Dragon Gate, in the eyes of onlookers below, is so mysterious and suspenseful.

　　But when people actually walk on it, the feeling is completely different. Each step seemed to become extremely tall, and one had to lift one's legs very hard to reach the upper level.

　　This kind of pressure is secondary. What's more important is that every time you cross the dragon gate, the golden dragon will prop up a dome on top. This action is simply gorgeous and show off from below. But when you actually walk down there, it's extremely frightening. The huge dragon head almost touches your head.

　　And what was reflected in the giant dragon's eyes was his own small figure.

　　It seemed that in the next second, the dragon could open its mouth and swallow him. An irresistible pressure, a panic even stronger than before, kept washing over her feelings.

　　The surrounding atmosphere was very cold, and Xiangmaozi always felt as if he had returned to the night when he was attacked by a ferocious beast. The giant dragon in front of him seemed to have transformed into a ferocious beast that was roaring and biting.

　　In fact, the test of climbing the route begins from the moment you step onto the first step.

　　As for these steps, the resistance and pressure are actually ten times greater than the normal weight-bearing walking. But it’s not impossible, after all, this is just the first level of entry.

　　Little Citronella's attention has been diverted from the fear of facing the dragon.

　　There was always a voice in her little head telling herself that this was the road to immortality, and the immortal was right behind her. No matter how scary the dragon was, it would never really hurt her.

　　So no matter what kind of expression the giant dragon made, or even the movement of stretching its head towards him, she could turn a blind eye to it. She focused more on the pressure that felt heavy all over her body.

　　Really, very heavy!

　　Every step was like carrying a mountain-sized package.

　　Xiang Maozi didn't even have the energy to see how many stairs were ahead. She just stared at the front of her eyes and counted each step. This method came to her when she was carrying water.

　　As a young girl, she had to carry a wooden bucket that was almost half her height to carry water, and she had to go back and forth many times a day.

　　The barrel itself was heavy, plus the weight of the water, which almost equaled the weight of Lemongrass. If it were a whole barrel, she would not be able to lift it at all.

　　So, she only fetched half a bucket of water every time, and just like that, she could only lift it a little off the ground. She had to put it down to take a breath after walking a few steps. But her house was far away from the wellhead.

　　Every time the little lemongrass looked up in the direction of home, he would feel a sense of despair. It was a distance that he could not walk no matter what.

　　There was no other way, Xiangmaozi could only stare at the present and move step by step. She no longer looked at the end of the house, but lowered her head and held her breath, taking a breath every three steps. Then three more steps, and three more steps, little by little, move the bucket home and pour the bucket into the water tank. Start again.

　　This method lasts for five years.

　　Today, Xiangmaozi can walk back and forth carrying two buckets of water. But she still remembered the despair she felt when fetching water when she was a child. And now the pressure of Shengxian Road reminded her of fetching water again.

　　Lemongrass began to focus on his feet.

　　She set a small goal for herself. She would walk up ten steps at a time, and when she reached level 100, she could take a break.

　　She took a deep breath, step by step, and walked up without stopping in the eyes of others, but only Lemongrass herself knew how much willpower it took to resist.

　　When she reached level 100, she could finally pause, stand up straight, and take a breath.

　　At this time, Xiangmaozi's chest and back were wet with sweat, and her forehead was covered with strands of broken hair stuck to sweat. She wiped it with her palms, looked up and looked around.

　　But he saw a giant dragon with round horns hunched over to hold up a dragon gate.

　　Unlike other fierce and ferocious dragons, this dragon gives people the impression of being bored. Lemongrass can literally read this sentence from every scale on her body: You are so damn boring, you Hurry over there and I can go back to sleep...

　　Xiangmaozi didn't know why she knew it, it seemed to be an innate instinct of hers. She used to raise chickens and pigs at home, and it was as if she could understand their expressions: the egg thief is here again; the dwarf who delivers food is here...

　　And the expression of this giant dragon clearly showed that he was going about his business, which was completely different from other arrogant dragons.

　　Xiang Maozi couldn't help but wave to it, "Long Maomao, be energetic!"

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　　After saying this, Xiangmaozi herself felt a little embarrassed, and she clenched her little fists again, "Fight!" This was what she said to encourage herself!

　　Dragon hair? ! ! The round-horned dragon showed an expression of disbelief, and Xiangmaozi swore that she was surprised and shocked when she saw Dragon Maomao!

　　On the opposite side, the fierce dragon began to roll and roll with its thick body, twisting and turning strangely. It couldn't even maintain the state of the dragon gate. It let out a long and low dragon roar: Bang!

　　I don’t know what this ferocious giant dragon conveyed. From top to bottom, all the giant dragons let out uneven, one after another dragon chants: Humph~

　　The giant dragon with round horns angrily raised its posture and swooped down several times very quickly. The dragon's kiss almost touched the top of Lemongrass's head, but it stopped again.

　　It seemed helpless to deal with this situation, but at this moment, its expression was no longer lazy and sleepy. Lemongrass clearly saw that its expression was angry and a little shy.

　　Shy? !

　　Xiangmaozi really couldn't understand it. She thought maybe she had made a mistake.

　　Then thinking about her goal of climbing up, she waved her hand again and said goodbye politely, "Goodbye, Long Maomao!"

　　After saying that, he started to walk up again.

　　The dragon's roar that had just subsided began to rise and fall again. The sound of the dragon's roar was very low, and the sound could reach far. The sound spreads ten miles.

　　"Dragon Maomao" suddenly sneezed loudly behind Lemongrass. Suddenly, as if there was a heavy rain, wet and sticky dragon snot sprayed all over Lemongrass.

　　She wiped her hands on her hair and looked back in disbelief.

　　"Dragon Maomao" has proudly coiled itself back on the giant red pillar, even hiding its tail. From a distance, it looks like a huge round cake, with not even a single dragon beard exposed.

　　However, the dragon roars continued one after another.

　　Lemongrass sighed. At this moment, her whole body was wet, with the indescribable smell of dragon water, and she was extremely sloppy.

　　She reluctantly continued upward.

　　For some reason, her whole body began to heat up, and countless red-hot steel needles were piercing into her body through her clothes. It was very painful.

　　Lemongrass's tears flowed down uncontrollably, followed by runny nose and saliva. She had to bite her lip desperately to prevent the saliva from dripping embarrassingly.

　　But the snot and tears are uncontrollable.

　　She could only wipe it with her sleeves.

　　After wiping like this, a lot of dragon saliva was rubbed on my face, and my face began to burn and hurt.

　　Xiangmaozi understood at this moment that she had just called the giant dragon "Dragon Maomao", which probably completely offended the dragon. However, Maomao is the dialect in her village, which means cute little guy. Generally, the cubs in the family are called Maomao. Xiangmaozi also thought that this giant dragon was smaller than the others, so she called it Dragon Maomao. Who would have thought that the giant dragon was not only unhappy, but also sprayed snot all over her body.

　　The hot body began to turn into scalding hot. At this moment, Xiangmaozi's whole body, including the soles of her feet, were all red.

　　She began to sweat non-stop, her body ached more and more, and she sweated more and more. She even had to keep walking because the soles of her feet were hurting too!

　　She always wanted to lift her foot up, but the other one would be even more painful! So she changed her feet again and kept moving like this. Xiangmaozi even forgot about the invisible huge pressure. The pain distracted all her attention.

　　Without realizing it, she walked all the remaining steps in one breath and arrived at the last closed door.

　　Xiangmaozi opened the door without hesitation, and just like that, he gently stepped inside. The red door closed gently behind her, separating everyone from her world.

　　At this time, Xin Wang kept watching Xiangmaozi, from the moment she walked towards the dragon gate step by step, until she entered the red door.

　　His heart at this moment was full of regret.

　　He had watched this child grow up since he was a child. He knew that Xiangmaozi had always been very dependent on him and wanted to please him. This child was always secretly observing him and thinking of doing something to please him.

　　But he didn't care very much. Life was so hard, so how could he have the time and mood to pay attention to the little girl's thoughts.

　　It was not until today that Xin Wang was shocked to discover that his daughter had grown up unknowingly. She had become very hard-working and tough, and even no longer needed her father's support.

　　Xin Wang kept staring at Xiangmaozi, and he secretly longed for Xiangmaozi to look back. But until she finally entered the red door, Xiangmaozi never looked back.

　　She straightened her back, held her head high, and walked up step by step. Although it is difficult, there is no hesitation.

　　Her back and thin figure reminded Xin Lang of Abai.

　　Ah Bai always had such a proud and stubborn look on his face.

　　All this is over.

　　Xin Wang lowered his head and looked at Xin Mao, who was hugging his thigh tightly and not daring to let go. He sighed and gently touched his son's head. He picked up Xin Mao with his good arm. The talisman soldiers stood on both sides like javelins and did not interfere with him in any way.

　　He held Xin Mao like this, and then pulled up Lady Xin, who was slumped into a ball and fell to the ground. The three people supported each other and walked outside.

　　The Xin and Wang family walked out, and everyone took the initiative to separate a path for them.

　　Although everyone despises what they did, everyone heard that their daughter had reached the Dragon Gate and was already half a quasi-immortal.

　　In Yuan Qi Continent, anyone with the word "immortal" is a big deal. Back then, Cheng Orion only had one son, who was apprenticed to Huang Xianzhu, who was not a good person. However, his family became a popular family with a connection with immortality from all over the country. They even dared to ask for a dowry gift of 20 taels of silver to marry their daughter.

　　This is evident.

　　The Lao Xin family really has a daughter who has stepped onto the Dragon Gate. Although everyone is not ashamed of Xin Lang and Mrs. Xin's behavior, they will not embarrass them. And the days to come will be easier.

　　These are all things for later.

　　But now, the kneeling and worshiping in front of the Dragon Gate has begun again, and the crowd who came to watch the Dragon Gate were quickly engulfed by the new gossip.

　　Several members of a family got into a fight in front of the Dragon Gate because of the Immortal Ascension Order. The Immortal was disgusted and directly deposed him, driving away the offender;

　　There are also brothers of the opposite sex who are humble to each other and their reputation spreads far and wide...

　　The story in front of Longmen was spread to all directions in waves, becoming an immortal legend for the next hundred years.

　　The lemongrass in Longmen was facing a large lake and was at a loss.