Seeing Zhou Tong become so withdrawn after seeing such a powerful warrior, Yang Zhen felt a little sorry. He moved in front of Zhou Tong and said sincerely, "How about I grab that spot for you and let you have the glory?"

Zhou Tong, who was squatting on the ground and drawing circles in the snow, froze when he heard this. He looked up at Yang Zhen with bright eyes, but then they dimmed again. He curled his lips and said, "Boy, although you have practiced a lot of martial arts during this period, your strength is really too poor. I have seen clearly that you are just relying on your talent to do evil things. You have such a good talent, but you have messed up your practice. You are definitely not the descendant of the Great Wilderness Force. Otherwise, your master will definitely beat you to death."

Yang Zhen was stunned. Zhou Tong meant that he had ruined the good hand in his hand? Seeing Zhou Tong's look of disappointment, Yang Zhen glared and said, "How do you know that this hand of cards has been ruined? Maybe all the sect inheritances in your world are wrong?"

Zhou Tong jumped up with a cry of "Aha!", pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "The whole world is wrong, and only you, a random practitioner, are right? Do you think ghosts will believe this if you tell them?"

Yang Zhen explained seriously: "There are no such things as ghosts in this world."

Zhou Tong glared and said, "You know there are no such things as ghosts, but you still expect people to believe what you say?"

Yang Zhen pondered for a moment, nodded meaningfully, and said, "You are right!"

Zhou Tong squatted on the ground dejectedly and said, "How come I met a little bastard like you!"

"What's wrong with me?" Yang Zhen pointed at himself and said, "Tell me, what's wrong with me? At least I dare to climb Lotus Mountain. Do you dare to climb it? It's just the last step, just the last step to climb Lotus Mountain, but you are scared. Aren't you afraid that others will point at your nose and laugh at you if you tell others about it?"

Zhou Tong waved his hand and said, "Just laugh it off. I don't plan to go to any Sanshan Festival. Whoever wants to go can go."

Yang Zhen stared and said, "Are you going or not?"

"No!" Zhou Tong was obviously determined.

Yang Zhen looked at Zhou Tong leisurely, and said with a half-smile: "Okay, I will soon complete my cultivation of the Heavenly Sword. If we don't climb the Lotus Mountain, the deal between us will not be concluded... Damn it, slow down!"

Zhou Tong, trembling all over, pulled Yang Zhen and rushed towards Lotus Mountain. Yang Zhen was so fast that he had difficulty speaking and was full of anger.

This old man, it’s just a few martial arts techniques, what a stingy guy!

Boom! A loud noise came from the Lotus Mountain platform. Zhou Tong and Yang Zhen fell to the ground, shaking the entire Lotus Mountain platform. The crowd who were still exchanging pleasantries and tit-for-tat shuddered and were all startled.

The fake Taoist priest's face turned pale. He stared at the dusty Lotus Mountain platform and asked in a deep voice, "Who is this person who dares to offend our Qinglian Sect like this?"

"Okay, stop pretending, you old Taoist. I can't stand your sanctimonious attitude."

Zhou Tong's voice came from the sky full of dust, and the fake Taoist priest and the ghost grandma both showed surprised expressions.

Before the fake Taoist priest could say anything, the ghostly old woman snorted and said sarcastically, "Old man, your way of appearing is very special. Why didn't you come with the people from the Tian Jue Sect?"

Zhou Tong seemed to have sensed the ghostly woman's aura a long time ago. He showed a look of contempt on his face and said, "Do we need to mobilize a large force to deal with you weaklings? The two of us are enough to deal with you."

"two?"

The ghostly grandma and the fake Taoist priest looked at each other and burst into laughter. However, Weng Yongli and Lin Miaoyi fixed their eyes on the two figures that emerged after the dust gradually dissipated.

Of course, almost all eyes fell on Yang Zhen at first.

"Holy Land?"

After seeing the unfamiliar Yang Zhen, everyone showed a look of surprise.

The ghost lady showed a strange look on her face, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "This young man, does he not seem to be a disciple of your Tianjue Sect?"

Zhou Tong glared and said, "Just don't lose face later, you two old guys. What do you mean by borrowed disciple? There is no respect at all. Although he is not a disciple or successor of our Tianjue Sect, he has cultivated more Tianjue Sect magical powers than the disciples and successors of Tianjue Sect..."

When he said this, Zhou Tong's face showed an expression of pride and distress, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Yang Zhen grinned and didn't answer, just watching the three old guys bickering.

Although these three old guys always quarreled as soon as they met, Yang Zhen could see that the relationship between them was still very good, and the atmosphere of mutual appreciation could not be hidden.

Although the three of them are as hostile as fire and water, if anyone wants to use this to deal with them, he will probably suffer a loss. No, a big loss.

The ghost grandma and the fake Taoist priest are just like Zhou Tong, powerful beings who can give the finishing touch. Yang Zhen was secretly shocked when he saw this. Are there so many powerful people these days?

After looking at Cheng Gui Po Po and Zhou Tong, Yang Zhen turned his attention to the two most watched disciples, naturally Weng Yongli and Lin Miaoyi.

The handsome guy in front of him, who looked gentle and elegant and was smiling at him foolishly, should be Weng Yongli of the Quanyang Holy Root.

However, the aura of the woman next to the fake Taoist priest was unusual. Yang Zhen looked at her twice more and frowned, feeling a little embarrassed... and his eyes became more direct.

Next to the young woman, a middle-aged woman glared at Yang Zhen and whispered something in the young woman's ear. Even though Yang Zhen couldn't hear it, he knew it was definitely not something good, so Yang Zhen felt a little embarrassed... and his eyes became more direct.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"snort!"

With a light snort, Weng Yongli took two steps forward, still smiling, and looked at Yang Zhen. He asked in a calm tone, "Junior brother, it seems a little inappropriate to look at a girl like this, right?"

After hearing what Weng Yongli said, many disciples present began to discuss and looked at Yang Zhen with some unfriendly eyes.

Divert trouble to others!

Weng Yongli used this move just right, and his gentleness made people not be on guard at all.

Lin Miaoyi glanced at Weng Yongli but did not express her opinion. Instead, she turned her gaze back to Yang Zhen.

The fake Taoist priest and the ghost grandma looked at Yang Zhen with a half-smile, as if they found it very interesting. Zhou Tong glanced at Yang Zhen and looked at Weng Yongli with some pity!

He didn't look worried at all, which made the fake Taoist priest and the ghost-like old woman look confused.

At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly rolled his eyes and said to Weng Yongli: "What the hell is it to you?"

When these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned. The fake Taoist priest and the ghost grandma were shocked all over, and they all looked at Yang Zhen in surprise.

"You..." Weng Yongli's face turned pale, he stared at Yang Zhen and sneered, "You have no manners!"

Yang Zhen ignored Weng Yongli and said to Zhou Tong behind him: "You go and tell him what self-cultivation is!"

What? Everyone was shocked when they heard Yang Zhen's words. Even the fake Taoist priest and the ghostly old woman opened their mouths wide and looked at Zhou Tong in disbelief.

Zhou Tong...wanted to hit someone even more.

(End of this chapter)