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Chapter 692

"Snow God is the god of ice and snow among the ancient gods. He is a woman. It is said that in ancient times, this person had a cold personality, was withdrawn, and was not good at interacting with others..."

On the way back, Zhou Heng, like a know-it-all, began to talk about some matters about the ancient Snow God.

The three of them are all human immortals, so if they are truly counted, they should be people from ancient times.

Ancient times are divided into early antiquity, middle antiquity and late antiquity.

After the ancient times, it is not the modern era, but the New Era. Only after the New Era did the Kunlun Calendar come into existence.

Zhou Heng and the others are human immortals born in the New Era.

Therefore, although they can be regarded as descendants of ancient immortals and gods, they are still separated by many generations, and their bloodline is no longer pure.

However, their research on antiquity is also the most authoritative.

Snow God Palace cannot be entered. There is no special secret technique or key to open the door. Even if they join forces with Zhou Wu, they cannot break the door.

So the group decided to return.

On the way back, Zhou Heng also told Zhou Wu about the Snow God.

"Then is the Snow God alive or dead now?" Zhou Wu asked curiously.

"Should he be alive?"

Zhou Heng smiled faintly: "It is possible that he is dead. After all, he is too far away from us, so no one knows whether he is alive or dead."

While talking, the group of people arrived at Death Valley on the ground.

However, when they arrived at Death Valley, they saw Ao Qianer and the little girl having fun.

"Zhou Wu, Zhou Wu, I am Song Mengyao's great master now."

As she spoke, she raised her neck, glanced at Zhou Heng and others with disdain, and said, "Just rank behind me. I will be the boss from now on."

Zhou Heng and the other two people were stunned for a while, why are they so far behind you? Are you still the boss?

Zhou Wu also guessed something at this time, so he quickly stood in front of Ao Qian'er and said: "Qian'er, don't be ridiculous, pay homage to the three seniors again. The three seniors are the backbone of our human race and the spreaders of the fire of civilization.

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"I don't dare to take it seriously."

The three people quickly became humble.

However, Zhou Wu's flattery also made them happy.

The spreader of civilization and the backbone of the human race!

This word is so well used!

This young man has a bright future and vision. No wonder he has such great fortunes.

Although Ao Qian'er was fooling around and being silly, the dragon listened to Zhou Wu's words and was very polite, so he quickly saluted and called his senior.

"Okay, three seniors, why don't we invite Senior Bai to have tea together? There are some things that I would like to ask the three seniors for advice."

"Yes, yes, Grandpa Zhou, Grandpa Ji, and Grandpa Duan, please stay with us for a few more days. I will take you to eat delicious food and have fun, okay?" The little girl was tired of the three old men.

around.

The three old men also looked at Song Mengyao lovingly.

Although they are the ancestors of the three ancient surnames of Zhou, Duan and Ji, their direct descendants have long since disappeared.

Now the great Zhou family, the great Duan clan, and the great Ji clan in Kunlun Ruins are all separated from them by countless generations.

Although they are related by blood, there is no family affection.

However, the appearance of the little girl gave them a sense of the past. Looking back on those days, weren't their granddaughters and grandsons also acting coquettishly and playfully under their knees?

It's just that it's been too long, and those beautiful memories have long been sealed.

It was the little girl who helped them open up that memory.

Therefore, the three of them really like this child.

"Okay, okay, let's go drink tea."

Duan Yangming was the first to agree because he was grateful to Zhou Wu.

The other two people also smiled and nodded at the same time.

"Seniors, please get on the spaceship."

At this moment, when Zhou Wu drew his hand in the void, a huge golden treasure ship appeared in front of everyone out of thin air!

Made of pure gold, the treasure ship has clear lines, a flagpole, a deck, and even a pure gold dragon head on the bow.

The sail has been set up, and there is a rustling sound!

The three of them were surprised, what a lavish flying treasure ship.

"This flying magic weapon is too conspicuous!"

The three of them smiled silently. Young people are still young people. They used pure gold to build a treasure ship, but the treasure ship is indeed very beautiful.

"please!"

The three of them did not realize that it was a fake ship, but thought it was a real ship made of pure gold.

After all, as long as the thing manifested by this kind of mental power is lower than Zhou Wu's mental power, it will be impossible to tell whether the thing is true or false.

The three of them got on the boat one after another.

The little girl blinked at this time. She could feel that the boat was fake, just like her ice cream.

But she didn't reveal it.

Ao Qian'er walked to the boat carelessly, and lowered his voice and said happily: "Zhou Wu, when did you get such a big gold boat? Give it to me as a betrothal gift. I like this boat so much."

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Although she lowered her voice, everyone heard her clearly.

The three great immortals laughed dumbly. Zhou Wu's wife is actually a wonderful person!

Song Mengyao covered her forehead and said nothing. This lady... she will have to help count the money if she is sold, right?

But the little girl then thought about it.

Uncle Master is such a shrewd man, so it would be a good match for him to find such a lovely wife.

If both husband and wife are shrewd, smart, and both think too fast, they will fight.

This is actually pretty good.

The little girl is a little envious of Ao Qian'er.

As the old saying goes, a woman's lack of talent is a virtue.

This talent refers to talent on the one hand, and character on the other.

However, there was still a faint sense of loss in her heart, an unnamed loss.

At the same time, Zhou Heng, Ji Gu, and Duan Yangming stood at the leading edge of the deck. When the treasure ship slowly started to start and jumped into the sky, the three of them also unanimously supported the hull!

However, when receiving this support, the three of them were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes widened in shock, and they looked down at their hands!

Their six hands are indeed grasping the bow railing, and they have a solid feeling, as if they are grasping something real!

However, the moment they caught him, their spiritual power and spiritual thoughts filled up instantly, and their own spiritual power gradually increased.

When spiritual power increases, it means that the soul is sublimating!

Soul sublimation also represents the improvement of realm!

That's right, when you hold yourself on the railing, your soul sublimates and your realm of cultivation is rising!

The three of them were reluctant to let go of their hands for a while.

At the same time, the three of them also knew that this ship was a fake ship and an illusion!

It's not a real ship, it's a fake ship condensed with spiritual power.

That is to say, the group of them is actually being dragged flying by Zhou Wu's spiritual power!

Horrified!

Shocked!

Incredible!

The three of them were extremely shocked!

There is such a powerful spiritual power in this world.

sky!

This is simply comparable to the magical power of an immortal.

At this moment, Zhou Wu's voice reached the depths of the minds of the three of them: "There is no need for the three seniors to let go. The three seniors came to my origin star and treated Mengyao like this. I am extremely grateful in my heart. I have a little spiritual strength, but...

Cleansing the mundane chores deep in the souls of the three seniors can be regarded as a meeting gift for the juniors."

"Hoo~"

The three of them woke up instantly!

However, the three of them were still reluctant to let go of their hands, because they were not only washing, but also sublimating.

This meeting gift is too big!


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