Above Guitian Peak, there are pavilions, buildings and spiritual springs.

Although the Immortal House is the highest and respected among these pavilions, there are many great geniuses on it for thousands of years.

There are also heroes from various schools of thought nearby.

Although they are not qualified to enter the Immortal House, they are qualified to enter Guitian Peak.

After hearing the news that the genius gathered here to taste tea and discuss the Tao, they all came to make fun of it.

Even if you cannot get to know some great geniuses of thousands of years of great sects, if you can hear some exquisite Taoism and learn from each other, it will have a great effect.

Or if you are familiar with those geniuses of great sects for thousands of years, they are also useful.

Now seeing Fairy Qinghong, she actually walked down from the Immortal House and came to the pavilion near them.

The heroes from all walks of life were a little excited, and the most excited were of course the three young people who were originally sitting in the pavilion.

The three of them looked at Fairy Qinghong with admiration and awe in their eyes - Fairy Qinghong in Jinxu Palace is outstanding in talent and high above, and they are not able to get close to them so easily.

The three of them were discussing in a low voice, but when they saw Fairy Qinghong coming, they became quiet.

After a while, the young man with fair skin and very elegant appearance looked at Fairy Qinghong and then looked at Fairy Qinghong. Finally, he couldn't bear it and asked in a low voice: "... Fairy Qinghong, the recent incident of Fairy Little Lingxian's appointment to fight against the Blood Demons of Panshan in the Demon Clan has caused a lot of controversy. I heard that many casino markets have been opened, and many people are not optimistic about Fairy Qinghong. I wonder what Fairy Qinghong has to think?"

As soon as the words came to an end, all the seats were silent.

The other people from the pavilion gathered their eyes to Fairy Qinghong. They were discussing this matter all the time, but there was no result. Fairy Qinghong is a genius of the great sect of thousands of years, and they must have extraordinary features when looking at people and things.

Everyone wants to hear how Fairy Qinghong views this battle in the fairy world.

Fairy Qinghong's expression faded, and did not directly answer the beautiful young man's words, and said lightly: "What do you think?" His eyes swept across everyone's faces.

Anyone who was seen by Fairy Qinghong was a little excited.

Although these elite disciples of these great sects are also the best in their own sects, they have never been seen by Fairy Qinghong.

The calm atmosphere just now became enthusiastic by Fairy Qinghong's words.

"I think Xiao Lingxian is stronger. Who doesn't know that he rushed into the Immortal Wheel Realm at a young age? And he has been famous for a long time, and Wan Zhan is invincible. He will definitely kill the blood demon of Panshan."

"That may not be. Although the little spirit immortal is very strong, the Panshan Blood Demon is not an easy person. Do you know how many Taoist brothers died at the hands of Panshan Blood Demon? It is said that he inherited the mantle of a demon general of the Youquan Demon Clan and practiced the "blood-coagulation Demon Book". His lifelong magic is said to be in the young area of ​​the demon clan, and no one can defeat him..."

"Are you still a member of our immortal sect? How can you increase the prestige of others..."

"I am also optimistic about Panshan Blood Demon. It is said that he has cultivated a blood fountain that can sacrifice countless blood soldiers and blood generals at any time..."

Inspired by Fairy Qinghong's words, the people who had just discussed in a low voice suddenly became intense.

Some support Xiao Lingxian, while others are optimistic about the Panshan Blood Demon of the Demon Clan, which is very lively.

Qin Haoxuan was confused when he heard it. He had never heard of the little spirit immortal and the blood demon of the Panshan before. He could not speak out at all about the heated discussions of the crowd and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Fairy Qinghong noticed Qin Haoxuan's strange appearance and smiled secretly in her heart.

"...Little Spirit Fairy is the tenth-placed figure on the Dao Fruit List, and the long-standing genius of the Great Sect of Wanzai. The immortal wheel is already in the forty-nine wheels of great perfection. She has been fighting in the Youquan Demon Abyss for many years, and I don't know how many demons died in her hand. It can be said that after the "Blood Hand Man Slaughter", another eye-catching figure with great cultivation... The Panshan Blood Demon is a close disciple of a demon general of the Youquan Demon Clan. Her strength is unfathomable. It is said that fighting in the Youquan Demon Abyss is one of the most difficult demon generals and has never failed..."

The secret method of fairy Qinghong’s voice transmission sounded in Qin Haoxuan’s heart and explained patiently.

Qin Haoxuan was only truly surprised at this time.

He has also heard of the Dao Fruit candidate list. It is said that those who can make it to the list are all real geniuses, only a line away from the Dao Fruit Realm.

Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals can only be truly called immortals by stepping on the Taoist fruit, touching the laws of heaven and earth, and understanding the infinite mysteries.

Understanding the great way and condensing the Tao fruit is something that every immortal cultivator dreams of. Therefore, those who can be on the Dao Fruit Suit List are undoubtedly true heroes in the world of immortal cultivation.

After all, in some small sects, people with the Daoguo realm are even qualified to compete for the position of sect.

This little spiritual immortal was able to rank tenth on the list of Taoist fruit candidates with many geniuses, which shows how strong it is.

If you can be challenged by Xiao Lingxian, the Panshan Blood Demon must be an extraordinary person.

Fairy Qinghong's explanation made Qin Haoxuan feel a little warm when he solved his doubts.

"... The appointment between Xiao Lingxian and the Panshan Blood Demon must be a shocking battle. You must go and watch it at that time."

"Yes, such a battle is rare. I guess some immortal cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation World and many old demons in the Youquan Demon Realm will appear. It is a grand event. I really hope that the little spiritual immortal can win..."

The atmosphere of discussion among the crowd became stronger and stronger. The people from the other pavilions simply rushed to the pavilion where Qin Haoxuan was with a shy face.

Very lively.

The voice of discussion for a moment covered the verbal voices passed down from the Immortal House.

"Fairy, I wonder how you view this war?" Someone raised this topic again.

Everyone's eyes immediately condensed on Fairy Qinghong.

"The Little Spirit Fairy fights with the Panshan Blood Demon, and the number of five or five is probably a loss at that time..." Fairy Qinghong thought for a while and said in a deep voice.

After all, in such a big battle, Xiao Lingxian and Panshan Blood Demon are both real geniuses in the two worlds. This battle is not only about their face, but also a battle between the Immortal Cultivation World and the Youquan Demon Realm.

It has a great relationship.

At that time, the immortals, demons, geniuses will definitely fight to the death, and the result will definitely be tragic and difficult to predict...

When the elites of various factions were having a happy discussion, a hunched and handsome old gardener quietly walked up Guitian Peak.

He was carrying a basket on his back, holding a hoe in his hand, and there were spots of mud on his body, which was so inconspicuous.

Everyone in the pavilion was the elite among the elites. Although they were not as good as the geniuses of the geniuses in the Immortal House, they were also the heroes of some medium-sized sects and small sects.

They would not take a gardener seriously, and they still discussed it happily.

Guitian Peak is vast, with strange flowers and plants everywhere, and is decorated very beautifully by others, emitting bursts of spiritual power.

The rustling sound kept approaching the pavilion where Fairy Qinghong was.

The old gardener carefully cut flowers and trees along the way, and was so attentive that he did not pay attention to the heroes of the various schools of thought in the pavilion.

These pavilions were originally guarded by immortals.

The strength of these immortals is naturally not as strong as that of the immortals who guard the immortal residence, but it is not weak either. They are all brought by the heroes of all sects in the pavilion.

The two fairy gods guarding the pavilion were unhappy when they saw the old flower farmer getting closer and closer, and some flying pollen and grass leaves were about to float into the pavilion.

They were all fairy kids brought by the elites in the pavilion, so they naturally had to serve their masters in every possible way.

"Old man, get out of here. Look, the geniuses gathered here, how can you let you come and disappoint?" One of the fairy gods wearing a blue shirt, short and fat, with big heads and big ears stepped forward and scolded the old flower farmer.

The old flower farmer was originally pruning flowers and plants, and the iron scissors in his hand sluggishly...

In the pavilion, heroes from all walks of life were discussing enthusiastically, so no one would care about a preschool farmer. Even if he saw the fairy man driving away the flower farmer, he would not care.

"Um?"

Qin Haoxuan glanced at the fairy cuckold loudly at the old flower farmer, frowned slightly - the arrogance of this fairy cuckold was disgusting.

The old flower farmer was scolded by Xian Ding, and was obviously a little surprised and had nothing to say. After packing up his backpack, he was about to leave when someone suddenly shouted loudly behind him: "Old man, if you don't dislike it, come here to have a cup of tea."

Qin Haoxuan had a warm smile on his face and greeted the old flower farmer - he would not be able to bully people by virtue of his power. In the past, his relationship with Zhang Yang was very stiff because he repeatedly stood up for some people who were bullied by Zhang.

The originally lively pavilion suddenly became much quieter.

Everyone looked at Qin Haoxuan in confusion, and was puzzled by Qin Haoxuan's call for an old flower farmer to come and taste tea.

After all, they are all elite figures from various sects and are usually superior. How can lowly servants like old-fashioned peasants catch their eyes, let alone spending time with them, tasting tea and chatting.

The old flower farmer was quite surprised and raised his head and looked at Qin Haoxuan deeply, with a faint smile on his face. He worked hard to cut flowers and plants and take care of the garden every day in Guitian Peak. Where did anyone talk to him like this? He still invited him to have tea.

Facing Qin Haoxuan's sincere gaze, the old man's wrinkled face stretched out like a chrysanthemum in full bloom, and he smiled: "Okay, old man, I'll dare to drink a cup of my brother's tea."

He was so nervous that he put the hoe next to the garden, packed his backpack, and walked into the pavilion without any restraint or anxiety because of his identity as a flower farmer.

Sitting face to face with Qin Haoxuan, his expression calmly.

Qin Haoxuan was surprised by the old flower farmer's unrestrained attitude, and then he laughed. He found that the old man was very fond of him, and he was neither humble nor arrogant, and he did not feel ashamed of the flower farmer's identity.

This attitude made Qin Haoxuan quite admire it.

Fairy Qinghong's eyes fell on Qin Haoxuan, and there was a strange light that she had not noticed except for appreciation.

Qin Haoxuan had already soaked the tea, and a strange fragrance like milk came out of the teapot like a white dragon, filling the pavilion.

Everyone just sniffed it and felt refreshed, and their whole body seemed to be washed by a clear spring. They felt very strange in their hearts, staring at the tea in Qin Haoxuan's hand, and their eyes suddenly became hot.

The big news that came from the Immortal House just now attracted the attention of everyone in the pavilion outside.

At that time, they just noticed that there was a white dragon-like spiritual power lingering in the immortal currant, thinking that some genius was showing the spiritual objects. Now that they saw Qin Haoxuan's magical tea, they immediately understood that the white dragon spirit that was faintly above the immortal currant was actually the tea fragrance!

In the teapot, the tea water was like boiling magma, and the sound of dragons and tigers roaring constantly came from it, which was shocking.
Chapter completed!