No one expected that Yang Zhen would be so untrustworthy and so shameless that he almost seemed serious.

The fat old man cried out, as if he had bitten his tongue. He looked at Yang Zhen who fell from the sky in confusion, and his fingers pointing at the astronomical mirror were shaking.

"This Yang Zhen, he didn't jump off the ruins on the top of the mountain?"

No one answered the fat old man's question because everyone was stunned. What was a great and exciting fight had been turned into a huge pit by Yang Zhen.

Except for a few people who disdained Yang Zhen or did not dare to jump off the ruins on the top of the mountain at this time, everyone else was deceived by Yang Zhen.

It is conceivable that after all the fighting, they still couldn't find Yang Zhen. How much of a shadow would it leave in their hearts? Obviously, including the fat old man, no one understood Yang Zhen!

The whistling wind came by his ears, and the exhilarating jump made Yang Zhen thoroughly appreciate the feeling of high-altitude skydiving. It was a pity that he didn't have a parachute on his back. At such a height of ten thousand feet, with the physical fitness of Yang Zhen and others, he didn't need a parachute at all, and he wouldn't die from the fall.

No one knew that Yang Zhen was actually quite entangled now. Before he could figure out what was going on in Yaochi Holy Land, Yang Zhen didn't know whether the flattery he had just given had hit the buttocks of the Third Saint Lady. What if the Third Saint Lady was a woman who didn't like this kind of mood? What if this assessment was not about who could get more tokens, but about who was more reckless? Yang Zhen fell to the ground with a bang, looking around in confusion, not knowing what to do.

The next moment, Yang Zhen's eyes lit up and he showed a look of surprise.

This Eagle Falls Cliff really has something special. Not only is the energy of heaven and earth rich, but there is also a strange feeling that it is actually improving Yang Zhen's body anytime and anywhere. Yang Zhen feels that if he lives in this place for a hundred years, he might be able to achieve sainthood in the flesh.

But this feeling only lasted for a moment, and Yang Zhen's face changed again.

"Damn it, it really is not such a good thing. There is actually poison in the energy of heaven and earth. Poison...poison circle?"

Yang Zhen moved his hands and feet. Although this place seemed to be beneficial to the body and had no harm, Yang Zhen's perception was so terrifying that he discovered the wrongness of this place almost instantly.

Among the vital energy of heaven and earth here, there is actually an extremely dangerous yet almost imperceptible aura that can subtly influence the state of mind of cultivators.

After a long time, let alone becoming a saint, it would be good enough if you don't become a walking corpse.

This was the first time Yang Zhen felt this aura and he didn’t know what it was, but this didn’t prevent Yang Zhen from knowing that it was not a good thing.

Fortunately, since Yang Zhen has already sensed this aura, there is a way to solve it. Yang Zhen sensed it for a moment, an extremely strange look appeared on his face, and ten rays of heavenly light suddenly burst out from his body.

The Tianhua cultivated by the nameless mental method can actually burn away that kind of breath easily. All things in nature are indeed magical. Yang Zhen understands the principle that one thing can defeat another, but this is the first time Yang Zhen has seen it defeated so thoroughly.

"Holy shit, why do I feel like I've been cheated? What the hell is going on in this Yao Chi Holy Land?"

After the ten rays of heavenly aura burst out, Yang Zhen suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. In this way, he could really achieve sanctification in his physical body here.

Of course, that's if you live for a hundred years.

But is a hundred years enough time for a monk?

Yes, for Yang Zhen, with these hundred years, he might as well move around more, see the interesting world, and flirt with pretty girls. That's what life is all about. He can only be an ascetic here.

Yang Zhen was observing the surrounding environment in a swaggering manner. Beside the astronomical mirror, a group of people were completely confused.

Seeing Yang Zhen suddenly stop moving after landing, the old woman's face flashed with satisfaction, and she said: "Yang Zhen's talent is really as rumored. He actually found something wrong with Yingluoya right after landing."

While the rest of the people were still looking ecstatic, Yang Zhen had already discovered the strange aura in the vital energy of heaven and earth, which surprised the group of people sitting in the first seat.

"How long do you think Yang Zhen can resist the evil spirit?" asked the white-bearded old man curiously.

An old monk nearby said with a smile, "The existence of Shu Qi is to give these people a sense of urgency, so that they don't have the idea of ​​hiding until the end of the assessment. Up to now, we don't know how much Tian Hua Yang Zhen has cultivated. When he finds a way to restrain Shu Qi, we will know."

The fat old man smiled and picked up a cup of tea and blew it to his lips, looking at Yang Zhen with a half-smile: "This bastard has a lot of tricks in his head, but I don't know how long it will take for him to find out that Tianhua can restrain evil spirits. When he finds it, we will naturally know whether he is just seeking fame...Pfft!"

Everyone nodded in satisfaction at what the fat old man said, but when they suddenly heard the word "seeking fame and fishing for profit", they were stunned for a moment.

I've never heard of this word!

Many people subconsciously looked at the fat old man and were stunned.

There were still tea stains on the corners of the fat old man's mouth, and his eyeballs were almost popping out. In front of him, three or five dying old men were busy fixing their hair, and all of them were wet by this old man.

Oh my god, the fat old guy drank a lot of tea. Look, this big area is wet!

The next moment, everyone became curious and looked towards the astronomical mirror following the fat old man's gaze, and were immediately stunned.

Ten Heavenly Flowers!

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Ten rays of heavenly light suddenly burst out from Yang Zhen's body. Is there something wrong with the Sky-viewing Mirror?

Everyone present, whether they were respected senior masters or descendants of the Yao Chi Holy Land, were all stunned and stared at Yang Zhen in the celestial mirror with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"One, two, three, four..." The fat old man widened his eyes, counted ten in a row, swallowed his saliva, turned around with a serious face and said to the old woman behind him: "Madam Hu, has there been any illegitimate children outside the Yaochi Holy Land in recent years?"

"How ridiculous!" Madam Hu glared at him and said, "Old man Chi, if you keep talking nonsense, I will send you out of the sacred place of Yaochi."

What illegitimate child? Even if there is an illegitimate child out there, would you ask about it so straightforwardly and without giving any face?

Old Man Chi touched his fat belly and said with a strange look on his face, "It's impossible. This kid must have practiced the nameless mental method before. Otherwise, how could he have cultivated ten heavenly auras?"

Although everyone thought that what Old Man Chi said was nonsense, they also felt that it made sense. Yang Zhen must have practiced the nameless mental method a long time ago.

Ten Dao Tianhua, it’s actually Ten Dao Tianhua!

"No!" A look of doubt flashed across the face of the white-bearded old man, and he said with his eyes wide open: "Even if Yang Zhen sacrifices ten Heavenly Auras now, the Shuqi will not affect him at all. However, as time goes by, Shuqi will become more and more adapted to the Heavenly Auras. What can Yang Zhen use to resist?"

Old Man Chi laughed strangely: "I told you that Yang Zhen is a man who seeks fame and reputation and loves to show off. Now, he cheated others first, and now he cheats himself just to show off. In less than half a day, Yang Zhen will no longer be able to withstand the erosion brought by the evil spirit. That will be a lot of fun!"

At this point, Old Man Chi turned around with a curious look on his face and looked at Madam Hu and asked, "Is Yang Zhen really not the illegitimate son of the Yaochi Holy Land?"

"No!" Madam Hu gritted her teeth, staring at Old Man Chi with eyes that were almost burning with flames.

Behind Madam Hu, a look of surprise flashed across the face of the woman in yellow, her eyes never leaving Yang Zhen. Suddenly she chuckled and said, "This person is really interesting!"

(End of this chapter)