Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 188 The fair-skinned youngest Tonghou
Thunder Tower.

The sixty-fifth floor.

Thunder and lightning roared in the sky, and the flaming bird loomed in the black clouds.

The strong wind blew, causing Senwei's Gun dragon robe to sway in the wind.

Her eyes were stunning, but the dimness of the green lotus behind her showed the lack of true energy in her body.

The Qinglian Holy Body is said to have nearly unlimited true energy among its peers.

To be able to force her to be so embarrassed, one can imagine how huge the difficulties she is facing now.

"Sister, let's retreat first."

Mori Hui suggested: "Bringing me here is too heavy a burden on you. What's more, if one person is short-term, many people are short-term..."

Sister Sen Hui's bright white face was full of worry.

It's really no wonder that Mori Hui thinks so, just because after crossing the sixty-third level, only the geniuses at the Taoist level can touch the field!
Senwei is certainly amazing, but if it weren't for the blessing of a special token, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to compare to Taoism.

"Apart from Senwei, Fang Yang and Minghai Nanyu are the most successful. Alas, the price of being injured twice is too heavy." This is Lin Tianxue, she is regaining her energy.

A giant tree cannot grow without sufficient nutrients.

With her level of cultivation, if she watched the growth of a group of young prodigies, she would most likely gain some insights from it!

The most obvious thing is that her cultivation level is at the third level, which is far inferior to Senwei's.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through Senwei's mind.

After all, if Senyue is the emperor of today's mortal cultivators in the Mysterious Realm, then Sen Wei is the crown prince of today's mortal cultivators.

Therefore, gradually, no one compared her with Senwei anymore.

"Senwei? Fang Yang? I'm finally going to meet you officially." This is Minghai Nanyu. She raised her head and looked at the moon, her eyes showing determination.

Their figures also disappeared from the field.

Immediately, she took out the token engraved with the crane totem and turned it into a ball of white light, spreading around.

She thought of restarting the young dragon tea party!

This pattern will be maintained for at least the next hundred years.

"One person can be short-changed, but many can be taken advantage of..." Senwei narrowed her phoenix eyes.

It's just that Ming Hai was beaten violently by Sen Yue when he was unable to cross over, and Sen Yue also took away the sacred weapon 'San Mao Qing Bottle', which made him very embarrassed.

"Well, Xiaofen, you're right." Senwei nodded lightly, with a smile on her face.

Not long after, the news that the Young Dragon Tea Party will be restarted in three days has spread around Xuanyu Paradise.

After all, what successful young man is not high-spirited?
"Young Dragon Tea Party, I hope it's not a martial arts fight." This was Qing Mang. He held the trident tightly and thought of Fang Yang.

It’s hard to find a jade in the sea, in a sense, her target person is Senwei.

Because she also has a brother who is a monarch, and it is difficult to cross the sea.

One by one, the young geniuses were shocked to hear the news, and the crowd was filled with emotions.

It is precisely because of this that the blessing of great luck that Senwei can receive is definitely beyond what others can imagine.

This is one of the reasons why Senwei is able to create a huge gap between her peers.

Family name Fang.

The moonlight is as cool as water, flowing freely and pouring over the courtyard.

In the courtyard, his cousin Fang Xuan paced back and forth, extremely excited: "Brother, I also received the message, I also received the message!"

Fang Yang smiled calmly and looked up at the location of Qinglian Palace.

To be honest, according to his understanding of Senwei, Senwei was not keen on powerful people.

Therefore, there is definitely a reason why Senwei restarted such a young dragon tea party.

Fang Yang lowered his eyes, his eyes flashing with light of thought.

But after thinking for a long time, he didn't understand what Senwei meant.

Finally, he decided to go ahead and find out what was going on.

……

Three days later. Qinglian Snow Mountain, Qinglian Palace.

The young geniuses appear one after another.

For example, when Lin Tianxue, Qing Mang and Dongfang Moran appear, they will arouse everyone's scrutiny and admiration.

Because among their generation, there are actually people who have risen to the third level so quickly.

"They are all geniuses with a solid foundation and can impact Tao seeds and even saints."

"Although Lin Tianxue suffered two serious illnesses, she refined the Suzaku True Blood, successfully reborn from the ashes, and reached the third-level elementary realm."

"Qingmang and Dongfang Moran are also at the third-level elementary level, but it is rumored that they are starting to sprint towards the third-level intermediate level. This progress is much faster than Lin Tianxue."

"If you want to say that you have great strength, it must be Miss Nanyu..."

A group of young people were talking a lot, all arguing about which of the different races and families had the most potential.

Not only were they arguing, there was also a group of old antiques silently observing in the dark.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from the far end of the snow-capped mountains. It was consistent with the earth's veins and was clearly transmitted to people's hearts.

The wind and snow were dancing wildly, and white frost was falling all over the sky, dyeing the earth with a layer of white halo.

At the end of the snowy mountain, a tall figure like a spear and a sword was walking step by step.

Wearing a black and white Taoist robe, he looked majestic and took firm steps.

He stepped in the heavy snow, and the white halo fell on his body, giving him a hazy and sacred brilliance, making him otherworldly.

A black and white Taoist robe flutters in the wind, making people want to get a glimpse of his true face.

It can really be said: "The fair-skinned young man, Tong Hou, picks flowers and looks back many times!"

Fang Yang!

"It's Fang Yang..."

Le Shiyu stood in the palace and looked at the tall figure walking outside the palace.

Even Dongfang Xuezhi couldn't stop standing up and looking at Fang Yang in the distance with gleaming eyes.

Although Minghai Nanyu snorted disdainfully, he still set his sights on Fang Yang.

"Fuck, why didn't I expect such a cool way to appear?"

"Let's not talk about whether he is strong or not. This guy Fang Yang is really handsome."

"Wait a minute, the energy coming from his body is actually at the third level, the third level of advanced realm!"

"Hiss, it's too scary. Fang Yang is a perfect spirit..."

Some were regretful, some were surprised, and some were stunned.

At this moment, Fang Yang's appearance made the atmosphere in the venue stagnant.

No one can ignore his existence and must focus their main attention on him.

As for Sen Hui, who lives in the deepest part of Qinglian Palace, when she saw Fang Yang appear, her face suddenly burst into a smile, extremely proud.

She crossed her waist, looked at her sister, and hummed.

She seemed to be saying: "Look, sister, I told you that Ayang will definitely be the most powerful one in this tea party!"

"..." Senwei looked helpless.

Since they were condescending at this moment, the two of them could basically read everyone's eyes.

Just now, Senwei glanced around and suddenly noticed that many girls of her generation were nodding gently at Fang Yang!

'Dill, fennel. '

'Don't you think about it, given your status, what kind of man would be worthy of you? '

'And how can a man who is worthy of you be an ordinary person? '

'So for Fang Yang, it's just ordinary to attract bees and butterflies...Oh, that's it, that's it. Just keep your innocence and kindness and let me, your sister, take care of your mess...'

Thinking of this, Senwei slowly stood up and walked out.

(End of this chapter)