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Chapter Ten Why make it difficult for him?(2/2)

Not to mention that he only came today, there were only one hundred! One thousand!

He could also find this person from the crowd at a glance!

Coarse linen clothes are so outstanding, like a beacon in the darkness!

If this is...

I won’t say it, it’s him!

It can't be someone else!

The ancestors, he is indeed a master who is involved in good fortune!

It was predicted what happened today after thousands of years!

The younger generation is incompetent and embarrassing the ancestor!

Just as he was feeling emotion in his heart, Zhang Yan suddenly turned around.

Seeing this, Qingyangzi suddenly shouted!

"Junior Brother Zhang! What are you doing!"

His voice implies cultivation. Although the sound is not loud, it is like thunder in Zhang Yan's ears.

As the great elder, Zhang Yan didn't usually swear to this sect leader. Now, he was shocked by this sudden shout.

"Of course I'm going to welcome him into the sect, what else can I do?"

"Nothing!"

Qingyangzi scolded coldly.

"What is your identity? What is his identity?

Or do you want him to know that he is the one who is responsible for the disaster?”

Speaking of this, he glanced at the other elders.

“How have we lived through the years since we learned about the ancestor’s legacy?

You all understand in your heart!

If this child knows what kind of person he is, he will most likely live in fear every day!

How can you practice in that state?”

Several elders nodded after hearing this.

Zhang Yan said, "Then what should I do?"

Qingyangzi waved his hand.

"Go and stop him! Now his identity is a late-arriving immortal seeker!

You scold me if you deserve it! Punish me if you deserve it!

Let him know that our Qingyang Sect is not a random sect!

In short, except for having to enter the door, you can perform as usual!”

Zhang Yan also felt it made sense when he heard this, so he nodded immediately.

Then his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

...

On the other side, Chen Mu had just climbed more than ten steps.

At this moment, he was really unable to climb.

But he didn't dare to neglect. Although he couldn't see people, he knew that there might be many big guys secretly observing him.

Calm!

Resolute!

Handsome!

Chen Mu kept encouraging himself, and at this moment, a figure in a black Taoist robe blocked him.

He slowly raised his head.

The man in front of him looked forty or fifty years old, with a national face, a straight body, and a serious and cold face, just like the director of the high school in his previous life who everyone feared.

"Today is the eighth day of the lunar month, what are you going to do?"

Serious middle-aged man spoke coldly.

Chen Mu's heart moved and his voice weakly said, "Senior, please forgive me... I'm because of the encounter..."

"Shut up! Do you really think that my Qingyang Sect is a place you can come to at any time?"

Zhang Yan's voice was extremely stern, and Chen Mu was shocked.

Just when he was a little at a loss, a sigh suddenly came from the distance from the horizon.

"Junior brother, don't make things difficult for him..."

The sound from far to near is as gentle as the spring breeze.

Chen Mu turned his head subconsciously to look.

I saw a colorful auspicious cloud floating in the sky.

And above the auspicious cloud, an old man with hair and beard flying, fairy-like and spiritual light flashing all over his body was looking at him with an extremely kind gaze.

"This...is this an immortal?"

Chen Mu was shocked.

When he came to this world, it was the first time he had seen a cultivator who could truly fly through the clouds.

Before he could react, the old man had already landed in front of him.

Then an inexplicable force surged into the body, and the previous feeling of fatigue was swept away!

Awesome! So awesome!

Chen Mu was amazed in his heart!

"Junior brother, this child has obviously come to my Qingyang Sect after going through a lot of hardships. Why do you stick to some secular rules?"

Qingyangzi looked at Chen Mu with a look of indulgence.

That appearance is three times more kind than Grandma Li, the oldest in Shitou Village!

Zhang Yan behind him was as dark as the bottom of a pot when he heard this!

Damn it! I've fallen into the trap!

This senior brother of dog!

No wonder I just asked myself to come and sing blackface!

It turned out to make it easier for him to show off his favorable feelings!

After all, he is the leader of the sect, so he doesn’t feel disgusting when speaking in this tone!

I changed my clothes in such a short time and cast a spell to create auspicious clouds!

I can only fool mortals!

Shameless! Shameless!

Zhang Yan was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he wished he could kill Senior Brother Dog in front of him with a thunder in his palm!

But at this moment, he noticed Chen Mu looked at him.

In an instant, the storm stopped and returned to silence.
Chapter completed!
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