After Hua Youyue beside him walked out of the snake path, she let out a low cry, and involuntarily grabbed Yang Zhen's arm, looking at the scene in front of her with surprise.

The two bastards, Bitch Cat and Sao Chicken, seemed to be vying for the first place and rolled out together, suddenly yelling: "Fuck! What is this place?"

"Immortal Palace!" Saoji shouted, scaring everyone.

The place where everyone was at the moment was the edge of a huge cliff. Not far away was a huge deep ravine. The air between the two mountains was filled with fairy air and it was as beautiful as a heavenly palace. Birds that Yang Zhen had never seen before were soaring in the sky, and their loud cries could be heard from time to time.

The mist was dense and undulating, and the vitality between heaven and earth was so rich that people were reluctant to exhale. In the vast mountains, various sect buildings were lined up in groups of three or two, exuding an indescribable feeling, as if it was the art of the Three Talents, or the ranking of the Seven Stars. There was always a unique aura connecting the countless sect buildings into one.

Yang Zhen was stunned and shocked. Almost no one could break through such a terrifying mountain gate building. Not to mention the existence of the mountain protection formation, the aura between these buildings alone was enough to withstand the power to destroy the world.

"What exactly is this place?"

Yang Zhen was dumbfounded and extremely shocked. Such a super sect was almost bigger than the Turtle Snake Island!

"Fuck, this really broadens my horizons. There has been such a vast sect in this world, but why is there no life at all? Are they all dead?"

There were constant exclamations from all around, as more and more people came in through the snake path. Seeing this vast scene, they all couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

After hearing what Yang Zhen said, Hua Youyue tightened her grip on Yang Zhen's hand and said, "This is the ruins of Shangheng, and it should have been considered a major force during the Shangheng period, but I don't know why it was abandoned!"

It was unknown when the two guys, Bitch Cat and Sao Chicken, disappeared quietly. After Mo Xueling came in, she came to Yang Zhen with a look of doubt in her eyes. She said with some surprise, "It's different, completely different. Two years ago, I climbed to the top of the spirit peak. This was just a forest. It's completely different from the current scene. This is the real spirit peak."

Yang Zhen glanced at Mo Xueling and thought to himself, of course it's different. If it were the same, this place would have been bustling a long time ago, and the news of the Immortal Palace ruins would have been widely circulated.

It’s just that this place is a little weird, and Yang Zhen has a hunch that it might be either deadly danger or fatal information, information about the great catastrophe of heaven and earth in the previous period.

No matter what it is, it may not be a good thing for them! All the buildings in this sect site are well preserved, without any signs of fighting. There are even immortal sounds lingering around, and many restrictions are in operation. It is obvious that this sect has already mastered the mystical power, at least it understands the way of endless life.

Such a sect would actually become a ruin. What kind of irresistible force could do this? Damn it!

Yang Zhen suddenly had an urge to peel an onion. He wanted to peel this huge mystery layer by layer like an onion.

At this moment, Hua Youyue suddenly whispered in Yang Zhen's ear: "Focus on it!"

Buzz! Yang Zhen's mind suddenly became clear after hearing a series of rumbling sounds. He looked at Hua Youyue in surprise and asked, "What's going on?"

Hua Youyue glanced at Yang Zhen dimly, and said with a smile: "The mystery of Shangheng is extraordinary. Anyone who thinks about it will fall into a crisis. Look at the others!"

Yang Zhen turned around hesitantly and was immediately startled.

Except for Mo Xueling and a few others, everyone else had a dazed look on their faces. Their unfocused eyes had different expressions on their faces, and they looked extremely ugly.

Some had ferocious expressions, some had confused expressions, some had greedy faces and were drooling, some even had an erection without knowing it, and there was even a woman whose face turned red and she fell to the ground with a groan.

How scary! Yang Zhen was frightened for a moment, turned to look at Hua Youyue and asked, "Was I also like this just now?"

Hua Youyue's eyes showed a hint of smile, and she shook her head and said, "You looked fierce just now, I was afraid that you would tear down everything here!"

Yang Zhen smiled awkwardly and said, "What a surprise! Let's go in!"

Hua Youyue nodded, and the two of them leaped up and flew towards the mountain gate.

Mo Xueling and others followed, more than ten people in total, and when they landed at the mountain gate, they were suddenly stunned.

"The mountain gate is wide open, which is the way to welcome guests. Could it be that this sect has attracted some existence that we cannot afford to offend?" Mo Xueling asked curiously.

"Just go in and take a look!" Yang Zhen strode in, and the group of people didn't even have time to stop him.

Hongluan Lingnu and Xiu'er looked at each other. At this moment, the two of them had completely become embellishments. In fact, what was happening now was far beyond their cognition.

Bai Xuan and Ye Zhiming followed behind him with a confused look on their faces, looking left and right from time to time, and they were alert to each other's surroundings.

At this time, Yang Zhen had already walked in.

Only when he truly entered it did Yang Zhen feel the vastness of this sect.

This is like turning a vast mountain into a sect.

Yang Zhen was so jealous that he muttered, "Sooner or later, I will build a sect like this. No, I will build a sect bigger than this. When the time comes, I will recruit many disciples and accept thousands or tens of thousands of young girls. It will be so lively..."

"How much?" a voice came faintly.

"Thousands or tens of thousands, not a lot..." Yang Zhen answered subconsciously, and suddenly woke up. Hua Youyue was looking at Yang Zhen with a smile.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Yang Zhen sighed, feeling embarrassed, and put his arm around Hua Youyue's shoulders, saying, "When the time comes, you can give birth to a hundred or eighty little monkeys for me, and manage the sect with me. We will be a couple like gods, wouldn't that be wonderful!"

Hearing these impudent words, Hua Youyue was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red. She quickly dodged and turned her head away, pretending not to hear it. She was as holy as a banished immortal, not tainted by the mundane world.

Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, whistled, and looked around.

It was a bit embarrassing. Yang Zhen secretly decided that from now on, he must think about such great ideas as founding a new school of thought in secret and never speak them out loud again.

At this time, a crooked scream was heard: "Wow wow wow, boy help me, I'm dying, save me, my tail has been caught!"

Yang Zhen was very happy!

This bastard cat has been doing evil things all day long, hoping that the world will not be in chaos. This time, it was just right and solved his urgent problem.

Hearing the cry of the mean cat, Hua Youyue's expression straightened up and she turned to look at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen immediately looked like he had no choice but to shout, "My humble friend, please be patient. I, the Saint, have come alone from a thousand miles away to rescue you from the water and fire. Go!"

After saying that, Yang Zhen disappeared with a whoosh.

A group of people looked at Yang Zhen in amazement and burst into laughter.

The corners of Hua Youyue's mouth curved into a beautiful arc. No one knew what she was thinking of, but a hint of red cloud quietly climbed up her jade-like face.

Just as everyone was looking at each other in bewilderment, Yang Zhen suddenly shouted "Oh my god", which was deafening and surprising.

Hua Youyue's face changed and she rushed towards the source of the sound. Seeing this, everyone shouted and followed.

The place where Yang Zhen was located was an extremely huge sect meeting hall that was thousands of feet wide. Inside the hall were rows of people kneeling in an orderly manner, numbering more than a thousand, all with their heads lowered, and they had long since turned into dry bones!

The cold wave is coming. It's a bit uncomfortable to type on the bus. It's too cold. Brothers, remember to put on more clothes and don't catch a cold! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)