shot all the way, and soon came to an empty mountain, and at this time, there were four people waiting below, namely the sect leader Yun Potian, the elder Bai Changshan, the senior brother Zheng Kaixuan and the senior sister Yun Feixue.

"Everyone is here, let's start!" the old sloppy man put the three of them down and said towards Yun Potian.

Yun Potian said with a solemn face: "This continental alliance conference is a matter of life and death for the sect, and whether the sect can continue depends on the performance of the four of you." ”

Didn't the thirteen hearts of the mountain say that there were only three people who participated, how did it become four, and who was the other one?

"Open the incense hall and worship the ancestors!"

Yun Potian took out a stone mirror-like thing and put it on the stone case beside him, he was really angry, only to hear a "click", above the open space, a large gap suddenly cracked, and a statue of a young man holding a long whip and stepping on a flying tiger slowly rose.

Unlike the old sloppy and others who knelt down respectfully towards the statue of the young man, Shan Thirteen pointed to the statue of the young man in some surprise and muttered to himself: "The dragon flag is flying without a trace, and I have a good dream to hear the water and the sky!"

This strange verse, Shan Thirteen remembers very clearly, the reason why he said it was that the appearance of the ancestor was exactly the same as that of the talented zombie.

"Mountain Thirteen, Hugh is presumptuous, and he still doesn't kneel down to worship the ancestor!"

Shan Thirteen's actions naturally couldn't escape everyone's perception, Yun Potian scolded loudly, this was worth it, and he was bold, daring to point fingers at Master Zu.

"Wait, what did you just say?" asked the old sloppy man as he suddenly jumped and grabbed Shan Thirteen.

The old sloppy grasp was not the palm that hit him before, the silver-like pewter gun head, but the real all-out effort, and the thirteen green tendons of the mountain were caught straight out, and cold sweat flowed.

As if sensing Shan Thirteen's discomfort, the old sloppy let go of his hand a little embarrassed, and asked eagerly, "Say what you just said again?"

The old sloppy abnormal behavior further confirmed the thoughts in Shan Thirteen's heart, and said at the moment: "The dragon flag is flying without a trace, and I have a good dream to hear the water and the sky." ”

"Haha, the legend is true, it's true!"

After hearing this, the old sloppy couldn't help but burst into tears, and with a little trembling hands, he took out a broken map from his arms and collapsed on the ground by himself.

"What did you say?"

Yun Potian asked Shan Thirteen with a surprised face, I don't know what happened to Elder Taishang.

"A poem!"

Shan Thirteen's answer made everyone seem a little inexplicable, but the old sloppy sentence was even more surprising.

"Mountain Thirteen, where did you see Master Zu?"

This is everyone's eyes are all focused on the body of Shan Thirteen, everyone present actually knows the true origin of Tianlongmen, but the ancestor who has been handed down in the world is Situ Xiao, the three peerless real people four thousand years ago.

"Shan Thirteen has seen Master Zu, it's incredible!"

Everyone couldn't help but sigh, the legendary ancestor actually let Shan Thirteen bump into him, how could it be? I can't help but believe it, but the words and deeds of Elder Taishang made everyone confused.

"My boy!"

What Shan Thirteen thought of was that the legend of the three unique real people of the ancestor was beyond the existence of the Yuan infancy, but he still ended up as a zombie controlled by people.

Although the soul is still the same, it's really hard to say whether it is your ancestor or not, especially when it is obviously a desperate situation there, how can you tell them, isn't this harmful to them?

"I was instructed in a dream, so I just remembered this sentence!"

Shan Thirteen's obvious lying behavior, the old sloppy didn't dig into it, even Yun Potian and the others didn't continue to ask, for the secret, how could the map in the old sloppy hand make people intoxicated.

At this moment, the map is no longer tattered, but the golden light keeps flickering, converging into a golden avenue in the air, as if opening the door to another space.

Outside this gate, there is a couplet engraved, the upper one is "the dragon flag is flying snow without a trace", and the lower one is blank. At this time, the old sloppy was writing in the blank space of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing "good dreams, listening to the flow of water and sky".

Chirping......

Just when the last stroke was completed, no one opened the golden light gate, only to see a flash of white light, a palm-sized exquisite pagoda rose when it saw the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it became a giant tower as high as ten zhang, exuding a terrifying coercion.

"Shenglong Tower!"

Lao Sloppy, Yun Potian and others couldn't help but call out their names one by one, even Shan Thirteen, who was a few beats slower to react, also suddenly realized that he knew the origin of this giant tower.

Tianlongmen founded the ancestor, and there is this dragon tower in the inheritance of the three treasures, and a wisp of dragon soul is sealed in the tower, which is a genuine and superb spiritual weapon, which helps the monks in the bottleneck period to advance quickly.

Some people say that the strength of the Tianlong Gate is due to the existence of the Shenglong Tower, and some people say that the fall of the Tianlongmen is that the Shenglong Tower is too powerful and has been feared by the opponent.

In short, with the fall of the Tianlong Gate, the Three Treasures of the Inheritance disappeared, and none of them were passed on in the hands of the disciples. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, the appearance of the Shenglong Tower at this moment has undoubtedly given everyone in Tianlongmen a slap in the face.

Elder Taishang seemed to have studied the comparison of the Thang Long Pagoda, and after a few attempts, the Thang Long Pagoda became the size of a palm again, and the map finally died and turned to ashes.

"It's so familiar!"

Shan 13 couldn't help but think of a few maps in his hand, and there was an inconspicuous one, wasn't it very similar to the one in front of him?

The spiritual sense swept through the blue ribbon and found this map, which was obtained from the undersea palace, and I didn't understand what the pattern on it meant, but now I have some cognition.

"Really?"

The old sloppy suddenly sighed, and after his expression changed a few times, he seemed to have made a decision, and his eyes glanced at the four of Shan Thirteen, Dugutian, Zhao Yuqing and Bai Changshan.

"This tower is indeed the inheritance treasure of the ancestor of the sect, but there is some damage, and if you want to play its function, you need to take a certain risk, so I want to ask for your opinion?"

"Risk?"

The old sloppy and sloppy explanation is definitely a situation of nine deaths, but in the face of such a heavy treasure, especially its terrifying function of breaking through barriers, no one will give up!

"I do!"

Not only the thirteen or fourteen people in the mountain, but also the master and apprentice of Yun Potian, couldn't help but answer.

"Sect Master, don't worry, the top priority is to deal with the Continental Alliance Conference, although the function of the Shenglong Tower is against the sky, but we don't have enough time and talent accumulation, and if it is not handled properly, it will cause others to covet it. ”

The old sloppy expression paused, and said with some embarrassment: "And I only have the ability to open it five times, for the sake of the sect, there are only two places given to you, and someone needs to make sacrifices." ”

For a moment everyone fell silent......