Above Qianyuan Ridge, the terrifying energy of heaven and earth was like a huge whirlpool, covering the entire Qianyuan Ridge.

Yang Zhen looked at the violent vortex of air waves above Qianyuan Ridge in confusion. There were flashes of lightning and thunder, as if someone was about to undergo a tribulation. His face was full of absurdity.

“Isn’t this too casual?” The mean cat also had a ridiculous look on his face. He bit a hole in Yang Zhen’s sleeve with some unknown method, and poked his head out with a look of disdain: “It’s fake, it must be fake. I don’t know what the Yaoguang Holy Land and the Sanshan Holy Land are doing. They must have other intentions.”

Yang Zhen's expression returned to normal. He glanced at the mean cat and said, "You know what? It's not true. The more opportunities we have, remember, we won't cause any trouble this time. The lower the profile, the better. It's best if we leave after seeing the little girl."

"Why?" With a curious look on his face, Jianmao pouted and said, "This is not your character, kid. If it were in the past, let alone someone spreading rumors that you were going to cause trouble, even if no one spread the rumors, you would still mess up this treasure appraisal conference."

As Yang Zhen walked, he tore a piece of cloth from his clothes and patched up the hole bitten by the mean cat. Then he looked at the black clouds in the sky and said, "It's different this time. There are great saints everywhere. If something really happens, we might be in danger."

The voice of the mean cat disappeared. It was not known whether it was because of Yang Zhen’s patch or because he was scared by Yang Zhen’s words.

But think about it, there are several great saints in the Sanshan Holy Land and Yaoguang Holy Land. If Yang Zhen uses his limited cultivation to cause trouble, he might not be able to escape.

Han Yan'er followed Yang Zhen, looked at him with a strange expression, and asked, "Have you really decided? You will leave after you find your sister?"

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "I'll leave once I find the little girl. I finally found an opportunity to break through to the Half-Step Great Sage level. I have to find a place to break through. I have a feeling that this breakthrough will make a big splash."

Han Yan'er chuckled, and the faces of the people around her were filled with astonishment.

"Which breakthrough of yours caused less noise?"

Hearing Han Yan'er's words, Yang Zhen was stunned, and said with an "oh my" sound, "Hearing you say that, it seems to be true."

At this time, a young man in white holding a feather fan walked towards Yang Zhen and the others, and said with a smile: "You two are also going to participate in the treasure appraisal conference, right? I wonder where you are from and which holy land did you learn from?"

Just as Han Yan'er was about to speak, Yang Zhen glared at her and said, "Don't dare, we two are disciples of the blessed land of Huaguo Mountain, the Water Curtain Cave!"

"Huaguo Mountain?" The young man was stunned, shook his head and said, "It must be a legacy from the Great Wilderness Era. My name is Bai Xinsi, and my master is from Yuanyang Holy Land..."

"Listen, it's a waste of time!" Yang Zhen said to Han Yan'er with his head tilted.

Han Yan'er glared and secretly twisted Yang Zhen.

Even a ghost could see what Bai was planning, but if he wanted to steal Yang Zhen's girl, he would obviously have to practice for dozens or even hundreds of years.

"It turns out to be Brother Bai Dao, I have heard of you for a long time!"

"Have you heard of my name?" Bai Xinsi showed a look of surprise on his face and looked at Yang Zhen with a smile!

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Of course I have heard of it. I wonder if Brother Bai Daoist will..."

"Come with me!" Bai Xinsi grabbed Yang Zhen's hand and rushed into the crowd quickly.

Qianyuan Ridge is not a desolate wilderness. On the contrary, it is very well constructed with mountain ladders and towers everywhere. It looks even more magnificent than Yuanzong on Baiyun Mountain.

At this time, the entire Qianyuan Ridge was already full of people. Yang Zhen was pulled into the crowd by Bai Xinsi. He laughed and said, "Daoist Yang Pipi, you and I hit it off right away. Unfortunately, the Yuanyang Holy Land can only be viewed at this level and cannot go any further. I wonder how many holy places the Flower-Fruit Mountain is? Can you take me..."

"Okay, here it is!"

Pretty, pretty good?

Bai Xinsi was completely confused.

"No, you're not... you can only go this far?"

Seeing that Bai Xinsi looked like his efforts were in vain, Yang Zhen and Han Yan'er burst into laughter.

Yang Zhen patted Bai Xinsi's shoulder and said, "I'll tell you a secret. Huaguo Mountain is actually a prehistoric heritage. It's just... you know, if I tell it, it will definitely scare the Three Mountains Holy Land and Yaoguang Holy Land. Besides... being with me, you will have more energy to brag when you go out in the future!"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the people around Bai Xinsi all burst into sneering laughter.

"Brother Bai, I've told you before that your way of making friends is not good. Don't think that someone has a better temperament and must be a more prominent figure than you. This is ridiculous. What kind of prehistoric inheritance? If it is really a prehistoric inheritance, I'm afraid Yaoguang Holy Land would have treated him as a distinguished guest long ago. Why would they still be watching from afar with you?"

"Yeah, it's a pity that such a beautiful girl is following such a bragging boy. Yang Pipi, right... Hmm? Why do I feel like I've heard the name Yang Pipi somewhere before?"

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The group of people were talking and laughing, but they were not really angry. Who doesn't have the habit of bragging? The crowd was mostly making fun of Bai Xinsi, and they didn't have much ill will towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen didn't care. He patted Bai Xinsi, who was glaring at his fellow disciples with a dejected look on his face, and said, "Even you don't believe me?"

"I believe... I don't believe you at all!" Bai Xinsi rolled his eyes at Yang Zhen.

Just as Yang Zhen was about to speak, Bai Xinsi suddenly exclaimed, pointed to the sky above Qianyuan Ridge and said, "Look, the real strong man has appeared."

Yang Zhen's heart moved, and he looked in the direction where the endless breath came from, and was immediately shocked.

The three great saints of Yaoguang Holy Land had tremendous energy on their bodies. Waves of violent energy enveloped the air, complementing the endless energy of heaven and earth in the air.

As soon as the three strong men appeared, they caused a huge sensation, and countless people exclaimed in surprise.

At this moment, two more great saints appeared from mid-air, making Yang Zhen shrink his neck.

These two great saints must be from the Three Mountains Holy Land, and Yang Zhen knows one of them.

Beside Saint Qingquan, her master had a calm expression, but the aura around him was creepy.

"It's Saint Qingquan. I didn't expect that Saint Qingquan actually broke through the Saint Realm. This... is worthy of being one of the most famous saints in the Central Courtyard. This talent is no worse than Saint Yaoguang."

Bai Xinsi exclaimed and looked at the Saint Qingquan with eyes full of admiration.

Yang Zhen looked a little strange. This cheap wife's talent was even worse than that of the Saint of Yaoguang? How powerful was the Saint of Yaoguang? In Yang Zhen's mind, the big cross on the name of the Saint of Yaoguang became thicker and a circle was drawn around it!

Damn it, calm down! But I don't know why, my hands are itching! (End of this chapter)