As the patron saint of Daozhou, Fukong Mountain protects Daoding, one of the Xuanhuang Nine Cauldrons, and is naturally shrouded in luck.
Even the most famous Zhongxuan Mountain in the Eastern Wasteland cannot compare to this place.
"It's Senior Sister Ji Ziqing!"
The Fukong Mountain disciples who were guarding both sides of the 'Eternal Road' discovered Ye Xuan and his group. Their eyes fell on Ji Ziqing, their eyes shone, and they hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Ji Ziqing didn't have any airs, so she greeted the two of them, and then led Ye Xuan and his party to Qiangu Road.
After Ji Ziqing and others left, the two disciples also returned to their guarding positions.
"Senior Sister Ji Ziqing actually brought people back in person. It seems that those people are geniuses brought back from the East Wasteland." One of the disciples said.
"Sigh, Senior Sister is obviously quite famous in our Floating Sky Mountain and is very efficient at work, but she is still a woman after all..."
Another disciple sighed quietly, with a look of anger on his face.
"Yes, if the senior sister is a man, she can still compete for 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're not strong enough. If we were strong enough, we could marry senior sister so that she doesn't have to marry..."
"Shut up!"
These words immediately caused another disciple's expression to change, and he said hurriedly.
The disciple who just spoke suddenly panicked and turned pale. He looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one was there.
The two looked at each other and neither dared to say anything more.
They are all disciples of Fukong Mountain, so they naturally know the current situation of Fukong Mountain.
Among the nine guardian saints, Daozhou was originally one of the strongest. However, 90,000 years ago, when the two emperors reached their peak and the Age of Ending Law came, Daozhou was severely damaged, causing the decline of the Daozhou guardian saints.
When you reach a lower position, you will naturally be watched by other guardian gods.
Although marriage is a common thing between the major guardian gods, the wishes of both parties will be respected.
The so-called respect is based on the premise of having strength.
Otherwise, it's just a joke.
No, Fukongshan has been married to patron saints from other states.
And the other party's target is Ji Ziqing.
Logically speaking, a peerless genius like Ji Ziqing would not marry outside the major patron saint families.
After all, there is no such thing as male superiority and female inferiority in this world.
What matters is respecting the strong.
As long as you are strong, who cares whether you are male or female.
The other party is targeting Ji Ziqing, and their goal is very clear, which is to poach Ji Ziqing away, making the already declining Fukongshan even weaker.
This matter had not been spread originally, but as the other party recently started to 'force the palace', some ordinary disciples of Fukong Mountain became aware of this matter.
The conversation between the two disciples guarding Qiangu Road is a proof.
Unfortunately, Ji Ziqing, Ye Xuan, Zhou Youwei and others could clearly hear the conversation between the two.
For a moment, the atmosphere seemed a little strange.
Ji Ziqing was also affected by those words, and became silent, and her eyes became slightly dim.
"When you live in heaven and earth, you should move forward courageously."
"Any obstacle that stands in front of you should be smashed to pieces."
"Don't let some so-called 'no way' blind your Taoist heart."
Ye Xuan looked calm and spoke slowly: "I hope you can all keep these words in mind."
"The subordinates will be taught."
Qiao Xinyu and Yun Daoli both spoke respectfully.
Ancestor Qiankun also smiled and flattered him: "As expected of the master, these words really enlightened me!"
While speaking, the ancestor of Qiankun looked at Ji Ziqing.
Zhou Youwei also looked at Ji Ziqing, took the initiative to approach, and said softly: "Sister Lu'er, Youwei was also forced to marry the son of a sect back then, but Youwei chose her husband."
After saying that, Zhou Youwei smiled sweetly.
That was the best decision she made in her life.
Ji Ziqing's experience made her see her past self, and she inevitably felt sympathy for Ji Ziqing.
Ji Ziqing looked at Zhou Youwei, then at Ye Xuan, smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you, but there are some things..."
"well."
Ji Ziqing did not continue.
"Your anger is gone." Ye Xuan glanced at Ji Ziqing and said slowly.
Ye Xuan has seen this kind of thing a lot.
"Maybe." Ji Ziqing said dejectedly.
Ye Xuan didn't say anything else.
Zhou Youwei, on the other hand, took Ji Ziqing and talked about many things in the past.
After listening to Zhou Youwei's past events, Ji Ziqing became much kinder to Zhou Youwei.
Soon, the group came to an ancient hall.
The main hall is like a prostrate lion, with a sense of wilderness, ancient and desolate, with the breath of time.
"Dragon Gate Hall."
Zhou Youwei looked up at the four large characters with flying dragons and phoenixes on the main hall, and felt the terrifying atmosphere contained in them.
"If you want to join the Floating Mountain, you need to pass the assessment of the Dragon Gate Hall. Only by jumping over the Dragon Gate can you become a true dragon!" Ji Ziqing said softly.
Immediately, Ji Ziqing looked at Zhou Youwei, smiled slightly and said: "Of course, for sister Youwei, this is just a process, not the right thing to do."
"Let's go."
Ji Ziqing took the first step and led Zhou Youwei inside.
"Young Master Ye..."
Looking at Ye Xuan who was following him, Ji Ziqing's lips twitched and there were black lines on her head.
"It's okay, I'll just take a look." Ye Xuan smiled slightly.
As Ye Xuan followed, Qiankun Patriarch, Qiao Xinyu, and Yun Daoli naturally followed.
This made Ji Ziqing feel a little uncomfortable.
But when she thought about her father's reply to her, she felt a lot more relieved.
At least Fukong Mountain's attitude towards Ye Xuan is relatively friendly. I believe that as long as Mr. Ye doesn't do anything earth-shattering, Fukong Mountain will turn a blind eye.
Entering the Longmen Hall, you feel a terrifying pressure coming from you.
It makes people want to kneel down and surrender.
However, the people present are extremely powerful beings, so naturally they can ignore that coercion.
"Eh..."
"Senior Sister Zi Qing!"
There was already a group of people waiting in the hall. After seeing Ye Xuan and his party entering, they came up.
"Zheng Shuang."
When Ji Ziqing saw the high-spirited young man in purple robe, she couldn't help but frown slightly and said calmly: "When did you come back?"
A purple-robed young man named Zheng Shuang has a long purple ruler hanging on his waist. He is smiling at the moment, and is followed by a man and a woman, both young people.
Zheng Shuang was not impressed by Ji Ziqing's attitude and said with a smile: "I just came back."
While speaking, Zheng Shuang glanced at Ye Xuan and others casually, but secretly investigated carefully, and then said: "It seems that Senior Sister Zi Qing has gained a lot this time. She actually brought back five geniuses in one go, but..."
"Why is there an old man?"
Zheng Shuang is obviously talking about the ancestor of Qiankun.
"What does it have to do with you?" Ji Ziqing said coldly.
"You kid, you are so impolite. Did you eat the shit you pooped last night?" Qiankun 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 weird again.
This old man, is this going to start again...
Hearing this, Zheng Shuang's eyes darkened slightly and she said slowly, "A filthy-mouthed guy has no right to step into my floating mountain!"
boom!
A terrifying force suddenly arose from Zheng Shuang's body, turning into a violent thunder and flashing in front of the ancestor of Qiankun!
This Zheng Shuang is a peerless strong man who has stepped into the realm of ancient saints!
(ps: On the last day of 2020, I hope all the unhappiness will dissipate like clouds of smoke. I hope all you book friends will be white and fat, the men will be handsome and the women will be beautiful. I hope the emperor’s son-in-law will write better and better. Finally, I hope you and the old ghost himself will be in good health.