"Junior Brother Yang, Junior Sister Lin, what will be in your world? Where did the meteor come from?"

Zhou Tong took a sip of wine and looked at the bright night sky.

Yang Mancang shook his head.

"Who knows? When our cultivation base is advanced, we can fly up and see what's there."

Seeing the serious discussion between the two, Lin Yu couldn't help but have black lines all over her head.

How ignorant these two people are on weekdays, so common sense is not clear.

The Library Pavilion in the Zongmen has records of common sense in the cultivation world.

Above the nine heavens is endless gale, even if the Nascent Soul stage cultivation base surpasses.

As for the endless starry sky above the wind, I am afraid that no one in the entire cultivation world knows what it is like there.

The little monks in the two qi refining stages are not strong, but their tone is astonishing.

The two of them didn't know the slander in Lin Yu's heart, and they talked about it on their own.

The bragging was so great that she even blushed for the two of them.

"Junior Brother Yang, if I cultivate to become an immortal in the future, I will make you the number one general under my immortal throne, and make you the master of the world."

Zhou Tong burped.

Yang Mancang waved his hand: "Brother, you... You can't do it. If I become an immortal, I will be the emperor of the immortals, and you will be the king of the immortals. You and I will lead this endless starry sky."

"What kind of bullshit fairy king? I don't even do dogs. I have cultivated for a lifetime, but I still care so much. I want to be happy and go pee on the graves of those who have offended me, hahahahaha."

The more the two talked, the more they talked, and Lin Yu couldn't help touching her forehead with one hand, and shook her head helplessly.

Seeing the two talking freely, Lin Yu also took a sip of wine lightly. I don't know how many years I haven't experienced this relaxed feeling.

Lin Yu's memory drifted to the distance, to the small country in the distance, the beauty in the memory has disappeared, only the sky full of flames and the sound of miserable wailing.

"Father, Queen Mother!"

Lin Yu looked sad.

The music is over, no matter how good the time is, it is always short.

After waking up from the wine, everything returned to the day-to-day cultivation of immortality.

On the third day of the Zongmen Grand Competition, Zhou Tong didn't go, but spent a leisurely time studying the formation in the Spiritual Medicine Garden, seeing the subtlety, he praised it.

"The monk who wrote this book is indeed a master of formation."

This book has been in his hands for so long, and he has only gained a little until now, but he is really able to arrange a simple formation with his own hands.There is still a long way to go.

The knockout round of the Zongmen Grand Competition was divided into dozens of venues.

Zhou Tong had to lament once again the high efficiency of the cultivators.

After three days of sea elections, among the thousands of disciples, a total of more than 500 people successfully broke through the siege.

Looking at the Jindan cultivator of the Zongmen on the high platform, the inadvertent power exuded made Zhou Tong feel that he could be crushed to death with just one finger.

This is only the Golden Core Stage, the even more terrifying Nascent Soul Stage, and the legendary Transformation Stage, what a terrifying strength that is.

The world of cultivating immortals is too dangerous, and my own strength is too ostentatious, so I am tired of living.

"If you're weak, it's the best policy-------18 yuan abs, Zhou Tong"

Zhou Tong chuckled to himself, causing people around him to look sideways, and subconsciously moved away from him.

I heard that staying with a fool for a long time is contagious.

As the Jindanqi monk announced the start of the competition, he made a move with one hand, and the identity tokens of more than 500 people flew into the air and changed indefinitely.

In a blink of an eye, more than 500 tokens were arranged in pairs, forming a huge matrix.

"Damn! It's amazing, it's amazing."

Zhou Tong was stunned by this move, and said that the special effects are definitely a big production, and they are not comparable to the five-cent special effects of a rookie in the refining period.

But soon he noticed that there was an identity token standing alone at the bottom.

"This dick is lucky to have a bye."

Taking a closer look, he gasped. It turned out that this dick was actually himself.

"It's really blessed by the Buddha and the Jade Emperor. I will burn a few more sticks of incense for you when I go back."

As the identity tokens flew back to their respective hands one by one, Zhou Tong saw that he was right, he actually had a bye and was directly promoted.

"It's such a pity to buy a few lottery tickets for such a good thing to happen to me."

The nearby monks looked at the bye sign on Zhou Tong's identity token, and the jealousy and hatred of the project could no longer be hidden.

Zhou Tong looked around, laughed and said: "Luck, it's all luck, don't envy me."

Anyone could see that the expression on his face was obviously showing off.

This kind of rule is allowed in the Grand Competition, and I can only secretly regret that this kind of good luck didn't happen to me.

Before, I thought about what to do if I met a difficult opponent. This time, I will advance directly. The top three hundred are stable. The ring ended his performance.

Zhou Tong, who was in a happy mood, looked around and saw Yang Mancang near the ring in the distance.

He took his own ponytail, whistled comfortably, and imperceptibly drew another wave of hatred.

"Brother Mancang!"

"Senior Brother Zhou!"

Yang Mancang cupped his hands.

"How? Who is the opponent?"

Zhou Tong asked.

"A senior sister at the seventh level of Qi refining, senior brother Zhou is also competing here?"

Yang Mancang asked.

"Uh... this, I've already advanced."

Yang Mancang was stunned, and then he realized that he opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhou Tong in surprise.

"No way, Senior Brother Zhou has a bye?"

Zhou Tong coughed again and again, and lowered his voice, "Low-key! Low-key!"

Yang Mancang's eyes were full of envy, this luck was really good, more than 500 people were born into such a lucky child.

"Why didn't I see Junior Sister Lin? Could it be that there was a conflict?"

Zhou Tong joked.

Yang Mancang blushed and said: "Junior Sister's elders are strict with her, it's very rare to be able to relax these days."

"Junior Sister Lin is here these days, so it's not easy to ask you. Speaking of which, how did your kid hook up with him? It's very well hidden."

Yang Mancang scratched his head: "It's also a coincidence. Before performing a mission, I happened to meet my junior sister who was entangled by a casual cultivator. I..."

Having said this, Zhou Tong was speechless.

"Then you are a hero to save the beauty? You are really lucky. If you succeed in cultivation in the future, I will confer you the title of Peach Blossom King."

The corner of Yang Mancang's mouth twitched, and then his expression turned gloomy.

"To be honest, I am not worthy of Junior Sister Lin at all in my capacity. She is a genius with dual spiritual roots in the sect. She has refined Qi to the fourth level in just three years of cultivation. If I can't build a foundation, I'm afraid there will be no destiny in this life."

Zhou Tong also sighed softly when he heard the words, the world of cultivating immortals values ​​status far more than ordinary people.

Even if the union is forced, it will only suffer for the other party in the end. The lifespan of the gas refining period is only a hundred years, and the foundation building period is more than [-] years. These are two completely different existences.

Zhou Tong didn't know how to be safe. Judging by the appearance of this kid, he might already be deeply in love, and the road ahead might not be easy.

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