Yun La and others explained the details to Yang Zhen clearly, and Yang Zhen became more and more interested.

The place where the seventy people are going has a very interesting name, called Luoyingya. It is said to be an ancient holy battlefield, very strange. From the time it was accidentally discovered to now, no cultivator has been able to think of any way to fly in it.

Once you enter Falling Eagle Cliff and your altitude is lower than Thousand Blades, you will lose any possibility of flying, no matter how high your cultivation level is.

Not only that, it is said that there is no life inside, and it is just ruins everywhere. Even the scattered plants are highly poisonous and cannot be eaten.

Yang Zhen asked with great interest: "What do we eat inside?"

Half a month is neither long nor short. If the situation inside is really as the rumors say, then there is a high possibility that even food cannot be found, and it is extremely dangerous.

Yun La and the others looked strange. Song Chong said from behind: "So the purpose of our practicing this little method is not to find someone blessed by heaven, but to allow us to not eat in there?"

Damn it, Bigu! Yang Zhen suddenly thought of the function of the nameless mental method, which was almost perfectly embedded in this chicken-eating game.

What the hell is going on in the sacred place of Yao Chi?

Yun La took a deep breath, nodded and said, "That's understandable, but after all, this little technique has greatly helped our strength, so it's not entirely because there's nothing to eat inside."

At this point, Yun La took a deep breath, clasped his hands together and said, "After all, there is not no food in the forbidden area. Falling Eagle Cliff is just an ancient holy battlefield. Although it is dangerous, it is not fatal."

Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "It's good that it's not fatal. It's good that it's not fatal. This Sao Saint doesn't like to die in such a remote place."

"Coward!" Song Chong sneered and glanced at Yang Zhen with some impatience.

Yang Zhen looked at Song Chong with a half-smile and said, "Brother, have you forgotten the principle of winning this chicken game?"

Although Song Chong and the others didn't understand what the chicken game was, they understood what Yang Zhen meant. Their faces suddenly changed, and they shouted sternly, "Yang Zhen, do you still want to steal your companion's token?"

The faces of the others also changed, staring at Yang Zhen in surprise. It was obvious that everyone understood that with Yang Zhen's character, he was definitely capable of doing such a shameless thing.

Yun La smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Yang, this Yao Chi Conference is extraordinary. It has always been under the attention of those truly powerful people. Maybe even the three saints will be present in person. There are seven teams, and each team is extremely powerful. They are the most talented young generation from the four continents and the Central Court. Don't do anything reckless!"

Yang Zhen was stunned and asked in surprise: "Someone from the courtyard has also come?"

The Atrium is a vast land in the middle of the four continents. It is extremely vast and legendary, and its area is almost larger than the four continents combined.

Because of its vast land and sparse population, there are countless resources for cultivation and many powerful people. Moreover, because it is close to the four continents, the composition of cultivators is extremely complex and the number of methods is often overwhelming. It is an extremely mysterious place.

Yun La nodded and said, "The Central Courtyard has always been a relatively mysterious place. No news came until yesterday. Because the area is too vast, the person favored by heaven was found..."

"Very little?" Song Chong and others asked curiously.

"A lot!" Yun La took a deep breath, stared at everyone and said, "Two teams have come to the courtyard, and in each team, there is a strong man who has cultivated the Eight Daos of Heavenly Hua."

The eyes of Song Chong and others suddenly widened.

Even Yang Zhen was amazed when he heard this. These people were truly terrifying. Compared to them, Beiyu and his people were simply not worth it.

No wonder people in the entire city are not optimistic about Yang Zhen and others. They are really not starting from the same starting line as others.

Although there is Yang Zhen, the "Son of Heaven and Earth" who "cultivated a hundred Heavenly Auras", Beiyu's team now looks more like a joke than a team.

Yang Zhen looked around at the people with strange faces and asked Yun La, "I just want to know, after this Yaochi Conference, will there be a chance to meet the Three Saint Ladies?"

After hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone's faces became extremely strange.

At this time, Yang Zhen, this bastard, is still thinking about the Three Saint Ladies? Song Chong's face turned pale, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Yang Zhen, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have a high talent. If you don't have us, you might be robbed of your token by those truly powerful people as soon as you enter."

Thinking of this, Song Chong and others' faces became even uglier.

If Yang Zhen had not been so high-profile and arrogant, Beiyu's team would not have become the target of public criticism. Now, if they want to leave a deep impression on the Holy Land of Yao Chi, they don't have to do anything. They just need to poke Yang Zhen, who claimed to have cultivated a hundred Dao Tianhua, hard and knock him down, and they will become famous in the entire Western Regions.

It is obvious that the Beiyu team with Yang Zhen's presence will be jointly targeted in this assessment, which is scary to think about.

Yang Zhen ignored Song Chong and the others' words. How could they know that they could do whatever they wanted if they had the power? As time passed, Song Chong and the others were secretly discussing something, which seemed to be a set of strategies to deal with situations where they were targeted.

Yang Zhen did not participate in it. He did not care about being targeted or not. He just rushed forward. During the Youzhou Conference, Yang Zhen was still a young man who had just started out, and he was having a lot of fun. This was just a chicken game. If he couldn't win the chicken, couldn't he just sit there and do nothing?

Yang Zhen was not afraid at all. He used this time to review his training techniques and martial arts, and also got some formation plates and high explosives, and refined some pills.

Yang Zhen only prepared a small amount of high explosives, about one ton, and he also did not refine many pills, but only filled his three storage rings a little full.

Well, there really isn’t a need for too much. Too much will easily give people the feeling that Yang Zhen is bullying them.

Yang Zhen never bullies anyone. Wouldn’t it be nice if everyone could go through this assessment in harmony?

What Yang Zhen did not expect was that the scale of this assessment organized by the Yao Chi Holy Land was quite large. People from all five continents came. They were all powerful ancient inherited sects that played an important role in the entire world of cultivation.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Many sects that Yang Zhen had never heard of have now gathered in the Holy Land of Yao Chi. It is said that they will use an ancient secret treasure called the Sky Viewing Mirror to pay close attention to the entire chicken-eating conference.

That morning, the sky was filled with morning glow. Seven flying boats rushed towards Yingluoya. In the blink of an eye, they entered the sky at an altitude of tens of thousands of feet. White clouds filled the sky. In the blink of an eye, there was no sign of other flying boats.

In the Yao Chi Holy Land, on top of a towering holy mountain, many sects were looking up at an extremely huge light curtain in the air. On the light curtain, there were seven flying boats.

If Yang Zhen was here, he would be shocked. This thing can not only transmit the images in real time, but even the sounds can be heard. At least those voices directed at Yang Zhen were all heard by the respected seniors present.

The person in charge of Yaochi Holy Land was an old woman, with a hunched body but full of energy. Beside her, several old men were happily observing the situation in the Observation Mirror. An old man with a white beard said, "I have heard of the name Yang Zhen. He is very famous in the East China Sea. I didn't expect that he would be so outstanding now that he came to the Western Regions."

The other fat old man laughed and said, "If being collectively targeted is considered outstanding, then Yang Zhen is indeed second to none."

The old woman from Yaochi Holy Land glanced at the two of them and said with a smile, "What do you think of Yang Zhen?"

The fat old man snorted coldly and said, "Under such circumstances, if Yang Zhen is not a fool, he will definitely find a place to hide secretly. Otherwise, he will probably be the first to be eliminated. He is too ostentatious!"

The others nodded and were about to speak when a sarcastic voice suddenly came from the celestial mirror.

"The Third Transportation Committee of Azure Planet reminds you: There are thousands of roads, but safety comes first. If you fly in an irregular way, your loved ones will shed tears. I am Yang Zhen, and I will be waiting for you at the ruins on the top of Eagle Falls. Come to the ruins if you have the guts. Whoever doesn't jump to the ruins is a grandson."

"The third transportation on the blue planet..."

The sound like a loudspeaker came again and again, and Yang Zhen's annoying voice floated above Yingluoya and resounded through the sky.

Everyone: “???”

Fat old man: “???”

We agreed to hide, but Yang Zhen, this bastard, actually took the initiative to cause trouble?

"broken!"

The old woman from the Holy Land of Yao Chi suddenly stood up, with a look of doubt on her face, staring at the flying boat where Yang Zhen was, with a look of surprise on her face.

(End of this chapter)