As the guardian saint of Daozhou and one of the nine Xuanhuang tripods of the guardian, Fukong Mountain is naturally shrouded in luck.
Even the most famous Zhongxuan Mountain in the Eastern Wilderness is not as good as this place.
"It's Senior Sister Ji Ziqing!"
The disciples of the Floating Mountain guarding both sides of the "Qianqiu Road" discovered Ye Xuan and his group, their eyes fell on Ji Ziqing, their eyes glowing, and they hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Ji Ziqing had no airs and greeted the two of them, then took Ye Xuan and his party to the Qiangu Road.
After Ji Ziqing and others left, the two disciples also returned to the guard position.
"Senior Sister Ji Ziqing actually brought people back in person. It seems that those geniuses brought back from the East Wilderness in the world." One of the disciples said.
"Oh, my senior sister is obviously quite famous in our floating mountain and has high efficiency in doing things, but she is a woman after all..."
Another disciple sighed quietly, with a hint of indignation on his face.
"Yes, if my senior sister is a man, she can still compete for the power in the future, but she is a woman after all, and she will eventually be sent to other states for marriage in the future."
"It's just that we are not strong enough. If we have enough strength, we can marry our senior sister so that she won't have to marry..."
"Shut up!"
These words immediately changed the face of another disciple and he said hurriedly.
The disciple who had just spoken suddenly became panicked, his face turned pale, he looked around and found that there was no one to breathe a sigh of relief.
The two looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything more.
They are all disciples of Fukong Mountain, so they naturally know the current situation of Fukong Mountain.
Among the guardian gods of Jiuzhou, Daozhou was originally one of the strongest lineages, but 90,000 years ago, the two emperors reached the top. After the Dharma-Ending Age, Daozhou suffered heavy damage, causing the guardian god lineage to fall.
When you reach a lower position, you will naturally be watched by other patron saints.
Although marriage is common among the patron saints, they will respect the meaning of both parties.
The so-called respect is based on the premise of having strength.
Otherwise, it would be a joke.
Now, Floating Mountain was married to the patron saint from other states.
And the other party’s target is Ji Ziqing.
Logically speaking, peerless geniuses like Ji Ziqing will not marry outside the major guardian saint families.
After all, there is no saying that men are superior to women.
What is particular about is that the strong are respected.
As long as you are a strong man, who cares about you being a man or a woman?
The other party targeted Ji Ziqing, and his goal was very clear, which was to poach Ji Ziqing and make the floating mountain, which was already showing signs of decline, even weaker.
This incident did not spread at first, but as the other party began to "force the palace" recently, some ordinary disciples in Fukongshan learned about this incident.
The conversation between two disciples who guarded the eternal road is a proof.
Unfortunately, the conversation between the two, whether it was Ji Ziqing, Ye Xuan, Zhou Youwei and others, was clearly heard in their ears.
For a moment, the atmosphere seemed a bit strange.
Ji Ziqing was also influenced by those words and became silent, her eyes becoming a little dim.
"Life is born between heaven and earth, and we should move forward."
"Any obstacle that is horizontal to the front should be crushed."
"Don't let some so-called 'no way' blind your heart."
Ye Xuan looked calm and swallowed slowly and said, "I hope you can remember these words in your heart."
"Subordinates are taught."
Qiao Xinyu and Yun Daoli were both respectful and authentic.
The ancestor Qiankun also smiled and flattered: "I am worthy of being the master. This statement really made the old slave enlighten me!"
While talking, the ancestor Qiankun looked at Ji Ziqing.
Zhou Youwei also looked at Ji Ziqing, took the initiative to approach, and whispered: "Sister Lu'er, Youwei was also forced to marry a sage son, but Youwei chose her husband."
After saying that, Zhou Youwei smiled sweetly.
That was the best decision she had ever made in her life.
Ji Ziqing's experience made her see her former self, and she inevitably felt sympathy for Ji Ziqing.
Ji Ziqing looked at Zhou Youwei, looked at Ye Xuan again, and smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you, but there are some things..."
"well."
Ji Ziqing didn't continue talking.
"Your energy is gone." Ye Xuan glanced at Ji Ziqing and said slowly.
Ye Xuan has seen a lot of this kind of thing.
"Maybe it is." Ji Ziqing said dejectedly.
Ye Xuan didn't say anything else.
However, Zhou Youwei pulled Ji Ziqing and told a lot of past events.
Listening to Zhou Youwei's past, Ji Ziqing became much more kind to Zhou Youwei.
Soon, the group came to an ancient hall.
The hall is like a lion crawling, with a sense of wildness, ancient and desolate, with the breath of time.
"Longmen Hall."
Zhou Youwei looked up at the four big words flying dragons and phoenixes on the hall, and felt the horror aura contained on it.
"If you want to join Fukong Mountain, you need to pass the assessment of the Dragon Gate Hall. Only by jumping through the Dragon Gate can you become a real dragon!" Ji Ziqing said softly.
Immediately, Ji Ziqing looked at Zhou Youwei and smiled and said, "Of course, for Sister Youwei, this is just a process, and it's not worth mentioning."
"Let's go."
Ji Ziqing took the lead and brought Zhou Youwei in.
"Young Master Ye..."
Looking at Ye Xuan who was following, Ji Ziqing's lips twitched, and there was a black line at the end.
"It's okay, I'll take a look." Ye Xuan smiled slightly.
And as Ye Xuan followed, Qiankun Ancestor, Qiao Xinyu, and Yun Daoli naturally followed.
This made Ji Ziqing feel a little uncomfortable.
However, when she thought of her father's reply to her, she felt much more relieved.
At least Fukong Mountain has a relatively friendly attitude towards Ye Xuan. I believe that as long as Young Master Ye does not do anything earth-shaking, Fukong Mountain will turn a blind eye.
When you enter the Longmen Hall, you will feel a terrifying oppression.
It makes people want to kneel down and surrender.
However, all the people present are extremely powerful, so they can naturally ignore that pressure.
“Huh…”
"Senior Sister Ziqing!"
There was already a group of people waiting in the hall. After seeing Ye Xuan and his group in, they walked up.
"Zheng Shuang."
When Ji Ziqing saw the young man in a purple robe and full of energy, she couldn't help but frown slightly and said calmly: "When did you come back?"
A young man with a purple robe named Zheng Shuang hung a long purple ruler around his waist. He was smiling at the moment, and there were also a man and a woman behind him, all of whom were young people.
Zheng Shuang didn't care about Ji Ziqing's attitude and said with a smile: "I just came back."
While speaking, Zheng Shuang's eyes casually swept over Ye Xuan and others, but in fact they were secretly checking carefully, and then said: "It seems that Senior Sister Ziqing has gained a lot this time. She actually brought back five geniuses, but..."
"Why is there an old man?"
Zheng Shuang is obviously talking about the ancestor Qiankun.
"What do you have to do with you?" Ji Ziqing said coldly.
"Did the little boy speak so impolitely? Did he eat his shit last night?" Qiankun's ancestor gently stroked his long beard, looking like a master, but his words were very down-to-earth.
Yun Daoli and Qiao Xinyu's expressions suddenly became strange again.
This old senior, is this going to start again?
When Zheng Shuang heard this, her eyes were slightly dark and she said slowly: "The guy with a dirty mouth is not qualified to step into my floating mountain!"
boom!
A terrifying force suddenly rose from Zheng Shuang, turning into a crazy thunder, flashing instantly in front of the ancestor Qiankun!
This Zheng Shuang is a peerless strong man who has entered the realm of ancient sages!
(ps: On the last day of 2020, I hope all the unhappiness will disappear like clouds and smoke. I hope all book friends will be fat and handsome, handsome men and beautiful women. I hope that the eternal emperor and son-in-law will be better and better. Finally, I hope that you and the old ghosts will be healthy.