Chapter 109: Playing Zhou Tong

Zhou Tong looked at Ye Sanlang, who was playing with the trapped emperor's pen, with a pale face, and his heart was simply horrified. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

He is a dignified golden immortal-level powerhouse, and at the same time an elder of Laoshan Mountain, and now he has been robbed of the treasure in his hand in front of everyone, and he has not reacted, this is going to be passed on, isn't he being laughed at?

However, in the midst of the horror, he didn't even believe himself, and he actually had a slight fear? He also knew that Ye Saburo could do this, if he wasn't really an ordinary person, then there would only be another result. Of course he didn't believe that he was an ordinary person, what benefits could ordinary people get in his Zhou Tong's hands? Then it shows that this Ye Sanlang is very likely to be a Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouse!

What is the concept of a Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouse? In this mortal cultivation realm, there are countless forces, but there are no more than double digits of Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouses in charge. Although it is not excluded that some Emperor-level powerhouses are hidden in the mountains or alone, this can also show the rarity of Emperor-level powerhouses, which is also proportional to their strength.

There are countless golden immortal-level powerhouses in the world, and there are also many high-level peaks, but they may not be able to break through that hurdle for hundreds or even thousands of years, and some people only barely touch that hurdle in their lives, but they can't break through.

Therefore, the forces in this world with the Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouses can be regarded as first-class forces, but there is also a difference between the Heavenly Emperor-level, and most of the ordinary first-class forces are at the beginning of the Heavenly Emperor-level level. The gap between each rank in this Heavenly Emperor level was no different from the difficulty of breaking through to the Heavenly Emperor level at the Golden Immortal level. And there are also quite a few differences between the same level, for example, there is no difference between some loose cultivators and the Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouses sent by famous families, and there is a great difference just by fighting techniques or genius earth protection. And the people in charge of the five major forces, except for the ethereal palm sect of the Three Immortal Mountains, are all the middle level of the Heavenly Emperor level, and the head of the Three Immortal Mountains is said to be the people of the Heavenly Realm, so it is natural that they are strong. But it was not easy for the other four to reach this point as mortals.

And in front of Zhou Tong's eyes, such a Ye Sanlang who he couldn't see clearly, this situation would only occur when he faced the person in his own door.

But how could he examine Ye Sanlang's information in his mind, he couldn't see anything wrong, he naturally couldn't believe that Ye Sanlang was a Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouse, if such a twenty-year-old descendant was a Heavenly Emperor-level, then they might as well crash to death in these old ghosts of the cultivation realm present.

So his attention shifted to something, no, an ancient book to be exact.

"The Secret Book of Searching for the Dragon", those who get it can win the world, and the people of the rivers and lakes may only regard it as a legend, but of course Zhou Tong's identity knows some real insiders. He knew very well how strong that mysterious sect was, a catastrophe that year almost destroyed the Eastern Continent, if it weren't for the Burning Lamp Patriarch Burning Yuan Shen and the Dragon Seeking Sect Patriarch at that time to summon the dragon of the dragon vein with all his strength as a sacrifice, this world probably wouldn't exist.

But after that, Xunlongmen hid in the world because more than half of the disciples were killed and injured, and the patriarch's cultivation was abolished. I don't know how many people have made the idea of searching for the Dragon Gate, but it is said that they are either missing or have not been followed.

Now this Ye Sanlang, according to reliable sources, is the current closed disciple of Yin Shifei, the master of the Dragon Seeking Gate, that is to say, after Yin Shifei fell or voluntarily gave up the position of the door master, the inconspicuous young man in front of him is the master of the Dragon Seeking Gate, and the "Dragon Seeking Secret Classic" must be in his hands.

He had long heard that the way of cultivating the truth taken by the people of the Dragon Gate was very special, they themselves did not cultivate, and they completely relied on various secret techniques of the Dragon Gate, that is to say, Ye Sanlang was definitely not an ordinary person, nor was he a Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouse, he was afraid that it was the secret method that he relied on to take away the Trapped Emperor Pen from his hands.

Thinking of this, he was relieved, and the false alarm just now was gone.

But in terms of face, he still has to get it back.

"Ye Sanlang, have you seen enough of this sleepy emperor pen, right?

Ye Sanlang nodded, he just wanted to plant the mark, even if he had the ability to pass through the sky, he would never be able to find it, and then within the ruins of the Heavenly Sword Master, he would be able to dispose of it with him.

I saw that his hand was raised, and the sleepy emperor pen flew back into Zhou Tong's hand, he hurriedly looked up and down for a moment, and even scanned it with his vitality, and only after finding that there was nothing serious, he breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Saburo showed a sneer that was not easy to detect, he had just used the unique tracking secret technique of the West to connect this trapped emperor pen with his soul. And Zhou Tong is just an Eastern cultivator, no matter how high his strength is, he definitely doesn't understand Western magic.

"Fortunately, this baby didn't suffer any damage, otherwise you wouldn't be able to afford to lose your money!" Zhou Tong glared at him and said, "I was negligent just now, if my various defense spells and exploration spells are turned on now, how can you get the Trapped Emperor Pen from me?"

"Oh, is it?" Ye Saburo was quite interested in his provocation.

I saw him shake the sleepy emperor pen in his hand and smile at Zhou Tong.

At this moment, cold sweat suddenly broke out on the soles of the feet of everyone present, this time, they didn't see Ye Sanlang move at all, but the trapped emperor pen that had returned to Zhou Tong's hand was in Ye Sanlang's hand again.

"Ye Sanlang, are you really no one in my Laoshan Mountain?!" Zhou Tong shouted, and suddenly burst out with a very powerful aura, it seemed that he was really angry. However, he said so on his mouth, but he was shocked again in his heart, because the previous time he finally saw Ye Sanlang flash, but this time he didn't see Ye Sanlang move, but the trapped emperor pen was in Ye Sanlang's hand, which made him covet the body used by Ye Sanlang.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I just made a joke. Ye Saburo smiled and threw the Sleepy Emperor Pen to him again.

But looking at Zhou Tong's appearance, he didn't seem to be willing to give up, and just when he was about to have a seizure, the fog hidden son of Shushan suddenly spoke: "Zhou Tong, don't you think you have too much time?"

This remark was very ingenious, not only helping Ye Saburo to relieve the siege, but also pulling Zhou Tong to the opposite side of everyone, so that Ye Saburo couldn't help but cast a grateful gaze.

Zhou Tong naturally understood Wu Yinzi's intentions, glared at him and waved his hand, "Forget it, I won't be as knowledgeable as ordinary people like you, Laoshan disciples listen to orders!"

Zhou Tong also ignored Ye Sanlang anymore, because he also knew the preciousness of time, and hurriedly gave an order to the Laoshan disciples.