But this month's wait was not in vain, Lou Woli brought people here.
When the people in the Sanhua Holy Land learned that Lou Woli and others were descendants of gods and demons, the entire Sanhua Holy Land was in an uproar. It was like seeing rare animals. Everyone came over to see what the descendants of gods and demons looked like.
If Yang Zhen hadn't driven these people away, there's no telling how long the siege would have lasted.
After all, they are the descendants of gods and demons, a legendary clan, so they still have some appeal.
After Yang Zhen cleaned out all the poison in the blood of these people, another half a month passed. During this month and a half, there was no news from the Wu Lin Clan at all, which made Yang Zhen almost forget that he had offended such a terrifying race.
That night, Yang Zhen was in Hua Youyue's room. After the two had an in-depth conversation between a man and a woman, Hua Youyue suddenly asked Yang Zhen, "Do you like boys or girls?"
Yang Zhen was stunned, sat up abruptly, and looked at Hua Youyue with a confused face.
Hua Youyue's face turned slightly red and she looked at Yang Zhen with a smile.
Yang Zhen did not answer this question, but hurriedly pulled Hua Youyue's hand and placed it on Hua Youyue's pulse.
Yang Zhen almost suffocated at this. With an ecstatic look on his face, he asked, "When did it happen?"
Hua Youyue showed a trace of embarrassment on her face and said, "It should be the few days when you just came back from the ruins of gods and demons!"
Yang Zhen suddenly jumped up from the couch, laughed loudly, and then looked at Hua Youyue in confusion and said, "I'm going to be a father?"
This slutty saint is going to be a father! Damn it, I can’t stand it. When I faced the gods and demons, my heart didn’t beat like this.
Yang Zhen couldn't suppress his ecstasy, and hugged Hua Youyue in his arms, saying seriously: "In our village, there is a very good love saying, and today I will give it to you!"
"What?" Hua Youyue asked curiously.
Yang Zhen showed a trace of tenderness on his face, and said to Hua Youyue, "Boys and girls are the same. If it's a girl, then I will protect both of you. If it's a boy, then both of us will protect you!"
"Yang Zhen..." Hua Youyue showed a hint of obsession on her face, and her forehead rested on Yang Zhen's heart.
However, Yang Zhen pushed Hua Youyue away and looked out the window with a complicated expression.
"What are you thinking about?" Hua Youyue was stunned and asked Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen took a deep breath, a smile appeared on his face, and he said firmly: "Let's get married!"
"Get married?" Hua Youyue was shocked.
…
The wedding of Yang Zhen and Hua Youyue was scheduled to take place at the time of the sun ten days later.
As soon as the news came out, the entire atrium was in an uproar.
Who is Yang Zhen?
The Holy Lord of the Three Flowers Holy Land turned the entire world of cultivation upside down, and there is almost no one who does not know this name.
Where is Hua Youyue?
The reincarnation of the Three Flowers Saint, now the Saint of the Three Flowers Holy Land, her identity is naturally extraordinary.
The two were a perfect match made in heaven, and now they were finally getting married. How could the people in the cultivation world not be shocked? In the Three Flowers Holy Land, the mean cat stood in front of Yang Zhen with a curious look on his face and asked, "Boy, how does it feel to be a father?"
This news came too suddenly, and until now, Yang Zhen has not yet fully digested it.
After hearing Jianmao's question, Yang Zhen grinned, shook his head and said, "What kind of feeling can there be? It's just like that."
The mean cat curled his lips and said, "Damn it, I just can't stand your smug look. When your kid comes out, I will be his godfather!"
"roll!"
Yang Zhen glared and said, "How the hell do you think of recognizing a cat as your godfather?"
The mean cat immediately refused to do it, and glared at him, saying, "Boy, don't be so ungrateful. You want to take the only Qilin in the world as your godfather. Ask this world, who dares to think of this?"
Yang Zhen laughed loudly, a look of contempt on his face, staring at the cheap cat and asked, "What about Qilin? Even the Wulin tribe has never heard of it. You are an alien species that has existed since the beginning of the world. You have never even heard of the Wulin tribe. How dare you say you are a Qilin?"
"That's because I forgot something. It will be fine when I remember it."
The two bastards refused to give in, staring at each other with wide eyes, making the surrounding people all look confused.
The Third Saint Lady passed by and glared at Yang Zhen, saying, "You are about to be a father, can you behave properly?"
Yang Zhen chuckled, glanced at the mean cat and said, "I, the slutty saint, will not argue with a cat."
The mean cat had a furious look on his face, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, just wait for me!"
Having said that, the mean cat strode away.
The third saint lady was stunned. She stretched out her hand and wanted to call out to the bitch cat, but the bitch cat had disappeared.
Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "Don't pay attention to it. It will appear on its own in less than half a day."
The Third Saint Girl sighed and said, "I really don't know when you will grow up."
"Why do we have to grow up?" Yang Zhen didn't care.
The so-called growth means that you can't follow your desires and live your life under disguise. How uncomfortable is that?
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
Yang Zhen doesn't want to grow up, but that doesn't mean Yang Zhen knows nothing.
Sure enough, less than half a day later, the cheap cat appeared in front of Yang Zhen.
Seeing the look on Bianmao's face, Yang Zhen laughed out loud, patted Bianmao and asked, "How is it? Did you remember it?"
I thought that the mean cat would be angry, but unexpectedly, instead of being angry, the mean cat stared at Yang Zhen with a serious face, and said in a serious tone that he had never used before: "Boy, I'm afraid something big is going to happen."
Dig the grass!
Yang Zhen was shocked by the unprecedented behavior of the mean cat and asked, "What's the matter? Why are you so nervous?"
The mean cat took a deep breath and said, "Do you still remember the man named Yang?"
"Which one?"
"The man who angrily slashed through three hundred and sixty heavenly tribulations." The mean cat said in a deep voice.
Yang Zhen's heart moved, he nodded and asked, "What's wrong?"
The mean cat looked around, cursed, and said, "Damn it, I just accidentally sensed that in six days, the Three Flowers Holy Land will suffer a heavenly punishment that has never been seen before."
Is there any connection between these two?
For some reason, Yang Zhen also had a bad feeling in his heart.
This feeling has never appeared again since Emperor Cheng came.
Even when facing gods and demons, Yang Zhen still has a sense of calmness.
But after hearing what Jianmao said, Yang Zhen suddenly felt powerless, as if... as if he was being stared at by something, that creepy feeling.
No, six days later, isn't that when the sun shines?
Yang Zhen suddenly set his eyes on the cheap cat.
The mean cat nodded and said, "It's better to postpone your wedding."
Yang Zhen shook his head and said with a glare: "Delay? How can something that this sage has decided be delayed?"
Hearing this, Jianmao took a deep breath and said, "Boy, this matter is very serious. That person couldn't bear it back then. You...what you are going to face is even more terrifying. Do you know how big the difference is between 360 Heavenly Tribulations and 360 Heavenly Punishments?"
"Really?" Yang Zhen glanced at the mean cat and said, "You don't need to say anything more. This matter... should not be a coincidence. If this Sao Saint is not wrong, it should be related to the Wulin Clan. In this case, let them come."
"Bullshit, who can decide the will of heaven and earth?" The mean cat was a little unconvinced.
Yang Zhen laughed and said, "I don't want to believe it either, but do you think there are such coincidences in the world?"
(End of this chapter)