The three immortals of the West Sea decided to make a plan in a moment. The faces of the white and purple immortals were no longer so cold and arrogant. They all laughed and said: "Yang Daoyou, we have admired your actions for a long time. When we meet today, Yang Daoyou will surely appreciate it and go to our old nest to have a seat."

on the surface, Yang Ling was polite, but in his heart, he thought, "there must be a reason for these three people to be polite. I can't be careless." Then he said with a smile, "I dare not refuse the invitation of the three...