At dawn that morning, Han Yan'er slammed Yang Zhen's door loudly, came to Yang Zhen's bedside with an excited look on her face, and pulled Yang Zhen up.

Yang Zhen was half asleep, he laughed and said, "Let's go now?"

Han Yan'er nodded and said, "The Hongdao Conference is about to begin. I have a feeling that this Hongdao Conference may be the largest event in the world of cultivation. I don't want to give up this opportunity."

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "No matter how big the event is, it belongs to others. I have told you many times that other people's ways belong to others, and your way is your own. Don't comprehend too many things, or you will end up getting confused."

Han Yan'er snorted and said, "I see. Hurry up and get ready. We'll set off right away. I...I'll get ready too."

Yang Zhen could see that Han Yan'er was really interested in this Hongdao Conference. As a little Taoist fanatic, it was understandable that she was interested in such a grand event. In fact, Yang Zhen was not completely uninterested.

By the time Yang Zhen had packed up and was ready to go out, Han Yan'er had already changed into a fiery red dress. Her face was slightly rosy, her black hair was like a waterfall, and her pair of long legs as white as jade were faintly visible under the hem of her skirt, which made Yang Zhen dazzled.

Hua Youyue was wearing a white long dress, and she was as beautiful as a snow lotus on the top of a mountain. When the two of them stood together, it was the most beautiful scenery in the world.

The two bastards, Bitch Cat and Sao Chicken, seemed to have dressed up deliberately. Bitch Cat's fur was shiny, and Sao Chicken had finally combed its feathers smooth. The two guys stood beside Han Yan'er and Hua Youyue with their heads held high, looking very energetic.

Of course, if that bastard, Bian Mao, wasn't so shifty.

After seeing Yang Zhen, the gentleman laughed and said, "Your cultivation is becoming more and more refined, I really don't know how high your talent is."

Yang Zhen looked around and said, "It seems to be the highest grade."

The gentleman paused, shook his head in a helpless manner, and said, "The Hongdao Conference is about to begin, shall we set off?"

Yang Zhen nodded, then suddenly frowned and asked, "Has anyone come in the past two days?"

"Who is coming?" The gentleman was stunned and said, "During this period, there have been many people coming to the Demon God Territory, even several strong men in the Celestial Phenomenon Stage have come. Who are you referring to? Or did you hear any news?"

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, stretched his waist, shook his head and said, "It's not the aura of a celestial stage expert. During this period of time, I always felt uneasy, as if there was a strange aura condensing in the air. As for what kind of aura it is, I can't feel it!"

"Let's go!"

As he spoke, Yang Zhen turned and walked towards the dojo. After thinking for a moment, he turned back and said, "Maybe I'm worrying too much."

The gentleman said with a smile: "I can understand that this Hongdao, especially for young people like you, is a rare opportunity. It is inevitable that you are nervous."

Nervous? Yang Zhen hesitated for a moment, and he really didn't feel nervous at all, but that kind of aura did exist. It was just that with Yang Zhen's current strength, he couldn't seem to feel what kind of aura it was.

As the group got closer and closer to the Taoist temple, they met more and more monks. The vast Taoist temple was packed with people. Looking around, it seemed that everyone from the entire Western Region had come.

The current Demon God Territory is definitely the most terrifying existence after the advent of the great world. Such a sect with several celestial beings can almost destroy any sect or holy place in the world of cultivation.

What the gentleman said is absolutely right. The Demon God Linghong Dao is definitely a great fortune for all those who listen to it in the entire world of cultivation.

"That smell seems to be getting stronger!"

Yang Zhen muttered to himself and looked around. They were all ordinary cultivators. The highest level of cultivation was only at the Spirit Transformation Stage, and there wasn't even a single one at the Zhoutian Stage.

Han Yan'er came to Yang Zhen and asked curiously, "What kind of aura did you feel?"

Hua Youyue also looked at Yang Zhen curiously.

Yang Zhen shook his head, frowned and said: "You two, help me protect the law!"

Having said that, Yang Zhen closed his eyes without waiting for the two to respond.

Buzz! A gentle breath burst out from Yang Zhen's body, like a gushing spring, sweeping in all directions.

Countless people felt a spring breeze, their hearts were shaken, and they all looked in the direction of Yang Zhen.

"Who is releasing the aura of the Tao among the crowd? Isn't this too arrogant?"

"This Dao Yun... doesn't have any malicious intent. Who is it?"

"Even if you have no ill intentions, you are too disrespectful to us. Follow me, everyone. I want to see who is so arrogant that he dares to challenge tens of thousands of monks!"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Han Yan'er and Hua Youyue were also shocked. They didn't expect Yang Zhen to be so reckless and release the Dao energy in a crowd of tens of thousands of people. If it couldn't be controlled well, it would not just be a chaotic situation, but might cause a huge chaos.

Although the two women have absolute confidence in Yang Zhen, what's the use of having confidence at this time? If they anger these people, it will be troublesome.

Seeing that countless people around subconsciously retreated and surrounded Yang Zhen in almost a moment, they all stared at Yang Zhen with unfriendly eyes. Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er looked at each other, and stood on Yang Zhen's left and right!

The naughty chicken glanced at Yang Zhen and stuffed its head under its wings again, but the bitch cat let out a strange cry and looked at Yang Zhen with shining eyes.

"You're awesome, kid! This is what you call one man standing against ten thousand men, so exciting!"

The Taoist energy in Yang Zhen's body burst out suddenly and went away inexplicably.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen angrily. Before they could fully arouse their emotions, Yang Zhen opened his eyes, stretched and yawned in one go. Looking at the group of people who seemed a little confused, he finally grinned and said, "Sorry, I fell asleep!"

Puff! Everyone had been trying so hard to hold back their ultimate moves, but they almost suffocated themselves. They all looked at Yang Zhen in bewilderment, unable to even say a word.

Fell asleep, fuck you, you can fall asleep in this situation, are you a devil?

Han Yan'er pursed her lips, trying hard to suppress a smile, and rolled her eyes at Yang Zhen.

Hua Youyue turned to Yang Zhen and asked, "How is it?"

Yang Zhen's expression was a little strange, and he said, "Corpse Puppet!"

(End of this chapter)