Even if this guy is really the legendary Kun that turns into a roc when encountering wind and clouds, he still needs to grow up. Now this little guy is obviously a little guy who was born not long ago. Isn't it easy to control him? Seeing the aggrieved look on Pipi Kun's face, Yang Zhen grinned. Han Yan'er glared at Yang Zhen with some dissatisfaction and said, "Why are you competing with a small fish!"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "It boosts his morale and destroys my prestige. If this happened in our village, they would probably be dragged out and chopped off. What's wrong with being a little dangerous? You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a lamb!"

Que Ling on the side was terrified. In order to trap a wolf, they were willing to sacrifice even their own child. How could this be true? Aren’t these parents too incompetent?

Yang Zhen didn't think so. The words left by our ancestors from ancient times to the present were just a warning. Anyone who really did this would be hopeless.

Along the way, Yang Zhen was thinking about the Tianji Lock. For some reason, he always felt as if he had seen something like the Tianji Lock before. However, he couldn't tell whether it was the same thing or just happened to have the same name.

"Although the Heavenly Secret Lock can lock all the secrets of the universe, it is also because of this that cultivators with too weak soul power are almost completely unable to resist the Three Realms Laws. Yang Zhen, are you sure we really want to go there and take a look?"

Que Ling walked to Yang Zhen, and now he had a completely different attitude towards Yang Zhen.

Although Que Ling had no intention of looking down on Yang Zhen before, he was just a little curious. But now that he has witnessed the magic of Yang Zhen's various methods, which even the evil spirit of evil cultivators cannot corrode, it is more than just a simple curiosity.

In fact, it was only up to now that Que Ling suddenly realized that she could not see through Yang Zhen.

Hearing Que Ling's words, Yang Zhen showed a strange expression on his face, turned around and asked, "What do you mean by weak soul?"

"In the state of harmony between man and nature!" Que Ling said seriously.

Yang Zhen pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "That's no problem."

Que Ling, who had breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Zhen hesitating, almost couldn't catch his breath. He widened his eyes, with a look of surprise on his face.

"No problem? What... do you mean?"

"That's what you said. There's no problem then. Okay, there's not much time left, let's hurry up and get there!" Yang Zhen said, and walked towards the direction of the Tianji Lock first.

What kind of existence is the Demon Gate? The so-called connection between the two worlds, doesn't that mean that in the Great Wilderness World, there may also be or create a goal connecting to the Blue Planet?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen became even more interested in this so-called magic sect.

As for the demon cultivators, Yang Zhen had seen them before. To be honest, they were not unreasonable people. As for those who harmed the heavens and were immoral, which race didn't have some people who harmed the heavens and were immoral? We couldn't just slam them all!

Besides, even if a demon cultivator appeared, it was said that there were strong men in the ancient wilderness. They were all well-developed mid-lane mages who could defeat thousands of enemies. It was not certain who they would help.

Yang Zhen took Han Yan'er and Que Ling and headed towards the place with the most concentrated demonic energy in the ancient wilderness. Not long after they went far, they met a group of people.

Most of these people are strong and capable, and it seems that they have gathered together after careful consideration.

Seeing the strength of Yang Zhen and others, most people showed a little contempt on their faces, but they concealed it very well.

After all, the difference between the Saint Venerable realm and the finishing touch is not so exaggerated as to be a major realm.

Besides, Yang Zhen actually didn't take these people seriously. It was a bit exaggerated to say that his current combat power was enough to fight against the emperor, but he was not a group of people who could cause trouble at the last minute.

In the ancient wilderness, as long as the power can be combined, no one will let it go easily. An old man walked out of the crowd, looked at Yang Zhen, Han Yan'er and Que Ling with a smile and said, "You three were able to find this place so quickly, I think you must have a lot of experience. It's not too difficult to talk to smart people. How about joining us and facing the unknown dangers of the ancient wilderness together?"

After hearing Yang Zhen's words and looking at the expression on Yang Zhen's face, Que Ling was stunned. If he hadn't seen Yang Zhen's true nature, he would have almost believed it to be true.

The somewhat honest and eccentric Yang Tieniu seems to be back again.

Sure enough, the old man showed a confident expression on his face, laughed, and said: "This young friend is right, but at this moment, nothing I say will make you believe it. It is better to use practical actions to show our sincerity."

At this point, the old man pointed at the two young men who followed him and said, "This is Mr. Fang from Jidao Palace, this is Shen Lingxue, the Yueling Saintess from Yueling Mansion, and as for me, I am Duan Deming, the great elder of Qingyan Sect!"

"Qingyan Elder Duan Deming?" Que Ling suddenly exclaimed, with a look of surprise on his face.

Duan Deming had a strange expression on his face. He looked at Que Ling, frowned slightly, and then asked with a smile, "Does this girl know me?"

Que Ling stepped forward, bowed gracefully, and said with a smile: "Senior Duan, I am Que Ling from Qianyang Palace. I have heard of your name a long time ago."

Duan Deming laughed and said, "So you are a disciple of Qianyang Palace. No wonder you have a familiar aura. Is your old master okay?"

Que Ling smiled and said, "The Sect Master has always been thinking about you. He said that in the entire Qingyan Sect, you are the one he admires the most."

Duan Deming was obviously enjoying it very much, and his beard started to flutter from laughing.

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The Moon Spirit Saint Shen Lingxue and the monk Fang from the Jidao Palace were both young people. When they saw that Que Ling actually knew Duan Deming, they looked at each other with smiles on their faces and the three of them started to greet each other.

Duan Deming was very interested in Yang Zhen. He approached Yang Zhen and asked, "This little brother has a strange aura. I wonder who taught him?"

After hearing Duan Deming's words, almost everyone present turned their eyes to Yang Zhen.

The aura on Yang Zhen's body was not very strong, but just a little too weird. At first glance, it seemed that there was no overly sharp aura, but if you look closely, there was an inexplicable pressure.

This kind of pressure is very light, but it is enough to make people's hearts and minds tremble wildly. It is an existence that is almost like force.

Obviously, Duan Deming felt the aura from Yang Zhen, which is why he asked this question.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yang Zhen grinned, revealing his white teeth, and said, "I don't have a sect!"

Duan Deming was stunned. Just as he was about to speak, the lay Buddhist suddenly sneered and said, "My fellow Taoist, we are not fools. There is no need to beat around the bush. It will benefit both you and me to be frank. There is no sect. When I say this, do any of you here believe it?"

Yang Zhen narrowed his eyes and looked at Mr. Fang with a smile.

The rest of the people secretly surrounded Yang Zhen.

Han Yan'er and Que Ling both showed a solemn look on their faces and stood behind Yang Zhen.

The atmosphere became solemn for a moment.

(End of this chapter)