The bluestone and white jade floor tiles were very cold. Mu Zixiao rubbed his numb knees, lowered his head, and knelt on the ground.

This is her twelfth year in this world, but her brain has just regained consciousness. This is because her soul is incompatible with her brain and is overloaded. She has been in a downtime state of overheating in her brain.

It wasn't until the aura of Tianquan Palace hit her face that she regained some sense from her confusion.

"The qualifications of these two women are mediocre, but Yuanze Immortal Lord's destined disciple is among them. Is there anything wrong?"

"What can go wrong? Are you saying that Yuanze Immortal Lord's divination will go wrong?"

The red-faced real person sneered, but looking at the two girls kneeling in the middle of the Tianquan Hall, he couldn't help but frown and murmured in his heart, must the chosen disciple be one of these?

The girl in green looked pale, as if she had been seriously injured, and looked at the immortal in white above her with burning eyes.

The girl in yellow lowered her head and acted submissively, not daring to look directly at others, which made people feel inferior in the eyes of everyone.

Master Yuan Yi was dressed in Taoist robes, showing his dignity as the leader, and said softly to the two little girls: "Don't be nervous. Now that you have passed Duanchen Cliff and stood out from this entry selection, the next step is to become a disciple. You guys

What’s your name?”

The girl in green bowed deeply, "My little girl's name is Feng Yuexiang, and she lives in Lanshi Village at the foot of Sanya Mountain, Muhuai Town, Yinzhou, Qilian State."

"Lanshi Village, is this the Lanshi Village where a vision came from the sky twelve years ago?"

Fengyue Xiangjusheng replied: "Yes!"

The leader touched his beard and glanced at Yuanze Immortal in the distance. He wanted to wink, but he was ignored as if he was ogling a blind man.

Suddenly I heard a young man shout loudly: "Master, there is another woman who has passed the trial!" As he said that, he helped a girl in white into the hall.

Master Yuanyi saw that it was his beloved disciple Tang Yan, and hurriedly walked over, "Hey, where did this little girl come from? She is so beautiful, but she was so seriously injured." As he said this, he stuffed the girl's mouth.

Got a pill.

But he saw the immortal in white standing up and looking towards the girl.

The girl in white clothes showed no fear and said, "The little girl's name is Feng Yueying, and she lives in Lanshi Village at the foot of Sanya Mountain, Muhuai Town, Yinzhou, Qilian State."

Feng Yuexiang and Feng Yueying sound like two sisters.

Feng Yuexiang's eyes were filled with shock, and Feng Yueying's eyes were filled with resentment. It was clear that something dirty had happened during the trial.

Zizzizi...a sound of electric current appeared in Muzixiao's ears.

"After twelve years of separation, Weike is honored to reunite with his master. Weike has detected that we have successfully escaped. Weike and his master have come to a different world together."

Muzixiao's eyes brightened a little, and the spiritual energy made her more awake.

"The current environmental risk factor is relatively high. After testing, the CPU in the owner's brain is overloaded and it is difficult to wake up. Please calm down and strive for more energy."

Wei Ke evaluated: "Based on the prediction of heartbeat and micro-expression, Feng Yuexiang's emotions are jealous and bored. Feng Yueying's emotions are angry and sad. The energy of the people around her is too high and unpredictable. In order to protect the operation of the master's CPU, Wei Ke takes automatic power-off protection measures.

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There was a hissing sound, and the microgram seemed to have lost power and ceased to exist.

The appearance of Weike is undoubtedly a shot in the arm for Muzixiao. If she practices well, Weike will still exist as usual, and her spiritual power can supply energy groups like Weike.

The farce of recruiting disciples in the Tianquan Palace is still going on. It is obvious that the Feng sisters are very difficult to deal with and want to engage in a verbal battle. This makes Mu Zixiao in the Tianquan Palace have no sense of existence.

"What's your name?" The cold male voice shocked Muzixiao, "Raise your head."

Muzixiao felt countless eyes falling on her, took a deep breath and raised her head.

What came into view was a face that could not be described in words, and Mu Zixiao could not help but marvel. This face was so outstanding.

The immortal walked down the steps slowly, his long black hair tied up with a white jade crown, and his white clothes were unadorned, but as cold and distant as the moon, elusive. His skin was like the moon shining on the white jade, with a faint luster flowing, and his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.

The appearance is picturesque, but how can the painting come true?

What is an immortal? This is an immortal, Mu Zixiao was shocked in his heart.

This was a look that she couldn't even imagine, nor could she even model.

Hiss, her head began to hurt violently again, all because she couldn't help but analyze what parameters should be used for modeling, so that her brain stopped working again.

"Don't be afraid, my child. Please reply to Immortal Yuanze quickly." The real master shook his fly whisk and said softly.

"My name is Muzixiao." Muzixiao lowered his head and said no more.

After a long time and a long silence, everyone realized that it was gone? That it was gone? Where did it come from and what ambitions did it have?

Mu Zixiao's performance can be described as dull, and does not meet the status of a disciple of the Kunlun Sect's supreme Yuanze Immortal Lord. At least in this Tianquan Hall, no one thinks that she meets the requirements.

Everyone's attention turned away from Mu Zixiao and focused on the Feng sisters again.

This kind of neglect not only did not make Muzixiao feel sad, but he breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling of being stared at by these big men in the world of immortality was really like sitting on pins and needles.

The Feng sisters sang the same story about Cinderella and the evil stepsister. If Mu Zixiao hadn't wanted to yawn in front of everyone, it seemed like she was just a companion.

Feng Yueying questioned Feng Yuexiang's cruelty with tears in her eyes, but Feng Yuexiang argued hard and ridiculed her little white flower's style.

After a heated exchange of words, Feng Yuexiang was rendered speechless by the evidence pointed out by Feng Yueying, and everyone in the palace became somewhat clear about the candidate for discipleship.

I saw Yuanze Xianzun walking slowly in front of the three people, and the fragrance of wood made people feel shocked.

Feng Yuexiang's eyes were red, and she looked at Master Yuanze pleadingly.

Feng Yueying bit her lower lip and knelt forbearingly in the hall, showing her true character as a strong heroine.

As for Mu Zixiao, she was kneeling with her waist bent and her head lowered, so no one could see her face clearly.

"So..." Before the master could speak, Immortal Yuanze raised his hand to stop him, and he personally raised his hand to help the confused Mu Zixiao, "This is the child, come with me to Phoenix Peak."

Muzixiao's eyes widened and he looked at the banished immortal in front of him with a shocked expression, and even took half a step back.
Chapter completed!