his bones, he can't do this kind of thing.

Especially Mi Xiaojing still has the foundation of Buddhism, there are many high-level immortals in the fairy world who hate Buddhism quite much, if they meet this kind of person, it will be a disaster, so Mi Xiaojing and Mi Youran have not gone anywhere.

As for the notice that came before, the two of them didn't pay attention to it at all, it was useless to go anyway, they just listened to it with their divine sense and stopped paying attention, these people were forming gangs, and Mi Xiaojing They already had a small group, so they didn't need to join it at all.

Everyone is waiting for the arrival of the White Emperor, and this is more than half a year.

No one is impatient, this time is a short moment for the immortals, it doesn't matter at all, Mi Xiaojing and Mi Youran have been seizing the time to cultivate.

Mi Xiaojing was pondering the mantra, constantly discovering and using it, and combining it with himself, which gave him a rare time to calm down and practice and study.

Mi Youran has been refining the Great Immortal Array, his strength has skyrocketed, and his control over the Great Immortal Array is getting better and better.

In the end, the Golden Immortal-level masters reached four hundred, and there were as many as eighteen emperor-level masters, of which fifteen were junior emperors, and the other three were a small realm higher, but there was still a big gap with the White Emperor.

According to Mi Youran's calculations, everything that should have arrived has basically arrived, and among so many people, their father and son are the weakest.

On this day, Emperor Bai arrived with eighteen golden immortals, and there were two emperor-level subordinates by his side, at this moment Mi Xiaojing and Mi Youran both understood, just bringing his subordinates was so terrifying, no wonder there was such a great appeal.

There is no force here that can reach this level, and even small groups are not so strong.

Every top emperor or Gu Immortal always has a lot of subordinates, and this is actually a process of accumulation, such as Mi Xiaojing will also have it in the future.

Just like people like Qianxin, they have gained a lot of benefits because they follow him closely, and eventually these benefits will be transformed into realm cultivation, and as time grows, the strength of these people will become stronger and stronger.

Some of them will fall behind, but there are also some people who will grow up, as long as time is enough, they will be able to reach the realm of Golden Immortals and even Emperors sooner or later, these are all accumulated little by little.

This time, Mi Xiaojing and Mi leisurely went to greet him, no matter what, the White Emperor was the convener, and no one dared to disobey his orders, even other emperor-level masters.

Mixed in the crowd, Mi Xiaojing and Mi Youran were very inconspicuous, the people around them were familiar, the two of them stayed on the periphery with the masters of Tianpu and Wang Zun, while the Master Qingwei was welcomed in the front line with the masters who were also emperor-level.

Hundreds of masters, just the breath that leaked out made Mi Xiaojing and Mi Youran extremely uncomfortable.

There is no way, the strength realm of the two of them is not enough, they can only barely support it, and even Mi Xiaojing has to use the mantra to resist, and Mi Youran has to use the Great Immortal Array to protect himself, although it is not revealed, he also has to rely on external objects to support.

Soon, everyone came to a central hall, which was specially prepared for the White Emperor, but it was not too fancy, simple and generous, there were only futons on the ground, everyone followed the White Emperor in, and then sat down.

The White Emperor nodded and said, "This time I invite you to come and save the Immortal Realm, I want to ...... This should be everyone's responsibility, after all, the family of the fairy world is of great significance to everyone...... This time the incident happened suddenly, and many key people did not come back, so this matter was led by me, do you have any opinions?"

As the top boss in the fairy world, the White Emperor is still very responsible, in fact, any top boss will not ignore the collapse of the fairy world, and he will save him no matter what, whether he succeeds or not, he has to do this, this is an inescapable responsibility.

A lot of people said, "No comment!"

"Your Excellency has the final say!"

"Let's do it with the adults!"

"Don't say that the adults have returned the reward, even if we don't, we have to join!"

This is to remind the White Emperor that you have given promises and rewards, and they are all human spirits, and everyone understands this as soon as it comes out.

"Yes, yes, the Lord has ordered, and we will obey!"

One by one, they were loyal and patted their ass, and Mi Xiaojing was dumbfounded, this is the Golden Immortal! This is the emperor-level master? It turns out that they will be like the same, and their worship of the master will suddenly disappear without a trace.

In fact, Mi Xiaojing was stunned, most of this group of people didn't talk much, only a small number of them were slapping the White Emperor's sycophants, and dozens of them were like this among hundreds of people, which was extremely lively.

For example, none of these people around Mi Xiaojing spoke.