Under such circumstances, no one was willing to stay any longer, and before long, Saint Lord Tianxue and Saint Lord Tianquan had already discussed the candidates.

Over at Tianquan Holy Land, a skinny old man walked out with a gloomy face. He stared at Yang Zhen for a moment, then was blinked at by Yang Zhen. He looked confused and walked forward.

This old guy had come with bad intentions. Although he had been following behind the Holy Lord of Tianquan without saying a word, Yang Zhen could feel that the look in this old guy's eyes when he looked at him was as if he wanted to eat him. It was a bit scary.

How deep is this hatred?

After the old man walked out, Fang Zhongjian hurriedly followed and stood behind the old man with a respectful look on his face. It was obvious that this old man also had an outstanding status in the Tianquan Holy Land.

On the side of Tianxue Holy Land, Elder Huo snorted coldly, glanced at the old man from Tianquan Holy Land with a gloomy face, and walked out, followed by Mei Chaofeng and a tall young disciple.

This young disciple was very young and shy like a grown girl. He looked at Yang Zhen with curiosity and hurriedly followed him.

Yang Zhen was a little surprised. This young disciple from the Tianxue Holy Land looked inconspicuous, but the fluctuations of true energy in his body were comparable to those of Ji Yourong, the Saintess of the Tianxue Holy Land. The two holy places were truly full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Yang Zhen did not have the habit of looking down on others. On the contrary, he would try his best to see the strengths of others, because only in this way would he not fall into the ditch. Whether he was arrogant or conceited, Yang Zhen didn't know how many times he had died by blindly rushing forward with his eyes closed.

Facts have proved that only by knowing both yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. This eternal saying passed down by our ancestors is not deceptive at all.

Yang Zhen's eyes gradually widened as he watched a group of five people rushing towards the entrance on the ultimate small flying boat provided by Yang Zhen.

With the dual perception of spiritual power and soul power, Yang Zhen felt that he was not wrong. This place was indeed where some restrictions were artificially triggered, causing a violent explosion of the vitality of heaven and earth.

No one could tell what this explosion of heaven and earth energy meant, but it shouldn't be a good thing, otherwise Yang Zhen would have rushed in long ago, why would he wait until now? Everyone stretched their necks and looked at the five people with burning eyes.

It can be seen that the old man from Tianquan Holy Land has a great attainment in the art of prohibition. He lingered beside the prohibition for a long time, pondering until everyone became a little impatient, then he reached out and quickly scooped up a handful.

Yang Zhen's eyes almost popped out of his head. The mean cat also screamed and widened his eyes: "Fuck, this old guy is really something, and he can do such a cool thing?"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the old man grabbed a piece of violent energy from heaven and earth and formed a tiny storm in his hand, which was like a tornado that had been shrunk countless times, emitting strange waves.

Fang Zhongjian and others were waiting quietly beside them, and they became nervous when they saw this scene.

Although Elder Huo seemed to dislike the old man, at this moment, he was looking at the true essence of heaven and earth in the old man's hand with burning eyes.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "There are always people who are better than you. This fellow villager's heaven-stealing technique is beyond the reach of even this slutty saint. If it were me, I would start with this heaven and earth essence and analyze the operation method of the nearby restrictions... As expected, this fellow villager really wants to do this. He is a master, really good... WTF!"

Boom! With a roar, the old man pointed his finger at the small tornado of the true essence of heaven and earth, and the small tornado of the true essence of heaven and earth suddenly exploded, blowing the old man away.

Everyone was startled and looked at the old man who flew back in horror, with disbelief in their eyes.

The mean cat laughed loudly, pointed at the old man and said, "Master? Are you sure?"

Yang Zhen glared at the mean cat and said, "Shut up, it's an accident, it's an accident, yes, it must be an accident."

"Accident!"

The old man took a look at his bloody hand and said in a deep voice.

Yang Zhen was delighted, turned his head and said to the mean cat: "Look, I told you it was an accident."

The mean cat had a look of disbelief on his face. He looked at the entrance with a strange expression as the violent essence of heaven and earth surged out, marveling at it.

"Damn it, I wonder which bastard has triggered such a terrifying restriction. In this state, who can pass through this entrance and enter the ancient ruins?"

While the mean cat was speaking, the old man took a deep breath, turned around and said in a deep voice: "Holy Lord, the restriction here is a holy law!"

After hearing this, everyone was shocked. Most of the cultivators who were still tossed and turned in the raging true energy of heaven and earth changed their complexion and screamed in strange voices, being swayed by the true energy of heaven and earth.

Hearing this, Yang Zhen turned to Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er and said, "How confident are you two that you can get in?"

Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er looked at each other and said in unison: "100%!"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Let's go!"

Having said that, Yang Zhen called upon Bitch Cat and Slutty Chicken to move forward.

The Holy Lord of Snow Sky asked hurriedly, "Young friend Yang, why do you suddenly want to force your way in?"

Yang Zhen looked back at the Snow Saint Lord, pointed at the entrance and said, "The restriction of this entrance affects the entire body. It is impossible to crack it. By the time we crack it, the ancient ruins will probably be turned upside down by those people."

The Holy Lord of Tianxue was about to speak but stopped talking. The skinny old man from Tianquan Holy Land snorted coldly, turned around and stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Young friend Yang, do you think you look down on me?"

Yang Zhen was stunned, curled his lips and said: "This senior is very strange, when did I ever say this?"

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Fang Zhongjian stared at Yang Zhen with disdain and said, "Yang Zhen, if we compare the attainments of alchemy, you still have a chance to speak in front of Elder Quan, but when it comes to the prohibitions of heaven and earth, even if there are ten of you, you are no match for one Elder Quan."

Damn it, ten of these slutty saints are no match for one elder Quan? Yang Zhen looked at elder Quan and Fang Zhongjian with curiosity. Did this old man think that he was arrogant just because he showed off his Heaven-stealing Skills?

"Yang Zhen, Elder Quan is a great master of formations. Even if it is a heaven and earth formation, or even a sacred formation, as long as Elder Quan is given some time, he can break it. Now this place is obviously a sacred formation triggered by humans, which is ever-changing. As you said just now, a small move can affect the entire body. I advise you not to act recklessly."

Tianquan Saint Lord said to Yang Zhen in a deep voice: "Even if you can break in, there are so many people here. Once you trigger the holy law restriction and become even more violent, can you afford the responsibility?"

"That's right, Yang Zhen, aren't you being too selfish?"

"Wait, I believe in Elder Quan. With Elder Quan here, we will definitely be able to break the holy law restriction, and we can all go in safely."

Everyone around was talking and blaming Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen turned around and glanced at Tianxue Saint Lord. A trace of solemnity flashed across Tianxue Saint Lord's face. He took a deep breath and said to Yang Zhen: "Young friend Yang, Elder Quan is indeed very accomplished..."

After the Holy Lord Tianxue finished speaking, Yang Zhen stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation to all the elders, and said, "Okay, please start your performance!"

After saying that, Yang Zhen calmly returned to the middle of the flying boat, made a stove, and after lighting the firewood with a snap of his fingers, he took out some homemade barbecue sauce and some skewers.

The eyes of Bitch Cat and Slutty Chicken suddenly lit up and they came over.

"Oh, Boss Yang, give me two skewers of grilled mabulong fish."

"Roasted garlic!" Saoji flapped his wings twice and looked at Yang Zhen with great interest: "Thank you!"

Seeing the actions of Yang Zhen and the other two, everyone's eyes widened, especially the disciples of Tianquan Holy Land. They all snorted angrily and stared at Yang Zhen coldly.

Yang Zhen, this bastard, he actually wants to roast something to eat here when all the elders are trying to break the formation?

But when they saw the skewers that Yang Zhen took out, including the disciples of Tianquan Holy Land, they all widened their eyes and swallowed secretly.

(End of this chapter)