Yang Zhen didn't know what the use of this assessment was, but after listening to Yun La's words, he did have a feeling of eating chicken in another world, and he suddenly felt a little weird.

The details were explained to Yang Zhen by Yun La and the others, and Yang Zhen became more and more interested.

The place where the seventy people are going has a very interesting name, called Luoyingya, which is said to be an ancient holy battlefield, very strange, since it was accidentally discovered by someone until now, no monk can think of any way to fly in it.

Once you enter the height of the Falling Eagle Rim below the height of a thousand blades, you will lose any possibility of flying, even if you cultivate to a high level, it is unlikely.

And that's not all, it is said that there is no life inside, and there are ruins everywhere, that is, some scattered plants, all of which contain highly poisonous and inedible.

Yang Zhen asked with interest, "What are you going to eat inside?"

Half a month is not long, but it is not short, if it is really as rumored to be, then it is very likely that you will not even be able to find something to eat, and it is extremely dangerous.

Yun La and the others' faces became strange, and Song Chong said behind his back: "So the purpose of our cultivation of this small method is not to find some heavenly favors, but to let us not eat inside?"

Damn, Bigu!

Yang Zhen suddenly thought of the effect of the Nameless Mind Method, and it was almost perfectly embedded in this chicken-eating game.

What the hell is going on in the Yaochi Holy Land?

Yun La took a deep breath, nodded and said, "It can be understood in this way, but after all, the small method has brought a lot of help to our strength, so it's not all because there is nothing to eat in it." ”

Speaking of this, Yun La took a deep breath, clasped his hands together and said, "After all, in the forbidden land, there is not no food, and Luoyingya is just an ancient holy battlefield, although it is dangerous, it is not fatal. ”

Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said: "It's good if it's not fatal, it's good if it's not fatal, Ben Sao Sheng doesn't like to die in that kind of place where birds don't." ”

"Coward!" Song Chong sneered, glancing at Yang Zhen as if he was a little impatient.

Yang Zhen looked at Song Chong with a smile and said, "Big brother, I'm afraid you have forgotten the principle of winning this chicken game, right?"

Although Song Chong and the others didn't understand what the chicken game was, they understood what Yang Zhen's words meant, their faces suddenly changed, and they scolded and said, "Yang Zhen, don't you still want to rob your companion's token?"

The rest of the others also changed their faces and stared at Yang Zhen in surprise, obviously everyone understood that with Yang Zhen's character, he was definitely able to do such a shameless thing.

Yun La smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Yang, this Yaochi Conference is extraordinary, it has always been under the attention of those real powers, maybe even the Three Holy Maidens will be present in person, seven teams, each team is extremely powerful, it is the most talented young generation from the Four Continents and the Atrium, you don't want to come nonsense!"

Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "There are also people from the atrium?"

The atrium is a vast area in the middle of the four continents, vast and legendary, and almost more than the four continents combined.

Because the land is vast and sparsely populated, there are countless cultivation resources, and the strong are like forests, and because of the proximity to the four continents, the composition of the monks is extremely complex, and the number of means often makes people overwhelmed, and it is an extremely mysterious place.

Yun La nodded and said, "The atrium has always been a relatively mysterious place, and it wasn't until yesterday that news came, because the area is too wide, and the people who have found the Heavenly Favor ......"

"Very little?" Song Chong and the others asked curiously.

"A lot!" Yun La took a deep breath, stared at everyone and said, "There are two teams in the atrium, and in each team, there is a strong man who has cultivated the Eight Heavenly Realms. ”

Song Chong and the others' eyes suddenly widened.

Even Yang Zhen was amazed when he heard it, these people were really terrifying, compared to them, these people in Beiyu couldn't ask for it.

No wonder the people in the whole city are not optimistic about Yang Zhen and others, they are really not on the same starting line as others.

Although there is Yang Zhen, the "son of heaven and earth" who has "cultivated a hundred heavenly flowers", the current team in Beiyu is more like a joke than a team.

Yang Zhen looked at the strange-looking crowd, and asked Yun La, "Ben Sao Sheng just wants to know, after passing this Laoshizi Yaochi Conference, will there be a chance to meet those three holy women?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone's faces became extremely strange.

At this time, Yang Zhen, the bastard, was still thinking about the Three Holy Maidens in his heart?

Song Chong's face turned pale, stared at Yang Zhen and said: "Yang Zhen, don't think that you are highly talented, you can do whatever you want, if you don't have us, maybe as soon as you enter, you will be robbed of the token by those real powerhouses." ”

Everyone nodded busily, this is a conference where teams help each other, Yang Zhen is almost unable to move an inch alone, I don't know how many people are waiting to reveal Yang Zhen's true face.

Thinking of this, Song Chong and the others' faces became even more difficult to look at.

If it weren't for Yang Zhen being so high-profile and arrogant, Beiyu's team would not have become the target of public criticism, and now if he wants to impress the Yaochi Holy Land, he hardly needs to do anything, he only needs to poke Yang Zhen, who has threatened to cultivate a hundred heavenly flowers, to be able to become famous in the entire Western Regions.

Obviously, the Beiyu team with Yang Zhen is about to be jointly targeted in this assessment, which is terrifying to think about.

Yang Zhen ignored the words of Song Chong and the others, where did they know that they had the strength and could really do whatever they wanted?

Time passed day by day, and Song Chong and the others didn't know what they were secretly discussing, as if it was a set of strategies to deal with the targeted situation.

Yang Zhen didn't participate in it, what was targeted and not targeted, just go up recklessly, at the time of the Youzhou Conference, Yang Zhen was still a fledgling young man, and he was very happy to engage in wind and rain, this is just a chicken game, can't eat chickens and can't dogs?

Yang Zhen was not afraid at all, he just used this time to sort out the cultivation techniques and martial arts, and got some array disks and high explosives and refined some pills.

Yang Zhen only prepared a little bit of high explosives, that is, about a ton, and he didn't refine much of the pills, but the three storage rings were a little full.

Well, it really doesn't take too much, too much is easy to give people a feeling that Yang Zhen is bullying.

Yang Zhen has never bullied people, how good is it for everyone to have this assessment in harmony?

What Yang Zhen didn't expect was that the scale of this assessment organized by the Yaochi Holy Land was not small, and all the five continents had come, all of them were some bullish ancient inheritance sects, and they had a pivotal position in the entire Xiuzhen world.

Many sects that Yang Zhen had never heard of had now gathered in the Holy Land of Yaochi, and it was said that they would pay attention to this chicken eating conference through an ancient inheritance secret treasure called the Guantian Mirror.

Early in the morning, the morning glow was all over the sky, and seven flying boats rushed towards the eagle falling, and in the blink of an eye, they entered the sky with tens of thousands of blades, and the white clouds filled the air, and in the blink of an eye, there was no trace of other flying boats.

In the Holy Land of Yaochi, on top of a towering holy mountain, many sects were looking up at a huge light curtain in mid-air, and above the light curtain, there were seven flying boats.

If Yang Zhen is here, he will definitely be surprised, this thing can not only transmit the picture in real time, but even listen to the sound, at least those voices aimed at Yang Zhen have all been heard by the respected seniors present.

The person in charge of the Yaochi Holy Land is an old woman, with a rickety figure, but her spirit is shining, beside her, several old men happily observe the situation in the Sky Viewing Mirror, and a white-bearded old man said: "The old man has heard the name Yang Zhen, and he is very famous in the East China Sea, but he didn't expect to come to the Western Regions now, and he is so outstanding. ”

Another fat old man laughed and said, "If it is considered outstanding to be targeted by the collective, Yang Zhen is indeed unbeatable." ”

The old woman of the Yaochi Holy Land glanced at the two of them and said with a smile: "What do you think of this Yang Zhen?"

The fat old man snorted coldly and said: "In this case, if Yang Zhen is not a fool, he will definitely secretly find a place to hide, otherwise I am afraid that he will be the first to be out, he is too ostentatious!"

The rest of the people nodded one after another, and just as they were about to speak, a yin and yang strange voice suddenly came from the Sky Viewing Mirror.

"The Third Transportation Committee of the Blue Planet reminds you: There are thousands of roads, safety first, the flying boat is not standardized, and the relatives are in tears, I am Yang Zhen, I will wait for you at the ruins of the top of the Eagle Falling Mountain, all of you will come to the ruins of the top of the mountain, and whoever of you does not jump into the ruins of the top of the mountain is the grandson. ”

"Third Traffic ...... of the Blue Planet"

Over and over again, a voice like a megaphone came, and Yang Zhen's underpumping voice floated in the sky above the eagle's falling, resounding in the sky.

Everyone: "???"

Fat old man: "???"

said that he would hide it, Yang Zhen, a bastard, actually took the initiative to stir up trouble?

"It's broken!"

The old woman of the Yaochi Holy Land suddenly stood up, her face was shocked, and she stared at the flying boat where Yang Zhen was, with a look of surprise flashing on her face.

(End of chapter)