Zi Ji, the leader of the peerless scattered cultivation world, died in desolation, he died too single, and his soul flew and annihilated!

No one knows what happened that night, let alone how he died.

For the scattered cultivators, Ji Barren's death was a heavier blow than the death of his mother, and for a while, the entire scattered cultivation world panicked.

After all, for those so-called regular sects, casual cultivation is just some wild children without a father and mother, and if there is no legendary figure of Ji Huangwu, the casual cultivators don't know how much they will be excluded and bullied.

Now that the backer is gone, what should I do?

Of course, it's another backer, and cultivating immortals can still make urine suffocate to death!

And for those little immortal sects who were struggling under the three major cultivation sects, Ji Barren's death was undoubtedly a flying blessing for them.

There are many people with wonderful roots and bones among the scattered cultivators, and if they can recruit so few, they may be able to shine on the lintel one day.

So these little immortal sects began to take action one after another, and the brilliant cause was just around the corner!

Xiaowei Grass Pavilion is one of the many small fairy gates.

At this moment, the old master of the small grass pavilion was touching his goatee proudly.

"Hahaha, the opportunity for our little micro grass pavilion to shine on the lintel has finally come, this season is barren and dead, there will be countless scattered immortals seeking to support the door, when the time comes, we will pick a few good bones to accept, within ten years, our small micro grass pavilion will be able to make a name for itself in the cultivation world!"

The old master spitted and said magnificently.

However, the disciples of the full pavilion are all cute.

looked at each other and agreed that the old master probably didn't sleep well last night and smoked.

"Master, even if people want to find a backer, they won't look for us, right, who can keep the small temple of Xiaowei Grass Pavilion?"

The senior brother is worthy of being the think tank of Xiaowei Caoge, and the head of analysis is the Tao!

I saw a group of brothers and sisters nodding like pounding garlic.

The old man blew his beard, and his eyes were unhappy.

"What's wrong with Xiaowei Grass Pavilion? It has stood for a hundred years and has not fallen, and is known as the second gang of the Yunlan Sect! Hmph, stinky boy, don't forget, there are people above us!"

The old master pointed to the top of the mountain, and the pavilion was full of cute people looking up, and between the clouds and mist, there was one of the three major immortal sects in the world, the Yunlan Sect.

The senior brother slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, what the master said is reasonable, there are people above us." ”

So, a group of brothers and sisters went out of the mountain gate.

Responsible for setting tables and chairs, responsible for registering, responsible for serving tea and pouring water, everything, and the division of labor is clear, but unfortunately there is no registration.

To say that this small grass pavilion is definitely a wonderful flower in the cultivation realm, there is no power, no power and no one, but it can stand in the cultivation realm for a hundred years without falling.

No way, who let the geographical location of the family build is better, at the foot of the mountain of Yunlan Sect, one of the three major immortal cultivation forces.

It's a hanging ornament on a big guy's leg.

The foot of the mountain was overcrowded, however, everyone's goal was on the top of the mountain.

"This fellow Daoist, may I ask how the Yunlan Sect is going?"

"This fairy, may I ask how the Yunlan Sect is going?"

"This ......"

Everyone in the Little Grass Pavilion: "Get out!"

Bai Mu yawned, she knew that things would turn out like this, wasn't she just a living example?

When I heard that the second gang of Yunlan Sect was recruiting, Bai Mu worked hard and finally entered the mountain gate, thinking that he could cultivate immortals with his back to his thighs in the future, but who knows, this is not the case at all.

The Yunlan Sect has never admitted that Xiao Wei Cao Pavilion is the second gang of others, okay?

So from the beginning of going out, Bai Mu was in a state of arguing with Zhou Gong.

"Senior sister, don't sleep, get up and work, you know how to sleep every day, why haven't you been lazy?"

Senior Brother reprimanded Bai Mu with righteous words, and Bai Mu rolled his eyes and changed his posture.

"Senior brother, these scattered immortals are not blind, can't they see the big fat on the top of the mountain?

"You, how can you say that about your own mountain gate? Shame on the master, shame on the teacher!"

The senior brother beat his chest, Bai Mu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he wanted to go to Zhou Gong.

But at this moment, the second senior sister behind her suddenly said: "What if you meet a blind person?"

“...... What the senior sister said makes sense!" The senior brother slapped his thigh.

The two stupid ideas reached an agreement, and they continued to engage in the recruitment of the revitalization of Shanmen.

Bai Mu sighed deeply, feeling that he was still sleeping.

"Would you like to be my immortal?"

"Yes, yes. ”

Bai Mu was asleep while talking in her dreams, what did she dream about, who she was talking to, only she knew.

Anyway, the corners of Bai Mu's mouth have already flowed a lot of happy saliva!

"Tom tom!" The sound of knocking on the table one after another woke Bai Mu up.

Bai Mu rubbed his eyes reluctantly, but did not open them.

"Who's it, bothering people's sleep, fairy friend, do you have a sense of public morality?"

Bai Mu opened his eyes reluctantly while making a mess.

When he opened his eyes, Bai Mu saw an old man, an old man with blank eyes.

"Could it really be said by the second senior sister?"

Bai Mu rubbed his eyes and waved his hand at the old man's eyes.

"Don't wave, I can't see it!"

The old man's clothes were covered with patches, and his poor and sour appearance was clear at a glance.

Bai Mu's heart froze slightly, and he hurriedly wiped away the happy saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"That's... Uncle.. Are you here to apply?"

Bai Mu pondered the language, she really didn't want to hit this blind old man, what kind of immortal is she cultivating at this age!

"I'm this old, what kind of immortal do I cultivate?"

The blind old man said the subtext in Bai Mu's heart.

"I'm here for you!"

"Come, give me your hand!"

The blind old man's words seemed to have a kind of magic power, and Bai Mu actually took the initiative to stretch out his hand.

"Take it easy!"

The blind old man rolled his eyes extremely shrewdly as he spoke to Bai Mu.

Bai Mu stretched out his hand, and the blind old man stuffed a book into Bai Mu's hand.

As soon as Bai Mu wanted to speak, the blind old man hurriedly made a shushing gesture to Bai Mu.

"Be careful not to let others see it, this is a masterpiece of a generation of legendary seasons, and it is a unique one!"

Bai Mu's heart sank slightly, and he hurriedly looked around, but seeing that the senior brothers and sisters were busy, Bai Mu hurriedly glanced at the cover.

"Lazy people cultivate immortals and quick quotations, Ji barren works!"

These big characters, what is written, are really dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, staggering.

"Is it really fake?" Although Bai Mu was excited, she was not stupid, who knew if this book was true or false?

Seeing the word "lazy", Bai Mu inexplicably believed a little.