The Nine Immortals were about to explain the specific content of the errand, when a fairy in white suddenly appeared.

She was followed by the immortals who had just been dispersed by the nine immortals, and the immortals all had sad faces, obviously because they did not block the white-clothed fairy from the door, and they were worried about being punished by the nine immortals.

Qinghu saw that this fairy was plump and beautiful, and the light fairy clothes on her body couldn't suppress her flowing style at all, which was really unique.

The fairy in white was also stunned when she saw Qinghu, but she instantly reined in her thoughts, and immediately bowed down to the nine immortals and said, "Immortal Venerable, the disciple trespassed in, and there is indeed something important to do, please allow the disciple to report it." ”

"Say." The Nine Immortals were faint, without any color on their faces.

Qinghu is a little junior sister, so she is naturally spoiled and spoiled.

But the Nine Immortals are the masters of this Treasure Room Mountain, and the Immortal Rank Supreme is inviolable, and in the face of the people next to him, he is a high Immortal Venerable style.

"Immortal Venerable, may the sea boil." The hands of the fairies in white trembled slightly.

When the Nine Immortals heard this, they got up, and when they were about to leave, they saw Qinghu's blank curiosity, so they smiled lightly and said, "Xiaoqinghu is interested?" ”

Qinghu thought for a moment and nodded.

The fairy in white looked at her Immortal Venerable with great confusion, struggling in her heart whether to stop it.

The Nine Immortals already had a smile in their eyes, and pretended to be unfathomable and asked, "Visiting the Sea of Wishes, will it be written in a small book, will you still go?" ”

Clear Lake ......

Write it, write it, will those who owe debt be afraid of asking for debts?!

The moment she stood up, the scene in front of her had changed.

A sea of clouds, vast and vast.

There are many golden words floating above the sea of clouds, and the golden words seem to be written on transparent paper, appearing and disappearing, high and low. Under the bottom of the clouds, such golden characters are still rising.

Qinghu and the Nine Immortals fell on the high platform in the middle of the sea of clouds, she looked at the fairyland of the sea of clouds in front of her, the ethereal and vast velvet clouds were magnificently stretched, which really made people's hearts calm and peaceful.

She couldn't help but think of the sea of stars where the spirits paraded in Yushan, and the shocking light and shadow moved as if connecting her breathing heartbeat. She was a little stunned in her heart, after seeing such a scene, the scenery next to her was slightly less colorful.

"Who are you?"

A warm boy sounded.

Qinghu turned his head to look over, and the Nine Immortals had disappeared. The man who spoke had beautiful pale pink lips, white teeth, angular lines of his cheeks but a kind of melty luster from the inside out, and his sword eyebrows stared at Qinghu with a smile in his eyes. His eyes are clean and free of impurities.

Sure enough, he was a jade-like man like his voice, the beauty was intoxicating, and Qinghu suddenly felt in a good mood.

But she didn't speak, and turned to look for the Nine Immortals.

Visiting the Sea of Wishes is a small notebook, is it okay to throw her here?

Qinghu didn't see where there was boiling, so what was going on with "May the sea boil"?

As she looked around, the Nine Immortals descended a ten-colored rune from mid-air, and the rune slowly fell, and the vast sea of clouds was slowly sucked into the rune.

Clear Lake saw the Sea of Wishes.

The yellow rune paper is full of cinnabar characters. Isn't this the yellow paper that the Terran world burned when making a wish in the temple?!

It turns out that the wish can really be passed on to the gods!

The dense yellow paper stands, layer upon layer, and the staggered yellow paper swells and rises from time to time, as if the yellow paper is condensed into an ocean, shaking and swaying from time to time.

But this sea of wishes made of yellow paper is not bubbling, why is it boiling?