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On the square of the sect, most of the disciples have already gathered here, and some of them are also coming here.

About a quarter of an hour later, the personnel were almost all there.

The Great Elder stood on a high platform in the square, looking down on the group of people below, as if looking for someone in the crowd.

"It's time to come, why haven't people come yet?

The second elder next to him looked at him and immediately asked, "What are you looking for?" ”

The Great Elder said a little helplessly: "It's not the precious little apprentice of the old ancestor! The hour has come and he hasn't appeared yet, I'm afraid he won't come again." ”

When the second elder heard this, he was also nervous, "No, right?, after all, how can you say that he is a closed disciple of the ancestor, he didn't come last time, if he doesn't come again this time...... Someone will have an opinion, right?"

The Great Elder shook his head, "I hope it's not what we think, since the Old Ancestor has already said that he will let him come, it shouldn't happen again, right?"

After speaking, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he said in surprise: "Hey! Here it is! Thank God, it's finally here!"

The Great Elder's reaction also attracted the attention of the others on the stage, and the others looked in the direction of his gaze at the same time, only to see that behind the crowd, a young man in a white robe and a half-masked face was holding a small white demon pet like a cat, who was slowly coming.

The others couldn't help but wonder, "Who is this?"

Forget to look at the crowd in the square, and many eyes were focused on him, he couldn't help frowning, and said to the little demon pet in his arms: "I don't like this feeling." ”

Mogo rubbed his arm in his arms and called softly, "Woo woo......" (The master is fine.) ）

At this time, all the participants stood in line, and Forget Worry gradually approached, lined up at the far edge of the line, and kept a certain distance from these people. But in this way, everyone else also saw his presence.

Dusty white clothes, slender figure, holding Mo Ge in his arms, looking ahead without squinting, exuding an innate noble temperament, and with a hint of coldness, it is difficult for people to ignore his existence.

For a while, everyone was curious, and some female disciples couldn't help but ask, "Who is he? Why haven't you seen him before?"

"I don't know, it's a pity that when I see him with a mask, I feel that he must be very good-looking!" said the female disciple next to him with a little excitement.

However, there are also people who are very disdainful of forgetting worries, and the eyes that look at him are also a little ill-intentioned.

A handsome-looking man deliberately looked at his worries, "Who is this? Heh, what a big shelf, how dare you be late? Moreover, you don't seem to like us very much? You still wear a mask? What kind of mystery do you pretend?"

The man who seemed to be his attendant on the side immediately flattered him, "Brother Qin is right! Many times, people who wear masks are not because they are good-looking, but because they are ugly and can't see people, and they wear masks to cover up their ugliness!"

The two of them did not deliberately shy away from speaking, and directly released the volume, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to hear it.

But...... The response to both of them was only indifference.

Other people who didn't have this kind of thought originally felt the same way when they were said like this, and another man said: "Looking at his lofty appearance, maybe he just disdains to stand with us?"

How could the Great Elder and the Second Elder above not hear it? His eyelids jumped, and the Second Elder immediately shouted to the disciples below, "What is the noise?

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