No one expected that Hua Youyue, who had become the focus of the whole audience as soon as she arrived, would actually take the initiative to stand up and go to a cook, smiling as beautifully and chatting cheerfully.

The most important thing is that the cook looked sloppy, even his chef hat was worn crookedly, and he chased away Hua Youyue's pet at first sight.

How could such a reckless person gain Hua Youyue's favor?

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in surprise and doubt, including those powerful monks in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, who couldn't help but take a second look at Yang Zhen.

Ning Wuque had a gloomy expression. He glared at Mo Xueling, then looked at Yang Zhen with uncertainty, a hint of gloom and confusion flashing in his eyes.

In Beiguyuan, an old man walked up to Ning Wuque and snorted.

Ning Wuque was suddenly struck by lightning, his face was shocked, and he looked at that person in horror.

"Three Lotus Seats, Wuque has moved Wenxin!"

The man glanced at Yang Zhen calmly and said, "Don't judge a person by appearance. When you go out, don't underestimate anyone, because you have no way of knowing whether this person is a brilliant person or not. Maybe he is just a low-key person. Remember, there are too many people and things in this world that you cannot underestimate."

Ning Wuque took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Wuque understands!"

The old man called the Three Lotus Seats smiled and looked at Ning Wuque meaningfully, saying, "But even if the opponent is too powerful for you to provoke, you still have to have the courage to challenge him. This is the strength of Wen Xin. You just need to remember that you have Bei Gu Yuan backing you up, and all you have to do is not bring disaster to the world!"

Ning Wuque's whole body trembled, and a gleam of brilliance suddenly burst out from his eyes. Countless golden inscriptions of talent condensed in his eyes, shining brightly.

"I know exactly what to do!"

…

Yang Zhen felt that the two gazes suddenly became real, and the feeling of having a thorn in his back made him feel a little uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand and scratched his back, then he felt better. He looked at Hua Youyue with a strange expression.

"Little girl, the aura of hatred around you is quite strong. This slutty saint has offended most of the people here without saying a word!"

A smile flashed across Hua Youyue's eyes, and she looked at Yang Zhen and said, "You will have to endure even more in the future!"

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, looked at Hua Youyue, pointed his finger at the sky, and said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Even if the sky collapses, this slutty saint can make it roll back!"

“You…” Hua Youyue’s expression froze, her face changed slightly, but the arc of her mouth turned up even more. She glared at Yang Zhen and said, “Don’t say such ridiculous things. It’s not that serious!”

A group of people around looked at the gust of air rising in the air in horror, their faces filled with surprise, not knowing what was happening.

The cook just pointed to the sky and caused the wrath of heaven? Fortunately, the wrath of heaven came and went quickly. For a moment, the entire birthday party fell into silence.

"Are you going back?" Yang Zhen asked Hua Youyue.

Hua Youyue shook her head and said, "I'm not going back!"

Yang Zhen was stunned, then grinned: "You should go back, the seats over there are more comfortable!"

Hua Youyue was also stunned. She tilted her head to look at Yang Zhen and said with a smile, "Is it just because you feel more comfortable?"

Oh my!

Yang Zhen said puzzledly: "What other reason could there be? I still have to cook later. Damn, with so many people, it will take a long time. Fortunately, I am smart and have asked people to make enough spicy sauce. I just need to ask them to prepare it later."

Hua Youyue nodded and looked at Yang Zhen strangely: "With your talent, why do you have to be a cook here?"

Yang Zhen looked at Hua Youyue seriously and said, "Little girl, there are three thousand great ways, and every way has its own champion. Don't look down on the cook. I am now a god of food. The food I make can even change the color of the world. Do you believe it?"

"I believe it!" Hua Youyue nodded and said with a smile without hesitation.

Yang Zhen was stunned, waved his hands and said, "I was just bragging!"

Hua Youyue's smile spread widely, and she looked at Yang Zhen and said, "I'm going back now. You can have fun by yourself!"

Yang Zhen laughed and said, "That's a good word to use. Life is just a struggle. If I don't make life a struggle, then life makes me a struggle. Why not take the initiative?"

There's no bullshit in that.

Yang Zhen stared blankly at Hua Youyue as she left, muttering to himself, "It's over. This little girl seems to have been brainwashed by this slutty saint. What should I do?"

Hua Youyue had just sat down next to Mo Xueling. Mo Xueling, the exotic woman, kept turning her head and chattering questions like a sparrow.

At this time, with the sound of lotus chariots and fairy music, a group of people appeared in everyone's sight.

At the head was a phoenix chariot, on which sat an old lady with white hair and beard, her face glowing as she smiled at everyone.

Including those who were in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, everyone present stood up and respectfully welcomed the Phoenix Chariot.

The old lady was surrounded by many powerful people from the Spiritual Academy, and the aura they exuded was that of a person who had crossed the Tribulation Period.

Especially the old lady, when Yang Zhen saw her, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

"What a terrifying aura!"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Yang Zhen looked at the old lady in astonishment, his expression full of surprise and uncertainty. Facing the aura of the old lady, he actually felt like he was facing a heavenly calamity.

A human-shaped calamity, this is a bit scary!

It was the first time that Yang Zhen had seen someone who gave him such a sense of oppression. This old lady was not even as powerful as those who had transcended the tribulation, which showed how powerful she was.

Hu Tao was beside Yang Zhen. After sensing Yang Zhen's emotional fluctuations, he whispered, "The old palace master has a profound cultivation level. It is said that he has survived 23 heavenly tribulations. If he survives one more, it will be a cycle of heaven. He is very powerful!"

Yang Zhen suddenly realized and said in surprise, "He actually survived 23 times of heavenly tribulations. He is indeed as terrifying as a beast."

Hu Tao chuckled, looked at Yang Zhen and asked, "Are you surprised?"

Yang Zhen muttered, "If an old man refuses to die, he is a demon!"

"What are you talking about?" Hu Tao looked at Yang Zhen curiously.

"Nothing!" Yang Zhen naturally didn't dare to say it out loud, and knocked on Hu Tao's head: "Why don't you go and get ready."

The old lady was not a talkative person. After a few words, the host and the guests were quickly seated.

Glancing at everyone, the old lady said with a smile, "I am an old woman, one of my feet has passed away. I am very lucky to have you all here in my lifetime. Recently, there have been frequent changes in the Forbidden Land of Life. I would like to take this opportunity to form an alliance, stabilize the Forbidden Land of Life, and create an opportunity for young people to gain experience!"

Everyone was surprised to hear this.

The forbidden land of life is not something that can be experienced casually. This shows that the old palace master has great ambitions!

Even Yang Zhen was surprised. He didn't expect that the old lady was so bold that she actually wanted to take over the forbidden land of life.

But in this way, the little girl might be safer when entering the forbidden area of ​​life. Well, she is a good old lady.

Everyone looked at the old palace master in surprise and doubt, and there was a lot of discussion for a while. The old palace master also gave everyone a chance, with a smile on his face, and looked at everyone without saying anything.

At this time, Ning Wuque suddenly stood up, bowed and said: "The old palace master has made great contributions and is still considering us young people on his birthday. I am really ashamed of it. But before that, we might as well present a gift and wish the old palace master a long life!"

After saying that, Ning Wuque glanced at Yang Zhen with a half-smile, which made Yang Zhen a little confused.

“What is this guy doing?”

Walnut's face changed, and he whispered, "I don't know, but his eyes are not right, you have to be careful!"

(End of this chapter)