Yang Zhen sent it over with a blink of an eye, and the woman with the phoenix crown opposite her frowned and shifted her gaze away.

Victory came too suddenly. It was true that whoever this saint stares at makes someone pregnant, and whoever he looks at turns their head away. He is extremely powerful.

After seeing Yang Zhen's expression, Jiulong Saint smiled bitterly and said, "Boy, don't be too reckless. These people remind me of someone."

"What else exists?" Yang Zhen has become numb. After tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation inheritance, these ancient forces have emerged one more powerful than the other. Yang Zhen has become numb.

Yang Zhen’s main goal now is to find the origin of the magic pattern, and then copy it and report back. As for whether the magic cultivator will inherit the magic emperor’s legacy or even cultivate a magic emperor, he really doesn’t care.

It was not Yang Zhen's character to nip danger in the bud. When it came to a real fight, Yang Zhen would never show mercy. He would kill one if there was one, and kill two if there were two. Even if it was the Demon Emperor, Yang Zhen would let him see what it meant to be a cheater! However, Yang Zhen was still very curious about the people who could ride the Sky-Splitting Bull. What was their background? Especially the woman in the lead, who seemed to be as aloof as a domineering female CEO, which made Yang Zhen feel like dragging him down.

This is a man's nature and has nothing to do with emotion. Besides, Yang Zhen doesn't like this cold type.

The Nine Dragon Saint had a solemn look on his face and said, "The Su Emperor Palace is a powerful existence that rarely appears in front of the world. No one knows how long their inheritance has been around, just like no one knows how much foundation the Su Emperor Palace has. If I am not mistaken, the person in front of me should be the current empress of the Su Emperor Palace."

“Holy crap, the Empress?” Yang Zhen’s eyes widened, and he looked at the woman on the Sky-Splitting Bull with an unbelievable expression. He shook his head and said, “She is not an Empress.”

Yang Zhen was not wrong in this judgment. Although the woman on the Sky-Splitting Bull looked powerful, with a strong aura and a strong momentum, she was not an emperor. If she was an emperor, Yang Zhen would not have blinked at her, but would have pouted.

The Nine Dragon Saint smiled and said, "Indeed, she is not an emperor, but only the empress of the Su Emperor Palace. However, there is a rumor in the Great Wilderness that the emperor of the Su Emperor Palace will surely become an emperor!"

Oh my! Yang Zhen was startled by the Nine Dragon Saint's confidence. He immediately turned his eyes and asked curiously, "In other words, they have an opportunity to break through the Emperor Realm?"

Jiulong Saint was stunned, then smiled and said, "Although no one has confirmed it, I think it is true. Otherwise, not every emperor in the Su Emperor Palace can become an emperor."

Yang Zhen understood clearly that this so-called empress was not a powerful emperor, but was just a title in the Su Emperor Palace. However, this empress would definitely be able to break through the emperor realm and become a powerful emperor.

In this situation, Yang Zhen simply didn't believe that they didn't have a way or opportunity to break through to the Emperor Realm.

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"Hello, Sawadee Ka, Moshimoshi, Thunder Monkey, little sister!"

Yang Zhen said a series of greetings to the people from Su Di Palace on the back of Tianhu. Who knows if they were speaking human language.

"snort!"

A light snort was heard, and the whole world swayed slightly. An old woman beside the Empress of the Su Imperial Palace snorted lightly, took a thousand half steps forward, and said, "Since he can use the Heaven-Swallowing Hound as a mount, why is his mind so erratic? His cultivation is good, but his state of mind is really unbearable. Empress, this boy is not worthy of our friendship."

Hearing this, the empress nodded, but did not respond to Yang Zhen's words. She even just nodded in response to the old woman's words.

Obviously, the empress also agreed with the old woman.

After hearing this, Yang Zhen immediately became annoyed. He stared at the old woman and said, "Grandma, you can't say that. Who says that people with a high state of mind must be taciturn? When life is happy, you should enjoy it to the fullest. If you can't express your thoughts freely when you are happy, then aren't you just like a canary in a cage?"

But women of this status and position rarely can live out their own lives. No matter whether they are saints or emperors, they are all helpless and need Yang Zhen to rescue them from dire straits. Well, delete the last sentence. Yang Zhen is a little reluctant to admit it.

Sure enough, after hearing Yang Zhen's words, the empress's expression moved slightly, and her eyes fixed as she looked at Yang Zhen.

"This is ridiculous and heretical. Sir, who is your master?"

"Okay, okay. I am not talented, but I learned from Chen Tang Guan Ximen, which means Guan Ximen must be closed."

Everyone: “???”

"You are talking nonsense!" The old woman snorted coldly and said, "My dear young man, I would like to advise you that if you want to become an emperor, you'd better restrain your mind. Otherwise, you will regret it. Once the opportunity is gone, you will have to wait for another hundred years!"

Yang Zhen's eyes widened when he heard this. He and Jiulong Saint exchanged glances, then he said, "Thank you, Grandma, for teaching me. However, if you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of a fish? I will learn my own way. It doesn't matter if I become an emperor or not. The most important thing in life is to be happy!"

At this point, Yang Zhen laughed and said, "In our village, there is an old saying that goes, 'A dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a mouse's child will dig holes. Grandmother, you should concentrate your mind and realize the truth to become an emperor. How do you know that I can't travel around and hear the truth?"

Boom! A thunder that pierced through the sky and earth passed through the air, illuminating the entire world. The Sky-Swallowing Hound under Yang Zhen's feet roared to the sky, deafening the ears. A series of terrifying wind waves surged up, blowing Yang Zhen's clothes fluttering, but his face was full of confusion.

This slutty saint was just pretending to be cool, there was no need to cooperate like this, right? This thunderbolt was too timely. Look at the empress, her eyes were sparkling. What if she fell in love with the talent under this slutty saint's handsome appearance? "Absurd, absolutely ridiculous..." The old woman was so angry that she was shaking all over. She pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "You are a heretic. If you don't cut off the seven emotions, how can you concentrate on the Tao? If you don't fall into the six desires, how can you gather your mind? The Tao and the mind cannot be combined into one. How can you..."

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"Mother-in-law!"

A clear and beautiful voice like that of the cold winter was heard, and the whole world suddenly became still.

The mother-in-law shuddered, a gloomy look flashed across her face, she stared at Yang Zhen and said with gritted teeth: "Boy, are you trying to trick me?"

Yang Zhen shook his head with a confused look on his face, muttering to himself: "There is someone who wants to cut off all feelings and desires. I can't afford to offend him. Mother-in-law, it's a pleasure to meet you. We will meet again in the mountains and clear waters. Swallow the sky... go!"

Roar! The Sky-Swallowing Hound became excited and ran away, leaving the Sky-Splitting Beetle behind in the blink of an eye.

The Nine Dragon Saint beside Yang Zhen did not react until the Sky-Swallowing Hound leaped out tens of thousands of feet. He took a breath, with a confused look on his face, and stared at Yang Zhen.

"What's the matter, brother? Did you ask someone to cook it?" Yang Zhen waved his hand in front of the Holy Lord of Nine Dragons.

The Nine Dragon Saint took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "Good boy, a secret of tens of thousands of years has been revealed by you in just a few words. Who the hell are you?"

"You only know the surface and want to use it indiscriminately?" Yang Zhen curled his lips. Even if he knew everything, Yang Zhen would not use this method to cultivate the Emperor Realm.

How cruel it is to cut off the emotions and desires? He almost killed a living person, leaving only an emperor's body. What's the use?

(End of this chapter)