Hearing Elder Jian's exclamation, the Great Elder's face turned green and he rushed towards the direction where the voice came from.

How terrifying is the speed of a great sage-level warrior? In just a moment, in the blink of an eye, the Great Elder had already rushed to the side of Elder Jian. After seeing the environment clearly, his eyes almost popped out.

Ma Dai arrived, and behind him was Old Ma Dou, and behind him followed the master of Saint Qingquan.

"Master?"

Saint Qingquan exclaimed, her face full of surprise.

The Great Elder suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Elder Jian made such a heart-wrenching sound. If it were him, the sound would probably be even more tragic.

The anger on Elder Jian's face had turned his entire face blue and red. He stared at Ma Dai, who had a playful look on his face, with endless murderous intent bursting out of his body, as if he was going to kill someone if they disagreed with him.

It is impossible to start a fight, at least before we understand what happened.

The Great Elder stared at Ma Dai with a gloomy face, and stood in front of Elder Jian, the grumpy old man, and asked in a low voice: "Are you kidding us?"

How did they get in? It must be that old man Ma Dai knew how to crack the restriction, or simply knew a shortcut. Otherwise, I had to work so hard to crack it and get here. Could it be that Ma Dai and the others flew in out of thin air?

Hearing the words of the Great Elder, the rage on Elder Jian's face intensified, his eyes twitched, and the energy emanating from his body was already overwhelming.

Ma Dai sneered and said, "Where did the elder get this from?"

"You clearly know how to break the ban, but you still want us to come in to break the ban?" Elder Jian snorted coldly, staring at Ma Dai as if he was staring at a dead person.

Ma Dai laughed loudly and said, "I originally thought that people who could break through to the Great Sage realm would have very good brains. I never expected that you two old guys would have such useless brains."

"What do you mean?" The Great Elder was also ready to take action.

Saint Qingquan looked at the Great Elder and the others with a strange expression, and asked hesitantly, "Didn't you break the restriction?"

"What...what?" The Great Elder showed a bewildered look on his face. Then, as if he sensed something, his expression changed drastically. He exclaimed in disbelief, "How is this possible?"

Ma Dai curled his lips, and walked towards the four mountains with his men. He waved his hand and said, "I never lie. If I say there is no way to break the restriction, then there is no way to break the restriction. Since it is not you who broke the restriction here, then it must be the young friend Yang Zhen you mentioned. Tsk tsk, he is a genius. I really don't know how you evaluate him."

A look of disbelief flashed across the face of the Great Elder. How could he not know that Yang Zhen's talent was simply the best he had ever seen, but... how could it be so easy to admit that someone was excellent? Including Elder Jian and the others, they had already given Yang Zhen a high evaluation, but it was not until this moment that the two realized that Yang Zhen's talent was even stronger than they had imagined.

The Great Elder cast his eyes on the Saint Yaoguang, whose face was changing from green to red in the crowd. He felt annoyed no matter how he looked at him! "Speaking of which, we don't have a mortal hatred with Yang Zhen!"

The Great Elder suddenly spoke in a deep voice, startling Elder Jian.

Elder Jian looked at the Great Elder with a gloomy expression, snorted coldly, and said, "I have nothing to say!"

In the crowd, the face of Saint Yaoguang was extremely ugly.

How could a holy land that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years be so short-sighted? Yang Zhen is such a natural prodigy. Since he has surpassed the judgment of the great saints time and again, it is enough for Yaoguang Holy Land to recruit him at all costs.

If such a disciple is trained well, he will be a treasure for the Yaoguang Holy Land.

The third elder looked at the first elder with a complicated expression. After hearing what the first elder said, he understood that the first elder had already intended to win over Yang Zhen.

Come to think of it, there is no deep hatred between Yaoguang Holy Land and Yang Zhen. Even the conflict with Sanshan Holy Land was just because of a Nine Realms Linglong Tower.

The Saint Son Yaoguang's face turned ashen, and his iron fists creaked as he clenched them, but... he was powerless.

With the identity of the Holy Son of Yaoguang, he might be able to have a say in the Holy Land of Yaoguang, but that was just a say. As for a genius like Yang Zhen, he had no way to stop the Holy Land of Yaoguang from taking over.

Saint Qingquan glanced at Saint Yaoguang with a strange look in her eyes, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"Let me handle this matter!" the great elder suddenly said in a deep voice.

Elder Jian and the Third Elder looked at each other and sighed.

Especially Elder Jian, who looked unwilling, muttering to himself: "Damn it, I can't kill this bastard now, it's really... this kid is really annoying."

The third elder laughed and said, "If Yang Zhen is really that smart, he will definitely join Yaoguang Holy Land. In this way, not only will he have a promising future, but with the help of Yaoguang Holy Land, Sanshan Holy Land will also be able to develop rapidly. With the Flower Saint, sooner or later another Saint like the Three Flowers Saint will appear again."

Elder Jian snorted coldly and said, "That also requires the support of Yaoguang Holy Land. It depends on whether this bastard Yang Zhen is really smart."

Hearing this, the complexion of Saint Yaoguang turned completely pale.

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Why did the mortal enemies become fellow disciples in the blink of an eye? This... was a bit frustrating.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang is handsome and intelligent. Perhaps Yang Zhen would refuse to join the Holy Land of Yaoguang. However, if the Holy Land of Yaoguang offered to support the Holy Land of Sanhua, then Yang Zhen would have no reason to refuse.

Unless, behind Yang Zhen there is also a super sect that is comparable to the Yaoguang Holy Land.

"Since the restriction has been broken, let's quickly move to the Ten Mountains. Yang Zhen really surprised me. Even with the Nine Realms Linglong Tower in hand, I don't have the confidence to break through the Ten Mountains in such a short time!"

The Great Elder said with a smile that since he had already made the decision to accept Yang Zhen as his disciple, the more the Great Elder thought about this kid Yang Zhen, the more incredible it seemed to him.

…

In the Ten Mountains World, Yang Zhen stared blankly at the familiar scene before him, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

In the chaotic and misty ancient world, there was a wild atmosphere everywhere. An ice coffin emitting a bright light was suspended in the air, almost transparent, as if the Saint Tianxuan was standing in the air.

Seeing this pure and innocent face again, Yang Zhen's heart started beating wildly for no reason.

It seems familiar, as if I have seen it in countless dreams.

Yang Zhen walked slowly towards the ice coffin in a daze. His eyes never left Saint Tianxuan, and his mind was in turmoil.

Yang Zhen, who had only met Saint Tianxuan once, actually felt like they had known each other for tens of thousands of years.

This feeling made Yang Zhen feel unreal.

Can't distinguish between dreams and reality.

Just when Yang Zhen was in a trance, Saint Tianxuan's eyes suddenly opened! (End of this chapter)