Chapter 926: Dragon Fighting Tiger Fight

As the Yuding Taoists entered Qianhemen, looking up, they could see the mountains towering, lush, surrounded by green water and abundant vegetation.

Several thousand-foot waterfalls are falling, the water is splashing and banging, and a faint mist rises, rising like a fairyland!

The ancestral gate of Bailianmen gives an ancient and vast metallic texture.

And Qianhemen is more like Wuxian Palace, a pure land on earth.

Su Zimo's eyes turned, and in the distant and huge courtyard, there was an old tree standing upright, vigorous and straight, with lush foliage and a lush canopy, exuding a sober aroma.

Even a hundred feet apart, you can still smell a faint aroma.

This aroma is refreshing and refreshing. Everyone in Bailianmen was shocked. As if in a flash, Yuan Shen condensed some!

Not surprisingly, this should be the legendary Tongxuan tea tree born in the ancient times!

"It's better to meet than to be famous. It's amazing."

Su Zimo nodded slightly.

Just smelling the aroma of this tea tree from afar, this effect is achieved. If you really drink a cup of Tongxuan tea, the benefits will be even more obvious!

After absorbing the huge life essence of the millennium of blood, Su Zimo's cultivation has reached the peak of the late Yuan infant.

After several more battles, the three-month-old practice settled and broke through to the complete success of Yuan Ying, and there was only one opportunity left.

If he could drink a cup of Tongxuan tea, he would probably break through!

At this moment, Ru Xuan said: "There are so many tea leaves, and Tongxuan tea is limited. Not every Yuanying is so proud and has a chance to drink a cup."

"And, uncle, look."

Following Ru Xuan's fingers, Su Zimo condensed and looked away.

Ru Xuan said: "The tea of ​​this Tongxuan tea tree is not of the same quality. The tip of the tea is the most tender, and the effect of condensing the Yuanshen is amazing.

as expected!

On this Tongxuan tea tree, there are five leaves on the top, green and dripping, crystal clear, like the most beautiful treasure in the world!

Ru Xuan continued: "It's just that there are only a few cups of Superb Tongxuan tea and the output is very small. Yuan Ying Zhenjun who is qualified to drink this tea is a genius among geniuses!"

This is not only the great opportunity, but also the supreme glory!

Can drink a cup of superb Tongxuan tea, no less than the top ten in the vision list!

Liu Hanyan laughed: "We can drink a cup of Tongxuan tea, which is already a great opportunity. We can only think about it in our dreams."

Nangong Ling said in a small voice: "Uncle Xiaoshi, don't worry, this Qianhe Tea Party, with your strength, will definitely have the opportunity to ask for a cup of Tongxuan tea."

"If not, I'll give it to you."

"Oh?"

Su Zimo was slightly surprised.

Nangong Ling explained: "This is the default rule of the tea party. The monks in the last vision list are eligible to drink a cup of Tongxuan tea."

Since the battle of Fengyun City, Nangong Ling's attitude towards Su Zimo has undergone a major reversal.

Nowadays, all connected teas are offered.

Su Zimo laughed dumbfounded, waved his hand, and said jokingly: "It doesn't have to be that you can give it to your smoking teacher."

"Hey!"

After hearing this sentence, Nangong Ling's face turned red, and Su Zimo seemed to have broken his mind, and rubbed his hands embarrassed.

"Uncle!"

Liu Hanyan also had a reddish cheek.

"Look, it's the Snow Valley!"

Just then, a monk exclaimed.

"Well, it's all beauties, it's a feast for the eyes!"

Some monks are drooling, and drool is almost coming out.

"I heard that Lingbai Zhenjun from Piaoxue Valley is here. I heard that it is the twentieth in the vision list. There are only a few men in Piaoxue Valley!"

"That's the blessing surrounded by a group of women in Piaoxue Valley."

"Is there anything for men to hear? I heard that the drifting snow valley is led by the Snow Fairy, but we are the famous beauties in Zhongzhou!"

Hearing the words "Falling Snow Fairy", Su Zimo moved.

A hundred years ago in the ancient battlefield, Yuanying Zhenjun, who was led by Piaoxuegu, was the fairy of falling snow!

She was also one of the thirteen Yuanying Zhenjun who survived.

Su Zimo looked around.

I saw Piaoxue Valley driving a huge Frost Spirit boat, slowly approaching, the cold was pressing.

For the first person, white fluttering, blue silk floating, stepping on the bow of the ship, the ice is clean and jade, and the style is graceful, it is the falling snow fairy of a century ago!

In Vientiane City, Luo Xuexian once helped Su Zimo.

Moreover, facing the slaughter of Rakshasa and Protoss, she did not choose to run away, but stayed to fight the two major aliens!

Although Su Zimo and Luoxue Fairy are not too familiar, they impress her very well.

A hundred years have passed, and Luoxue Fairy has cultivated to return to the realm.

In the battle of Vientiane City, although she was seriously injured, she took the opportunity to break through and return to the virtual world in one fell swoop, becoming the youngest returnee in Zongmen!

There were many monks around, and when they saw the appearance of Luoxue Fairy, they all amazed.

All eyes gathered in the past, and Su Zimo was caught in the practice of Bailianmen. It was not inconspicuous, and naturally he would not attract the attention of Luo Xuexian.

In addition to Piaoxue Valley, Bailianmen.

In this moment of work, there are still a lot of Zongmen forces reaching Qianhemen.

Just by coming to the realm of cultivation, Su Zimo saw several.

There are a total of 108 homes on the continent, only ten in the northern region, and dozens in the home of Zhongzhou. The most prosperous!

Not surprisingly, at this Qianhe Tea Party, all of these door-to-doors will send Zhenjun under his door.

"Have you heard of this? The Qianhe Tea Party has attracted a lot of attention. It is called the largest cult-figuring event in thousands of years. Several major events have taken place!"

"Isn't the biggest thing a battle between the refining gate and the Temple of the Underworld? What else?"

"Hey, your news is too blocked."

Only one monk said mysteriously, "I heard that a month ago, there were several battles in Fengyun City, Tiantuo Tutorial Peng was abolished, and the sword was beaten without a trace. Even the sword of Honghong was not pulled out. Not only the sword Lost, shameful home! "

"Also, both of these two arrogances were defeated by one person!"

"Ah! Which Tianjiao is so strong, is it Ye Tiancheng's shot?"

"It is a Yuanying Zhenjun of Bailianmen!"

"True or false? Isn't it possible? When did Bai Lianmen come out such a fierce man, why haven't you heard of it before?"

Many monks were discussing the matter, and looked over to Bailianmen.

Su Zimo's expression was calm and he did not squint.

"I heard that Tianzhangjiao and Jianzong were very angry when they heard this! Each of them sent Yuan Yingjing, Tianjiao, to come back to find his face! At this tea party, there will be a dragon fight!"

"The sword is lost without a trace. Who else is Jianzong Yuanying?"

"You don't know then, have you heard of the Vision List a hundred years ago?"

"I've heard of some, what horror happened in the battle of the vision list, most of Tianjiao's death and injuries on the vision list!"

"Well, one of the top ten Jianzong descendants from the Vision List a hundred years ago came out of the mountain! This person was named Hang Qiuyu. After that catastrophe, he was improved to improve, and is said to be stronger than the sword without a trace!"

Hearing this name, Su Zimo moved.

Another old man.

PS: Early in the morning! !!

(End of this chapter)