Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

Looking at her own little hands holding Guan Xingchen tightly, she was afraid that he would accidentally throw her down the mountain stream. Moreover, the mountains and rivers below were disappearing all the way, which was so terrifying. Luo Qingyan secretly cursed herself for being so useless.

After flying for about a quarter of an hour, Luo Qingyan's body was stiffened by the wind, and then she saw a majestic ancient palace standing in the white mist from a distance, covering the entire peak with magnificent momentum.

The simple yet oppressive aura makes people feel intimidated just by looking at it, and they can't help but surrender.

Wuyou screamed and pointed at the palace, almost jumping up and down. "Qingyan, look! It's so spectacular! What a beautiful house! What a big, beautiful house!"

Luo Qingyan grinned, this fool actually called so many palaces a house... Forget it, as long as he is happy, let him go.

She saw the second senior brother holding Wuyou frowning tightly, and the disgust in Wuyou's eyes was almost written on his face.

She sighed inwardly. I'm afraid Wuyou won't be accepted even if he comes here. She looked slightly melancholy at the big golden characters, Sanskrit Palace.

On both sides of the ancient gate, waist-thick ancient trees are full of pink and white flowers. The mountain spring winds down from the mountain peak.

Among the many palaces shrouded in white mist, many disciples of the Fanyin Palace can be seen passing through them.

Just as Luo Qingyan's feet touched the ground, she heard a mocking and disgusting voice.

"Master asked the senior brother to pick up the junior sister and junior brother, but unexpectedly he picked up two little beggars. None of our disciples in Fanyin Palace are golden branches and jade leaves. I really don't know what master is thinking. It's really unlucky!"

The voice was a bit harsh, but there were actually people who echoed it.

"That's right, which one of the princes and nobles can get in without squeezing their heads and actively fawning over them? How worthy are these two beggars?!"

Luo Qingyan lowered her head and glanced at her own attire, then at Wuyou.

She looked at the people who were speaking. They were three little girls about her own age. They had white and tender skin, and they were all pretty and pretty. At first glance, they looked like children from a wealthy family. They were taller than her, and they were staring at her with disdain.

They saw Wuyou glance at them cowardly, and said viciously, "What are you looking at! If you look at it again, dig out your eyeballs and let us step on them!"

Luo Qingyan rolled her eyes. She took Wuyou's hand and suddenly burst into tears. Her voice was so dry that she instantly made Wuyou cry and the other girls were stunned. She also looked after Xingchen and Fang Tao and others cried and were stunned.

I saw her crying miserably and hugging Master Qingyan's thigh. She pointed at the little girls over there and cried to him with snot and tears, "Master, Wuyou is so pitiful! He is stupid himself, She was abandoned by her parents, and now she is being despised and has her eyes gouged out for them to step on and play with... Master, please, please don't gouge out Wuyou's eyes..."

Before Master Qingyan could say anything, he saw Wuyou also howling, "Don't gouge my eyeballs, don't gouge my eyeballs..."

Immediately, Master Qingyan grew taller and bigger, and he glared angrily at He Baifeng next to him. It means, you can take care of your own sister! Then he comforted the two children in a soft voice.

He Baifeng was also very angry. Why did she offend the leader for no reason? She was also very innocent! She directed all her anger at He Jiaojiao.

"He Jiaojiao! How can you be so rude and rude in front of Master and all your senior brothers! Why don't you come over quickly and apologize!"