Hearing that Master Jian and the Palace Master said in unison that there was hope, the Third Saint Girl smiled with relief. She looked at Master Jian and the Palace Master who were both excited and said slowly, "What about Lin Haotian?"

Upon hearing this, Jian Lao and the Palace Master's faces changed. They looked at each other, and the Palace Master smiled at the Three Saint Ladies and said, "After all, he is that man's disciple. We can't refuse his respect. It's okay to let him try."

The Third Saint Girl frowned, shook her head and said, "I don't like him!"

Old Jian laughed and said, "Girl, you always speak so capriciously. But I don't like that kid either. He is as arrogant as that old guy."

The Palace Master said with a smile: "But he has the qualifications."

Old Jian curled his lips, glanced at Yang Zhen in the Observation Mirror, and said, "Let Yang Zhen go with him. You must ensure Yang Zhen's safety. Lin Haotian is not so broad-minded."

The Palace Master's face darkened, he nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will arrange this."

The Third Saint Lady revealed an inexplicable smile at the corner of her mouth. She looked at Yang Zhen deeply and suddenly froze.

Does Yang really need protection?

Maybe... not necessary!

Old Jian caught a glimpse of the expressions on the faces of the three saint girls, looked suspiciously at the celestial mirror, and asked in surprise, "What is he doing?"

The three of them looked at each other. In the celestial mirror, Yang Zhen buried a black object in the ground, as carefully as if he was burying his own wife. The people watching were stunned.

"I can't tell, but judging from his slight movements, it should be something extremely dangerous." Jian Lao said in a deep voice. He seemed to be interested and simply sat down and said with a smile: "I want to see what this little guy is doing."

The Palace Master hesitated for a moment, then also sat down and set his eyes on Yang Zhen.

"Yang Zhen and the others are not yet calm enough. A dozen days or so will definitely allow him to hone his character. I just don't know how far he can go."

The Palace Master seemed to be quite interested in Yang Zhen as well, and he started discussing him with Old Jian.

Especially Jian Lao, the look of doubt on his face never faded, and he said in surprise: "Where did this kid get so many messy things? He threw out quite a few Saint-level formation plates. What on earth is he going to do?"

For the person favored by heaven that Yang Zhen was going to face, the saint-level formation disk was of no use at all. Most cultivators who had cultivated to the peak of the Spirit Transformation Stage or the Ninth Heaven Stage had some attainments in the formations evolved from the saint-level formation disk. No matter how the three of them looked at it, Yang Zhen felt that he was working in vain.

Only the black things that Yang Zhen buried at the beginning seemed to be of some use, but also seemed to be of no use at all. The three of them became more and more curious.

The celestial mirror in the Yaosheng Palace was unable to cover the entire Yingluoya, and they could only see Yang Zhen busying around. As they watched, their doubts grew.

On the cloud platform, the old woman and others looked at almost all the people who entered Eagle Falls Cliff, nodding and commenting from time to time, and the smiles on their faces gradually increased.

"Luo Guangcheng is really good. He is decisive in his moves and doesn't give his opponent any chance to turn the tables. He also has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. If he keeps up this pace, he will definitely achieve great results."

"Yu Qing is not bad either. Although she looks weak, there are three ninth-level Spiritualization Stage cultivators who have been defeated by her, right?"

The old woman nodded and said, "I am more optimistic about Wan Jian, but he is a little too gloomy. He... has already killed three people of the God Transformation Stage, right?"

Everyone gasped when they heard the old woman's words.

Luo Guangcheng and Yu Qing were better off. As long as the token did not kill anyone, Wan Jian would be much more ruthless. All the cultivators he met would die. It was obvious that Wan Jian was not afraid of the forces behind these people favored by heaven.

On the celestial mirror, Wan Jian's body was covered in blood, but there was no blood on his body. A cold smile flashed across his face. He reached out to take the token from the corpse at his feet, hung it casually on his body, and walked down the mountain with the sword in hand.

Wan Jian searched almost everywhere on the ruins on the top of the mountain, but there was no sign of Yang Zhen. It was obvious that Wan Jian knew that he had been tricked by Yang Zhen.

Seeing Wan Jian's gloomy face, most people almost forgot about Yang Zhen, and the celestial mirror on the cloud platform no longer switched to Yang Zhen.

At this time, Wan Jian suddenly stopped, stood behind a huge rock, and said in a cold voice: "Come out!"

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that there was someone here.

Although the Sky-Viewing Mirror could hear all kinds of sounds, it could not sense any aura nearby. If Wan Jian had not discovered it early, no one would have noticed that there was someone nearby.

The old woman nodded and said, "What a keen perception! If Wan Jian is lucky, he might be able to stand out and win the first place in this assessment. I just don't know if Wan Jian can satisfy the Three Saint Ladies."

Old Man Chi glanced at the old woman and said, "I'm afraid the Third Saint Lady doesn't like this gloomy boy very much. But if he can really take the first place, I'm afraid it won't be up to the Third Saint Lady to like him or not. After all, this assessment is a consideration of comprehensive qualities."

Even the white-bearded old man nodded and said, "This boy is indeed good, and is more stable than Yu Qing and Luo Guangcheng."

At this time, Old Man Chi's eyes suddenly widened and he said, "Wait, Wan Jian seems to be heading towards Yang Zhen. The two will meet soon. What is Yang Zhen doing now?"

What is Yang Zhen doing? No one knows what Yang Zhen is doing. Not to mention that they have not given the camera to Yang Zhen, even the three people who have been observing Yang Zhen in the Yaosheng Palace are all confused at this time.

After Yang Zhen buried many saint-level formation plates, he actually started practicing on the spot.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Seeing Yang Zhen sitting on the ground like this, with his shirt even pulled down to his waist, and entering into enlightenment as soon as he sat down, Jian Lao and Palace Master stood up with a bang. Even the Three Saint Ladies showed a look of shock on their faces, muttering to themselves: "How is this possible!"

Old Jian and the Palace Master looked at each other, both of them in disbelief. Old Jian gave a bitter smile and said in amazement, "This kid is the most willful and reckless person I have ever seen in my life. Under such circumstances, he actually practiced without paying attention to others and even entered into enlightenment. When did enlightenment become so easy to achieve?"

The Palace Master pondered for a long time, then said, "Incredible, what kind of technique is he practicing?"

"From the appearance, it should be a method of strengthening the body. This kid's comprehension is really the best I have ever seen in my life. It is indeed a very rare thing to practice the method of strengthening the body in Eagle Falls. But Yang Zhen is too casual. At this time, someone might come to take his life in the next moment. He actually practiced at this time. It's too reckless."

“Someone is coming!”

The Third Saint Lady suddenly said, "Someone is coming."

"Who?" Palace Master and Master Jian asked at the same time.

The Third Saint Lady's expression was somewhat unpleasant, and she spoke word by word: "Ten Thousand Swords!"

At this time, Wan Jian already had five tokens on his body, hanging on his body and jingling, giving people an extremely arrogant feeling.

Old Jian's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Oh no! How could it be this kid Wan Jian? This kid has an extremely gloomy mind. No, we have to find a way to remind Yang Zhen. We have finally found a seedling, and we can't let him die like this."

The Palace Master's face was also somewhat gloomy. He stared at Wan Jian who was gradually approaching. Just as he was about to speak, the Third Saint Girl suddenly took a deep breath and said, "Palace Master, Master Jian, let's continue watching."

"What?" Jian Lao was stunned and asked in surprise: "Why?"

The Third Saint Girl smiled and said, "I have seen him. He is not the kind of person who would disregard his own life."

The Palace Master was startled, staring at the Third Saint Lady and asked, "When did you meet Yang Zhen?"

The Third Saint Lady's face froze, her eyes evaded, and she said with a groan, "They are about to meet."

(End of this chapter)