Qingyi was fascinated by this and asked, "Will there be flowers in the sky?" What are the flowers in the sky like? ”

"Fireworks are when people light them and fly into the sky, and then colorful lights in the shape of flowers appear in the sky."

"Oh! I see. ”

"Which side of the people in this world is more powerful than the people in that world?"

A disciple asked again.

Another disciple interjected, "Do you need to talk about this?" That must be our more powerful, otherwise Shen Qing'er wouldn't have come to us to cultivate. ”

Shen Qing'er disagreed with him: "No. I think each is powerful in its own way. The people of this world pay attention to cultivating immortals and develop a power that surpasses ordinary people. But the technology of our world is also very powerful, and the power of the weapons we possess should not be underestimated. ”

"Then in that case, why did you come here to cultivate immortals?"

Faced with such a sharp question, Shen Qing'er blinked, remembering what Lin Lin said about the chosen one. He said, "For I have been chosen by your God." ”

"You really ...... Have you ever seen God? ”

Shen Qing'er remembered to show the way, although she didn't know his identity. But since Lin Lin said that he was the chosen one of God, he should be regarded as a god for the time being.

"I haven't seen it, I've only heard his voice."

"How? Is it good, is it a man, or a woman? Old or young? ”

"It's a young man."

Shen Qing'er didn't expect the disciples of Tianji Sect to gossip like this.

Hearing them talk about God's affairs, Mu Kuxin was naturally interested, so he approached them unconsciously.

"What are you talking about?"

Mu asked with a smile.

The disciples immediately followed suit, and whispered, "Master......"

Mu painstakingly ignored them and looked at Shen Qing'er.

"At that time, that god sent you to the Heavenly Machine Gate?"

Shen Qing'er nodded.

Mu painstakingly asked, "Then do you have a way to summon that god out?" ”

"Can't ......"

Shen Qing'er shook her head.

Summoning a guide is a secret, not to mention that someone else can't summon a guide.

Mu Kuxin sighed, "Most people in the world don't believe in the existence of immortals. If you can give me a look, I will have no regrets in my life. ”

Everyone was silent.

It didn't take long for it to be past twelve o'clock in the morning.

Outside the mountain, there was some noise, but not much.

"It's the New Year!"

The disciples cheered.

The new year begins.

Liuzheng looked at the figures gathered in the distance, but he was the only one sitting in the corner alone, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

But looking at the gathered figures, there was contempt in his eyes.

He never disdained to stay with those low-level disciples, because that would distract him from being a high-level disciple.

But now, the person at the top of the Tianji Gate is also talking and laughing with those mud.

He just thought it was ridiculous.

Why can't he see his own efforts, can't he see his own abilities?

Why did he do so much and his eyes linger on him for so long? Won't admit their existence?

"Heh......"

He chuckled, as if laughing at himself, and drank a few more glasses of wine.

All the people who had been on guard all night were a little tired, and they went back to their rooms to rest.

And Mu Tianshen sent Shen Qing'er back.

I saw her eyes staring at him movingly, and said coquettishly: "I'm not sleepy." I don't want to go back yet. ”