Before the steward of the Wen family could react, he saw that the disciples of the Immortal Sect, who were originally high-minded, all surrounded them enthusiastically.

"This little boy, if you want to come to my Yunxia Sect, I can introduce you to the elders and recommend you as a disciple."

"The wood spiritual root is the most suitable for my Danhua Sect's exercises."

"My Lotus Immortal Gate ......"

Jin Haozheng looked down on the posture of those little immortals rushing on the gate, but a good seedling of the water and wood double spirit root, he was about to get up and go to ask, and there was a white shadow flickering beside him.

Jin Hao was dumbfounded as his senior brother walked towards the child surrounded by the crowd.

No, it's not, although the Shuimu Twin Spirit Roots are rare, it's not worth a trip from the senior brother in charge, right?

Ah Zhao looked at the group of people surrounding the male protagonist, and it was noisy and annoying.

She let out the coercion that belonged to the Avatar Cultivator, and for a moment, the group of Immortal Sect disciples seemed to be choked by the throat, and they could no longer speak.

Ah Zhao parted the crowd and walked straight to the side of the male protagonist.

She lowered her head and lowered her eyes: "Are you willing to join my Lingyun Immortal Sect?" ”

Many, many years later, Wen Renli still remembers that scene.

The clothes of the black-haired and white-clothed immortals flew up, as if they were stepping on the clouds.

Everyone around him consciously made way for him, but he was looking at himself alone.

He asked him, "Are you willing to join my Lingyun Immortal Sect?" ”

Wen Renli raised his head, only to feel that the sunlight was a little dazzling.

He heard his own voice: "I do." ”

Regardless of whether this person knows his secret or not, Lingyun Immortal Sect, he will always have to go.

Ah Zhao was happy in his heart, but his face only softened for a moment.

She thought for a moment and held out her hand towards Wen Renli.

I was stunned.

Zhaoming Daojun is cold and silent, does not like to come into contact with people, and is well-known in the cultivation world.

What is he doing now?

Ah Zhao saw that the male protagonist looked at his hand shyly, and he didn't dare to touch it, and he felt even more pity in his heart.

She softened her voice, "I'll take you to meet the other fellow disciples." ”

The hand was still stretched out, and Wen Renli was finally determined: Zhaoming Daojun was going to hold his hand.

He looked up at the hand in front of him, white as jade, slender and graceful, with distinct joints, like a fine work of art.

After a moment's hesitation, he finally reached out and put his hand on it.

It's so soft!

Ah Zhao's eyes lit up, shook the male protagonist's hand comfortingly, and led him in the direction of Lingyun Immortal Sect.

And at this moment, those disciples of the Lingyun Immortal Sect were already there.

When had he, when had they ever seen such a gentle elder brother?

Yes, gentleness.

Senior Brother Lingyun Immortal Sect can be described with various words such as cold, arrogant, dusty, etc., but it has never been associated with the word gentle.

However, at this moment, although he did not show a smile on his face, his delicate movements and soft gaze could be associated with the word "gentle".

A female disciple muttered: "In the past, I only thought that the senior brother who was cold and carrying the sword made people unable to take their eyes off, but the senior brother at this moment is exciting. ”

Another female disciple whispered, "It turns out that Senior Brother likes children? Hate that I can't reincarnate again. ”

One of the people next to him said, "Like children? Elder Guangxin's granddaughter, born so cute, did you see the senior brother take a second look? ”

He glanced at the child who was being held by Ah Zhao again, and his tone was full of envy: "It's not that I like children, it's just that this child in the mortal world has fallen into the eyes of the senior brother?" ”

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Subconsciously glanced at the time, half past five, well, it's still daytime, no cat disease!

There are three more, see you in the evening, mua!