Is the monk's nose a nose? It's not an ordinary nose, so he doesn't sneeze often, but it's different when he encounters allergies.
Since getting close to the golden crown tree, Yang Zhen has sneezed three times in a row. He must be allergic to the golden crown tree.
Aqiu!
The fourth sneeze came as expected. Yang Zhen's face flashed with doubt. Han Yan'er beside him also had a strange look on her face: "Is there something strange about this tree?"
"There's something strange, there must be something strange!" Yang Zhen stared at the endless tree in front of him with a serious face and said in a deep voice: "Let's go in and take a look!"
The mean cat's eyes lit up and he said, "Boy, this tree is not ordinary."
Nonsense, can an ordinary tree grow this big?
Yang Zhen glanced at the mean cat and said, "Is the whole world of Great Desolation so bizarre? This is too big."
After putting away the Great Sword, Jianmao climbed onto Yang Zhen's shoulder, pointed at the abyss in front and said, "This abyss was not formed naturally, but was created by humans."
"What the hell?"
Looking at the unknown depth of the abyss, Yang Zhen's eyes almost popped out: "Who has nothing better to do than to dig such a huge pit?"
With excitement flashing on his face, the mean cat said, "Quick, let's go down, there are good things in here."
Hearing that there was something good, Yang Zhen didn't even sneeze and rushed down with Han Yan'er. No matter what the good thing was, as long as it was a good thing, there was no reason to let it go since he had encountered it.
Along the way, Jianmao explained to Yang Zhen: "Don't you see that this is a situation of heaven's doom, a situation of the dragon's mouth looking at the moon?"
Yang Zhen was stunned, shook his head and said, "In such a large place, what can we tell from a big tree? But I can feel that there seems to be a lot of yin energy in here."
The mean cat laughed strangely and said, "It's no wonder you didn't see it. This is a world situation created by some evil cultivator. Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that there would be such an evil existence in the Great You Dynasty."
"An evil being?"
Yang Zhen was stunned and looked at Han Yan'er, both of them showing interest.
The world of cultivation is full of intrigues and deceptions, and it is a chaotic peace of life and death. How can there be any distinction between good and evil? Even those evil cultivators in the legend of the world of cultivation are just using some shady means to seek the power of heaven and earth, and harming others for their own benefit.
The so-called good and evil are determined by humans. This concept is already outdated. Now basically no one uses good and evil to judge the good or bad of a person or a force.
The winner is the king and the loser is the villain, it doesn’t matter whether you are upright or crooked.
Seeing the expressions on Yang Zhen and Han Yan'er's faces, the mean cat shook his head and said, "Boy, don't disbelieve it. Some evil beings are completely conscienceless. You may see it today."
Yang Zhen disagreed and said, "How can you be so conscienceless as to use people as a cauldron?"
"Using humans as a cauldron is just a minor practice, and a shameful one at that. This tree... has a great background!"
The cheap cat kept the secret and Yang Zhen didn't respond. This bastard was the worst at keeping secrets and would say whatever he thought of. Yang Zhen was not worried at all and the cheap cat still hadn't revealed any useful information.
Han Yan'er followed Yang Zhen with a curious look on her face. The Sun Shadow Sword in her hand emitted a bright light. Suddenly, she said, "I... I feel a little cold."
Yang Zhen pulled at his clothes while saying, "It's a bit cold. These evil people always come up with some yin and yang ghost things. Why not make something warm?"
"What are you doing?" Han Yan'er looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, her eyes full of confusion.
Yang Zhen was stunned and said, "Give you clothes to wear."
Puff!
Han Yan'er smiled, her face slightly red, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Will wearing an extra piece of clothing help if evil spirits invade and the coldness brought by yin energy?"
In fact, Yang Zhen subconsciously used the method commonly used by the little brother on Earth. He reacted as soon as Han Yan'er burst out laughing.
Damn it, what Han Yan'er said was absolutely right. The coldness brought by the invasion of Yin energy is useless, let alone wearing more clothes or wrapping yourself up like a dumpling. Monks are not afraid of the severe cold, but Yin energy is different. This stuff goes straight into the bone marrow and chills the heart.
This... experience kills people.
"What does it mean to be destined to be alone?" Han Yan'er's eyes were also cold as she stared at Yang Zhen, making Yang Zhen feel a chill down his spine.
Just as Yang Zhen was thinking about how to get out, a scream came from below. Yang Zhen's eyes widened and he shouted, "If you see injustice, you should speak up. When it's time to take action, you should take action. Don't be afraid, girl. I'm here to rescue you!"
Han Yan'er looked at Yang Zhen speechlessly as he rushed down. She glared at Yang Zhen's back and hurriedly rushed down as well.
…
Lu Ziyue's face was pale, her blood was boiling, and the sword in her hand was covered in blood, which dripped onto the tree trunk, making a crisp sound.
Not far away, Senior Brother Ren was covered in blood, with a look of pain on his face. He stared at the dozens of floating shadows in the air, snorted coldly, and cut off his left arm with a sword.
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“Ren…Senior Brother Ren, you!”
Lu Ziyue screamed in surprise and hurriedly rushed towards Senior Brother Ren with sword in hand.
"Don't come over here!" Senior Brother Ren frowned, staring at the shadow floating in the air, stood up, took a deep breath, and said, "Who are you? Why don't you show up and fight?"
A sinister voice came from all directions, and the words were full of sarcasm.
"As expected of the Saint Son Ren Changsheng, you just want to give up an arm?"
Hearing the voice, the look of doubt on Ren Changsheng's face gradually disappeared. He smiled and said, "I should have thought it was you a long time ago, but I didn't expect that you would improve so quickly. I shouldn't have spared your life back then."
A hysterical laugh was heard, and shadows flew all over the sky, making sobbing sounds. The man said in a sharp voice: "Ren Changsheng, I have to thank you for the revenge of the sword that year. Otherwise, how could I have been promoted so much? After more than ten years, I thought that Tianyue Holy Land had been exterminated, but I didn't expect that you would have a chance to revive. However... you should be the most precious disciple of Tianyue Holy Land and the hope of the entire holy land. I don't know if Grandma Tianyue will be heartbroken and come to me with the Tianyue Holy Sword if you die here today."
Ren Changsheng sneered silently, shook his head and said, "It is said that Taoist Quan is moody, but why is his brain not working properly now? Only a villain like you would hide in this damn place, why would I come here to kill you? I, Ren Changsheng, want to leave here, can you stop me?"
Taoist Quan laughed loudly, and for a moment the golden leaves around him rustled, making a sound of clashing swords.
"I forgot to tell you that this is my domain. Don't even think about getting out alive, Ren Changsheng, or even if a Half-Step Great Sage comes."
Ren Changsheng's face changed. Just as he was about to speak, a surprised voice came from behind him: "Even a Half-Step Great Sage can't get out? How many dishes have you eaten? You're not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue off."
"who?"
The shadows wandering in the air all shook all over and turned towards Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen, with Han Yan'er, walked over here with a strange look on his face, looking at the phantom floating in the air, marveling at it.
What the hell?
"Don't come over here, sir!"
Lu Ziyue reacted and screamed, but it was too late.
Yang Zhen has come in.
(End of this chapter)