“What do you mean by ‘Three Immortals of the cloud’?”Guo Xiaoyun asked carefully. It was indeed impolite to have never heard of her name, but... ... She didn’t seem to be very famous... ...
If you said that you were a humph, she would at least recognize you... ...
“Three immortals of the cloud...”the cotton candy suddenly floated up and said with a happy smile, “The three immortals of the Daoist sect are the true gods. They are the true gods under the command of Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole of Zhongtian, and they inherit the Orthodox lineage...”
The true gods under the command?
Guo Xiaoyun pursed her lips slightly. This title of the three immortals sounded boring to her. Should she choose the golden crow or Goumang...
While she was thinking, a small memory suddenly flashed in her mind...