After hearing what the master said, Qingyin knew that his master must not like it anymore.
Suddenly I remembered that Master never attended these banquets. I guess he had already become familiar with the contents of the banquet!
"Master, I think you should have more activities! First, let's contact everyone and contact each other. Second, you always stay in Putuo Palace. Are you bored? You didn't see that those gods saw you.
Falling from the sky, the mouth is so open that it can stuff an egg." Qingyin was so happy when she thought of the godly expressions just now.
With the expression of the little disciple's relish, Lian's eyes couldn't help but narrowed into a line, "I like to be quiet and not to be upset."
I have experienced too many strong winds and waves, ups and downs.
Lian felt that it was the most beautiful to find a quiet place in a noisy place and live a peaceful and peaceful life.
Qingyin frowned, as if she understood why Master always liked to lock himself in the bedroom and set up barriers around Putuo Hall.
His cold and cool personality and gentle attitude are enough to show that he is a person who likes quietness.
Seeing the rare smile on the little disciple's face gradually turning into a cloud of sorrow, Lian knew that she should be influenced by her.
He reached out and took a ten thousand-year fruit from the fruit plate, handed it to Qingyin, and said, "Try this."
Qingyin nodded, took it and took a big bite. It was juicy and sweet, and a stream of spiritual energy entered her throat.
She was shocked, "Is this?"
"Only this season can produce a rich fruit, and only at the hibiscus feast, can you eat it." Lian said.
His eyes were shocked, and Qingyin blurted out: "Isn't this the Wannian Fruit that Xiaobao wants?"
As she said that, her eyes searched on Shixiantai, but unexpectedly found that Xiaobao, who was standing behind a jade pillar, was chatting with a man in an intense manner.
Although it was a bit far apart, Qingyin still recognized the person at a glance.
The God of Xuanwu, she had seen Qingyin as a disciple that day.
But when will Xiaobao get involved with the Emperor Xuanwu?
"I have sent a message to the fairy who is in charge of the fairy fruit. When the banquet is over, she will send the Wannian Fruit." Lian said.
After hearing what the master said, Qingyin felt relieved.
Xiaobao followed her to the sky. After staying for so long, he has not handled his own affairs yet.
"Master, my disciple now has the ability to protect himself. When Wannianguo is obtained, can you let Xiaobao rest for a while?" Qingyin asked expectantly.
The little disciple has a request, so Lian, a master, will naturally not lose her face.
Now he saw Qingyin's ability.
There is no big problem to be able to protect yourself.
Without hesitation, Lian nodded in agreement.
While the master and the disciple were chatting, a piece of swayed below the steps, and then looked up and saw a stunning man in a gorgeous robe floating on the long red carpet.
As soon as this person appeared, Qingyin felt her eyes lit up.
Before he could see the man had already reached the stairs and appeared in front of his master.
"Didn't Qianjia go into seclusion in Xingchen Immortal Palace? When did you come out?" Lian was a little surprised at the visitor.
The Lord Qianjia is another general in the Immortal God Realm.
This god suddenly went into seclusion a hundred years ago, and no one knows why.
However, the Lord Qianjia and Lian got closer, so Lian naturally knew what was going on.