Although Yuan Tianyu, a powerful saint, was killed, there were still many half-step great saints and an elder Wang present.

Elder Wang is definitely a fox. He cheats and deceives people silently.

However, Yang Zhen did not blame Elder Wang. There was no right or wrong in having different positions, and Elder Wang had never wanted to kill Yang Zhen from the beginning. It was just that if there was a chance, Yang Zhen still wanted to trick this old guy once.

The overload usage of the Ninth Ascension Order made the already exhausted Yang Zhenxue even worse, and he almost fainted instantly. Under the pursuit and blockade of countless Half-Step Great Saints, can Hua Youyue and others leave safely?

In fact, Yang Zhen was relieved to be able to wake up. When he saw that he was in a newly built thatched house, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the messy thatched hut, it should be the work of the mean cat, but why didn't they just build a palace? The Ice Palace is in Yang Zhen's hands, and Hua Youyue also has a palace. Several people didn't build it, but built a few thatched huts instead. Are they going to retire to the mountains?

Seeing Yang Zhen coming out, the mean cat lay half dead on a thatched hut, his eyes almost shining, taking a deep breath and said lazily: "Damn it, kid, you finally woke up. If you don't wake up again, I will escape."

Want to escape?

Yang Zhen was stunned when he heard this, and asked while holding the wooden board beside him: "Why did you run away?"

Han Yan'er, who was standing by, glared at Jianmao and said, "Building a few houses has already made you so tired. Jianmao, if you don't exercise, you'll become a fat cat."

"A fat cat is better than a dead cat!" The mean cat glared, jumped down from the roof, came in front of Yang Zhen, looked Yang Zhen up and down, and said, "Boy, you have recovered well. You tried too hard this time. How can you use the Nine-Step Ascension Order casually?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "You saw the situation at that time. If I didn't fight hard, that old guy Yuan Tianyu would kill me."

The mean cat laughed and said, "You know what, you looked so handsome back then."

"Really?" Yang Zhen blinked.

The mean cat nodded hurriedly.

Han Yan'er stared and said, "You two are just like birds of a feather. What do you mean by handsome? Do you know how worried others are about you?"

"Others?" Yang Zhen was stunned, looked around, and said in surprise: "Is there anyone else who cares about me? I thought you were the only one who cared about me."

Han Yan'er paused, glared at Yang Zhen, turned her head and said angrily: "Who is worried about you?"

Yang Zhen laughed out loud, walked to Han Yan'er, put his hand on Han Yan'er's shoulder, looked Han Yan'er up and down, and only felt relieved after not finding anything unusual.

Seeing the mean cat Baba approaching, as if he wanted Yang Zhen to check him as well, Yang Zhen kicked him away and asked, "How did you get back that day?"

Hearing this, Han Yan'er's face changed and she said, "When we came back, there were countless people following us. They had bad intentions. My sister and I were not very fast with you. Just when we thought the people behind us were going to take action, a great sage appeared!"

Yang Zhen exclaimed, "From what you said, it seems that Elder Wang not only did not take advantage of you, but helped you instead?"

Han Yan'er's expression turned strange, and she shook her head and said, "It's not Elder Wang!"

Yang Zhen was stunned. Just as he was about to speak, the mean cat came back with a groan and pouted, saying, "Does old man Wang deserve to be called a great sage?"

Hearing this, Yang Zhen was even more confused. He turned around and looked at the mean cat and asked, "What's going on?"

The mean cat laughed strangely and said, "Boy, do you think you are arrogant for killing a saint? You killed Yuan Tianyu, not to mention that you used Zixiao Palace to kill him. Even if you really killed him directly, there is nothing to be proud of, because there are also strong and weak saints."

Yang Zhen's heart skipped a beat. Although it was the first time he heard this, it was not difficult for Yang Zhen to understand.

Not to mention that the peerless female saint could easily kill Elder Wang and Yuan Tianyu with one sword, even the fellow from Jiulong who only had a Taoist body alive was no match for the two.

But how do we judge the difference between strong and weak?

Seeing Yang Zhen's puzzled look, Jianmao smiled and said, "Do you know why the Three Flower Saintess and the Tianxuan Saintess are called saintess and are famous for their titles, and why the Nine Dragon Great Sage is called the Great Sage?"

Yang Zhen's eyes lit up and he said, "Is it because they are not ordinary Saint Realm experts?"

The mean cat nodded and said, "The one who can fully master the power of the Saint Realm is the real Great Saint, not someone who is half-baked in the Saint Realm like Elder Wang and Yuan Tianyu."

At this point, Jianmao looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression and asked, "You have mastered a trace of Saint Realm power, and you know how terrifying this power is. Think about it, if Yuan Tianyu fully masters this power, can you still take his sword?"

To take on a sword from a Saint Realm power? Are you kidding me? Yang Zhen's head shook like a rattle.

Then Yang Zhen suddenly remembered that Han Yan'er and Jianmao had just said that when they left Wuting Mountain, a great sage appeared! A great sage like the Jiulong Great Sage, and definitely not Jiulong!

"The Great Sage you met when you came back helped you fight off those Half-Step Great Sages?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Yang Zhen looked at Han Yan'er with curiosity in his eyes.

Han Yan'er's expression became even more strange, and she nodded and said, "Then the senior escorted us all the way here after he dismissed those people, and said..."

"What?" Yang Zhen frowned. Han Yan'er seemed to speak directly and decisively, and she had never hesitated like this before.

The mean cat curled his lips and said, "Do you still remember that before we came to the courtyard, there was a rumor that a holy realm wanted to cause trouble for you?"

Yang Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked at his hands and feet, staring and asking, "Daw grass, what did he do to me?"

Han Yan'er burst out laughing and said, "That's for an old senior, and he's a man, what can he do to you? However, there is something wrong with the way he looks at you, it's like... like he's looking at his own son."

"What the hell?" Yang Zhen was so angry that his hair stood on end. He had a new father for no reason? How could this weird thing happen to this slutty saint? However, Duan Langcai had a new grandfather for no reason, so it was not surprising that he was tricked. He pouted and said, "This slutty saint can't take advantage so easily. Where is this old guy now? I have to talk to him about who is the father!"

"He's gone!" The mean cat laughed strangely and looked at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen cursed angrily. Could it be that this old guy was attracted by my talent and looks and wanted to marry me off to a son-in-law? Or did he want to take me in as a disciple?

This is pie in the sky. Even though it’s not very big, it’s still a guarantee.

After experiencing what happened on Wuting Mountain, Yang Zhen suddenly realized that his strength was indeed a bit low.

"By the way, where's the little girl?" Yang Zhen looked around and asked in surprise, "Why can't I see her?"

Han Yan'er showed a worried look on her face. She exchanged glances with Jianmao and said, "My sister... was taken away by Senior Mei."

"What?" Yang Zhen stared at the mean cat, making it's tail curl up, and asked word by word, "Where did they go?"

(End of this chapter)