Chapter 829 Don’t Want to Cultivate Immortals, I Want to Cultivate You [72]

Prosperous Immortal Gate.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a long table, where the four elders of Shengshi Xianmen are sitting.

There was a long line in front of them. Apart from some disciples of Shengshi Xianmen, some of them were excellent disciples photographed from various sects.

After Bai Chi came out from Misty Peak, he rode the cloud to the gate of Shengshi Xianmen.

There were many disciples from other sects rushing over outside the door one after another. At that time, they only saw a cloud descending from the sky, and they were all shocked.

All of them subconsciously took a few steps back, and then they saw an indifferent young man in snow clothes descending from the white clouds.

The young Xueyi has black hair, although his expression is extremely cold and distant, his appearance is amazing and moving.

The figure is slender and tall, like a jade tree.

Neither cold nor cold, extremely expensive.

After Bai Chi got off the clouds, he pursed his lips, turned around coldly and waved away the clouds behind him, and walked into the gate of Shengshi Xianmen.

Those who were still standing at the door in a daze did not recover for a long time.

It wasn't until Bai Chi's figure completely disappeared from everyone's sight that everyone came back to their senses.

They discussed each other in shock.

"Which sect is this boy from?"

"I'm going! He actually came down from the clouds just now! I've only seen those high-level people flying with swords, but I've never seen anyone who can transform clouds for me to drive!"

"Oh my god, could it be that he is also here to participate in the Xianmen Dajiao?"

"With such a master here, what chance do we have of winning?! Let's just go home!"

"That young master just now is too handsome! Why have I never heard of such a good-looking and powerful man?"

"I want to marry him!! He's so handsome!"

"My god! He's much more handsome than that Nangong Yuan in Danqing Pavilion!!"

"Hey, let's talk about Mr. Nangong. Mr. Nangong is here to participate in today's Immortal Ceremony, right?"

"That's for sure! How could someone as outstanding as Mr. Nangong not come to participate in this kind of event?"

"..."

Bai Chi walked all the way to the open-air main hall of Shengshi Xianmen, and the people around him would always subconsciously look at him, and take advantage of the situation to look up and down a few times.

Bai Chi was a little annoyed, so he frowned, and the expression on his face became even colder.

The whole thing looks like no one should enter.

But Bai Chi's expression was even colder, and he couldn't stop his beautiful and stunning face from making the girls go crazy.

Standing there in line, he could still hear the voices of the girls around him discussing and looking at each other.

The young man looked cold, standing there tall and slender, with a corner of his sleeves wrapped around his snow-white fingertips to prevent himself from accidentally coming into contact with others.

Bai Chi narrowed his dark eyes, and glanced at the fiery sun in the sky with his deep and indifferent pupils.

He calculated the time, it was almost past noon, and he didn't know if Master had woken up...

When you wake up, do you see the bowl of hangover soup on the table?

I should think that the hangover soup is bitter, but I put a bowl of candied fruit next to it, otherwise the master will definitely complain to me about the bitterness of the soup when I go back.

Thinking of the way the girl pestered him and made troubles for no reason last night, Bai Chi sighed faintly.

Master, what should I do with you...