Those who can stay temporarily in Meixiangtian are all powerful and have some reputation in Beiyu. Most of them are not young. There are only a few young people, and they all come from large sects with impressive identities.

However, such a scary identity is only for others. Yang Zhen has never even heard of those sects. He guessed that either the sects are low-key or their descendants are low-key.

After Liu Xian left, she repeatedly warned and told everyone that Yang Zhen was not Yang Zhen, but Yang Kaixin. As for the cheap cat, it was a cute little kitten that Yang Zhen had just taken in at the entrance of the sanctuary on his way here.

Everyone was not stupid and agreed readily. There were of course some suspicious people among them, but most of them accepted it. Besides, Yang Kaixin was a low-key person, not at all like Yang Zhen who was a swindler, so everyone turned a blind eye.

In fact, even if Yang Kaixin was really Yang Zhen, as long as he did not conflict with others and did not deceive others, no one would provoke him. On the contrary, many successors of major sects were very interested in Yang Zhen and took the initiative to talk to him.

Among them there was a little fat boy who caught Yang Zhen's interest. This little fat boy was a disciple of the Yunxu Sect. He had a chubby appearance and always smiled before speaking to people. He looked very polite and outgoing, and could chat with anyone.

After Liu Xian left, everyone exchanged a few words and left. However, the little fat man rolled his eyes and approached Yang Zhen: "Brother, are you really not Yang Zhen?"

Yang Zhen also had a good impression of this little fat man. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "Like I said just now, is it important whether I am Yang Zhen or not? I originally thought that you would not care about these false names. Why, do you also think that I should be Yang Zhen?"

The little fat man curled his lips and said, "Whether you are Yang Zhen or not, what does it have to do with me? By the way, my name is Qi Dinglong, just call me Dalong, you cat..."

Seeing the look in the eyes of the little fat boy Qi Dinglong, the cat on the bitch's tail exploded, staring at the little fat boy fiercely and roared: "Meow!"

The fat boy laughed and rubbed his hands as if he was going to pet a cat. Yang Zhen looked confused and asked, "Do you like cats?"

“This…” The little fat man was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, “Yes, I have liked cats since I was a child, and I have raised quite a few in the sect, but I have never seen such a spiritual cat.”

At this point, the little fat man's eyes lit up and he said to Yang Zhen, "Five purple crystals, how about I give you five purple crystals and you sell me this kitten?"

"Okay... dig the grass!"

Yang Zhen pried open the mouth of the bastard Bitch Cat, shook his head and said, "Forget it, this bastard actually dared to bite me, I'm going back to pet the cat."

"No, no, Brother Yang, would you please reconsider it?"

The little fat man chased Yang Zhen relentlessly, leaving the people around him stunned.

"It costs five amethysts to buy a cat. Where did this fat guy come from? Does he have an amethyst mine at home?"

"Yang Kaixin seemed to want to sell it just now. It seems that he is not Yang Zhen. How could Yang Zhen be willing to sell the cheap cat for five purple crystals?"

"Of course it wasn't Yang Zhen. Didn't you hear Miss Liu Xian say that the fat cat came over when she was receiving Yang Zhen?"

While everyone was talking, Yang Zhen came to the Meixiangtian Xinghuaju that Liu Xian had told him about, and was immediately very satisfied.

Xinghuaju is a small house made of bamboo, with its own door and yard. It looks magnificent. And if Yang Zhen is not mistaken, these bamboos are not ordinary bamboos, but are made of Tianlan bamboo.

This kind of bamboo can help one hold one's breath and concentrate. It is very famous in Beiyu and is very valuable. I didn't expect that the Tianxue Holy Land would use this kind of bamboo to build houses. They are really rich and extravagant.

The little fat boy who had been following behind Yang Zhen shouted, "Aha!" Yang Zhen was startled. He turned around and looked at the little fat boy in confusion and asked, "My fellow Taoist, why are you yelling? What if you disturb the flowers and plants?"

The little fat man was stunned, his eyes widened, and he muttered: "If I hadn't seen you wearing a scholar's uniform, I would have really thought you were a monk. But those monks usually live in seclusion, and it's hard to meet them. I mean, we are really destined to be together!"

Yang Zhen was confused by the fat boy's imaginative way of speaking, and asked strangely: "What is the connection between us two?"

The little fat man said proudly: "We both came to the Tianxue Holy Land, we both like cats, and we both want to live together. Do you think we are destined to be together... What's that expression on your face?"

"Isn't it two men living in one room, or a man and a woman living in one room? How embarrassing is that?"

The little fat man also said in confusion, then his face changed, and he jumped back with a bang, looking at Yang Zhen with a vigilant face: "What are you thinking, who wants to live in the same room with you?"

Seeing the little fat boy's almost reflexive reaction, Yang Zhen immediately breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously: "Didn't you say that we should live together?"

The little fat man shuddered all over and pointed to a wooden house next to him and said, "Here, I live here, not Xinghuaju, but Juhuage!"

"Chrysanthemum... Pavilion?" Yang Zhen looked at the sect of the house next to him, his face suddenly looked a little strange, he laughed, patted the little fat man on the shoulder and said, "Not bad, not bad, it's not good to live together, Chrysanthemum Pavilion is not bad, Chrysanthemum Pavilion suits your temperament very well, how about you call me Brother Chrysanthemum from now on?"

"No, the name Juhua Ge is too ostentatious and doesn't suit my temperament."

The fat boy completely rejected the name, but Yang Zhen didn't care whether he rejected it or not, whether he liked it or not, and just put it on his head.

"Brother Juhua, how long are we going to stay here?"

The little fat man twitched his lips and said, "I don't know either, but I heard that the people from Tianxue Holy Land and Tianquan Holy Land seem to have some unresolved issues and are arguing. When all the people are together and they have finished arguing, I guess it will start."

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"How much do you know about this Tianxue Holy Land Conference?"

The fat guy glared, cursed and said, "It's just some useless information. These people are too good at keeping secrets. I have been asking for information these days, but I haven't found out anything useful. However, I did hear that this action is related to the Zhen Yuan explosion two years ago."

Yang Zhen's eyebrows jumped when he heard this and asked, "What does that have to do with it?"

The little fat man sneered and said, "Without that true essence explosion, these holy areas and holy places would not have woken up at all. This time it is probably a similar action, but it is more complicated..."

At this point, the little fat man curled his lips and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this. It doesn't have much to do with us. Let's talk about this kitten."

Yang Zhen shook his head and then asked, "Who are the people living here now?"

The little fat man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said slyly, "Speaking of this, as a brother, I have to remind you that if you know about formations, it would be best for you to set up a formation for Xinghuaju..."

"Why?"

Yang Zhen's heart was moved. Is there any danger here? Is there someone robbing or raping in the middle of the night? I didn't expect the women in Tianxue Holy Land to be so fierce!

Yang Zhen was just daydreaming when a loud bang was heard, which directly blew away Yang Zhen, the little fat man, and the magnificent Xinghuaju.

"Dig the grass, what happened?"

Yang Zhenyi was stunned after being hit by two Thomas turns in mid-air.

What's going on? Are we going to fight without saying a word?

Who threw the bomb?

(End of this chapter)