Along the way, Lin Ruochu didn't say another word. Yang Zhen could see that this cold young lady was worried about something, and it didn't seem to be about him, but it was not completely unrelated either, because if it had nothing to do with him, Lin Ruochu could have handed him over to Dong Ci.
"Boy, are we really going to follow this woman back?"
The cheap cat whispered something in Yang Zhen's ear, which shocked Yang Zhen so much that he almost threw the bastard out.
After glaring at the mean cat, Yang Zhen replied in a voice transmission: "Of course I will follow you back. We are new here, so we must keep a low profile. You know, I am the most low-key person."
The mean cat laughed strangely and said, "I see, you were very low-key before you did anything. This Sao Saint Wall doesn't accept that, but you do!"
Yang Zhen curled his lips and ignored the bastard.
The place where Lin Ruochu was located was a temporary palace. It was not a magical treasure, but was built with solid mountain stones.
Although it was not a magical treasure, this temporary palace also surprised Yang Zhen for a moment.
The rocks were cut very neatly, and were densely carved with numerous patterns of heaven and earth. There were dozens of Ju Yuan Formations alone. Especially above the main hall, there was a formation that Yang Zhen had never seen before. Yang Zhen was so excited to see it that he couldn't move.
Lin Ruochu clearly felt the fluctuation of Yang Zhen's aura, turned to look at Yang Zhen, and said after a while: "I'm curious about the formation of the palace?"
Yang Zhen nodded and said, "The person who carved this formation is a master."
As soon as he finished speaking, a hearty laugh was heard: "I am finally useful to have received praise from a young friend."
An old man with white hair and beard walked out, followed by three young men. He looked arrogant and his aura was as strong as the sea. When he saw Yang Zhen, he immediately glanced over at him in scrutiny.
Yang Zhen was not used to this kind of gaze, but... would a lion care about the gaze of an ant?
The guy immediately glared back.
Other lions don't care, but Yang Zhen does! Seeing Yang Zhen's sharp scrutiny, everyone present was stunned. The old man laughed and said, "Ruo Chu, where did you find such an interesting friend?"
Lin Ruochu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Guo, I saw him on the road. He said he knew some of Chen Xiaotian's secrets, and that in three days, the Savage Treasure will be unveiled."
"What?"
The old man called Mr. Guo was startled, walked up to Yang Zhen, and asked, "What is your name, young friend?"
Lin Ruochu on the side was stunned, as if she just remembered that she didn't know Yang Zhen's name until now.
Yang Zhen didn't care at all and grinned with a harmless smile. He was the most respectful to the elderly and loving to the young.
"Senior, my name is Yang Tianxiu!"
"Yang Tianxiu?" Elder Guo was stunned, then laughed loudly, patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder, and said, "What a good name! Such a young Saint Realm cultivator, who is your master?"
Yang Zhen smiled, shook his head and said, "I have no sect or school, I am just a casual cultivator."
"Oh?" Mr. Guo was stunned, as if he didn't expect that Yang Zhen was actually a casual cultivator.
Lin Ruochu on the side was also surprised.
It is not easy for a casual cultivator to cultivate to the Saint realm, and to reach the Saint realm at such a young age.
With such talent, there is actually no sect vying to recruit him. That means that Yang Tianxiu in front of him simply looks down on any sect.
He is a ruthless person! Lin Ruochu looked at Yang Zhen seriously for the first time, and it seemed that... he was indeed much more handsome than Dong Ci.
Yang Zhen blinked at Lin Ruochu.
Lin Ruochu immediately looked away, but the cold look on his face was not as sharp as before.
Elder Guo nodded and said, "It's not easy for a casual cultivator to be a casual cultivator. Ruochu said that you once predicted that the treasure of the wilderness would be born in three days. Is this true?"
Yang Zhen grinned and said, "I swear by my own name. If there is any falsehood, I will suffer the punishment of heaven."
Upon hearing about the heavenly punishment, everyone present looked stern, and even Lin Ruochu turned his attention back to Yang Zhen.
Mr. Guo pondered for a moment and said, "In that case, we should prepare earlier. Ruochu, how are you preparing for this competition?"
Lin Ruochu showed a solemn look on his face and said, "Mr. Guo, we...are not well prepared. If we want to qualify for the top of Xiyuan Mountain, we are still short of one person."
"Is Fang Huai not okay?" Mr. Guo asked hesitantly.
Hearing Fang Huai's name, the three young men around Mr. Guo showed resentful looks on their faces and all turned their eyes to Lin Ruochu.
Lin Ruochu shook his head and said, "Although Fang Huai is at the Saint Venerable level, he is not suitable for frontal combat. He is still a little worse."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Guo nodded, and the three young men beside him immediately breathed a sigh of relief, feeling eager to try.
At this time, Mr. Guo suddenly turned to Yang Zhen and said, "Where did you hear this news?"
Yang Zhen looked at everyone's faces and said nonchalantly, "Chen Xiaotian told me personally."
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What? Hearing Chen Xiaotian's name, everyone present gasped.
"Chen Xiaotian is the Lord of Demons. His strength is unfathomable. How could Young Master Yang have seen him in person?" Old Guo showed hesitation on his face and examined Yang Zhen, as if he wanted to see through Yang Zhen's true intention and judge whether Yang Zhen was lying or not.
Yang Zhen grinned, like a sunny big brother next door, and said, "Yes, I had a fight with this bald guy. We fought for three days and three nights, and there was no winner. He told me that something big would happen in the Western Region in half a month, and asked me to come here to find him, saying that he wanted to fight me again!"
Hearing this, the people in the hall almost laughed out loud.
Old Guo showed a look of not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said, "I just said that Chen Xiaotian's strength is unfathomable, and Young Friend Yang said that he would fight him for three hundred rounds. So it seems that you want this opportunity to fight for the top of Xiyuan Mountain?"
"What chance?"
Yang Zhen was stunned, he didn't want any opportunity, he just wanted to have a meal with the young lady, even if it wasn't sex, steamed buns would be fine.
Mr. Guo was also stunned, obviously not expecting Yang Zhen to say that.
Lin Ruochu breathed a sigh of relief, and the anger on his face eased a little.
Before anyone could say anything, a young man next to Mr. Guo suddenly stepped out and said, "What a joke! Let's not talk about Yang Tianxiu's background. Just the fact that he is so outspoken and full of nonsense is enough to make us suspicious. You fought with Chen Xiaotian for three days and three nights, so why didn't you say you could kill Chen Xiaotian?"
Yang Zhen said seriously: "If Chen Xiaotian really offends me badly, I will consider your suggestion."
"You..." The young man showed a trace of anger on his face and was about to speak when he was stopped by Mr. Guo.
"Well, there's no need to delve too deeply into whether this matter is true or not. Since we know that the Savage Treasure may appear in three days, we must prepare early."
At this point, Guo Lao showed a hint of hesitation on his face, looked at Lin Ruochu and said: "Ruochu, if it really doesn't work, I will go with you to participate in this competition."
Hearing this, everyone present was shocked and looked at Mr. Guo in horror.
"This... I'm afraid it won't work!" Lin Ruochu said expressionlessly.
"What? Do you think I'm too old and can't walk anymore?" There was a hint of anger on Mr. Guo's face.
Lin Ruochu nodded and said, "Mr. Guo is not suitable for frontal combat."
Yang Zhen asked curiously, "Why do we have to fight head-on?"
"Because our opponent is a body cultivator!" Lin Ruochu said lightly: "Saint Venerable Realm!"
(End of this chapter)