Bu Yi sighed regretfully again, and changed the subject: "Baili Master, are you going back this time to continue the retreat?"

"The Xiuzhen Realm will hold a Treasure Hunting Conference every thirty years, and there are less than ten years before the Eleventh Treasure Hunting Conference, and if the old man retreats again, he will be able to get out of the Treasure Hunt for at least forty-nine years, so there is no hurry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Baili Qian touched his beard and looked in the direction of Xuande Gate.

"Brother Bu Yi, aren't you knowingly asking? The venue of the next Treasure Hunting Conference will be Xuandemen's turn!" Jiang Yifeng rolled his eyes like a child, this expression was a little out of place with his wrinkled old face.

Bu Yi smiled embarrassedly, bowed slightly to Baili Qian, and said: "The younger generation is reckless, this banquet, the heads of all sects will definitely come, and Baili Master Ancestor naturally wants to arrange the Xuande Gate well!"

"Hmph, your ancestors unfortunately died in battle, and I, as their friend, naturally have to take more care of your sect. If it weren't for the shattering of the barrier this time, the old man would not have been able to get out. Once the old man is in retreat, it will be a hundred years, and the dark cave is really boring, since it is just in time for this treasure hunting conference, he naturally wants to see the excitement.

This conference, to put it bluntly, is an exchange between monks of various sects, the old man and baby have seen a lot, mainly to see, in the past few hundred years, will there be a few geniuses among the monks!" Bai Liqian put his hands behind his back, and his wrinkled face showed a little expectation.

"Well, yes, the three forbidden spirit runes that the master threw just now are already extremely rare high-level treasures!" Bu Yi's eyes flickered, and a hint of pride suddenly appeared on his face, and he said: "However, the genius that the master said is that I have one in Chu Yunfeng now!

Baili Qian's sloppy gaze suddenly froze, and his divine sense swept over every purple-robed middle-aged man behind Bu Yi, and he said suspiciously: "Bu Yi, your cultivation is still in the Jindan stage of the Great Perfection realm, I see that the highest of these people behind you has just entered the Jindan stage, and the other four are also in the realm of false pills." And one ......"

His profound gaze stayed on Zhou Fu, "It's only in the middle stage of foundation building? I was still wondering just now, I remember that before the retreat, they were all in the late stage of foundation building, right? How is it that hundreds of years have passed, and there are still people whose cultivation has decreased? Why is this?"

Zhou Fu's face was gloomy at this time, and if he moved a hundred miles, he suddenly became angry. When he thought of Li Yu, he couldn't wait to crush him to ashes to calm the anger in his heart at the moment.

The disciple behind Bu Yi looked straight ahead, but his expression revealed mockery, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"This ...... It's hard to put into words! Bu Yi glanced at Zhou Fu, sighed deeply, and changed his words: "Master, the genius I am talking about is not here!"

"Oh?" Bai Li Qian showed an interested look, and said curiously: "When Daoist Buyi still hid the disciples in the sect, tell me quickly, where is the genius in your mouth at this time?"

Bu Yi smiled proudly, lowered his head, and looked towards the eastern entrance of the Hundred Beast Forest.

Chu Yunfeng's disciples didn't know what several masters in mid-air were talking about at this time, they were looking at the sky with admiration and discussing with each other, when the cloth cloth Taoist looked over, the noisy venue suddenly fell silent, and there was no sound.

Baili Qian was stunned for a moment, followed Bu Yi's gaze, and also looked in the direction where Chu Yunfeng's disciples gathered, and said incredulously: "Is it a new disciple?"

"Master, exactly!" Bu Yi laughed when he saw Baili Qian's expression.

Baili Qian squinted his eyes and slowly flew towards the entrance of the forest to the east.

Lan Feng's senior brother Qin Shou rubbed his eyes, and in order to verify his guess, he quietly poked the new disciple beside him, and said, "Senior brother, do you see that the heads of the sect are flying in our direction?"

That disciple was already in a daze, and when Qin Shou poked him like this, he trembled in fright, and said in a trembling voice: "Okay...... As if yes!"

Qin Shou licked his lips and looked intently at the slowly approaching Master.

All the disciples present looked up at the sky and were dumbfounded.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, Baili Qian came to the sky above the area where Chu Yunfeng's disciples were located, followed by Bu Yi, Jiang Yifeng and others.

Bu Yi flew in front of everyone, coughed dryly, and said in a deep voice: "Tongsheng, come here!"

Tong Sheng was anxiously waiting for Lan Feng at this time, and he didn't notice that someone was behind him, he was called like this, paused, and turned around.

As soon as he saw that it was the Daoist of Buyi, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Daoist, you called me?"

Baili Qian looked at Tong Sheng, his divine sense quietly spied on him, and his cold gaze suddenly became much gentler.

"Apart from you, is there anyone else here called Tong Sheng?" Bu Yi glared at Tong Sheng dissatisfiedly, and said, "Didn't you see Baili Master Ancestor coming?

Tong Sheng's slightly dull eyes swept over everyone, his eyes were erratic, his face was full of doubts, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he suddenly knelt down in front of Jiang Yifeng, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Under Tong Sheng, please say hello to the ancestor!"