Chapter 1165 The Lotus Blooms at the Lotus Mountain!
Although Zhou Tong had full confidence in himself, he still looked at Yang Zhen worriedly.
At this time, Yang Zhen had already immersed all his mind in the jade slip. For some reason, Zhou Tong was a little scared when he saw Yang Zhen's seriousness!
Time was running out, Zhou Tong saw that Yang Zhen had entered the epiphany again, he didn't even bother to vomit, so he just waved his hand, took Yang Zhen up, and walked towards the Sanshan Grand Meeting.
Along the way, Yang Zhen seemed to be in a state of retreat. Although he was completely immersed in the epiphany, he did not practice any martial arts. This made Zhou Tong show a relieved expression on his face. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yang Zhen with a proud face. Really winked his eyes and said: "Boy, if I don't give you something powerful, do you really think that the old man's master is so easy to be?"
Thinking of the thunder from the blue just now, Zhou Tong couldn't help shrinking his neck and shivering for a while.
It's not that they are afraid of heaven's punishment. At Zhou Tong's level, heaven's punishment is already commonplace for them. If they want to avoid it, it's not impossible.
I just thought that if Yang Zhen is really talented and succeeds in practicing martial arts, wouldn't he really want to worship Yang Zhen as his teacher?
How old is Yang Zhen?
Wouldn't it be a joke if word spread about a brat who didn't even have full hair?
She's getting old, and she's shouting after a little brat, that old woman is probably about to laugh out loud.
Zhou Tong shook his head, reconfirmed with a glance at Yang Zhen who had not practiced any martial arts, and heaved a sigh of relief.
Dare to say that he worshiped Yang Zhen as his teacher, because Zhou Tong was out of breath, but being out of breath does not mean that he is stupid. Although Zhou Tong gave Yang Zhen the martial arts, although it is not Tianjue Sect's inability to pass on supernatural powers, it is also Few people in Tianjue Sect can cultivate successfully.
Throughout the ages, in the entire Tianjue sect, only Zhou Tong's master, the real Tianjue, has successfully cultivated.
As for Zhou Tong...
He has practiced for hundreds of years, but he has not been able to comprehend the mystery of it!
When Tianjue Daoist strikes out a sword, the color of the world will change, and it will destroy the world at every turn. How can such a terrifying sword be said to be comprehended immediately after comprehension?
Seeing Yang Zhen frowning and thinking hard from time to time, Zhou Tong showed a gloating smile on his face, took out a big gourd, poured it down but nothing came out, and then remembered that he had given everything to Yang Zhen just now.
All...to Yang Zhen?
Zhou Tong screamed strangely, and almost threw Yang Zhen away!
"Beep his mother, the Wanhualu that the old man treasured, you gave all of it to this bastard?"
Wanhualu, even if those bastards in the sect want to ask for a drop, it is absolutely impossible.
The preciousness of this kind of thing is known in the entire Tianjue Sect to its powerful energy-gathering effect, but few people know that Wanhualu is actually extremely rare. Zhou Tong wanted to fill a gourd again, but he didn't It's impossible for a thousand years.
Such a good thing, why did you give it all to Yang Zhen, a bastard?
Zhou Tong looked at Yang Zhen blankly, and after a long time, he muttered to himself: "This kid is poisonous!"
It is poisonous, it must be poisonous, if it is not poisonous, why does the old man always have the feeling of falling into a pit?
But after thinking about it, the more poisonous this bastard Yang Zhen is, the better. It's best to make the Three Mountains Festival a mess, and it will be a great pleasure to see the face of that terrible old woman.
The two of them turned their minds, and the other entered the retreat, walking all the way to the northwest, the speed was as fast as lightning.
I don't know how long it has passed, the place where the sky and the earth meet can be seen in the distance, and the surrounding air is gradually getting colder. Zhou Tong is about to fall asleep, and Yang Zhen suddenly stretches his waist and babbles. After smacking his mouth, he opened his eyes, looked blankly at the white snow covering the sky, and asked, "Where are you?"
Zhou Tong was shocked, looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression and asked, "Are you awake?"
"Well, I woke up, no..." Yang Zhen's expression also became weird.
The old and the young looked at each other for a moment, Yang Zhen raised the left corner of his mouth slightly, Zhou Tong raised the right corner of his mouth, and then both of them raised their brows at the same time, laughing strangely.
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The white white mountain is like being covered in silver, under the ice and snow, there is silence everywhere.
The silence between the heaven and the earth is like a sleeping terrifying beast, with a drum and a breath, it coincides with the heaven and earth avenue.
Snow Lotus Mountain, a very common name, is extremely famous in the local area, so famous that no monk dares to break in casually.
Because on Xuelian Mountain, there are the lower three gates among the six gates of the Great Wilderness Sangong. Although they are the lower three gates, they are enough to cause the entire northwest of the atrium to shake.
On the top of a mountain that seems to have been flattened by a sword, there are rows of white buildings. From a distance, they look like long dragons entrenched between the mountains, and they seem to be arranged according to some ancient formation. It's awe-inspiring.
The lotus in Lianhua Mountain is blooming, and there are people coming from the place where the lotus blooms!
Tianjue Sect, Tiansheng Sect, Qinglian Sect, and the lower three of the Sangong Six Sects will change almost every ten years, which is why the Sangong Six Sects can maintain their leading positions in the wild world. missing factor.
Developing and growing in the confrontation has always been the customary rule of the Sangong and Six Sects. For tens of thousands of years, although they have been sleeping, this kind of inheritance has also been passed on following the beginning of the world.
The flowers of Qinglianmen bloom like green lotus, and after a long line of white dragons lined up, there are bursts of mysterious aura in the air, making people feel refreshed and extremely mysterious.
This time, the three-mountain event was held in Qinglianmen, one of the three lower mountains.
In the martial arts field of Qinglian Sect, a young woman dressed in white snow is standing in the air, an ice sword is slowly dancing in her hand, the white mist in the air suddenly turns into a long dragon, wandering around, a wave A terrifying aura condensed, making people shudder.
On the stand of the teaching martial arts field, an old man nodded his head and said, "Miaoyi's potential is only half stimulated, and her talent is already so outstanding. This three-mountain event will open the eyes of that Chenggui mother-in-law."
This old man is a fairy, but with a little gloating expression between his brows, he looks more like a bad old man who is disrespectful to his old man, who has such a good skin for nothing.
"Lin Miaoyi's current strength and talent are no worse than that kid Weng Yongli, but I don't know which disciple Zhou Tongzhou will bring here." A middle-aged monk dressed as a woman smiled. He said, and immediately glanced at the old man with a sense of immortality, and said: "The three of you have been fighting for most of your life, from participating in the Three Mountains Conference to now bringing your disciples and grandchildren to participate in the Three Mountains Conference, when did you become a leader? "
The fairy-like old man snorted coldly and said, "When will you be the leader? When Zhou Tong and Granny Cheng Gui give up without shame, you will be the leader."
"Admit defeat?" A dry voice came: "Fake old man, you say you want to admit defeat?"
"Ghost mother-in-law?" The old man's complexion changed, he waved at Lin Miaoyi and narrowed his eyes.