When he arrived, Yang Zhen had already prepared himself mentally to face the swarms of terrifying mosquitoes.

However, what was imagined was completely different from what was actually seen. There were violent torrents, emitting deafening buzzing sounds, like a terrifying black wave erupting from the ground. In the blink of an eye, it swept across the sky and earth and became overwhelming.

For a moment, the entire sky was covered by the surging dead beasts and became pitch black.

The others also had solemn expressions, with looks of surprise and doubt on their faces. These were only a small number of the dead beasts. If they came during the day, after all the dead beasts came back, who knows how many there would be.

The mean cat screamed strangely, stared at Yang Zhen with big eyes, and said in doubt: "Damn, there are so many dead beasts, and these people still want to break in, they are simply looking for death, kid, hurry up and leave here, I suddenly remembered that I buried a treasure nearby, I will take you to dig it out, how about it?"

Yang Zhen let out an "oh" and took note of what the bastard, the cheap cat, had said, "I buried the treasure." He turned around and said seriously, "Leave? You can't. Now that you're here, don't you have confidence in the armor that this Sao Saint has made?"

The mean cat was furious, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, this is different from having confidence. There are so many dead beasts, if one of them hits you, you're dead!"

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "In our village, there is a saying that makes a lot of sense. You should listen to it!"

"What?" The mean cat looked at Yang Zhen in confusion.

Yang Zhen stared at the mean cat, pondered for a moment and said, "That sentence goes like this, how can you get the Qilin seed without entering the Qilin cave?"

The mean cat's eyes suddenly widened, and he cursed angrily, "Fuck, the person who said that in your village is definitely an idiot. Qilins are born by heaven and earth, and there is only one in a lifetime. Where did the Qilin seed come from? You can't get any Qilin seeds by digging into Qilin caves, you can only seek death!"

"Don't worry about the details. It's enough if you understand the principle." Yang Zhen rolled his eyes at the mean cat.

The mean cat sneered and said, "I understand the truth, but there is a danger in here that threatens the entire North Island. Even if you take the risk and go in, you might really die in there."

Just as Yang Zhen was about to speak, there were bursts of rumbling noises all around him. All the flying boats were covered with a special cover and rumbled towards the Mobei Abyss.

Even the Tianfeng ship where Yang Zhen was located made a humming sound. A terrifying world-repellent celestial robe enveloped the entire Tianfeng ship, and with a bang, it rushed towards the Mobei Abyss.

The mean cat sat on the ground with a depressed look on his face: "It's over, it's over, it's really over now, damn it, I can't leave even if I want to, no, I can't just sit there and wait to die!"

After saying that, the mean cat got up, activated the Black Panther Golden Armor and put it on, then heaved a sigh of relief: "Damn, I feel comfortable now."

Yang Zhen was about to make fun of the mean cat, but his face suddenly changed! With a roar, the Tianfeng entered the Mobei Abyss. The surrounding light suddenly seemed to be swallowed by something and became extremely dark. Only the sheer light on the hermit clothes could vaguely see the surrounding environment.

Countless dry bones were lying on both sides of the Mobei Abyss, looking terrifyingly white. At first glance, there were all kinds of species, most of them were human, and they were the bones of people who had been dead for who knows how many years.

Yang Zhen took a breath, looked around in amazement, and said with emotion: "This damn place is simply another forbidden place for life!"

Master Mo Feng nodded and said, "Throughout the ages, countless creatures have mistakenly entered the Mobei Abyss and eventually died there. In all these years in Beiyu, I have never heard of anyone entering the Mobei Abyss alone and being able to get out alive."

Yang Zhen nodded. There was no need to refute this. Go out? There were so many dead beasts in there waiting for him. It would be strange if he could get out. Even if he was buried, he would be buried to death.

Lin Shengzi left the Tapir North Abyss with the overwhelming dead beasts, circling in the air, with bursts of strange cries coming from time to time.

It stands to reason that a genius as conceited as Lin Shengzi should not make such a sound, but when people are nervous, they will inevitably make exclamations. Yang Zhen dares to pat his chest and guarantee that this has nothing to do with the tampering he did on the iron armor.

This is not because Yang Zhen is shameless, not at all.

The Iron Suit flies so fast. What if Saint Lin attracts the dead beast and suddenly bursts out at full speed, throws the dead beast away and enters the Tapir Abyss alone, leaving everyone behind? That would kill many people.

Yang Zhen did this not because he was shameless, but entirely out of consideration for the greater good, which was equivalent to inadvertently saving the lives of hundreds of monks.

Looking at Lin Shengzi rolling and crawling in the air, Yang Zhen suddenly felt that he should change his name to Yang**!

Everyone felt an inexplicable excitement, even Master Mo Feng had a hint of excitement on his face.

It was too clean. In the entire Mobei Abyss, apart from the dry bones on both sides that were comparable to bone mountains, there was no movement at all. Not even a single dead beast stayed there. They were all chasing after Lin Shengzi.

"Look!" Master Mo Feng suddenly pointed at the wreckage of a flying boat and said, "In the past fifteen years, the farthest we have come was here. That time, all the dead beasts in the sky came back, and there were heavy casualties. Tens of thousands of cultivators came, but only more than 3,000 returned."

Hiss! Yang Zhen took a breath and looked up at the dark mass of dead beasts in the air: "We all owe Saint Lin a thank you."

"Yang Zhen, you bastard!"

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Lin Shengzi suddenly roared from mid-air, staggered, and was almost caught up by the fastest flying group of dead beasts.

Everyone looked towards Yang Zhen in doubt. Yang Zhen looked up at Lin Shengzi, waved his hand and said loudly: "You're welcome, Lin Shengzi, can you fly farther? I'm a little scared looking at this!"

Lin Shengzi almost fell down when he heard this and yelled, "Asshole, what did you do to me?"

Yang Zhen exclaimed, "This is unfair. You and I didn't even have the chance to be alone together. What can I do to you? Besides, I am only interested in pretty ladies, not men. Don't slander my innocence."

Seeing Lin Shengzi roaring and flying towards the Tianfeng, everyone was terrified.

"Damn it, Saint Lin, what do you want to do? There are tens of thousands of monks here. Do you want to kill us?"

"Damn it, Saint Lin, you better take the dead beast away from here, or I'll take you with me even if I die."

The condemnation was so deafening that Lin Shengzi was so frightened that he flew back in a hurry.

What a joke! Even if Lin Shengzi is from the Shanghenggu clan, and the Ke clan, which is very powerful in the Shanghenggu clan, he dare not offend tens of thousands of cultivators at once. A single spit from each cultivator would kill the Ke clan.

Boom boom boom! With roars, more and more flying boats broke into the Mobei Abyss, and the surrounding environment suddenly became clear.

The Tianfeng ship where Yang Zhen was located followed the flying boat of the Lingxue Palace into the Mobei Abyss. As soon as they entered, they heard countless exclamations coming from all around!

(End of this chapter)