Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 7 Stepping into the Immortal Gate
Wen Lang saw that the girl who was sleeping soundly hugging the branch didn't want to pay attention to him at all, so he turned over and continued to sleep, a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes, he couldn't help but think to himself, it seems that the task assigned to him by the master will take some time to complete .

"Big black bear!" Shocked suddenly, as if thinking of something suddenly, Qian Chong broke the dream, jumped up from the ground, knocked Wen Lang who was squatting in front of her upside down, and didn't get up for a long time.

"Where is there any black bear, girl, let me go up the mountain as soon as possible!" Wen Lang got up from the ground in good temper, knocked off the soil stained on his body, and stretched out his black robe wantonly.

"There is really a big black bear, it was here yesterday." Qian Chong looked around, but there was no black bear in sight, and the place where the black bear was originally was a cold and hard rock.

With a smile in his eyes, Wen Lang was amused by Qian Chong's cute expression. He stepped forward, took Qian Chong's little hand and walked up the mountain. Qian Chong came down obediently and followed behind him step by step.

Along the way, Qian Chong's small mouth chattered endlessly, and she didn't stop for a moment. She asked Wen Lang if he was a fairy in the sky, and then asked if Master Qing Jueshan was extremely strict. In short, Wen Lang's explanations were a bit Her mouth was dry, but she still had more to say.

When Qian Chong was brought into the Qingming Hall, he realized that the hall was already full of people.The first thing she saw was Yun Shang and Murong Jing who met at the foot of the mountain, but when she received Yun Shang's disdainful eyes, Qian Chong looked away.

"The ones standing in front of you at this time are Master Ji Zunyan Mingchong, Master Yazun Mu Huaiyuan, and Master Guanzun Hua Qinglan." Wen Lang spoke patiently beside Qian Chong, and Qian Chong understood his identity as soon as he heard it. The person on the side worshiped Ji Zun as his teacher.

Qian Chong raised his eyes while everyone was watching, and looked at the three people on the main seat one by one. Ji Zunyan Mingchong had a gentle face, and he was not very old, about 25 or 26. There is a sense of self-prestige, at the age of [-] and seven.

As her gaze moved slowly, Qian Chong's eyes fell on Guanzun Hua Qinglan, but with just one glance, she felt as if she was being shocked by an electric shock, and she lost the ability to think in an instant.

It turned out that his name was Hua Qinglan, and Qian Chong stared at him straight in the eyes, without turning his gaze anymore, thinking of that cold embrace under the moonlight, those warm palms, and that solemn and profound exhortation.

"What's your name?" Hua Qinglan was a little horrified by Qian Chong's straightforward gaze, even though to him, Qian Chong was only a ten-year-old child.Therefore, he opened his thin lips lightly, breaking the silence of the hall.

"Feng Qianchong." His thoughts came back slowly, Qian Chong couldn't restrain his excitement and clenched the corner of his clothes, then lowered his head, not daring to look at those deep but icy eyes again, as if if he took one more look, Blasphemy.

He was too young, at the age of 22, he became the head of the Qingjue Sect, and he was too cold, with a single glance, enough to freeze rivers and mountains for ten miles.He was too lonely, even if there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, it was only a passing cloud in the end.

"Qianchong, are you willing to worship under my sect?" After a brief silence, Ji Zunyan Mingchong asked with a kind look on his brows, looking at the thin figure in the hall.

It is a great luck and blessing to be chosen by one of the venerables, but for some reason, Qian Chong couldn't be happy. She raised her eyes again and looked at the crowned flower, and something flashed in her eyes.

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