Yang Zhen rubbed his nose and took out a quilt from the storage ring to cover himself.

Although Yang Zhen has reached this level and is no longer afraid of the severe cold, he still feels that there is a lack of ritual if he does not cover himself with a thick quilt in the winter.

After covering myself with the quilt, I felt much more comfortable and I didn’t even sneeze anymore.

Yang Zhen looked at Jiulong with curiosity and asked, "Now you can tell me, you came all the way here just to let me meet an old man?"

Jiulong hesitated for a moment and said, "No, she is extremely beautiful!"

Yang Zhen shuddered all over, wrapped in a quilt and moved away from Jiulong, looking at Jiulong with a strange expression.

An old man is extremely handsome. This is a really chilling picture.

Seeing the pig-like look on Jiulong's face, Yang Zhenzhi wondered if Jiulong had some problems with his sexual orientation.

"You bastard, what's that expression on your face?" Jiulong asked with his eyes wide open.

Yang Zhen hurriedly said, "No, no, no, everyone has their own hobbies. As the saying goes, everyone has their own preferences. Everyone loves beauty. This is nothing, really..."

Jiulong looked at Yang Zhen with a puzzled look, and said thoughtfully: "I asked you to come this time to meet that senior. On the one hand, you might be able to get some guidance on your realm. On the other hand, I want to take you to subdue a sword spirit!"

"What's so magical?" Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly widened.

As expected, I knew that Jiulong had bad intentions. Even your nine dragons couldn't subdue the sword spirit, and you asked me to subdue it. Is that subduing it? That's just going to die!

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "Don't even think about it. Don't even think about letting me touch any danger. My principle as a person has always been that being alive is better than anything else!"

"You don't even ask?" Jiulong asked in surprise.

"My greatest strength is that I know myself well. If I were to subdue a sword spirit that even guys like you can't, is it possible for me to succeed?"

"A little bit!" Jiulong said uncertainly.

Yang Zhen glared and said, "Look, look, even you said it was only a little bit, how much is this little bit of yours?"

"Probably, less than 20%, and 10% is zero!" Jiulong was naughty for once, which made Yang Zhen stunned.

It’s less than 20% and 10% is zero. Yang Zhen feels that there is an 80% chance that he will die.

Seeing the expression on Yang Zhen's face, the Great Sage of Nine Dragons laughed and said, "You don't have to be so modest. It's impossible that you have not come up with a lot during this period of time. Even the Great Sage Feng Li dared to offend him. What is a mere sword spirit to him?"

"Since it's nothing, why don't you conquer it yourself?" Yang Zhen asked the key question.

Jiulong sighed and said, "Do you think we don't want to?"

"Why is that?" Yang Zhen was really curious. Could there be something strange? Jiulong looked at the sky and said, "In the vast world, everything has spirits, but most of these spirits are paranoid."

Yang Zhen nodded. He agreed with this point. In other words, except for humans, all other "spirits" are stubborn guys.

Seeing Yang Zhen nod, Jiulong began to explain, "Everything has a spirit, and the sword spirit is even purer. In its mind, there is only the way of the sword!"

Yang Zhen exclaimed, "Is that the only reason? Why can't I believe that among your old friends, there are not one or two masters with high attainments in swordsmanship!"

Jiulong nodded and said with a smile: "That's not the case. Now even that old man Jianchi has returned empty-handed. So I don't think that the higher the attainment in swordsmanship, the more likely one is to be recognized by the sword spirit."

"Then who can get the sword spirit's approval?" Yang Zhen was stunned, pointed at his nose and asked, "Me?"

How the hell is this possible?

The cheap way is okay, but the question is, is this thing useful? Yang Zhen looked at Jiulong with suspicion.

Jiulong smiled and said, "That's why I asked you to try."

"No!" Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "So many seniors are watching us. If we fail, how embarrassed will we be?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Jiulong laughed out loud and almost fell off the dragon-like creature. He pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "You bastard boy, are you embarrassed?"

Yang Zhenyi glared: "Being thick-skinned is not shameless?"

Jiulong was stunned, and said in great agreement: "It seems to make sense!"

Hey, that's right! Yang Zhen patted the dragon-like creature and said, "Brother, we can go back now!"

The dragon-like creature turned around and mooed at Yang Zhen, just like a cow, as unpleasant as it could be, but it became faster.

"No, you... why are you speeding up?" Yang Zhen looked confused.

The Great Sage of Kowloon couldn’t stop laughing again!

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"You don't have to be so scared. How could you take away the sword spirit found in Tianshan Holy Land so easily?"

Hearing the words of Jiulong Great Sage, Yang Zhen was stunned. He stared at Jiulong blankly and asked, "What do you mean?"

Jiulong pondered for a moment and said, "Boy, I once owed a favor to the Saint Lord of Tianshan. Just think of it as doing me a favor. This time I am subduing the sword spirit, but I am just letting you stay by my side. You young people have endless potential and it will be easy for you to gain the recognition of the sword spirit."

"Raid the formation?"

Yang Zhen let out an "oh" and became interested. He said, "So this time it's not my home court, but the one who was shouting 666?"

Jiulong nodded and said, "Although I don't know what you are talking about, but... it should be like this. You are on the sidelines, and the matter of subduing the sword spirit will naturally be handled by the Tianjiao of Tianshan Holy Land. In fact, compared to your success rate of more than 10%, the Fuyao girl from Tianshan Holy Land has a higher success rate."

Yang Zhen's face sank. He walked up to the Great Sage of Nine Dragons, pointed at his nose and asked in a deep voice, "Old man, do you think I am the kind of person who shouts 666 next to you? You are a bit unkind!"

Jiulong laughed and said, "Don't worry about this. Inviting you here this time is equivalent to doing you two favors. Whether it's me or the Tianshan Holy Land, I will make you satisfied. I can give you this guarantee."

Yang Zhen was happy, patted the Nine Dragon Great Sage on the shoulder and said: "Look at what you said, we are friends, your favor is also my favor, I am helping you to repay the favor, what else do you want in return?"

Just as the Great Sage of Nine Dragons was about to speak, Yang Zhen hissed and said, "Listen, how fresh and unworldly is the sound of the wind?"

Hearing Yang Zhen’s words, the Great Sage of Nine Dragons was stunned, smiled and said nothing more.

Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. This sage is just being polite to you. Please don’t climb down the pole. Am I the kind of person who would do business at a loss?

Originally I thought I would have to fight the sword spirit to the death, but now, I just have to repay a favor for the Great Sage of Kowloon. I just have to fish on the side and shout 666.

Yang Zhen felt very relieved. With Jiulong's guarantee, he could get whatever he wanted. Moreover, he could watch a performance by the geniuses of the Tianshan Holy Land. It was really pleasant.

"Ah Qiu!"

Yang Zhen rubbed his nose and wrapped the quilt more tightly around himself.

Life needs a little sense of ritual!

(End of this chapter)