Chapter 1169 What Are You Doing?

Seeing what Yang Zhen did, almost everyone in the room was about to scold their mothers.

This bastard doesn't think of himself as an outsider too much, the stone tablet is so big, even Weng Yongli sat aside knowingly, why do you dare to sit beside Lin Miaoyi?

Zhou Tong was amused to watch it, especially the strange expressions on the faces of Lin Miaoyi and Weng Yongli, Zhou Tong wanted to drink, but only realized that the gourd was empty when he took it out.

The fake old man snorted coldly and said, "Old man Zhou, where did you find this kid, why did he become your master?"

A look of astonishment flashed across the face of the ghost mother-in-law next to her, her eyes widened, and she said in disbelief: "Could it be..."

At this moment, Zhou Tong no longer had the expression of anger turning from embarrassment into anger. Instead, he winked at the two of them with a proud face, and said, "You will know in a while."

"It's just nonsense!" The fake old man obviously knew about Zhou Tongai's betting with others, but he really couldn't believe that Yang Zhen could win Zhou Tong in the bet, and the bet between the two was so big!

Granny Cheng Gui looked at Zhou Tong with a weird face, and after a cold snort, she looked at Yang Zhen hesitantly.

Zhou Tong curled his lips and said, "Would you like to gamble and admit defeat? What nonsense is there? If you want such a master, you may not be accepted!"

The fake old man opened his mouth, but was unable to say a word.

After a long time, the false old Taoist snorted softly and said: "The Ksitigarbha Kaiyuan Formation was placed inside the stele, and it was laid by the ancestor of Kaiyuan Palace himself. Although it is not completely impossible to decipher, it is not something that can be deciphered by a young man. Old man Zhou You'd better save your worries and put away your complacent face."

Hearing this, Zhou Tong's eyes were bigger than a cow's, he jumped up from the ground, pointed to the fake old Taoist and said, "Okay, fake old Taoist, the old man has long wondered why your Qinglian sect is willing to take out all twelve green lotuses. You actually set up the Ksitigarbha Kaiyuan Formation, you guys are cheating, you are shameless!"

The ghost mother-in-law's expression was not very good either, she stared at the fake old Taoist and said, "You guys have gone too far."

"What's too much?" The fake old man snorted coldly, squinted at the two of them and said, "I don't even think about what you Tianshengmen and Tianjuemen have done before, using a holy-level exercise to fool people. Is it a human thing?"

Zhou Tong paused and snorted coldly.

Anger flickered on the face of Cheng Gui's mother-in-law, and she said: "The Three Mountains Festival was originally intended to test the understanding of the disciples, what skills can't be used to test it..."

"That's why!" The fake old man laughed and said, "You use holy-level exercises to test your disciples, and we use the Ksitigarbha Kaiyuan Formation to test your disciples. Isn't the effect the same?"

Grandma Cheng Gui and Zhou Tong looked at each other, and were speechless for a moment.

The fake old man, the bad old man, seems to have some truth in what he said.

What's more, the three of Yang Zhen are now focused on comprehending the Twelve Qinglians. Who would have thought that the test of this test is not their speed of comprehending the Twelve Qinglians, but how to decipher the Ksitigarbha Kaiyuan Formation.

"After all, the Ksitigarbha Kaiyuan Formation was arranged by the ancestor of Kaiyuan Palace himself. As long as the three of them open one door, it will be counted as a victory. If the time difference between the opening of the first door and the time before and after opening the first door is very small, then look at them. Is there anyone who can open the second door."

Seeing the smug look on the fake old Taoist's face, Zhou Tong and Cheng Gui's mother-in-law looked contemptuous, but they all set their eyes on their respective disciples.

Of course, Zhou Tong fell on his master Yang Zhen.

Beside the stele, Lin Miaoyi glanced at Yang Zhen, neither agreeing nor refusing.

Adhering to the good inheritance that not speaking is the default, Yang Zhen put down the seat next to Lin Miaoyi, and sat down aggressively.

At this time, Lin Miaoyi had already begun to comprehend the contents of the stele.

Weng Yongli was still staring at Yang Zhen with a livid face, wishing to rush up and bite him twice.

Yang Zhen blinked at Weng Yongli, and said, "My good disciple and grandson, if you keep staring, I'll understand first."

Weng Yongli hurriedly closed his eyes, and immersed his mind in the stele, for fear that he would be slower than Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was not in a hurry anymore, he looked Lin Miaoyi up and down, and then began to pay attention to the stone tablet in front of him.

As soon as the stele was lifted up, Yang Zhen felt an extremely powerful aura inside. Yang Zhen had never seen this aura before. Now that he was getting closer, the strong feeling became more intense.

Twelve green lotus, what kind of cultivation technique is it that can emit such a terrifying breath?

Yang Zhen glanced at Zhou Tong with a strange expression. Zhou Tong was winking at him, as if he had sand in his eyes. He should have something to say to him.

For such a fair competition, Zhou Tong was embarrassed to say that he could only tell Yang Zhen by blinking his eyes that he didn't need to think about comprehending the Twelve Green Lotuses, just deciphering the Ksitigarbha Kaiyuan Formation inside.

Yang Zhen couldn't understand what the old man was doing, so he gave Zhou Tong a blank look, and then turned his gaze to the stele again.

Zhou Tong was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, watching the fake old man and the ghost mother-in-law sneer.

At this moment, Weng Yongli suddenly turned pale and let out a muffled snort. Before everyone could exclaim in surprise, they sprayed a mouthful of blood on the stone tablet.

"Hey, it's so disgusting, to use such indecent means to disgust people."

Yang Zhen curled his lips, looking down on Weng Yongli.

"You..." What can Weng Yongli say?

Is this because he vomited blood because he rushed in for a while and was backlashed by the formation inside?

He couldn't even say that.

There were bursts of exclamations from around, Weng Yongli glared at Yang Zhen, adjusted his breath, and closed his eyes again.

Yang Zhen suddenly stood up.

Seeing Yang Zhen's sudden movement, everyone was stunned.

"Could it be that your master is going to give up?" The fake old man laughed and teased Zhou Tong.

At this time, Zhou Tong couldn't care less about talking to the fake old man, and looked at Yang Zhen with a confused face, not knowing what Yang Zhen was going to do again.

At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly took two steps forward, put his hand on the stone tablet, and muttered to himself: "There seems to be a good formation here to prevent us from comprehending the twelve green lotuses."

As he said that, a group of earthy yellow lines suddenly burst out on Yang Zhen's hands. Under the golden light, there were countless complicated lines.

"This is..." The fake old man was taken aback, looked at the golden light in Yang Zhen's hand in disbelief, and exclaimed, "This is impossible!"

Zhou Tong grinned and laughed non-stop, almost jumping up.

Granny Cheng Ghost stared and frowned, not knowing how she did it.

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar rushed out from the stone tablet, and rushed away Weng Yongli and Lin Miaoyi in the blink of an eye.

Weng Yongli and Lin Miaoyi both exclaimed, staggered back, and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

"What are you doing?" Weng Yongli shouted angrily!