Jing Ruhua is in a hurry, and this system is doing a good job of robbing while it is hot.

"What's the side quest?" Jing Ruhua is depressed, and there are more than 7,000 credits, she Mrs. Jing has never owed anyone money in her life, and she will be blackmailed by the monster of the system.

"Host, I'm not a monster, how many times do you want me to say it?" The system shouted frantically.

“，，，，。” Isn't it a monster, is it a ghost?

"Forget it, this side quest is to gain the favor of the sect master." The system is discouraged.

"Favorable? Aren't you the only ones who want me to pull hatred? Jing Ruhua said dissatisfiedly, this system can't blackmail her again.

“，，，，。” The system is no longer able to complain about its sad mood at the moment.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see the system answer, and Jing Ruhua, who was dumped for the first time, completely blackened her face.

Jing Ruhua, who had a bad face, looked at the few steps and quickened his pace.

Looking behind her, she had never thought that since her body was so good, she would feel some pressure when she walked down such a high staircase except for running the aura, but now that the pressure was gone, she didn't feel tired at all.

It's good to be young, this cultivation is really better, no wonder everyone became immortals first.

Jing Ruhua sighed.

The peak masters on the stage have been staring at Jing Ruhua, seeing that her face is not good and her steps are vain, they thought that she couldn't hold on, but they also nodded with satisfaction, it was very good to be able to walk to the steps of the eight hundred and forty-five peaks.

"This girl, she can't go and be strong." Grand Elder Twilight snorted dissatisfiedly, but his eyes were full of smiles, worthy of his great-granddaughter, he had only walked eight hundred and twenty-one steps back then.

"Old man, you should be content." The Fourth Elder, the Peak Master of Tianyun Peak, Mo Zhen glared at the Great Elder of Twilight with hatred.

This person is the youngest of the seven elders, but his qualifications are the best, he is only over four hundred years old, he is already the second level of the blue rank, one level higher than the moon of Biyun Peak, and the moon is already five hundred years old, so his heart is inevitably a little higher, and he is not as polite as others to the great elder of the twilight.

"Mo Zhen, you're just jealous of this seat." Elder Twilight smiled smugly, not bothering him.

"This girl will come under my door, for the senior sister." The Heavenly Grace Ancestor, who had been sitting high on the main throne with his eyes closed, opened his mouth, and the elders who kept struggling quickly shut their mouths.

"Yes, Master." Qing Yuan, who was standing behind him, and several men in Tsing Yi arched their hands.

Qing Yuan secretly glanced at him in surprise, he is Shizun, he is the eldest disciple of Shizun, and he has been dealing with all kinds of affairs of this Chengyun Peak, this is the second apprentice of Shizun, and he is still a woman.

And the few men in Tsing Yi behind him are just registered disciples of Tian'en, and their cultivation is good, but they are not young.

"Hey, that girl hasn't stopped yet." Yueqi exclaimed.

This exclamation brought everyone back to their senses from the news that Heavenly Grace Ancestor had accepted disciples, and they all looked down.

Jing Ruhua quickened his pace, climbed the nine hundred steps, and already saw the grand scene on the high platform.

The top one should be the Heavenly Grace Ancestor, there are several men and women sitting on each side of the chair below him, the first one on the left is her great-ancestor, and the other people are staring at her, their eyes are shocked, like she has done something amazing.

"Nine hundred and twelve." The moon counts.

Everyone looked eagerly at this little girl in white, they were all cultivators, so they took every detail of the picturesque scenery in their eyes, no, in their senses.

The white clothes are elegant, the appearance is exquisite, and the temperament is refined, like an immortal.

This is the first picture of the elders of the scene.