Wu Bi knew that they were by no means genuinely impressed, but he didn't care at all - he thought of them as tool men anyway...... Or is it a carrier pigeon?

In short, he just wants them to spread the news of Qu Nansheng, the "Anxin Great Immortal".

So Wu Bi explained the requirements to them carefully, and it was actually very simple - it probably means that there is a Lingyun Society, and there is a peace of mind immortal in the society...... Qu Nansheng, the great immortal of peace of mind, thinks about the common people in the world, and wants to eliminate this battle of the immortal family that can cause great turmoil on the border of Anguo Yin, and hopes that everyone will cooperate...... Etcetera.

Wu Bi seemed to be able to hear the disdainful laughter in the hearts of the cultivators, but he didn't care, and only asked them at the end: "Do you understand?" The more people know, the better...... If there are like-minded people, welcome to the mountain gate of Lingyun Club, Anxin Daxian is very willing to cooperate and win-win, and everyone will contribute to the common people in the world together. ”

"Got it, got it. The cultivators replied one after another.

That said...... Is there anyone of you who would like to join the Lingyun Society?" Wu Bi obviously knew the answer, but still asked jokingly.

"It's easy to say, let me wait to help Anxin Daxian build up momentum first!" Jin Lao Liu replied.

Then the cultivators left and sent messages in all directions.

Listening to the wind, Wu Bi remembered the excitement here when Qu Nansheng broke through the realm, and then looked at the bleak moment, and couldn't help but sigh lonely...... Who knows? Could there be any mistakes?

Zi Xinglu, Jing Tianxin, and Yang Ning have all seen it, but these are all high-ranking characters, and there is such a thing as a reassuring immortal on the ruins of the Seven Star Dao...... It shouldn't go unnoticed by them.

What about the disciples and grandchildren who survived when the Seven Star Dao Mountain Gate was destroyed at that time? I'm afraid it's hard to forget myself and the dragon tortoise shell, right?

Wu Bi thought about it, and felt that this matter might not be hidden, so he began to think about whether it would affect his plan if these two things were connected.

Alas, there is still too little skin, and it is a bit reluctant to play a big drama - Wu Bi began to make up nonsense, but once someone turns over the old accounts, he will not be in a hurry.

......

Let's say that a few scattered cultivators left separately, and finally gathered at the foot of a mountain more than ten miles away.

"What is the origin of this Anxin Great Immortal?" the blue-shirted old man frowned, clueless.

"Hey, whatever, I guess where did the turtle come from, right? Maybe I picked up some Taoism for some reason, and really took myself as a god......" Jin Lao Liu waved his hand, "Otherwise, how can you even dare to bump Ling Shan's name? Don't die? I don't know why Ling Yunding didn't have it back then?"

"You can't say that...... That boy's supernatural powers can't be fake, right?" the red-haired woman corrected, "I beheaded the Earth King Eight in one fell swoop, and if it were us, who would be able to escape?"

"Oh, woman's opinion, why don't you go back now and be a Taoist companion with that boy?" Jin Laoliu squinted and sarcastic.

"Hehe, ugly still dare to speak?" the red-haired female cultivator said coldly, "But don't go to the end where the real immortal is from, you regret not kneeling down and licking other people's feet now......"

"Divine powers, enhanced. The green-faced thin man didn't speak for a long time, and then a few more words popped out.

"That's right, not to mention whether he is a true immortal or not, the spell that can enhance our body...... But it's not fake. The old man in the blue shirt raised his hand and said, "For this reason, we have to run too." ”

"Nobody says nobody's going to run. Jin Lao Liu was still angry with the red-haired female cultivator, "Do you need to lick his feet now?

"Lock them up? Do you know what kind of realm people can lock people up? If people move their fingers, you will die. The red-haired nun sneered, "You still lock people up, and you don't pee on yourself ......"

"My realm may not be as good as his, but just a boy, how powerful can it be?" Jin Lao Liu held the handle of the knife again, "Could it be that you forgot? I'm around here...... But there are many Taoist friends. ”

Hearing Jin Lao Liu say this, the female cultivator was speechless.

"That's a good point!" the blue-shirted old man had already planned, "Or just trouble the sixth brother and go to Bafang Lake to inform him......?"

The old man in the blue shirt wanted to use the power of Bafang Lake to probe Wu Bi's bottom, but he was afraid of exposing Wu Bi's "soul guide aura", so that in the end, he was snatched away by Bafang Lake.

"Don't think too pretty. Jin Lao Liu pursed his lips and said, "You are really so big as Lao Tzu? You can find out the owner of the lake if you look for it?" Not to mention the boy's magical powers, I can't even see the person who hammers the master and the hammer, let alone ask him for help......

"So let's go directly to Bafang Lake?" If we say this news, maybe we can take this opportunity to worship Bafang Lake?" The blue-shirted old man's eyes lit up, "Now you don't have to be like an ordinary casual cultivator, just give them their lives and get no benefits?"

"If that's the case...... It's good. The red-haired nun struggled inwardly for a moment, but after all, the "benefit" prevailed over the "good-looking", and she wanted to use Wu Bi to change her happy future.

"Peace of mind, Daisen?" the green-faced thin man suddenly interjected.

Jin Lao Liu seemed to be very different from the green-faced thin man, and guessed what he wanted to say: "The news of Anxin Daxian...... Of course, we must also spread it out as the boy commanded, and we can be regarded as preparing with both hands. ”

"In this case, if this Lingyun Society's peace of mind is ...... If we really have the ability to benefit the world and disperse our cultivation, are we also the original heroes?" Jin Laoliu couldn't hold back a smile when he said what he was proud of.

"Do you still want to stick on both sides?" the red-haired nun scoffed, "Are you really fools who are mixed up in Bafang Lake?"

"Ha, you're right. Jin Lao Liu slapped his thigh, "Tong Daax Tong Sledgehammer Brothers...... It's really the stupidest of the few lake owners in Bafang Lake, I don't know how many mediocre cultivators I raise, I only know how to drink and fight every day, and I consume it very quickly...... Otherwise, I wouldn't have had a relationship with them at the time of that robbery......"

"Okay, okay, don't say it, I've said it hundreds of times. The red-haired nun had already listened impatiently, "Then let's go to Bafang Lake now?"

"Wrong. Jin Lao Liu shook his hand, "It's me who goes, not you." You can go wherever you want, and I am the only one who can go to Bafang Lake. ”

The blue-shirted old man, the red-haired female cultivator, and the green-faced thin man exchanged glances, knowing that Jin Lao Liu still didn't trust them and didn't plan to take them to Bafang Lake to "compete for favor".

"That's it. The old man in the blue shirt nodded, and he didn't intend to offend Jin Lao Liu, the only one among the few people who had a relationship with Bafang Lake, "If Tong Da Hammer decides to come, you call us?"

"Absolutely. Jin Lao Liu was not so ignorant, and still retained the cooperative relationship with the other three.

"Then we have to be consistent in our rhetoric, what do you say?" said the red-haired nun angrily.

"Let's just say that Lingyun Society is at ease with the great immortal Qu Nansheng and blesses the world, and wants to calm this battle with his own strength, and call on people with lofty ideals to help. Jin Lao Liu took the initiative to add fuel and vinegar, "Let's see the joke when we wait, hum." ”