The white crane is a spiritual bird.

Its neck was hung with a small jade talisman, which was obviously here to deliver the letter.

If such a spirit bird lived long enough, 80% of its intelligence were close to others, Wang Jixuan would not dare to let it be too close to his base and would take Emina to greet him.

"I remember your name is Qingyue, we are brothers and sisters-·

Wang Jixuan reminded him when he was driving the clouds, and finally he did not forget to add one sentence:

"The kind of childhood sweetheart."

Emina laughed out loud, and there seemed to be a little "number 5" between her eyebrows.

When she maintains her body, her emotions are no longer suppressed and restrained, but will gradually be expressed.

A crane cry came from the front.

The white crane spread its wings and slammed in the air, stood in the distance, and used its wings to Wang Jixuan to make a sound, and then spoke:

"My master held a banquet today, and I specially invited fellow Daoist Qin to the banquet.

"This is an invitation."

Baihe pushed the jade talisman hanging around his neck.

Wang Jixuan took it with a smile and asked, "Who is your master?"

"It's that rich immortal," Bai He laughed, "This jade talisman can take you there. I will take one step first and I will help the owner arrange wine and food."

After saying that, the white crane spread its wings and walked towards the way it came.

Wang Jixuan and Emina looked at each other for a few moments, and they kept silent and spoke with jade talismans to discuss.

Actually, there is nothing to discuss.

Emina took the excuse of recovering from the wounds and continued to avoid the Six Immortals' sight:

Wang Jixuan went to the meeting alone to see what was famous here.

He was already planning to go over and take a look in two or three days, but now he has a good opportunity.

Holding up one or two gifts and changing into a white robe, Wang Jixuan adjusted his expression all the way and made him "forced to smile".

He was trying to find a spirit;

A kind of spirit of being killed by demons and trying to practice and become an immortal, then seeking revenge from those demons.

This is quite easy to find.

Under the guidance of the jade talisman, Wang Jixuan drove into the ordinary people here.

Looking down, this place is no different from the mundane hometown that Wang Jixuan remembers. The difference is that there are not too many cultivation places here yet, and there are no figures of people who control the sky everywhere.

In about a few hundred years, this place will basically become the same as most beard worlds.

The dynasty and imperial power ruled the people;

The sects remotely control the dynasty's imperial power.

This has both benefits and disadvantages for ordinary people, and can only be said to be mixed.

This gathering is a villa in the mountains next to this secular capital.

The fat immortal relied on the elixir to open the way, controlled the emperors and ministers of this dynasty, and created a platform for climbing the fairyland in this villa.

The singer danced from the audience, and the maids surrounded the stage.

The fat fairy was wearing a brocade dress and sat upright behind the round table, but did not do anything out of style.

Although the scattered immortals cannot be said to be at the bottom of the fairy world, after all, there are still a large number of cultivators and mortals in the fairy world:

But in the fairy world, the scattered immortals dare not show such a pomp, nor dare to tease mortals like this.

Otherwise, any true immortal, celestial immortal, or even a newly cultivated Yuanxian could slap the flower stand of the scattered immortal with one hand.

Wang Jixuan came too late, he was the only guest here.

Or maybe, this fat immortal has not invited the other five scattered immortals yet.

At this moment, Wang Jixuan fell down with a gift, attracting the attention of many soldiers and maids here, and some young women wearing gold and silver eyes were rippling. They probably wanted to use their own appearance and family background to move forward with some immortality.

edge.

"Hahaha! Brother Qin! He looks good!"

The fat fairy stood up to greet him, his voice very loud.

Wang Jixuan bowed and bowed: "I have no harm in my blessings for you."

The white crane moved forward and took away the gift brought by Wang Jixuan.

The fat immortal took Wang Jixuan's arm affectionately, took him to the immortal platform to take a seat, and used his immortal power to investigate the situation inside Wang Jixuan's body.

The fat immortal could not find anything.

Wang Jixuan’s biggest ‘problem’ is his alien soul puppet.

It just so happened that in this battle that was unprecedented in time, Fairy Linglong helped him purify most of his demonic energy, and the alien soul puppet was still cultivating. The current Taoist Master Wang can only rely on his right methods to fight.

After the fat immortal made such an inadvertent investigation, he was even more satisfied with Wang Jixuan and pulled Wang Jixuan to exchange cups.

After eating three cups of fine wine, Fat Immortal explained his intention to invite him over.

"What did Brother Qin think about what I proposed last time?"

Wang Jixuan almost forgot that his current pseudonym was Qin Zheng.

He sighed, his eyes were a little distant, and his smile was a little bitter.

"Although the world is big, it has no place for us brothers and sisters to live in. It's okay for me to become an immortal. When my mind becomes stable, I can practice for twenty or thirty years, one or two hundred years, and then I can go through that heavenly disaster.

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"But what should my junior sister do?"

The fat immortal nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, this matter should be considered thoroughly."

"I wonder what the senior's name is?"

"Hahaha!"

The fat fairy laughed with her palm.

Wang Jixuan didn’t know what this guy was laughing at, maybe he felt a little embarrassed?

"I, Mao Mo! Just call me Lao Mo! People who are familiar with me shout this way."

The fat immortal poured a glass of wine for Wang Jixuan, and then began to talk endlessly:

"We are going to preach the Dharma in the six lower realms to establish a sect, achieve the six major sects, leave a Taoist inheritance in this realm, and then continuously transport immortals to the immortal world.

"Ascending here, we are all going to the place where six of us come from. It is an immortal palace and one of the eight major forces in the immortal world.

"What's even more rare is that the interior of the Immortal Palace is very harmonious, and each family is guarding and helping each other, which is very suitable for the development of its own after going to the Immortal Realm, hahaha!"

Wang Jixuan asked in a low voice: "Brother Mo, do you want me to ascend here and report to the corresponding ascension platform?"

"Yes, yes!"

The fat immortal winked at Wang Jixuan:

"This matter is absolutely harmless to you, and I can also give me a face.

"When my brother, I will achieve perfection in this realm and return to the fairy realm, you and I can also practice with you and I.

"Of course, I am just a scattered immortal. I lost a lot of money halfway through enlightenment. I will definitely ask you for your care in the future, Brother Qin!"

Wang Jixuan smiled in his heart.

Is this my brother?

This fat immortal has a good affinity.

Master Wang continued to talk to him and also inquire about many things related to the fairy world.

The fat immortal Mao Mo showed his true feelings soon, with a little emotion in his eyes, saying things like "The immortal has no immortal power" and "The immortal is despised".

He really wanted to invest in 'Qin Zheng'.

As for whether this investment can be recovered?

Anyway, it's just a little favor and a little friendship, which is not a loss to Mao Mo.

Wang Jixuan asked about Secret Sect and Tianluo, and Mao Mo seemed a little secretive.

"Oh, what do you think of these two organizations?"

Mao Mo picked up the wine bottle and drank it all, raised his hand to stay at the maid who was pouring wine beside him, and then realized that his movements were a bit unrestrained, so he pulled two young girls and pushed them into Wang Jixuan's arms.

Taoist Wang quickly refused, a little busy, Mao Mo laughed loudly when he saw it, as if he was a joke that Wang Jixuan couldn't let go.

"Hey, this is the mortal world. All these women want to be infected with the fairy spirit and reach the sky in one step."

Mao Mo said unconsciously:

"No need to be restrained. If you look down on such ordinary people, then wait for our sect to set up and find some female disciples with great intelligence to train them from childhood."
To be continued...