Chapter 955: The Queen Mother Has to Kneel, Too! Can't Wrong Her [1 More]

"Ugh—"

After the word fell, a breeze suddenly surged, blowing from the sea, and the white mist that had originally shrouded the mountain pass dissipated at this moment.

After a while, a deep entrance slowly appeared in front of the practitioners.

Penglai Mountain is open!

"Whoa, whoa..."

Even though they couldn't see the scene behind the entrance at all, the practitioners were still extremely excited.

Their breathing became heavy, and even their eyes were red. They were fixed on the entrance, waiting for the order from the fairy in the mountain, and they rushed forward to occupy a good position.

The three-year assessment must not be missed!

They must successfully enter the immortal gate, practice hard, and one day they will ascend to the heaven and become immortals.

Jun Muqian's expression remained calm, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked towards the entrance.

From the outside, Mount Penglai was no different from other ordinary peaks, but at this moment, she could feel the concentration of spiritual energy gradually rising, and the speed of the dantian's movement also climbed to a peak.

Jun Muqian lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows, quietly experiencing the speed of absorbing spiritual energy, regardless of how excited the people around him were.

In fact, at the beginning, there should have been five overseas fairy mountains, besides Penglai, Yingzhou and Fangzhang, there were also Daiyu and Yuanqiao.

But after the era of the Three Emperors, a giant from the Longbo Kingdom fished away the tortoise that guarded the two mountains of Daiyu and Yuanqiao, causing Daiyu and Yuanqiao to sink in the sea, and they have never been seen since.

Later, after Penglai, Yingzhou and Fangzhang were able to float smoothly in the East Sea, they were no longer afraid of the guardian turtle and left.

Now that the Sanxian power is rising, these three fairy mountains have also become a force that cannot be ignored in the Three Realms.

Just when Jun Muqian was still concentrating on feeding her little beauty, a chuckle suddenly fell in her ear, with a bit of flirtatiousness.

The misty fairy voice sounded again, this time said four words: "Come in."

"Om—"

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

Before the words fell to the ground, some cultivators stepped forward, rushed up, and rushed towards the entrance.

In the air, there was a series of sonic booms. It turned out that the sweeping speed was too fast, and the corner of the clothes rubbed against the air and splashed sparks.

But the entrance is not big, and only five people can pass through it at a time.

It was because whoever entered the mountain first and who entered the mountain later, many practitioners fought, and soon became a melee in the air.

In just a few minutes, many practitioners had fallen to the ground due to serious injuries, but there were still more practitioners rushing forward frantically.

This is just one entrance to Penglai Mountain. There are eight entrances in total.

At one entrance, there are at least 50,000 practitioners who come to apprentice.

Just entering the mountain without testing and assessment, many people were screened out.

Jun Muqian stood there without moving, she raised her head in confusion, and looked around.

Why did that voice seem so familiar?

She must have heard of it somewhere, but she can't remember.

The only feeling is - this voice is very flat, it makes her want to beat someone, if she doesn't beat up, she can't breathe

"Strange..." Jun Muqian said to himself, "I'm not so violent."

She closed her eyes, and then absorbed the spiritual energy.

Among the cultivators who were frantically fighting, the ordinary and frail young man in white stood there motionless, which seemed particularly special.

This scene was naturally caught by people's eyes.

"Heh..." There was another chuckle, and the man looked at the water mirror in front of him, his lips curled up, "It's interesting, isn't it?"

When he said this, he was half lying on a beauty couch, with his head resting on his right elbow, looking sluggish.

The man's face is handsome, his brows are full of flamboyance, and his eyes are also rare peach blossom eyes, which are naturally affectionate, like a fox.

Beside him, an old man wiped his sweat when he heard this, he didn't know how to answer it.

Is this a compliment, or a derogation?

The man didn't expect to get any response, he played with a bracelet with his free left hand, and said: "It's really interesting."

"Mr. Dao..." The old man pondered for a long while before he opened his mouth, "I don't know if you are here today, but what good seedling do you see?"

"A good seedling?" Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and there seemed to be a tender smile on his lips, but it was really cold when he looked closely, "Are there any good seedlings here?"

"No! No!" The old man fell to his knees with a plop, dripping with cold sweat, "These mortals are only at the Golden Core Stage and Nascent Soul Stage. Your eyes."

His heart trembled even more, he couldn't figure out what Lord Dao was thinking, let alone his emotions, if he said something that offended Lord Dao, he might lose his head.

"I'm here to visit our house..." The man's peach blossom eyes slightly bent, and he said in a leisurely voice, "It's my junior sister."

"!"

Such a title made the old man turn pale with astonishment, and he blurted out: "Dao, Daojun, and junior sister?!"

Who is Daojun?

Even if the queen mother came in person, she would only have to kneel and worship!

It's just that Daojun is a low-key person. In the wilderness, the creatures in the three realms basically don't know his name, and no one has seen him. Only the innate demon god and the acquired demon god who was born a million years ago can know his title.

The old man's cold sweat broke out even more, and he didn't dare to lift his head.

He is the Lord of Mount Penglai, but this position was also appointed by the Queen Mother, and now he is only the strength of the True Immortal Taiyi, which is not enough to look at in front of the Taoist Lord.

Daojun blows, and he can die.

The Taoist Lord is already so powerful, yet he still has a junior sister?

And, is it us?

This... the old man didn't know what he thought of, and shivered suddenly.

"Our little junior sister has a bad temper and a weird temper. She's a person...and it's difficult to get along with." As if he didn't feel the fear of the old man at all, the man smiled slightly. I won’t care about it, now that she has come to your Penglai, I’m only going to see what’s so good about this Penglai.”

"This..." The old man was in a state of distress, he gritted his teeth, and asked tentatively, "Which one is Daojun's junior sister?"

The man raised his hand and pointed lazily.

The old man looked over along the way, and when he saw the young man in white who was still silent in the water mirror, he was stunned.

Isn't that a young boy's?

How did you become a junior sister?

"Take good care of our little junior sister." The man stood up slowly, stretched out his hand and flicked the skirt of his shirt, the light at the end of his eyes suddenly sharpened, "If she was wronged in Penglai and I found out..."

"No, no, no! Absolutely not!" The old man started to kowtow again, and he no longer thought about the gender issue, "Xiaoxian guarantees with Yuanshen that Daojun's junior sister will never suffer any grievances."

joke!

Who would dare to let Daojun's junior sister be wronged?

Still alive?

"It's inconvenient to reveal the identity of our junior sister." The sharp light in the man's eyes spread out and turned into a gentle smile, "What should be done, what should not be done..."

"Xiaoxian understands, understands everything." The old man kept wiping his sweat, "I won't let Daoist down, Daoist, Xiaoxian..."

Looking up, where is the shadow of the man in the hall?

"Huh..." The old man was paralyzed, and he kept muttering, "It's too scary, shortening the life, shortening the life!"

But he didn't dare to rest. Thinking of the previous threat, he hurried out of the hall and went to the examination place.

At the same time, Jun Muqian had already slowly walked up the mountain.

After walking in, she saw the whole picture of Mount Penglai.

From a distance, they are overlapping; from a close view, they are steep and strange.

There are countless rare and exotic animals, flowers, plants and trees in a continuous stretch, and the mountain peaks are blue, which are connected with the blue sky. It is hard to tell which is the sky and which is the earth.

After entering the mountain, the concentration of spiritual energy increased again.

In this way, Jun Muqian fed the little primordial spirit in the sea of ​​primordial spirit all the way, and came to the halfway up the mountain in a calm manner.

For the Zongmen Examination held every three years, Penglai Mountain specially opened up an open space with a radius of thousands of miles on the mountainside, exclusively for practitioners from all corners of the country.

Jun Muqian arrived very late, and there was already a long line in front of her, with no end in sight.

With a lot of people, there will be more fish in troubled waters. The first assessment in Penglai Mountain is to test the bones.

As long as a test is not up to standard, they will be thrown out of Penglai Mountain, as a warning to others.

In each session, many people will be thrown off Penglai Mountain, but there are still many practitioners who are lucky.

Jun Muqian stood far away, which did not hinder her from listening.

I don't know what happened, but a cold voice came from the farthest part of the team: "The next stage of Jindan, the bone age is thirty-six, and the soul strength is not up to standard. Confiscate the assessment order and throw it out."

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream, but there was no other sound after that, apparently he had been thrown down the mountain.

However, there will be other immortals at the foot of the mountain to meet them, and then send them out to the East China Sea.

After the first person to be thrown out appeared, many practitioners became nervous, for fear that they would be the next one to be thrown out.

Jun Muqian stared at the front thoughtfully in a daze. Compared with the test, she was rather curious about what the assessment of the Zongmen Grand Examination would be this time.

Tsk, I'm really upset that I can't use the power of the primordial spirit.

This scene is reflected in the eyes of others, but it has a different meaning.

"Master, look." A servant pointed to the white-clothed boy in the back, "I saw it, he smiled at you just now, it was a mockery."

"Laughing at this young master?" Hearing this, a young man in a luxurious robe looked gloomy, snorted coldly, left the line and walked towards the young man in white, "Hello."

Hearing the voice, Jun Muqian raised his head and took a look, then quickly moved his gaze away again, with a calm expression, without giving any extra glances.

"Hehe, you're quite arrogant?" Seeing this, the young man was furious and sneered, "Slender arms and legs, how can you be a poor boy, did you steal the examination order?"

A certain Daojun: Our little junior sister has a bad temper and a weird temper. This kind of person... is also difficult to get along with.

Jun Muqian: (flashing the whip) Die to me!