The eldest daughter of the group pet, she is full of luck

Lin Qingluo smiled, and ordered softly: "Yin'er, let the birds check it out, if there is any news about the Immortal Grass."

"Good drop."

The little kingfisher was bored and circled twice over the Linghu Lake, and sang crisply, urging its master to fly out.

"You, you are still so impatient."

Lin Qingluo smiled, his thoughts moved slightly, and he sent it out of the orb.

*
As Little Kingfisher expected, once the task of finding the Immortal Transformation Grass was released, it immediately aroused heated discussions among interested people.

The content of the mission quickly spread throughout the world of cultivating immortals like a breeze.

Immortal cultivators who were exploring in the Sudden Ocean also got the news immediately.

Yuming closed his eyes in the culvert and rested his mind. A sound transmission symbol came out from the void and floated in front of him.

Sensing the fluctuations in the void, he opened his eyes, pinched the sound transmission symbol and put it next to his ear to listen carefully.

Hearing the word Variety Emperor, a strange thought suddenly flashed in his mind, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his brain was stunned.

After a while, he came back to his senses, jumped up from the ground with a jerk, wandered back and forth in the culvert, thinking non-stop.

"Oh, my God, it can't be true, can it?"

"It's no wonder that his strength is unfathomable. He is not at all like a teenager who only has a foundation-building stage."

"The Ever-changing Emperor, why did such a terrifying thing happen to me?"

"Qingyuan, Qingyuan, don't scare me, you won't be the real one, will you?"

"No, you have to think about it carefully. Have you said anything nonsense these days to offend him?"

"I'm going, I can't do it anymore, my heartbeat is disordered, go out to get some air, and if I think about it again, I'm about to suffocate to death."

*
Yuming babbled and rushed out of the culvert, Zhu Ziwen just came in at this moment, hearing his thoughts, his heart trembled in shock, subconsciously glanced at the culvert where Qingyuan was resting.

Although he doesn't like to talk, it doesn't mean he is stupid. After thinking for a moment, he turned a corner and walked into Wang Zehao's culvert.

The two brothers were whispering in the culvert, the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became.

"Brother, what should we do next?"

The tender flesh on the tip of Zhu Ziwen's heart trembled violently, feeling uneasy: "Shall we still form a team with them?"

"If he is really the ever-changing emperor in the legend, it would be as easy to crush us as to crush an ant. If he offends him, we don't know how he will die."

Wang Zehao had scruples in his heart: "He has already come, so it would be too abrupt to say that he is leaving the team now."

"Junior brother also doesn't want to be pointed at the back and scolded for being unjust."

Zhu Ziwen was worried: "However, our strength is far behind him."

"It's okay if you don't know about this kind of thing. Everyone is in the foundation building stage and get along as equals. If you know it, it's really scary."

"His spiritual sense is so strong, maybe we can hear what we two are saying now clearly. If we continue to stay here, we have to be on guard when talking, practicing, and sleeping. There is no privacy at all."

"Hey."

Wang Zehao's back felt cold: "When you say that, I get goosebumps."

"What the younger brother said is the truth."

The more Zhu Ziwen thought about it, the more frightened he became, his calves shivered a few times.

Wang Zehao frowned: "Meng Zi, Feng Yi, Shi Shi, they all seem to have good personalities, so there's no need to be so afraid, right?"

"A few of them are good, but."

Zhu Ziwen wanted to say more.

"This is just speculation."

Wang Zehao interrupted him: "Let's keep quiet and pretend we don't know anything, and see Yuming's reaction. If he stays, we will stay too."