"Master, what's wrong with you?" In the face of Chen Jiu's strange expression, Sheng Xue was totally confused.

"Holy Snow, believe it or not, master and I do nothing, then the three Qing sisters will come to ask me to teach them!" Chen Jiu went on to speak with great satisfaction, because there was a new calculation in his mind.

"Master, what are you kidding about? The Sanqing sisters are arrogant and arrogant. How can they come and ask you for help?" Saint Snow is totally unacceptable.

"Well, wait, I'm going to open a pavilion at Tianqingfeng tomorrow to preach for the top geniuses. By the way, the man will...