People don't have to speak to the special training immortals, so they brush their own immortal utensils and fly away to the Temple of Immortal and Qing Dynasty.

"Brush and Brush..."

flew down one after another, looking expectantly at the door of Xianqing Palace. The three daughters of Yixiao stood in the front, trembling slightly with excitement.

"ah"

a clear whistle pierced the clouds sounded from the temple of Xianqing, and people stared at it, only to see a dazzling golden light shining in the temple of Xianqing, a figure with golden light all over the body stepped out, and instantly appeared in front of everyone.

"boss", "page", "cold son"...