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The temple is indeed a temple, carved railings and jade buildings, pavilions and pavilions are naturally indispensable, and there are countless strange flowers and trees......

Although the scenery is beautiful, Ji Xingzhi doesn't have the heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery here, she is eager to see Tianshu.

It's just that......

Looking at the people around them, looking at the resentment, mockery, and disdain in their eyes......

Ji Xingzhi couldn't help but smile bitterly, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to see Tianshu.

Inside the temple.

Ji Xingzhi stood on top of the main hall of the temple, letting the people in the hall look at her, even if there were any foul words coming into her ears, her face was still indifferent, as if those ugly words had nothing to do with her.

In addition to those low voices of discussion in the main hall, there was only that one after another that longed to look at Ji Xingzhi Lingchi.

For a long time, an old man in a flowing cloud robe asked, "Are you Ji Xingzhi?" ”

Ji Xingzhi followed the voice and looked, it was an old man with a kind face, his gray hair was meticulously combed, tied up with a lotus crown, and he looked very kind, but the majesty of being in a high position could not be ignored.

Ji Xingzhi bowed slightly: "Yes." ”

The old man was able to ask this sentence, which proved that they had investigated her before, but for some reason they had not done anything about her.

Ji Xingzhi guessed that it was because of Tianshu.

Ji Xingzhi's humility and calmness made the old man and several other people standing beside the old man show appreciation.

"I thought that the woman who could make the hall master fall in love must be the best in the world, but now it seems that ...... But that's it. A female voice sounded out of place in the main hall.

Immediately, a woman walked out from behind the main hall, wearing a white flowing cloud dress, tall, with a good face and an extraordinary temperament, but her expression was arrogant, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows showed disdain and disdain.

Ji Xingzhi pursed her lips quietly, not angry, maybe this woman is a relative of Tianshu, so bear with it.

Seeing that Ji Xingzhi ignored it, the woman thought that Ji Xingzhi was self-aware, and looked at Ji Xingzhi's eyes with even more contempt, and the words that came out of her mouth became even more ugly: "I don't know what kind of flattering tricks you have used to fascinate the hall master......

Ji Xingzhi's eyes were slightly cold, and she didn't pay attention to it, just thinking that it was a dog barking.

Ji Xingzhi was silent, and those who seemed to be in a high position did not stop them, and the people in the hall closed their mouths wisely, leaving only the woman's voice echoing in the hall.

It is nothing more than that Ji Xingzhi is an ordinary person, has no cultivation, and is not worthy of their hall master......

may feel that she is boring to scold alone, and Ji Xingzhi doesn't pay attention to her at all, she feels a little embarrassed.

So, he glared at Ji Xingzhi angrily and said, "Hey! Why don't you speak? Are you deaf or dumb?! ”

To be honest, Ji Xingzhi didn't want to pay attention to this spoiled "little kid", so she really ignored it.

She'd been letting this woman scold for so long, and it was time for these people to take their breath off a bit.

Seeing that Ji Xingzhi was still silent, a touch of anger appeared on the woman's face, and she was about to attack, but was stopped by the white-haired old man.

"Ruoque, you just came back from Biyuan Mountain, do you want to go in again?" The old man's voice was very faint, but it was not difficult to hear the pampering in it.

Although it is a reproach, it does not teach people to be afraid at all.

Ruoque, that woman, holding the old man's arm, said coquettishly: "Grandpa~ I just don't think she is worthy of the hall master, and she is not worthy of the hall master sacrificing so much for her." If it was Sister Qinglang, I naturally had nothing to say, but she was not Sister Qinglang, she was also an ordinary person from the low-level continent, and the hall master was still unconscious because of her...... ”

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