"It's really gone..."

It’s not that Ye Xiu doesn’t want to.

Mainly, the others are easily accessible.

As for the artistic conception of thunder...

Mu Yu gave Ye Xiu a white look, "It seems you don't care about me."

"After this Baizhou Festival is over."

"I'll take you to get struck by lightning."

Ye Xiu's heart trembled.

I'll go, so cruel.

"Don't."

Mu Yuxue said firmly: "I have decided."

At this time, Yue Huaxian spoke, "The brush and scroll I gave you just now are real kings, and now it should be enough for you."

"When the Baizhou Festival is over, I will find you a better brush and scroll."

Ye Xiu put away his brush and scroll and smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Huaxian."

clang……

At this moment, an extremely loud bell rang in the Tianyuan Holy Palace.

At this moment, Jiuxian's face suddenly condensed slightly.

"Fairy sisters, is this?"

Meng Ling said, "There are still the last two days left before the Baizhou Festival."

"We're going to set out today."

"And when the bell rings, it means..."

"Depart and go to the place where the Baizhou Festival is held!"

At this moment, a brilliant and fiery light suddenly burst out from Ye Xiu's eyes.

"In other words, the Baizhou Festival is finally about to begin..."

"Fairy sisters, are you going with me?"

The nine nodded almost at the same time.

A pair of beautiful eyes was filled with an extreme look of expectation...

Meng Ling spoke slowly.

"You go, we go too!"

"What's more, I promised you at the beginning. If you could win the championship at the Hundred Continents Fair!"

"We will announce in front of the 250 major forces..."

"You Ye Xiu, you are the disciple of our Tianyuan Nine Immortals!"

"Who dares to touch you!"

"That's a try!"

Every sentence trembled Ye Xiu's heart.

Ye Xiu smiled slightly.

He just said: "Since that's the case, how can I let down the expectations of the fairy sisters?"

"This champion..."
Chapter completed!