Yang Zhen and Han Yan'er followed Gambu, Que Ling and others all the way to the edge of the ancient wilderness. They behaved themselves like junior brothers and sisters who followed their senior brothers and sisters to see the world.

It was a rare opportunity for him and Han Yan'er to be alone together, and Yang Zhen was happy that someone had helped him arrange everything.

When they arrived near the ancient wilderness, someone had already arranged a temporary place for Gambu and the others to stay.

Yang Zhen looked at the surrounding palace with curiosity, and suddenly had a new sense of the strength of the Great Wilderness.

"Damn, it's really grand. It's just a wild and ancient place, but these guys have built so many palaces, and each one is more fancy than the other. I despise such ostentation the most."

After Gambu and others left, Yang Zhen muttered to himself, but he still felt comfortable inside the palace, as if it had its own fresh air system.

Han Yan'er looked at Yang Zhen with interest and asked, "Are you sure you don't want to sacrifice the Ice Palace for them to see?"

Yang Zhen glared and said, "No way, am I that kind of person? When I'm out, I'm the most low-key person."

At this point, Yang Zhen took a sip of the fragrant tea, pointed at the magnificent palace, and said, "Look, doesn't this palace smell good?"

Han Yan'er was already immune to Yang Zhen's weird words. She glanced at Yang Zhen's face, which looked like he was enjoying it, and whispered, "It smells so good!"

These words almost made Yang Zhen spit out the precious tea in his mouth.

At this time, the door of the room rang, and a young disciple walked in and said to Yang Zhen and Han Yan'er, "Young Master Yang, Miss Han, Senior Brother Ganbu asked me to come and inform you two that we need to familiarize ourselves with the surrounding environment. Do you want to go?"

"Go, go, of course I'm going."

Yang Zhen jumped up from his seat and said, "It can be seen that your sect is quite famous in the Great Wilderness. I haven't seen it before. It seems that others are giving way to you. I like this feeling."

The young disciple smiled proudly and nodded, saying, "We are all fellow practitioners, so please give me some face. Young Master Yang, please don't take this feeling too seriously."

Yang Zhen waved his hands, pretending not to hear, and even picked up the teapot before leaving.

The young disciple's mouth twitched twice, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he couldn't help but look at Han Yan'er twice more.

In front of outsiders, Han Yan'er always looks cold and like a little Taoist fanatic. At this moment, she even holds Riying in her arms. People who don't know her would think that she is not a Taoist fanatic, but a sword fanatic.

The two followed the young disciple out of the room and immediately met Gambu and others.

Que Ling changed into a green long dress and looked like a proud peacock. Her temperament was even more extraordinary. Even Yang Zhen couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.

Feeling the temperature around him drop a little, Yang Zhen rubbed his shoulders and muttered, "Damn, how come the weather in this wild place changes so suddenly?"

Gan Bu smiled but said nothing. Que Ling, however, gave Han Yan'er a meaningful look, walked to Yang Zhen, and said, "We were rude for not informing Young Master Yang about the sect along the way."

At this time, Yang Zhen had already learned from others about the origins of Gambu and others. They turned out to be from the Qianyang Palace, which has been very popular recently. It is said that even Tianyuan Valley and Shengyuan Ancient Sect are slightly inferior to it.

Hearing Que Ling's words, Yang Zhen grinned and said, "No, no, we didn't know each other to begin with. My mother said that you shouldn't have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others. I won't blame you, and neither will my sister."

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, many disciples of Qianyang Palace smiled, but there was not much sarcasm in their words.

However, Gambu and Que Ling were surprised by Yang Zhen's words.

Yang Zhen noticed everyone's gazes. This mysterious and ambiguous feeling was the most unpredictable. In everyone's eyes, Yang Zhen was both a bumpkin who was not easily fooled and a master with great heritage and strength. He could not be neglected, but he would not be taken too seriously either.

The group left the palace and, led by the disciples from Qianyang Palace who had arrived earlier, headed towards the ancient land of wilderness.

Yang Zhen was observing the surrounding environment along the way and memorized all kinds of geography in his mind.

However, the situation does not allow Yang Zhen to release his spiritual power to cover the entire entrance to the ancient wilderness. Analyzing the terrain here, it is a bit of a pity.

"Oh my, who was it that could use Qianyue Palace of Qianyang Palace? It turns out that Junior Sister Que Ling came in person. This really surprises me as her senior brother."

The voice sounds fancy and you can tell without even looking that it belongs to a sloppy person.

After hearing this voice, the faces of all the people from Qianyang Palace present turned a little ugly.

Gambu frowned even more, snorted coldly, and turned with everyone to look towards the source of the sound.

Yang Zhen and Han Yan'er looked at each other and became curious about this casual voice.

It's already 2019, how can there still be such a meaningless opening? It's obvious that no matter who this voice is, it's someone who is not afraid of Qianyang Palace. Not only is he fearless, but he also has a big feud with Qianyang Palace.

This sarcastic opening method is a bit old-fashioned and no one on the blue planet would use it, but it has to be said that it is a good way to attract hatred at the beginning.

Maybe he is just a clever guy who appears foolish?

Yang Zhen looked over with curiosity and his eyes almost popped out.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Damn, I overestimated these idiots!"

Yang Zhen stared in astonishment at a carriage that was so magnificent that it looked like a nouveau riche. It was actually pulled by a holy beast. Although it was not as impressive as a dragon or a phoenix, it made everyone feel a wave of pressure.

"Wild beast!" Gambu narrowed his eyes.

Que Ling raised his eyebrows.

Yang Zhen's eyes widened as he looked at the carriage made of pure gold with curiosity and envy.

Although gold is of little use in the world of cultivation, if we bring it back to the blue planet, how much would it sell for?

Yang Zhen, who had never seen the world, was thinking about how to get the carriage.

What Ice Palace? Even if the Ice Palace is a spiritual treasure palace refined by an emperor-level expert, can it be compared with this golden carriage that looks like that of a nouveau riche?

This is simply a great tool for showing off. When the time comes, using Qiongqi and Tianxu to pull it off will be so dazzling.

I really like this kind of stuff which is so tacky yet makes people curse it as being rich and great.

Sitting in the carriage was a young gentleman wearing a brocade hat and a sable fur coat, and he was lying there feeling very comfortable.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the young man saw Han Yan'er, his eyes lit up immediately, he jumped down while laughing, walked straight to Han Yan'er and asked, "This girl is naturally beautiful, the first time I saw her, it was like spring meeting snow. I wonder what's the name of this girl who looks like a fairy from heaven?"

Gambu and Que Ling both looked at Yang Zhen, with worried expressions on their faces.

But beyond this worry, there is more amusement, curiosity, and a common hatred of the enemy!

Yang Zhen looked at the nouveau riche, pulled Han Yan'er behind him, stiffened his neck and said proudly, "My sister's name is Han Caihua!"

"What...what?" The nouveau riche young man staggered and almost fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)