What even made Yang Zhen feel a little strange was that even the most gifted girls like Qianling Saint and Ji Yourong did not choose to leave, but instead followed the crowd.

There was also the genius Lu Tianwei, who looked doubtful and uncertain. He snorted coldly and turned to the people from the Tianxue Holy Land and said, "You guys, just wait here!"

"Brother Lu, you..."

"No, Senior Brother Lu and Junior Sister Ji, you two know that Yang Zhen is deliberately provoking us, why are you still doing this?"

Lu Tianwei snorted coldly and said with disdain: "Do you think I was provoked by Yang Zhen?"

"Then...then what is Senior Brother Lu doing this for?"

Lu Tianwei looked up at the sky and took a deep breath: "I really want to know what the secret of Shangheng is, but what I want to know more is why Yang Zhen is so sure that he can obtain that inheritance under the nose of a strong man in the Spiritualization Stage. It's quite interesting, quite interesting!"

Seeing Lu Tianwei's profound expression, all the disciples of Tianxue Holy Land were shocked. They almost shouted that Senior Brother Lu was the best! Lu Tianwei looked up at the sky for a moment, with an unfathomable look on his face. Suddenly, he saw that everyone had almost left, so he hurriedly ran after them, and did not forget to say to the people behind him: "If there is any danger, leave here at any time. Junior Sister Ji and I are carrying the golden life talisman, so we will not die!"

When the disciples of Tianxue Holy Land heard the three words "Golden Life Talisman", their eyes lit up and they immediately felt relieved.

At the front of the crowd, Jianmao and Yang Zhen were still discussing whether this was shameful or not. However, Jianmao was clearly no match for him. Yang Zhen, who had participated in the school's 'which came first, the chicken or the egg' debate, had learned nothing else but full skill in talking nonsense.

The mean cat looked at Yang Zhen in bewilderment, defeated: "I can't afford to offend you, I'm discussing with you whether you are cheating people, you are lying to me about whether the Qilin is born from an egg, why don't you go to heaven, how do I know whether the Qilin is born from an egg?"

Yang Zhen, like a proud peacock, showed a meaningful and smug smile, and then asked with a gossipy look on his face: "So, is the Qilin laid from an egg?"

"Get out! If you don't have it, I'll kill you!" The mean cat turned its head away and struggled with its tail, obviously very angry.

Yang Zhen laughed out loud, so happy! Behind him, Elder Qian and Elder Shu looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "As expected of young friend Yang, you can still be so happy in this life-threatening situation?"

The elder of the Ou clan laughed bitterly: "He is the only one I have ever seen in my life. I am really curious about what kind of environment can create such a character for Young Friend Yang!"

Elder Qian said with a smile: "Unique, this is a unique state of mind. I hope that Young Friend Yang can keep it up!"

At this point, Elder Qian raised his head and said to Yang Zhen, "Young friend Yang, how do we get in?"

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, we... are already in!"

"What?"

Everyone was startled and suddenly became tense. The originally relaxed mood and atmosphere disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Come in? But I don't sense any aura fluctuations?"

“I didn’t feel anything at all. It’s worthy of being the sealed place in the Desolate Heaven Festival. It’s so weird.”

"Since we have already come in, doesn't that mean we have to face that strong man in the God Transformation Stage at any time?"

Lu Tianwei's face turned livid. He stared at Yang Zhen for a long time, then sighed and said, "I'm not as good as him in formation!"

Ji Yourong glanced at Lu Tianwei indifferently, shook his head and said: "Yang Zhen has the Ksitigarbha technique!"

Hearing the name of Ksitigarbha Technique, Lu Tianwei was shocked, and the whole person seemed to be rejuvenated, full of vigor and glory: "Yes, he has Ksitigarbha Technique, this secret technique derived from the Book of Heaven. How could Yang Zhen's attainment in formation be bad? He just had better luck!"

"Luck?" Ji Yourong looked calmly at Yang Zhen who was walking forward with his head resting on his hands, with a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes.

Once or twice is luck, but three times is not, it is strength!

For Yang Zhen, who possessed the secret technique of Ksitigarbha, it was not very difficult to sneak into the sealed land! At this time, everyone was looking at the surrounding environment in doubt, and many people were staring at Yang Zhen.

"In? When did we get in?"

"Damn it, we've been tricked by that bastard Yang Zhen again."

"Incredible, worthy of being Yang Zhen, this method is almost unheard of, and he brought us in without making any noise."

"My fellow Taoist, you have been fooled by Yang Zhen, right? Why do you still admire Yang Zhen?"

"Why? No way?"

"you!"

A group of people were about to fight, but Yang Zhen turned a deaf ear to them, as if he hadn't heard anything at all! Yang Zhen turned to Qian Lao and said, "Senior, do you remember where the black pool is?"

Elder Qian hesitated for a moment, and Saint Qianling suddenly said, "I know!"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Having said that, without waiting for Yang Zhen and Qian Lao to talk, Saint Qian Ling suddenly stretched out her hand and a tadpole-shaped energy like an ink painting appeared in front of everyone.

The tadpole turned in the air, randomly shaking its tail and swimming in one direction.

Yang Zhen and Jianmao looked at each other, both showing curious expressions.

"This is good, this is good, ink painting, what kind of secret technique is this?"

Hearing Yang Zhen actually call her Ink Painting, the Thousand Spirit Saint Goddess's expression froze, then she smiled and said, "It's nothing, a small method of identifying the direction, which requires leaving a mark in advance, and is not very useful."

Yang Zhen suddenly realized that this was actually a tracker, but he didn't know how far it was effective.

The closer they got to the black pool, the more depressing the atmosphere between heaven and earth became, and the solemn expressions on everyone's faces became more and more serious.

There were waves of low roars like those of ferocious beasts in their sleep, and as the heaven and earth breathed, the roars swayed and shook everyone's expressions.

Yang Zhen exclaimed, listened attentively, and became more and more convinced that this place was not simple.

The ink tadpole in front of the goddess in the foreground disappeared at some point, and said, "Yang Zhen, I can only take you here. If you go further, you will encounter a terrifying force that can shock your mind. Do you...really want to do it?"

Yang Zhen took a deep breath. Wherever his eyes looked, there was a shimmering black pool of water rippling, emitting a strange aura that even people far away could feel.

"Is it this kind of aura?" Yang Zhen did not answer the question of Saint Thousand Spirits. At this time, if he asked this kind of question again, would there be any different answers?

"Damn, kid, I suddenly feel a little cold!" The mean cat shrank his neck, shook his head, and had a look of confusion on his face.

It's more than just a little cold, it's extremely cold.

This black pool is really not a good thing!

(End of this chapter)