Chapter 1165: Lotus Blossoms at Lotus Mountain!

Although Zhou Tong was full of confidence in himself, he still looked at Yang Zhen with some concern.

At this time, Yang Zhen had already immersed all his mind in the jade slip, and he didn't know why, Zhou Tong was a little scared when he saw Yang Zhen's serious appearance!

Time was running out, and Zhou Tong saw that Yang Zhen had entered an epiphany again, and he didn't even bother to vomit, so he directly waved his hand, took Yang Zhen up, and walked in the direction of the Three Mountains Festival.

Along the way, Yang Zhen seemed to have entered a state of retreat, although he was completely immersed in an epiphany, but there was no martial arts practice, which made Zhou Tong show a relieved expression on his face, breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed his eyes at Yang Zhen with a proud face, and said: "Boy, if you don't give you something powerful, do you really think that the old man's master is so good?"

Thinking of the thunderbolt on a sunny day, Zhou Tong couldn't help but shrink his neck and tremble when he came to the door.

It's not that they are afraid of heavenly punishment or anything, when they reach the realm of Zhou Tong, heavenly tribulation and heavenly punishment are already commonplace for them, and if they want to avoid it, it is not impossible.

I just thought that if Yang Zhen was really talented and successfully cultivated martial arts, wouldn't he really want to worship Yang Zhen as a teacher?

How old is Yang Zhen?

A hairy boy who doesn't have any hair, if it spreads, wouldn't it be a joke?

As soon as she was old, she was screaming behind a little kid, and that bad old woman was probably going to laugh out loud.

Zhou Tong shook his head, once again confirmed that Yang Zhen, who did not have any martial arts training process, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Dare to say such a thing as worshipping Yang Zhen as a teacher, it is also Zhou Tong who is angry, but being angry does not mean that he is stupid, Zhou Tong's martial arts to Yang Zhen, although it is not the magic power of the Heavenly Absolute Sect, but it is also the Heavenly Absolute Sect that few people can successfully cultivate.

Throughout the ages, in the entire Heavenly Peerless Sect, only Zhou Tong's master, the Heavenly Peerless True Person, has successfully cultivated.

As for Zhou Tong......

He has been cultivating for hundreds of years, but he has not been able to comprehend the mysteries!

With a sword from a real person, the color of the heavens and the earth changes, and the heavens and the earth are destroyed at every turn, such a terrifying sword, how can it be said that it can be comprehended?

Seeing Yang Zhen's frowning and thinking from time to time, Zhou Tong showed a gloating smile on his face, took out a big gourd, poured it but didn't pour out anything, and then remembered that he had given it all to Yang Zhen just now.

All...... Gave it to Yang Zhen?

Zhou Tong screamed strangely and almost threw Yang Zhen out!

"Beep his mother, the old man's treasured kaleido, and he gave it all to this bastard boy?"

Wanhualu, even if those bastard boys in the sect want to ask for a drop on weekdays, it is absolutely impossible.

The preciousness of this kind of thing, the entire Heavenly Peerless Gate, everyone knows its powerful qi-gathering effect, but few people know that Wanhua Dew is actually extremely rare, Zhou Tong wants to fill a gourd again, it is impossible to do it for thousands of years.

Such a good thing, why was it all given to Yang Zhen, a bastard boy, in a fit of excitement?

Zhou Tong looked at Yang Zhen with a blank expression, and after a long time, he muttered to himself: "This kid is poisonous!"

Poisonous, it must be poisonous, if it is not poisonous, why does the old man always have a feeling of falling into the pit?

But after thinking about it, Yang Zhen, this bastard boy, is the more toxic the better, it is best to stir up the Three Mountains Festival, and when the time comes, it is also a very happy thing to look at the face of the bad old woman.

One of them was in retreat, and the other went into retreat, all the way to the northwest, as fast as lightning.

I don't know how long it took, the white expanse in the distance where the sky and the earth meet can already be seen, the surrounding air is gradually cold, Zhou Tong is about to fall asleep, Yang Zhen suddenly stretched, sighed, then opened his eyes, looked blankly at the white snow covering the sky, and asked, "Where are you?"

Zhou Tong looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression and asked, "Woke up?"

"Well, wake up, no......" Yang Zhen's expression also became strange.

The old and the young looked at each other for a moment, the corner of Yang Zhen's left mouth rose slightly, and the corner of Zhou Tong's right mouth curled, and then the two raised their eyebrows at the same time, and they laughed.

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The white mountain is like a blanket of silver, and under the ice and snow, there is silence everywhere.

The silence between heaven and earth is like a terrifying beast asleep, between a drum and a breath, secretly merging with the avenue of heaven and earth.

Snow Lotus Mountain, a very common name, is extremely famous in the local area, so famous that no monk dares to break into it casually.

Because on Snow Lotus Mountain, there are the lower three gates among the six gates of the three palaces of the Great Wilderness, although they are the lower three gates, it is enough to cause a shock in the northwest of the entire atrium.

On the top of a hill that seems to have been flattened by a sword, all kinds of white buildings are lined up one after another, and from a distance, it looks like a long dragon entrenched between the lofty mountains and mountains, and it seems to be arranged according to some ancient formation, which makes people feel awe.

The lotus blossom of Lotus Mountain is blooming, and there are people coming to the lotus bloom!

The Heavenly Absolute Gate, the Heavenly Birth Gate, the Blue Lotus Gate, and the lower three of the Three Palaces and Six Gates will change almost every ten years, which is also an indispensable factor why the Three Palaces and Six Gates can maintain their leading position in the Great Wilderness World.

Development and growth in confrontation has always been a common rule of the three palaces and six gates, and for tens of thousands of years, although it has been sleeping, this inheritance has also been inherited by following the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth.

Qinglian Gate flowers bloom like green lotus, after a white dragon is lined up, there are bursts of mysterious breath in the air, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, and it looks extremely mysterious.

This three-mountain event was held in the Qinglian Gate in the middle of the lower three mountains.

In the martial arts field of the Qinglian Sect, a young woman in white clothes was standing in the air, an ice sword in her hand slowly danced, and the white mist in the air suddenly turned into a long dragon.

In the stands of the martial arts field, an old man nodded and said: "Miaoyi's potential is only half stimulated, and the talent is already so outstanding. ”

This old man has a fairy wind and bones, but there is a slight expression of schadenfreude between his eyebrows, and he looks more like a bad old man who is disrespectful to the old man, and he has such a good skin.

"Lin Miaoyi's current strength and talent are no worse than that kid from Weng Yongli, but I don't know which disciple of the Heavenly Peerless Sect Zhou will bring over to Zhou Tongzhou. A middle-aged monk dressed as a woman said with a smile, and immediately glanced at the old man with fairy wind bones, and said: "The three of you, who have been fighting for most of your life, have been participating in the Three Mountains Conference 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 old man of the fairy wind snorted coldly and said, "When is it a head? When Zhou Tong and Chenggui Mother-in-law are not ashamed to admit defeat, they will be a head." ”

"Admit defeat?" A dry voice came: "Fake old way, you said you want to admit defeat?"

"Becoming a ghost mother-in-law?" The old man's face changed, and he beckoned to Lin Miaoyi and narrowed his eyes.