Yang Zhen was so arrogant that even the cultivators beside him couldn't stand it. They turned their heads and stared at Yang Zhen and asked, "This fellow Taoist doesn't look familiar. Are you from Zhongting? Are you here to participate in this treasure appraisal conference as well?"

This was a good opportunity to get some information. Yang Zhen sat up straight, waved his hand and said, "Of course not. What does the suffering of the world have to do with me? I was born to play around in the world. I have no interest in treasure appraisal conferences. And up to now, you don't even know what treasures you are appraising. You are still so eager. Isn't it too tiring?"

The monk glared, laughed, and said, "Young Master, your vision is truly extraordinary. We are ordinary people, and we still don't know what the treasure is. Even if we participate in the treasure appraisal conference, we can only watch and envy from afar. Isn't this even more tiring for us?"

Yang Zhen exclaimed, and was immediately struck by the beauty of the slightly fat middle-aged man in front of him. He bowed and said, "My name is Yang Pipi. May I know the name of this senior?"

The fat middle-aged man took a look at Han Yan'er and said humbly, "So you are Brother Yang Pipi. This name is really as unique as your personality. I am Chu Liuhua, the head of Qianyuanling Hall of Tianzhu Sect. Is this girl your mistress?"

Yang Zhen glanced at Han Yan'er, shook his head and said, "No, this is just my humble wife, not worth mentioning..."

My legs hurt!

Han Yan'er twisted her body under the table and almost broke Yang Zhen's Dragon Elephant Prison Body.

Chu Liuhua showed a hint of disappointment on his face, and said with a cupped hand: "I am Meng Lang, but speaking of this treasure appraisal conference, the reason why we came to watch the treasure appraisal is secondary."

"Oh?" Yang Zhen became interested and waved to the waiter, "Shopkeeper, serve this senior a pot of good tea and put it on our account."

As he spoke, Yang Zhen came up to Chu Liuhua and asked expectantly, "What do you mean?"

Chu Liuhua smiled widely, and approached Yang Zhen. After checking that no one noticed the two of them, he said, "Little brother, you are an outsider, so you should have heard something. Yang Zhen is going to make a scene at the treasure appraisal conference. How can we miss such a big event?"

"What?" Yang Zhen screamed, and said, "Yang Zhen wants..."

"Shh!" Chu Liuhua hurriedly signaled Yang Zhen to be quiet, and said nervously: "Don't be loud, I heard that Yang Zhen is an evil cultivator who eats people without blinking an eye. The Black Lotus Holy Land has not found Yuan Tianyu's body yet. What do you think is the reason?"

"Wasn't it destroyed by the Jiuxiao Heavenly Palace?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.

"What do you mean it was shattered? My distant cousin saw it clearly. When Yang Zhen came out, his body was covered in blood, and his mouth was also filled with blood. Moreover, he was holding a piece of meat!"

Oh my, Yang Zhen narrowly avoided kicking Chu Liuhua in the face. What the hell is going on? How did he suddenly become an evil cultivator who eats people without blinking an eye?

"I also heard that Yang Zhen and Saint Flower parted ways, and Saint Flower has now found the inheritance of Saint Three Flowers and become the Holy Lord. Naturally, she looks down on Yang Zhen, a man-eating evil cultivator. Now she has come to Qianyuan Ridge to unite with Yaoguang Holy Land and open the door to some secret treasure!"

Poof! Yang Zhen sprayed a mouthful of strong tea on Chu Liuhua's face. He glared at Han Yan'er who was trying hard not to laugh, and then asked, "Is this news reliable?"

"It's more reliable than the Treasure Appraisal Conference. Otherwise, why do you think Yaoguang Holy Land held the Treasure Appraisal Conference? It was just to open the door to the secret treasure."

"What exactly is this secret door? Why do you sound so excited when you talk about it?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.

Not only Yang Zhen, but even Han Yan'er behind Yang Zhen came over.

Chu Liuhua seemed even more excited when he saw Han Yan'er coming over. He said in a louder voice, "I heard that it was the inheritance of Saint Tianxuan. There is an ice coffin inside. Saint Tianxuan is sleeping in the ice coffin."

"What?"

Hearing this, Yang Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

No matter how much he planned, he never expected that Qianyuan Ridge would actually open the secret treasure of Saint Tianxuan this time.

Back then in the Linglong Tower of the Nine Realms, Yang Zhen saw the sword of Saint Tianxuan that pierced through heaven and earth, which completely changed Yang Zhen’s understanding of power.

That epiphany was the most important one in Yang Zhen’s life, no doubt about it.

"Are you sure it's the ice coffin of Saint Tianxuan?" Yang Zhen asked curiously. Why would the ice coffin of Saint Tianxuan appear here?

The mean cat was in Yang Zhen's arms, with half of its head exposed and a curious look on its face. It obviously didn't expect that Saint Tianxuan would appear here.

Saint Tianxuan is a female saint who existed even earlier than Saint Sanhua. At that time, there were still powerful emperors.

Some people say that Saint Tianxuan is a powerful being from the same period as Emperor Donghuang. Although her power has not broken through the emperor realm, she is definitely invincible below the emperor realm.

Some people say that Saint Tianxuan is a fairy. If it weren’t for the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, she would definitely be able to become a powerful emperor.

As far as Yang Zhen knows, Saint Tianxuan should be the first group of powerful people to face the great catastrophe of heaven and earth. If Saint Tianxuan can wake up, she will definitely know the real reason for the great catastrophe of heaven and earth.

Chu Liuhua seemed to be startled by Yang Zhen's reaction. After he came to his senses, he glanced at Han Yan'er with a half-smile and whispered, "Brother, although Saint Tianxuan is a famous peerless woman, she is just a mirage after all, and is far inferior to the real person around you. You have to take care of yourself."

Yang Zhen grinned, his emotions calmed down, and he blinked at Chu Liuhua with an expression of understanding, saying, "Brother, what you said is true. After all, Saint Tianxuan is a world-famous female saint. Who among the men in the world doesn't want to see Saint Tianxuan's face with their own eyes? But there is one thing I don't understand, so I hope you can tell me."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"What's the matter?" Chu Liuhua was very familiar with everyone. When he heard Yang Zhen call him "brother", he patted his chest with joy.

Yang Zhen asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What does opening the secret collection of Saint Tianxuan have to do with treasure appraisal, and what does it have to do with Saint Hua?"

Chu Liuhua was stunned when he heard this, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Brother, you don't know that the ice coffin of Saint Tianxuan is as powerful as that of an emperor. Without the strength of an emperor, it can only be opened by a treasure called the Sky-Breaking Shuttle. However, the legend of the Sky-Breaking Shuttle is even stranger than the Samsara Bell, and the Sky-Breaking Shuttle is in the Yaoguang Holy Land. For such a long time, no one has been able to gain its recognition, so it has been sealed all the time."

Yang Zhen suddenly realized that it was the Sky-Breaking Shuttle! Like the Samsara Bell, the Sky-Breaking Shuttle was a treasure from the ancient times, and even the Emperor Realm masters valued it very much.

After hearing this, Yang Zhen almost completely understood why Hua Youyue appeared here.

The Sky-Breaking Shuttle is sealed, and no one can gain its recognition. If one had the Samsara Bell and true saintly powers like the Great Sage of Nine Dragons, perhaps one could give it a try.

This means that the young girl is not only in no danger, but Yaoguang Holy Land will also treat her as a distinguished guest.

It’s just that Yang Zhen really doesn’t like the name Yaoguang Shengzi. It’s too rustic and not classy at all.

Just when the entire teahouse fell into silence, a loud rumbling sound was heard, and everyone's faces turned pale in an instant.

Chu Liuhua was silent, and immediately sat up straight, looking at his nose and his heart, and said in a voice that only Yang Zhen could hear clearly: "Brother, no matter what happens later, you must pretend that you didn't see it. Remember, you must pretend that you didn't see it!"

Yang Zhen nodded and looked down curiously, but was pulled under the table by Chu Liuhua: "Don't look around, we can't afford to offend those people."

Is there anyone that I can’t afford to offend?

Yang Zhen became interested.

(End of this chapter)