After entering the Yao Chi Holy Land, Yang Zhen became familiar with the route and slowly walked towards the Yao Chi Holy Land sect address with the Empress of Su Di Palace.

When he came to the Western Regions from Beiyu, Yang Zhen had helped the Three Saint Ladies refine the Heavenly Star Stele and even left a piece of Emperor Blood to her. I wonder what level she has cultivated to now.

"Boy, has the Yaochi Holy Land fallen to such a state now?"

The mean cat looked around, feeling the vital energy between heaven and earth, and said with some indifference.

Yang Zhen nodded. When he came to the Holy Land of Yao Chi, although it was the most prominent existence in the Western Regions, it was not much different from the ordinary Great Wilderness inheritance. Compared with the powerful existences that have appeared one after another today, such as the former Three Flowers Holy Land and Su Emperor Palace, it was a bit too weak.

Was the Yao Chi Holy Land really as famous as the Sanhua Holy Land and the Su Emperor Palace back then?

Yang Zhen felt a little strange. If the legend was true, then the inheritance of the Holy Land of Yao Chi was too much of a break. When Yang Zhen came here, the Holy Lord of Yao Chi, that disrespectful old man, had no idea that he had any more powerful inheritance except the inheritance of the Heavenly Star Monument. Otherwise, the Holy Land of Yao Chi would not have ended up in its current state, allowing so many people to walk in so arbitrarily.

As more and more people walked on the road, Yang Zhen and others heard more news.

At this time, a group of people came over, most of them were monks in the Saint Realm. Although their strength was not high, they looked contented and walked very easily. It was obvious that the Western Region Saint Conference was not yet a tense moment for these people.

"To be honest, this Yao Chi Holy Land is not that great, but the three holy ladies are really beautiful. I wonder which lucky young talent they will become Taoist partners with in the future."

A monk with a big belly patted his belly, an envious look on his face, and said in a trance.

The two young monks nearby sneered and said, "No matter which young talent you choose to be a Taoist partner with, it will not be our turn, especially you, a fat man. I have never seen you eat enough. With your body shape, I don't know which female monk will be interested in you in the future."

The fat monk glared and said, "What's wrong with eating? How can a monk like me not eat?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips after hearing this. These guys were so careless that even at this time, they didn't think about how to gain some benefits from the Western Region Holy Conference, but were instead thinking about the Three Holy Ladies of the Yao Chi Holy Land. Damn it, don't these bastards know that the Three Holy Ladies are the women of this Saint?

A woman in the crowd said with a sour look on her face, "Didn't you notice that Saint Luo of the Tiansheng Sect looked at the three saints with admiration. I heard that he might very well propose marriage to the Yaochi Holy Land."

"What?"

The fat monk glared and said, "Why does that pretty boy ..."

"Hush!" The others hurriedly pulled the fat monk, their faces changed, and they whispered, "Be careful, there are ears on the other side of the wall. Saint Luo is young, but he has already reached the Saint Venerable realm. Which young man in the Western Region today can be compared with him?"

The fat monk glared and said, "Of course not. Jin Chanzi of Lanruo Sect is even more powerful than him, and he didn't even ask for marriage from Yaochi Holy Land."

The woman chuckled and said with her hands covering her mouth, "Jin Chanzi is a Buddhist, you can't say such things carelessly, otherwise if the news spreads to Lanruo Sect, it will probably cause unnecessary trouble."

The fat monk seemed to realize his slip of the tongue and quickly shut up and looked around.

"I heard that once Saint Luo completes the Heavenly Star Test, he will formally propose this marriage to Yao Chi Holy Land. I'm afraid there will be a lot of excitement to watch then."

"Yes, I heard that the Heavenly Star Test is the most rigorous heritage of the Yao Chi Holy Land. It is said to be a heritage passed down from the barbaric era. The Yao Chi Holy Land discovered it by accident. So far, no one has been able to pass this test."

"On the one hand, the Western Region Holy Meeting is about to bring out a great treasure from the wilderness. On the other hand, Yao Chi Holy Land probably wants to take this opportunity to make more friends with young warriors. After all, the Demon Sect is wide open, and demon cultivators are everywhere making trouble. If Yao Chi Holy Land doesn't have a backer, it may be difficult."

At this point, the fat monk was stunned. Looking at Yang Zhen who was walking forward, he asked hesitantly, "This... Daoist friend, you look a little pale. Have you encountered any difficulties?"

Yang Zhen stared, looking the fat monk up and down, and said, "You just said that in the Western Region Saint Conference, we need to rely on some powerful seniors?"

The fat monk's eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, everyone is looking for a strong support now. Otherwise, in the Western Region Holy Conference, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to drink soup. My fellow Taoist, it seems that you have come to the Western Region from somewhere else, right? How about joining us? I heard that Beiyu..."

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said to the fat man, "You don't need to look for any senior from Beiyu. There is a senior right in front of you who thinks highly of you. Why don't you follow this senior?"

The fat monk was stunned, with a look of astonishment on his face. He looked at the Sudi Palace Empress behind Yang Zhen, then looked at the bored cat on the ground, and asked, "Where is this senior?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "It's far away in the sky, but it's right in front of us!"

"you?"

The fat monk's eyes suddenly widened, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and his head shook like a gyroscope. He said, "Fellow Daoist, are you kidding me? You don't look even older than me, how can you be a senior?"

Yang Zhen smiled and said, "You don't need to know whether I am older than you or not. Anyway, you should do as I say. This time in the Western Region Saint Conference, I will take you to show off and fly."

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The fat monk was confused and was about to speak when Yang Zhen came up to him and said in a deep voice, "The first thing is to test your ability. Within two days, if you can spread a message throughout the Western Region, you will get a great fortune that you can't imagine."

"What...what news?" The fat monk and his companion looked at each other. Although they didn't believe it at all, they were also curious about what news Yang Zhen wanted them to convey.

"Let that Saint Luo clean himself up and wait for me. Damn it, he dared to hit on my woman, and he even wants to take part in the Heavenly Star Test. Go tell him that he will definitely not pass the Heavenly Star Test as long as I am here."

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the fat monk took a breath, looked at Yang Zhen in shock, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

After Yang Zhen finished speaking, he left with the Empress of the Su Imperial Palace and the Bitch Cat. As he walked, he lowered his head and asked, "How is it? Are you arrogant enough?"

The mean cat curled his lips and said, "I feel that it is a little bit insufficient."

"Digging grass, isn't that arrogant enough?" Yang Zhen was stunned, looking at the mean cat in surprise.

The mean cat nodded and said, "What's the point of spreading the word? Just find that guy and kill him directly."

Yang Zhen looked at the mean cat with disdain and said, "You don't understand this. Now, he is just showing off in front of one person. When the news spreads widely, I will show off in front of the whole world. It has been so many years. Why haven't you made any progress?"

The mean cat was very excited when he heard this, and muttered to himself, "Damn it, why didn't I think of this? Boy, you should find a place to settle down first, and I will personally pass on this news to you."

After saying that, without waiting for Yang Zhen to speak, the bastard Jianmao disappeared with a whoosh.

(End of this chapter)