"Yang Zhen came to Shanhe City to save the old city lord, but he didn't expect to be treated like this?"

"This... this is really ridiculous. Fortunately, Yang Zhenfu is lucky enough to have a long life. If it were any other person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, he would have died long ago."

"If Yang Zhen dies here, won't our Shanhe City become a joke in the eyes of the world, a bastard who repays kindness with enmity?"

"It's all the fault of that bastard Guo Jing. He doesn't want to be a good person, but he has to be a beast who repays kindness with enmity. He can do such a thing to frame others. He really deserves to die."

"After his cultivation was wasted, he was not far from death. Which cultivator doesn't have a few enemies?"

Everyone was talking about it, and they all looked at Yang Zhen in surprise. Suddenly someone started to curse:

"Damn it, the most abominable one is Fang Zhongjian from the Tianquan Holy Land. He actually thought of such a vicious plan to frame Yang Zhen. No, I will be the first one who can't stand it. This is the Tianxue Holy Land Conference, right? I want to go and see how rampant these holy lands are."

"That's right. Aren't they just some people who have been sleeping for ten thousand years? Do you really think that there is no one left in our Beiyu? Only a very arrogant person can do such a thing. They actually want to kidnap Miss Feng. I will never agree to it."

Seeing the indignation on everyone's faces, Yang Zhen was stunned. He didn't expect that these people were so united in their hatred of the enemy.

"Everyone, everyone!"

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "I really appreciate your kindness, but the Tianxue Holy Land Conference is too dangerous. It is said that the people from the holy lands and ancient clans have great ambitions at this Tianxue Holy Land Conference, and they may endanger your lives. The task of rescuing Miss Feng will be left to me. If I die, please find my body and bring it to Chishuigouzi Village in Lianhua Township. I will be grateful to you even in my grave."

After hearing what Yang Zhen said, instead of calming down, everyone became even angrier.

"Look, look at what righteousness is. This is the real righteousness. Yang Zhen, no matter what others say, I only believe what I see. There are very few people I admire, and you are one of them."

"That's right. Don't worry, Yang Zhen. If you are targeted by the people from Tianquan Holy Land and Tianxue Holy Land, I will be the first one to disagree. Although I am not as skilled as those descendants of the holy lands, I will be happy if I can kill one of them. It will be a good deal if I can kill two of them!"

"There is no reason for the monks in our Shanhe City to be afraid of trouble. Let's fight them to save Miss Feng and protect fellow Daoist Yang Zhen."

"The old city lord has been very kind to us. Now Miss Feng has been kidnapped by that bastard Fang Zhongjian. We cannot let him go no matter what. Even if it's the Tianquan Holy Land, what can I do? I'm going to kill someone from the Tianquan Holy Land."

The mean cat stared at the group of high-spirited people in front of him with his mouth wide open, muttering to himself: "This is crazy, this group of people are crazy, damn, what kind of world is this, there are actually people who take the initiative to take responsibility."

Yang Zhen glanced at the mean cat, curled his lips and said: "What do you know as a mean cat? This is called justice in the hearts of the people."

A hearty laugh was heard, Feng Jingtu laughed loudly and said, "What a great saying, justice is in the heart of the people. Don't worry, brother Yang, you went to Tianxue Holy Land to rescue my younger sister. Even if this incident didn't happen, just based on your words, I will support you to the end. Although the people in Shanhe City have low cultivation, they are united. I still have some friends outside, and I will persuade them to lend a helping hand to brother Yang."

Yang Zhen's face flashed with a look of flattery, and he waved his hands hastily and said, "No, this is absolutely not possible... How many people can you call?"

Feng Jingtu was stunned, and said with a smile: "Feng's face is a little bit thin. If it is in the name of grandpa, there should be several seniors in the Mahayana period."

And from Feng Jingtu's look, he would easily agree to it. If he also persuaded him with his emotions and reason, wouldn't he agree to it even more? Yang Zhen rubbed his hands, waved his hand, and said, "What a joke, this Sao Saint wants to break into the Tianxue Holy Land Conference, and he still needs these seniors to come forward. This Sao Saint can handle it all by himself. Let's go check on Mr. Feng's injuries first."

When talking about Grandpa Feng's injury, Feng Jingtu sighed, waved his hand with a sad face, and had the speechless Master Feng carried away. He said bitterly: "Speaking of this matter, it is related to the changes in the world. Grandpa's injury was caused by the sudden surge of the true essence of the world last time. I don't know why when he was practicing, suddenly a bolt from the blue burst out in the air. If Grandpa hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and dodged, I'm afraid the whole Shanhe City would have been destroyed by the terrifying thunder."

Yang Zhen's eyes widened when he heard this and he said, "Last time... the true essence burst?"

Damn it, wasn't the last time his true essence burst out when he accidentally opened the shackles of heaven and earth in the East China Sea? This was indeed a sin. It turned out that Mr. Feng's injury was inextricably linked to him. Although Yang Zhen had no guilt at all, he still didn't want to tell anyone about this matter and keep his merits and fame to himself.

This can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, because Yang Zhen accidentally opened the shackles of heaven and earth, which caused Mr. Feng to be injured by lightning while practicing. By chance, Yang Zhen came to save his life again. What the hell is going on? Seeing Yang Zhen being brought into the Feng family by Feng Jingtu, although everyone was curious like a cat scratching, they could only wait outside.

Along the way, Yang Zhen unexpectedly learned that even the black sand could not cure Mr. Feng's injuries. This made Yang Zhen a little helpless. However, although he was a little panicked in his heart, Yang Zhen showed a calm expression on his face.

Such a coincidence has happened. If Yang Zhen cannot cure Mr. Feng's illness, wouldn't God be slapping himself in the face?

How could this happen?

"I am also concerned about Grandpa's injury. Concern can only lead to confusion. When I, Guo Jing and others entered the Shanhe Ruins, there were already some leaders involved in the acquisition of Black Sand. However...all this is fate. Grandpa said that I was destined to suffer this disaster."

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Yang Zhen looked at Feng Jingtu in surprise and asked in astonishment, "Grandpa Feng actually figured it out?"

This is a bit scary. There is something special about this old guy.

Feng Jingtu smiled bitterly, "That happened three years ago. Although I figured it out, I can't tell exactly what it was, let alone when. I didn't expect that despite all my precautions, it still happened."

After hearing this, Yang Zhen became more curious about this Old Man Feng.

When everyone arrived at the place where Mr. Feng was recuperating, Yang Zhen was stunned.

There are flowing water under the small bridge, bamboo pavilions and lingering clouds. I didn’t expect that there is such a beautiful place in the mountain and river city.

As he walked and stopped along the way, Yang Zhen felt more and more that this Old Man Feng was no ordinary person. His character alone was enough to surpass anyone Yang Zhen had ever met.

When Yang Zhen stepped towards Mr. Feng's bed and saw Mr. Feng lying on the bed, he took a breath and almost cursed.

Is this still a human being? (End of this chapter)