Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Long Shizhen felt as if he had eaten shit. His face turned red and he roared, "Are you sick?"

Yang Zhen was stunned and asked, "You won't give it to Xiaolong either? How stingy!"

The mean cat showed a confused look on his face, and whispered in Yang Zhen's ear: "Boy, it's not that they don't want to give it, it's that they don't have it either, right, Lord Dragon Envoy of Qianlongyuan?"

Hearing the name Qian Longyuan, the dragon envoy's face changed, staring at the mean cat and asked, "Who are you?"

"Qianlongyuan?"

Yang Zhen asked curiously: "What is this place?"

The mean cat did not answer the dragon envoy's words, but turned to Yang Zhen and said: "A place that is more mysterious than the Su Emperor Palace. These people claim to be descendants of the dragon and are the spokespersons of the gods and demons in the main world."

Yang Zhen suddenly realized and said, "So there is such a place, but there are no dragons. Why is it called Qianlongyuan?"

If there is no dragon, how can it be called Qianlongyuan?

After hearing this, the Dragon Envoy turned around and left without saying a word.

A group of people glared at Yang Zhen a few times, and then left in displeasure with the Dragon Envoy.

It was not until this time that the shadows of the Sky-Swallowing Hound and the Sky-Splitting Beef appeared in the air.

Old Man Wangyue came by himself. It was said that the Demon Emperor had something urgent to do, so he left alone without watching the fun.

Hearing that Qian Longyuan's people had appeared, the Empress of the Su Imperial Palace showed a solemn look on her face. She stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Yang Zhen, the Three Flowers Holy Land is in danger."

Seeing the expressions on Su Digong and the others' faces, Yang Zhen asked in surprise, "Why, these people don't look petty, so why do they hold grudges so tightly?"

The mother-in-law snorted coldly and said, "It's more than just holding a grudge. The people of Qianlongyuan think highly of themselves and will never let go of any grievance. Now that you have offended a dragon envoy, you have become the enemy of the entire Qianlongyuan. And the Three Flowers Holy Land will probably be threatened by Qianlongyuan in no time."

Hearing this, Hua Youyue showed a trace of worry on her face, and said: "I seem to have some impression of Qian Longyuan. It is indeed as my mother-in-law said, a group of people who will never forget their grievances."

Everyone in Shangyuan Sect showed worried looks on their faces and looked towards Yang Zhen.

Empress Fengyu smiled and said, "Qianlongyuan is not that scary. The dragon envoy in front of me is stronger than me, but when I recover to my peak strength, I should be able to fight him."

Yang Zhen waved his hands and said, "What I am least afraid of is these people who are vindictive. Let them come if they want. In this world, we still need to be reasonable. Damn it, they came to steal my woman, and we didn't ask them to compensate for the formation restriction. Can you still cry thief and turn the tables?"

The mean cat laughed and said, "Boy, what do you want to do?"

Yang Zhen glanced at everyone and said, "Go do what you need to do. I'm here to repair the formation. It's best if they don't come. If they dare to come, I will let them know why the flowers are so red!"

For the next period of time, Yang Zhen was busy repairing the formation, and applied the formation of true patterns of heaven and earth that he had comprehended in the Xutian Emperor's Palace to the restrictions of the Sanhua Holy Land.

Now, let alone an emperor-level strongman, even if it is a great emperor, don’t think of breaking the restrictions of the Three Flowers Holy Land in a few moves.

The 10,000 cultivators rescued from the Demon Sect are now all arranged in the Three Flowers Holy Land. It can be said that the Three Flowers Holy Land has now become the most powerful force in the entire Central Court, without a doubt.

Yang Zhen was very happy because the existence of these people made the power of faith in his body even stronger.

Although he has never figured out how to use this thing, Yang Zhen still has a feeling as always that the power of faith must be stronger than any other power.

Yang Zhen has already mastered the power of the void. Although he cannot use it as freely as the vital energy of heaven and earth, he can understand the power of the void more and more.

The Ice Phoenix in Han Yan'er's body has fully awakened and has become a part of Han Yan'er's power. She has also entered the Saint Venerable realm ahead of everyone else.

But Yang Zhen felt that Han Yan'er seemed to have something on her mind and she didn't tell anyone.

Since Han Yan'er didn't say anything, no one could ask, including Yang Zhen, so Yang Zhen didn't ask in detail, but kept paying attention to her changes.

Early that morning, Empress Fengyu summoned Yang Zhen to the Imperial Garden and said, "Miss Han may not be an ordinary person."

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Of course, can the cultivation speed of ordinary people be faster than that of this Sao Saint?"

Having said that, before Empress Fengyu could open her mouth to speak, Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly widened.

Damn it, this saint is actually a cheater with unrivaled talent. Although I have been suppressing my realm intentionally, it is not something that Han Yan'er can surpass easily.

Could it be that Han Yan'er is also a reincarnated person? The more I look at her, the more she looks like one.

Han Yan'er was dressed in green, standing on the top of the mountain, her clothes fluttering in the wind, and the icy aura on her body made people dare not approach her.

What an iceberg woman! She is so outstanding, rare in heaven and on earth.

Yang Zhen came to Han Yan'er, sat down, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Han Yan'er glanced at Yang Zhen, then slowly sat down beside him. After a moment's silence, she asked, "What do you think is the purpose of one's life?"

Yang Zhen was stunned and looked at Han Yan'er in surprise.

This doesn't seem like a question that Han Yan'er would ask. It's too profound, even this saint can't figure it out.

Han Yan'er showed a hint of smile on her face, but the look in her eyes was very calm, and she said slowly: "You don't know either."

"Who said that this slut didn't know?"

Yang Zhen stared at the setting sun in the distance and spoke.

Han Yan'er was shocked, turned around and looked at Yang Zhen, and asked, "What is it?"

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Yang Zhen took a deep breath and said, "Look at that squirrel, what is it doing?"

"Store food, winter is coming soon."

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Yes, winter is coming soon. Look at the ant that was stepped on by the squirrel. What is it doing?"

A tiny ant was accidentally kicked to the ground by a squirrel on a tree. It didn't get angry at all. It just got up, turned around twice on the spot, and then walked away, as if it was not kicked by the squirrel.

The calmness was a little disconcerting.

Fighting, bloodshed, hatred, the more primate the creature, the more complicated these emotions are.

Han Yan'er fell into deep thought and asked, "What do you want to express?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "What I want to say is that the squirrel and the ant have nothing to do with this matter."

Han Yan'er was stunned, turned around and stared at Yang Zhen coldly. After staring at him for a while, she suddenly burst into laughter and said, "You are still the same."

Yang Zhen lay on the ground, his hands behind his head, and said, "I am still me, and I will always be me. You asked me what the purpose of life is, but why do people have to live for something?"

As soon as these words came out, Han Yan'er's whole body shook violently, and her aura became disordered.

Well, do you think that this slut can only stir up trouble?

The blue planet is left with nothing but moral truths and chicken soup.

Why do we have to live for something?

It's over when it's fun, it's over when it's happiness.

Poor people think that they will be happy if they have money. However, after they have money, they often find that happiness has nothing to do with money. It’s just that having money can make them happier.

What is the purpose of life? Some people live to fight for their life, some live to catch their breath, and some live to relax. There is no answer to this question.

Yang Zhen sat up, smiling brightly, and asked, "Have you figured it out?"

Han Yan'er nodded and said, "Thank you."

"Then tell me why. I'm still confused."

"you!"

Han Yan'er was dumbfounded. Seeing the mocking expression on Yang Zhen's face, she punched Yang Zhen hard.

Then the two of them rolled together.

If you dare to hit me, watch my wrestling skills! (End of this chapter)