Seven or eight people at the door immediately focused their attention on the open gate.

I saw a girl with a butterfly half-mask on her face, holding a magical pet with a small gray-haired meat ball in her arms, standing there calmly, with a 'smile' at the corner of her mouth, and she looked at him with a faint gaze. Zhao Tian asked in a calm voice, "Really?"

For a time, everyone was disrespectful and shocked. This is the rumored old ancestor's newly harvested waste disciple?

Some people can't help but be a little unpredictable. Judging from the temperament of this whole body, it is indeed different. It seems to be cold and indifferent, and her voice is very pleasant. However, just two words already make people feel that this girl is not simple. ...

Zhao Tian felt the most intuitive, the sight cast by Qingcheng, suddenly a shock, so cold, so oppressive.

However, after all, it has been in the sect for a long time. Immediately reacted, his throat cleared, his face straightened, "Are you the new disciple of the ancestors?"

The others were also pulled back to their senses by his voice, and hurriedly adjusted their standing postures, trying to make themselves look more imposing.

However, Zhuang He was attracted to Qingcheng, and somehow felt that there was an attraction in her. Make him want to be close? I also feel incredible, it's just the first meeting, isn't it?

Qingcheng smiled again, standing calmly at the door, her eyes swept across the few people at the door, and asked, "You guys came to me, wouldn't it, to come and discuss with me the 'esoteric' of cultivation?"

"You said, discuss the profound meaning of cultivation with you?" Zhao Tian thought he had heard it wrong, and confirmed it again.

Qingcheng smiled and nodded, "Well, that's right? Don't you?"

"Haha! Hahaha! Ouch... Discuss the profound meaning of cultivation with you? Haha! It made me laugh to death, it really made me laugh to death!" Zhao Tian laughed exaggeratedly, and he almost didn't laugh.

Other people's faces also showed sneer, as if Qingcheng told a big joke, and it was indeed a big joke in their eyes.

Zhuang He looked at the others in embarrassment, and then watched Qingcheng standing there calmly, as if nothing happened, and hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Li, we, we..."

Only then did Qingcheng face him squarely, a suspicious look flashed across his eyes, the aura on this person was a little different...

Xiao Ke looked at the person opposite him, especially Zhao Tian, ​​with a puzzled look in his eyes, "Tweet Tweet..." (Master, is this ugly thing getting windy?)

The corners of Qingcheng's mouth curved slightly, and she replied indifferently, "Well, it should be."

It's not that Xiaoke discriminates against his appearance, but the environment in which he lives. All the magical beasts who transform, or Long Feiye's appearance are all good-looking, even Yun Yangzi is an old man, But he is also an old man with a childlike appearance and an online appearance.

At this moment, seeing Zhao Tian who is not very tall, he is still laughing in the sky, his shoulders are shaking very much, is it not convulsion?

Zhao Tian laughed enough at this time, he stopped laughing immediately, and immediately said with disdain: "You think that a waste material who can't cultivate doesn't even understand the basics of cultivation? Do you still want to discuss the profound meaning? Ha? You? Are you sure, you are waking up to talk to us now?"

Qingcheng replied indifferently: "Are you sure, you are not sleepwalking and dreaming about me now?"

Zhao Tian's face suddenly sank, "Unexpectedly, you are a sharp tongue."

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