“!”
As soon as this remark came out, the examiners who were still waiting were not surprised.
No?
Doesn't it mean that the top ten examiners can choose Xianmen?
In terms of comprehensive strength, wangxianmen is Penglai's top three sect. How can it turn away the first place in this Xianmen test?
Jun Muqian had no reaction, and someone couldn't help crying out: "immortal, why don't you accept it?"
Hearing this, the immortal magic looked sternly at the past: "are you Rong mu?"
“……”
No one dared to speak again.
Zhong Xingchun looked at the immortal masters sitting at the long table and frowned.
He wants to choose Wangxian sect. After all, Wangxian sect has the highest reputation. Generally speaking, six or seven people in the first ten of each session will belong to Wangxian sect. The remaining people will choose other sects with strong pertinence in their cultivation path because of their respective talents, such as Jiandao sect, which specializes in kendo, or daoshen sect, which specializes in sword technique.
Zhong Xingchun thinks that the young man in white will also choose Wangxian gate. He wanted to ask for advice after entering Wangxian gate. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome if he wanted to teach a lesson across a immortal gate.
But what's going on now?
How could immortal Miao FA say such a thing?
"Oh?" Jun Mu Qian was very calm. She hooked her lips. "Don't you mean I choose at will?"
No wonder Jiang Qingxue had been quiet before. She was waiting for her here.
Unable to stop her from entering Penglai, let the immortal gate of Penglai not accept her.
"Yes, you have the right to choose." hearing this, the magic immortal smiled faintly and looked no different, "but I hope the immortal gate has the right not to accept it."
"Then don't worry." Jun Mu Qian smiled, his tone was crazy and arrogant, "I don't like you. I don't want to choose you at all. Don't be amorous."
The last four words are very heavy.
“!!!”
People were shocked again.
What did Rong Mu say? He said he didn't like Wangxian gate?
Wangxian gate is the first gate in Penglai!
Rao is a real person who has practiced the magic method for thousands of years. He was irritated by this sentence. There was a burning pain on his old face. As soon as he patted the table, his face sank: "what are you talking about, junior?"
"I said I don't like you looking at the immortal gate." Jun Mu raised his eyebrows, opened his lips, and drew a slight smile. "Don't learn from peacocks and be amorous."
She has never been a patient person. If someone bullies her, she naturally wants to fight back.
"What a big breath!" the magic immortal was so angry that his beard shook up and down and his temples jumped suddenly. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.
But he didn't know what to say to refute, so he had to hold his breath and hurt his heart and lungs.
However, the ancestors and elders of other immortal sects are all watching on the wall. They look like watching a good play. Although Penglai is originally one, the internal struggle is also very fierce. Wangxian gate is the first gate in Penglai and accounts for the most resources. If you can reduce the prestige of Wangxian gate, why not?
"Master Miao, don't be angry. It's really not worth being a mortal." Jiang Qingxue shook his head lightly. "Wangxian gate is the first gate. If you refuse him, he will naturally become angry and choose his words."
A little contempt floated in her eyes, and she couldn't stand it? It seems that she overestimated her admiration.
Jiang Qingxue's voice was not loud, but everyone heard it. For a moment, they suddenly realized and whispered.
"No wonder, he said he didn't like Wangxian gate. He said so because he was rejected."
"Hum, I'm not ashamed. It's good to say that I don't like it. It's still the top ten rejected by Wangxian gate?"
Listening to these words, the immortal's mood calmed down. His face barely looked good. He said faintly: "I hope the immortal gate doesn't accept you. There are many other sects. You have good talent and will be able to fly into an immortal in the future."
The last two sentences were uttered in a sarcastic tone.
Jun Mu Qian glanced at Jiang Qingxue sitting there without looking at the magic immortal.
Jiang Qingxue's eyes were full of bright contempt, as if to say - what about the talent against the sky? Isn't it going to be slaughtered by me?
Jun Mu Qian looked away, swept to other places, floated at will, and just landed in the direction of the Kendo sect.
"Don't look, I don't accept Kendo sect." Kendo sect is also an elder, but he was born with five big and three thick. His eyes stared and said mercilessly, "no matter how good his talent is, he won't accept it."
Jun Mu Qian must take back his sight, and his eyes were cold for a few minutes.
As soon as the elder of jiandaozong finished speaking, a middle-aged man next to him opened his mouth: "the sword is one, and my sword God Zong won't accept it."
This is not over yet. Qi Qi, several immortal gates sitting in the front row opened their mouths three times in succession.
"I don't accept Qingyang sect."
"I don't accept the rune spirit gate."
"Xuanqing sect doesn't accept it."
"If you don't accept the limitless Pavilion, you can't afford the first time."
"Jiuxiao gate..."
After this series of failures, the whole audience fell into a dead silence.
Everyone was in an uproar. I couldn't believe it.
Penglai's top ten families turned out to be the first in this assessment. What's the matter?
No, they don't believe it.
Li Qing frowned, pushed Zhong Xingchun aside, lowered her voice and asked, "what's the matter?"
Zhong Xingchun looked impatient: "how could I know?"
"Why don't you know?" Li Qingleng snorted, "if Rong Mu is rejected, you are the second, and the winner will only be you."
Hearing this, Zhong Xingchun's face sank: "I don't have such a big right."
Let Penglai Xianmen be so consistent. Few immortals can do it. His father Zhong Qiuyun is not qualified even if he works in Tianting.
"That's strange." Li Qing frowned and thought, "Rong Mu's talents are so excellent that it's too late for these immortal sects to flatter. Who has he offended..."
But obviously, this bullying is not over.
Because just after the last immortal sect master finished speaking, then some representatives of the medium-sized sect stood up and showed one thing with the same tone and attitude——
You, Rong mu, we know that you are the first and your talent is against the sky, but we just don't accept it.
“……”
Everyone listened. They almost didn't know the word "don't accept", and they were at a loss.
Bai Que's eyes were like a knife, suddenly threw them at the white woman sitting quietly aside, and said coldly, "Jiang Qingxue!"
He just sent a message to the elder of the Kendo sect and asked him why he didn't accept mu, but he didn't get an answer. There are so many people who can unify the actions of Penglai sect... Only Jiang Qingxue.
He vaguely knew that Jiang Qingxue's identity was unusual, but he didn't expect to order the whole Penglai immortal gate.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Qingxue glanced at him faintly. He couldn't see any happiness or anger. "If you have a problem with me, wait until the disciples are assigned."
"Finished distribution?" Bai que laughed angrily, "Jiang Qingxue, you are so mean!"
Jiang Qingxue's face was cold: "Baique, dare you fool around?"
Bai que sneered and said nothing more. He looked at the lonely young man in white with some guilt, and his heart became worse and worse.
Just watched a Tianzong wizard be destroyed, and ninety-nine percent of this Rong Mu belongs to his family
Other people are also pitied. It's really pitiful. What if they get the first place in the examination? Or get kicked out.
All the big and small immortal gates are rejected. Where can I go?
At this time, a small man staggered to his feet. He looked ugly and ferocious. He suddenly grinned: "hey hey, since you don't accept this first, it's just right that my ghost refining sect has a crush on this boy."
His smile increased and he looked very penetrating: "it's rare that you don't rob me, boy. They all refuse you, but my ghost lianzong won't. don't come here soon?"
Hearing this, many people turned pale.
What immortal sect is the ghost refining sect?
In the earliest times, the ghost refining sect was a sect that took the immortal as the furnace tripod and squeezed the spiritual power and soul power of the immortal. Later, it was accepted by Penglai, but it still made small moves.
All disciples who have entered the ghost refining sect will disappear after a period of time. Everyone knows where they are going.
If Rong Mu really enters the ghost refining sect, I'm afraid he won't live long, and all his talents will be extracted.
However, from the beginning to the end, Jun Mu's look was very calm. She was cold: "don't go in."
At this time, Jiang Qingxue smiled faintly: "younger martial brother Rong mu, you may not understand Penglai. If you pass the examination, you will be a person in Penglai. You must choose an immortal gate to join. You can't retreat. If you want to retreat, you will waste your Dantian."
I can't help you!
Her eyes were cold and threatening, domineering and very arrogant.
But for Jun Mu Qian, this coercion was like a teacher's axe. She slightly lifted her eyelids and a pair of peach blossom eyes were cold and refreshing.
One is deliberately made, the other is natural.
At the moment of contact, Jiang Qingxue was almost shaken back by the cold from breaking the ice. After returning to her senses, she couldn't help showing a bit of horror on her face.
What kind of momentum is this?
Is it really something that a small mortal can have?
"Hey, hey, girl Qingxue is right. If you enter Penglai, you must choose an immortal sect to join." the little man smiled, "boy, but now other immortal sects don't accept you. You can only join our ghost refining sect."
There was an undisguised greed in his eyes.
If you can take this boy back and refine him into a furnace tripod, his strength will be greatly improved.
Jun Mu raised his eyes and said, "No."
Jiang Qingxue wants to force her to obey in this way?
I overestimate myself.
The man also spoke at this time, very cold and hard: "if you don't add it, you'll waste the Dantian."
At this moment, all eyes were staring at the young man in white below, with ridicule, disdain and indifference.
The white que on one side was almost angry and trembled.
What is it that a group of old men and women who are hundreds or thousands of years old bully a child under the age of 20?
And Jun Mu shallow just slightly raised her head and calmly didn't break. A slight cool radian popped up on her lips: "if you want me to waste Dantian, you have to have such ability."
She entered Penglai just to find out her life experience. It doesn't matter whether she joined the immortal gate or not, but only by joining the immortal gate can she walk freely in Penglai.
"Good young generation!" immortal miaoza angrily patted the table. "In front of me, I dare to be so arrogant. Come and waste his Dantian for me!"
As soon as the voice fell, the guard next to Zhou came forward and surrounded Jun Mu Qian.
Immortal Miao FA gasped, calmed his mood and said disgustedly, "if you know good or bad and join the ghost refining sect, you can still keep your Dantian."
Jiang Qingxue was completely relieved at the moment, and her eyebrows and eyes also stretched out.
This time, rongmu has absolutely no place to turn over.
She doesn't believe it. There are so many immortals here that she can't clean up a baby.
resistance?
There is no qualification to resist!
Obviously, Jiang Qingxue is not the only one who has this idea, but they don't know that even if Da Luo Jinxian comes, Jun Mu qian can throw him far away.
She didn't move because she was thinking about how many people she needed to kill.
The magic immortal didn't want to wait any longer. He snorted coldly, "do it!"
"Shua Shua -"
The guards gathered around, and their spiritual power emerged, but when they just took another step forward, suddenly——
"Boom!"
A magnificent spiritual force suddenly fell from the sky, extremely powerful, and directly shocked all these guards.
"Poof -" the guards turned white, suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, flew back uncontrollably, and fell heavily to the ground, but there was no more sound.
This blow, even direct death!
Jiang Qingxue's face changed and he drank coldly: "who?!"