The footsteps made a crisp sound on the wooden staircase, and it was also constantly knocking on Zhao Jiuge's nervous mood, although now that he entered the building, he finally came to the dream sect, and he still had indescribable nervousness and excitement in his heart.

Turning the corner of the stairs and stepping a few steps, a piece of light appeared in front of Zhao Jiuge's eyes, only to see that the layout of the second floor was similar to that of the first floor, but at this time, the hall on the second floor was crowded with people, noisy, and if you look closely, you will find that the crowd on the second floor, everyone is more or less revealing a little aura fluctuation.

Without much stop, Zhao Jiuge continued to walk towards the third floor without looking back, just downstairs but remembering the words of the middle-aged man, Zhao Jiuge now inexplicably cherishes this opportunity, for fear that his small move will delay such a good cultivation opportunity.

"Wow, who is this, actually went up to the third floor. ”

"Yes, we have all moved to the Blood Realm, and we are only on the second floor, and the Xuantian Sword Sect only accepts disciples who cultivate below the Foundation Realm, isn't it another Spirit Transformation Realm. ”

"Definitely, yes, didn't you see the few people who went up just now, they are all extraordinary momentum, I really want to go and see how different the third floor is. ”

"Hmph, what's there to be proud of, take your time, look to the future, cultivation is not fast for a while, it's just now, don't be too complacent. ”

As Zhao Jiuge stepped onto the third floor, the crowd on the second floor suddenly chattered, looking at Zhao Jiuge's back, their eyes and expressions were different.

Third floor.

The pattern is the same, but the people are different.

The most eye-catching is naturally the white robe, the immature but ruthless Bai Zimo, at this time he looked out the window with his hands upright, heard the movement of someone going upstairs, turned around elegantly, his eyes focused on the staircase, and when he found that the person who came was not from the Xuantian Sword Gate, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and he looked at Zhao Jiuge carefully.

The same good and delicate face, but less immature and more strong, there is no ruthlessness between the eyebrows, but there is a trace of affinity, but when he finds that the spiritual power fluctuations are not as good as his own, Bai Zimo suddenly wrote arrogance on his face, and he was inexplicably full of hostility towards Zhao Jiuge.

While Bai Zimo looked at Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge just swept over and didn't look at Bai Zimo, because there were three figures in the room who were also no less than his own breath, two men and one woman.

The age is similar to Zhao Jiuge, in the three-person room, Zhao Jiuge first looked at the girl, although her appearance is beautiful and lovely, but she has been with Su Su for a long time, I don't know if her vision has become higher or what, she has no other feelings for this girl, she just looked at it gently, she did not have a fully developed figure, but her skin was white and tender, and when the girl found that Zhao Jiuge was looking at herself, her face turned red, and she pretended to look away inadvertently.

The other two men, one thin and short, with an obscene face, stared at the girl's chest in a daze, and swallowed saliva from time to time, even when Zhao Jiuge came up, he still didn't twist to look at Zhao Jiuge, but still stared at the immature chest intently.

The other one was chubby, as if he was like a ball of meat, with a pair of small eyes smiling at Zhao Jiuge, when he sat on the chair, the flesh all over his body was crowded into a piece of fat, Zhao Jiuge looked very good, because it gave people a simple and lovely feeling.

When this fat man found Zhao Jiuge, his eyes lit up, and Zhao Jiuge felt that the fat man looked at him at this time, as if the obscene young man looked at the girl's breasts, which made Zhao Jiuge a little uncomfortable, and the steps on his legs were a little frivolous.

"Haha, there's another one, it's still a cool handsome guy. The voice was full of laughter, coming from that fleshy face, and his right hand was slightly raised, towards Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge smiled implicitly and nodded his head, but he didn't know what to say, since he came out of the mountain, he had met some people from the Mo family in Dongyang City, and later Su Su, Zhao Jiu Ge was gradually changing, if the night when Hanshuitan met Pranya made Zhao Jiu Ge make a change in his heart, then after meeting Su Su, his personality changed.

From the confusion of embarking on the road of cultivating immortals to firmness, to determine what he wants, to the shy and restrained introverted personality slowly became cheerful and talkative, everything is changing with time.

Time is a good thing.

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge didn't speak, the little fat man smiled enthusiastically again, and the flesh on his face trembled, "My name is Wang Million, what's your name." After speaking, he stared at Zhao Jiuge with a curious expression.

"Zhao Jiuge. Pursing his lips tightly, Zhao Jiuge forcibly held back the smile in his heart, Wang Million, this name made Zhao Jiuge almost burst into laughter. When he said his name, the obscene young man finally reacted, and when he found out about Zhao Jiuge's arrival, he looked at it with an expression of coloring fascination as always.

Even the Lori girl came to the front of a few people with small steps, her face was slightly red and she quietly listened to the conversation of several teenagers on the side, but Bai Zimo saw a few people gathered together, snorted coldly and writhed to look out the window, ** naked disdain, standing away from the bed, as if she didn't want to be with a few people.

"Hehe, my name is Luo Xie, fifteen this year, I am single so far, come on three acres of thin fields, and the poor begging for a spouse. While finishing speaking, Yu Guang was still looking at the girl, and her smile still felt so obscene.

The girl next to her saw that several people had introduced themselves, hesitated for a moment, and said boldly, "My name is Liu Ying'er." Her face was slightly red, and her voice was pitiful, if Zhao Jiuge hadn't listened carefully, she wouldn't have known what she was talking about.

Hearing Liu Ying'er's soft words, the obscene young man who called Luo Xie brightened his eyes even more.

"Haha, I'm really glad to meet you, unlike some people, hmph, after entering the Xuantian Sword Gate, I will have the spirit stones for cultivation. Wang Wanwan laughed heroically, and looked at Bai Zimo on the side of the bed in the distance with an unkind expression as he spoke, and the corners of his mouth showed disdain for Bai Zimo.

Zhao Jiuge couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, looking at the three and a half strange things in front of him, Wang Million looked at the dress and heroic words on his body, his family background should be good, but he didn't have the shelf of a son's brother at all, he didn't have a city like a child, and he could say that the spirit stones of cultivation were all covered with this kind of thing, and his family was not an ordinary family background.

You must know that in the late stage of cultivation, spirit stones are necessities, no matter whether it is cultivation exercises or law decisions, they are inseparable from spirit stones, and at the same time, spirit stones are also common commodities, at this time, Zhao Jiuge remembered that he still had two thousand spirit stones given to him by Mo Longjie.

A delicate, shy Liu Ying'er who seems to be out of the water, has not found much about this girl for the time being, and Zhao Jiuge has not looked at it much, I believe that if he can really enter the Xuantian Sword Gate, he will slowly understand in the future.

The last Luo Xie, although he looks obsessed, but he should be a straightforward person without fancy intestines, but he is a little obscene, I don't know if he looks like this or behaves like this, and he didn't talk much when he first met, this is just the first impression that others gave to Zhao Jiuge.

As for the last half, it is Bai Zimo, this kind of person has been classified as unfriendly in Zhao Jiuge's heart, arrogant and domineering, too ruthless, not suitable for being friends.

On the road to cultivating immortals, you should make more friends, transition difficulties, and no one will want to make friends if you can't do it, because you only have to go on an adventure or adventure together, when you encounter a treasure that makes people's hearts, you won't know if he will give you a knife in your back, cultivating immortals not only needs perseverance, talent, but also opportunities, and when cultivating their own spiritual power, there are also many mysterious items to assist themselves.

But for the character that Zhao Jiuge has developed since he was a child, he will not take the initiative to make friends or tie up with people, if it weren't for the change of Susu, maybe Zhao Jiuge at this time is more taciturn, not cold by nature, just because he doesn't know how to communicate better with people, you must know that Zhao Jiuge was accompanied by him when he was a child, only the old man who made people awe-inspiring.

For a while, a few teenagers and girls from all over the country talked together, and slowly became acquainted with each other, talking and laughing, but Bai Zimo, who was standing with his hands in his hands, was not a taste in his heart, he was used to being ignored, and he was very unaccustomed to being ignored, and he also wanted to be with others, but he would not lower his head, thinking in his heart that after entering the Xuantian Sword Gate, wait and see, one day you will come to beg me.

"Knock knock..."

Just when everyone was happily communicating, talking about the things and lives they had encountered, the wooden staircase remembered the sound again, and several people subconsciously turned their heads to look at the staircase, and even the arrogant Bai Zimo turned his head.

The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a bewitching face, just when Luo Shu stared at his eyes and swallowed his saliva with a grunt, he saw the person with a bewitching face come up, wearing an ink robe, with gold trim embroidered on his chest and cuffs, dressed in men's clothes, and holding a jade fan in his hand.

This contrast disappointed Luo Xie, who thought it was a beauty, but when he saw the men's dress, he suddenly lost his sexual interest, and his face was depressed, so he didn't look at this bewitching teenager again, but continued to look at Xiaohe's sharp chest.

Even Zhao Jiuge was secretly surprised that there was such a bewitching man in this world, born more beautiful than a woman, just like the characters in the painting.

When everyone looked at this bewitching young man, this bewitching young man was also curiously looking at the people in the hall on the third floor, glanced slightly, and saw Bai Zimo alone and Zhao Jiuge who were gathered together, hesitated, and walked towards a few people, but did not go to Bai Zimo.

"Contemptible Mu Zijun, I am deeply honored to be able to enter the Xuantian Sword Gate with you. Pinching the jade fan, clenching his hands into fists, his body was slightly bent, and he smiled faintly on his face.

has a white and tender bewitching face, a long black hair that is a little swaying because of bending over, coupled with a handsome smile and modest words, which makes several people quite good, and the most Mu Zijun has a good impression.

Only Zhao Jiuge muttered in his heart, how could this family of illustrious children, looking at the fan in his hand, not an ordinary magic weapon.

Because Mu Zijun's appearance interrupted everyone's conversation, several people had to introduce themselves, and Mu Zijun was also very integrated into this small collective, everyone was laughing happily, if someone looked at Bai Zimo at this time, they would find that Bai Zimo's chest towards the window was rising and falling slightly, which was full of anger brought by being ignored, he was born noble since he was a child, and everyone revolved around him, when was he so indifferent.