Chapter 684: Your Uncle is Still Your Uncle!(1st Update)
Yang Zhen has disappeared for a year, and in this year's time, almost everyone thinks that Yang Zhen is dead, because even the powerful monks of the Zhou Tian Period have not succeeded in breaking into the Razor Hell.
There are also some people who don't think that Yang Zhen is dead, because they have forgotten Yang Zhen a long time ago.
Who is Yang Zhen?
I heard that he is a very crazy genius?
I've heard of such a person, but I've never seen it, you let him come out, today's peerless Tianjiao can teach Yang Zhen how to be a person in minutes.
In the past year, too many things have happened, countless powerful existences have appeared between heaven and earth, and countless forces have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, appearing in people's sight.
Nowadays, when all monks go out, they will secretly warn themselves that they must keep a low profile, the more low-key the better, and it is best to call their predecessors when they see people, only in this way can they maintain their lives like this.
The ghost knows if the young man who came to him was an existence that had lived for 10,000 years, and these people chose to sleep and seal themselves before the catastrophe of heaven and earth.
Although these people are still confused, they don't know what the Heaven and Earth Tribulation is, but it is from the inheritance of 10,000 years ago.
What is the inheritance of 10,000 years ago?
Ten thousand years ago, the terrifying Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was even stronger than it is now, and the exercises practiced by those monks in the past, if it weren't for the shackles of Heaven and Earth being broken and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi skyrocketing, they would not be able to cultivate at all, and there would not be so many Heaven and Earth True Yuan to support the operation of the exercises.
A group of powerful beings who cultivate the inheritance of ancient exercises, who can withstand it?
Now even the Beiqi clan is honestly hiding in the north of Beiyu, in a large mountain range called Beiqi Mountain, and they almost stop asking about the world.
......
On this day, countless monks came to the cold city, and the entire cold city suddenly became lively, but in this kind of excitement, there was an undercurrent, and the original monks in the cold city were all silent, and even many people hid at home and didn't want to go out at all, becoming the first batch of house repairs in the Xiuzhen world!
There is no way, there are countless strong people in the current cold city, and if you go out and slap you casually, you may draw an old guy from 10,000 years ago, but he still looks like a teenager, but his strength is terrifying, which makes people doubt life.
In the Hancheng Teahouse, everyone was talking, and the cheap cat was also muttering that the food was not delicious.
Suddenly, all the chattering voices suddenly disappeared, and the whole teahouse could be quietly heard the sound of cheap cats drinking.
A strange aura condensed, the atmosphere in the teahouse was solemn, and a chilling breath came from downstairs, and everyone looked towards the stairs for the first time.
The group came slowly and climbed to the second floor.
A young man at the head of the group was dressed in brocade clothes, with a hint of arrogance at the corner of his mouth, looked around, and said, "Everyone, go on, this Holy Son seems to have heard someone talking about Yang Zhen?"
As he spoke, the young man in brocade clothes came to everyone, and after sitting down, he said with a smile: "You go on to say that this Holy Son is very interested in this Yang Zhen. ”
Behind the young man, there were all stunning women, all dressed in white, with a quiet smile on their faces, but the long swords in their hands all exuded a cold light that made people suspicious.
The cheap cat glanced at the young man, and put his eyes on the meal with a sad face, as if eating such a meal could kill it.
"Swallow...... Yan Shengzi, let's just talk casually, don't take it seriously. An old man said with a wry smile on his face.
Yan Shengzi glanced at the old man, and said with a smile: "Where are the predecessors, this Shengzi is really interested in Yang Zhen, speaking of which, it is really a pity that he was not born in the same era as Yang Zhen, but it is not bad now, this Shengzi heard that he wants to create a Tao of his own?"
A ridiculous look flashed on the old man's face, and he shook his head and said: "This sentence has become the laughing stock of the world, even the strong people of the Zhou Tianji period have said it, this is simply ridiculous, but then again, if Yang Zhen was not so arrogant, he would not have died in the Razor Hell." ”
Yan Shengzi shook his head and said, "You are wrong, there are still many people who firmly believe that Yang Zhen is not dead. ”
The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at each other with the rest, and suddenly laughed and said: "Yan Shengzi is talking about the Flower Saint Girl and the Dao Idiot Girl, but it's a pity that the two stunning Tianjiao, the old man heard that the talent of these two women is that the Zhou Tianji powerhouses of the Gu Yuan Holy Land are very appreciative, and they want to accept them as disciples, but they are rejected by the two women." ”
Perhaps because they felt that Yan Shengzi was not very difficult to contact, everyone gradually relaxed, and a middle-aged man said with a smile: "Now the Flower Saintess and the Daoist Girl are known as the Beiyu Shuangling, but once they meet Yang Zhen, they are mistaken for life, except for the two of them, no one seems to think that Yang Zhen is still alive now." ”
Speaking of Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er, a hint of playfulness flashed at the corner of Yan Shengzi's mouth, and he sighed and said: "Yes, I don't know how many people want to be favored by Beiyu Shuangling now, it's not because many young talents are devoted to the two of them, it's just that Yang Zhen's name is too big, and many young talents are not angry, but they ......."
Speaking of this, Yan Shengzi sighed and said, "I just don't know, those two guys will get the love of the Flower Saintess and the Dao idiot, or ...... A guy?"
Everyone laughed and echoed: "I think Yan Shengzi is very likely." ”
"Yes, Yan Shengzi is the holy son of the Kuching clan, and now he is already in the stage of cultivation in the god transformation stage, and he is dignified, if this can't succeed, who can succeed?"
Yan Shengzi laughed and said: "It's just a pity, Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er, this Holy Son hasn't seen each other yet, but I heard that the two girls are peerless, if they can kiss each other......"
Sou!
A black light was as fast as lightning, rushing towards Yan Shengzi.
Yan Shengzi's face changed greatly, and when he looked back, it was actually a black chicken leg rushing towards him, and there were two bites on it, and he was immediately furious, and immediately sneered.
"This kind of thing, which doesn't have any true element fluctuations, also wants to threaten this Holy Son? This Holy Son wants to see who is so bold ......"
Airplanes!
The chicken leg, which was already very fast, suddenly accelerated violently when a woman next to Yan Shengzi drew her sword and slashed it, and it was just right to stuff it into Yan Shengzi's mouth.
"Woooooo
Kiss!
Yan Shengzi pulled out the chicken leg and stood up suddenly, his face was pale, and he looked at a corner of the teahouse.
Everyone was taken aback, it was obviously an ordinary chicken leg without any true element fluctuations, and it was bitten twice, how could it suddenly accelerate?
Yan Shengzi was a cultivator in the Transformation Stage, such a powerful young monk didn't have time to dodge, and was stuffed with a mouthful, how could everyone not be shocked?
When everyone looked at the corner of the teahouse, they were taken aback again.
A demon clan, a demon clan with a hat, a chubby demon clan with a hat.
"Who are you?" Yan Shengzi stared at the demon clan with a gloomy face, and shouted coldly.
For a while, the atmosphere of the entire teahouse was cold.
The cheap cat took off the hat for a long time, took a toothpick, removed the chicken thigh meat between the teeth, and flicked it casually, the old god said: "Boy, keep some virtue when you speak, otherwise if that kid comes out, you will find that your uncle is still your uncle, not disappearing for a day or two, it is a cat and a dog can jump up." ”
(End of chapter)