That Gu Immortal Pavilion disciple was scolded by the woman for being timid, and looked at the woman with a worried expression.

"Apologize!" the woman said coldly, her eyes as cold as knives, threatening to tear him apart.

Apologize?

The man was shocked and asked him to apologize to a disciple of the Gu Immortal Pavilion and a little beggar What is his face? If this is spread out, he will definitely become the laughing stock of his fellow disciples and talk about it after dinner.

"Senior Sister Ye, I'm ...... I was wrong. The man whispered.

Slightly embarrassed, he bowed his head and softened.

He was indifferent to the little boy and verbally abusive, but he was so timid in front of this beautiful woman that it was unbelievable.

A bunch of elders came over and looked at them with a little interest.

His heart is even colder, with so many seniors, how will he be good in the future?

"It's not to apologize to me, it's to him!" the woman said indifferently, without a trace of room for negotiation.

The man bowed his head and remained silent.

"I'll say it again, I apologize one last time!" the woman said coldly, seeing that he didn't move, and her words were so cold that there was no warmth.

The sound fell, and the jade hand was raised. The dark blue spirit patterns are entwined and gathered in the palm, and the murderous aura is restrained, and it is about to be blasted at any time.

The man was stunned, then hurriedly turned around and said, "Yes...... I'm sorry, I apologize to you. ”

Just now, he still held his own identity, swallowed mountains and rivers, and pointed out the domineering of the country, but now he apologizes in a low voice, which is extremely ridiculous.

A bunch of seniors didn't say anything when they watched this farce, they watched calmly without any waves.

"I didn't ...... It's okay!" the little boy said stunned, looking up at the man, at a loss.

The woman strolled over, leaned down, let her gorgeous dress sweep the floor, smiled slightly, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and looked at the little boy.

"Hello, my name is Ye Tianwan, what's your name?"

Crisp like a silver bell, the voice is like a heavenly sound, a slight smile is very captivating, gentle and refreshing.

"I ...... My name is ......," the little boy was stunned.

Speechless, worried, confused, timid, neither.

He was shocked, how long has it been, no one is smiling at himself.

How beautiful this smile is in his eyes, like a flower blooming, captivating the country and the city, and beautiful like a fairy. The sinking fish and geese, and the shy flowers in the closed moon are not as beautiful as her, this is the voice of the little boy.

He was accustomed to sarcasm, disdain, and spittle, and he had never seen anyone smile so gently at him.

"My name is Ji ...... Ming Yuan!" Ji Ming Yuan smiled.

The word Ji in front was very quiet, but at this time he showed a very happy smile, as hearty as bathing in a spring breeze, and his voice was as clear as a clear spring.

Ye Tianwan lost her mind slightly, this little boy didn't pay attention to it just now, but now he was shocked when he saw it.

Although the clothes are ragged and unkempt, the delicate cheeks, the eyebrows are picturesque, the slightly slender cheeks are slightly handsome, and the smile is very cute, very good-looking, I really have to clean it up, he is definitely a handsome boy.

"How old are you?"

Ye Tianwan regained her mind, propped her hands between her legs, leaned down and looked at Ji Mingyuan and smiled.

"Six-year-old!" Ji Mingyuan smiled, his voice was clear, much more confident, and a little less guarded.

Ye Tianwan was stunned for a moment, and her heart softened, six years old? lived on the streets at the age of six, living alone in this great wilderness world? Who could bear to leave such a lovely child.

Ye Tianwan's heart was sour, slightly bitter.

"Meet the requirements, you go!" Ye Qianwan smiled slightly, squinting with a hint of tears.

"Thank you, sister!" Ji Mingyuan bowed his hand like a decent one, bowed, and saluted.

Ye Tianwan looked at his jerky etiquette and smiled, got up, and returned the salute.

Ji Mingyuan walked slowly past the tall silver-pillar gatehouse and walked towards the ladder.

"The etiquette of the Gu Immortal Pavilion is well taught!" The fluttering and upright city lord in green clothes smiled slightly and looked at the two of them.

Treat others without regard to their identity and treat each other with courtesy, even if the other party is a ragged and lowly person.

Character, etiquette, if not, then even if the power is eternal, the strength is invincible, then it is just a great traitor, spurned by hundreds of millions of living beings, and attacked by a crowd.

Even if you are stronger than the enemy, you will inevitably be pointed at behind your back, and you will be left with a stench for 10,000 years after death.

Seeing Ye Tianwan like this, the city lords all smiled and expressed their approval, and suddenly felt much more relieved about Gu Immortal Pavilion.

He is the lord of a city, and the Gu Immortal Pavilion is within his jurisdiction, and his power is huge, even if he teaches his daughter, he doesn't think it will be worse than what the Gu Immortal Pavilion teaches.

He just wanted Mu Ziqing to come out and compete with young people of the same generation, understand his own shortcomings, and make himself stronger in the future.

At the same time, his cold eyes swept away on the disciple who scolded Ji Mingyuan.

Just now he was still looking at Ji Mingyuan angrily in humiliation, at this time he felt an inexplicable breath, terrifying and fulfilling, coming from behind him, he was like falling into an ice cave, cold all over, like a clay sculpture and wood carving, stiffening there.

Some seniors were surprised, and looked at the city lord, but it was just a glance, but it exuded such a terrifying aura, and it was a casual glance that made that disciple want to crawl down.

This city lord is extremely powerful.

Ji Mingyuan had already walked to the foot of the mountain, ready to wait for the ranks.

"Hey, little beggar, why are you here?"

Some of the children looked over as if they knew each other.

"......" Ji Mingyuan glanced at them and immediately withdrew his gaze, silently not speaking, taking a deep breath and adjusting his breath.

"Little beggar, you also want to be admitted to the Gu Immortal Pavilion? ”

"I can't do it, and you can't do it. "There was a tall boy who had reached the sixteenth step, and compared to the people around him, he was proud and confident.

......

A bunch of children said without scruples. Looking at Ji Mingyuan, a little beggar, many of them just ran down a few steps, but they looked down on others.

Ji Mingyuan didn't respond to them and began to step forward.

"Bang !!"

Ji Mingyuan calmly walked up the steps to the sky, without any waves, and continued to stride.

A bunch of children looked over, very curious about how many steps Ji Mingyuan could go to, and even silently guessed in their hearts that they would definitely be inferior to themselves.

Ji Mingyuan stepped forward, striding one after another, walking on the ground, strolling up.

Astound!

Horrifying!

A bunch of people shook violently in their hearts, looking at Ji Mingyuan in disbelief, and in just a few breaths, Ji Mingyuan walked up directly.

First-order, second-order, third-order...... Eight steps, how is it possible? Nine steps? Impossible? Ten steps!

No!!!

Some children roared with grief and anger in their hearts, and a little beggar actually went straight to the tenth step, and it was still going up.

The children who were still saying that Ji Mingyuan couldn't do it just now were stunned, and couldn't believe that Ji Mingyuan was going up step by step, surpassing their records, climbing step by step, trampling on their pride.

If it weren't for the fact that they had also been angry and felt that oppression, who would have believed that he didn't feel oppression.

Ji Mingyuan was as calm as water, walking on the ground as if he were walking on the ground, and walked up quickly.

Everyone was shocked, this is really a little beggar?

Stepping over the tenth step, past the twentieth step, he was stepping towards the thirtieth step, and his pace slowed down, but not so much that he could not move forward.

Shocked, more than twenty steps, those ordinary children couldn't believe it at all, and looked at Ji Mingyuan's back angrily.

"This kid ......" Many adults, seniors looked at him.

Because of what happened just now, it has attracted a lot of attention, and now it is even more dazzling, attracting everyone's attention.

He ...... There are no spirit patterns around him!" Someone noticed that something was wrong and exclaimed.

Spirit Pattern!

There was not a single spirit pattern around Ji Mingyuan, and there was no spirit pattern that suppressed him, no wonder he had been unimpeded all the time, and he regarded the big array as nothing.

Everyone has more or less spiritual patterns emerging, and the further they go, the more numerous and complicated they become, but now there has not been a single spiritual pattern around Ji Mingyuan.

"Proctor, what is this?" Someone asked,

Why are their children tired to death, and some of them are even more stubborn and forced to vomit blood, why does this child look like this? This is no longer explained by God's power.

Mu Ziqing at the front had already climbed more than eighty steps, and the blood-red spirit patterns around her appeared, numerous and mysterious, drowning her, her movements became more and more slow, leaving sweat everywhere she walked, dripping onto the stone steps.

And Ji Mingyuan had reached more than thirty levels between their words, and there was still not a single spiritual pattern on his body.

Even Ye Tianwan was shocked, but she was sure that they didn't help him remove the formation, and he didn't hold an artifact to resist the formation.

But now this scene is terrifying.

"We haven't helped him, and he hasn't held an artifact to protect his body!" Ye Tianwan said.

Just because he was pitiful, Gu Immortal Pavilion secretly helped him? That was impossible, their Gu Immortal Pavilion was not a refugee shelter. It's not that they are ruthless, but the world is displaced, and the number of homeless people is innumerable, who can save them?

"Weng !!"

Finally, when Ji Mingyuan stepped on the fortieth step......

The void vibrate, the spirit pattern emerged, and the faint white light was faint. It wasn't like light, it was more like smoke, like a fairy aura, winding and fluttering around the spirit pattern. And the spirit pattern is light white, like clouds and mist, ethereal.

"This?"

Everyone was shocked, confused, and stunned.

Silver-white spirit patterns, strange, mysterious, and even weird.

No!

Not a single one.

The spirit patterns on the stairs are different, but there is no light white spirit pattern.

Ji Mingyuan's light white misty spirit pattern is very peculiar and confusing.

And at the moment of their horror, at this time he had reached more than forty steps, far beyond those ordinary children, looking down on everyone and looking at everything.

Why is a little beggar so secretive? Even these big men have never understood it.

"Huh?"

A sound of surprise sounded, the old man stopped drinking, looked at Ji Mingyuan, his drunken and confused eyes had a little more essence, and looked at him......