The ghost knew how the horns on Yang Zhen's head grew, and the scales on his body were exactly the same as those on the Lin tribe.

　　

　　 "You guys, what about you, who are you looking at, who is looking at, the old man, yes, just you, stand still!"

　　

　　Yang Zhen came to the Three Great Saints with a big swing, staring at the Lin tribe teenager and said, "Qili, can you be guilty?"

　　

　　 The three great saints were startled, staring at the horns above Yang Zhen's head for a long while, and fell silent, standing beside them was neither walking nor walking.

　　

　　 Qi Lin was even more shocked, looking at Yang Zhen strangely, and asked dumbly, "Who are you? How do you know my name?"

　　

　　Yang Zhen's eyes kicked, how could Bensao Sheng know your name?

　　

　　You have so big words written on your waist tag. I’m afraid that others don’t know your name. Why would you ask Bensao Sheng to know your name?

　　

　　Who is Ben Sao Sheng?

　　

　　 "Ben... I don't care who I am, count it, I'm your uncle who is your cousin of Sangu Yuanfang, and you have to call my cousin when you talk about seniority!"

　　

　　 Speaking of this, Yang Zhen's eyes kicked, and his savage breath was fuller. He stared at Qi Lin and said, "I will ask you, what is the Lin tribe's training, can't it be eaten by you?"

　　

　　 "Swear to guard the land of the dragon's head, don't forget the original intention, keep in mind the mission, Qilin Mo dare not forget."

　　

　　Qilin's voice was simple and sharp, a savage breath rushed to the sky, and he heard everyone around him take a breath.

　　

"Swear to guard the land of the dragon's head, don't forget the original intention, remember the mission!" Yang Zhenbang banged his heart with his fists, and a terrifying force rippled under Yang Zhen's feet, rushing in all directions. go with.

　　

　　 The ground around was turbulent, and the violent earth element was ups and downs, staggering the people around, all looking at Yang Zhen with a horrified face.

　　

　　Qilin's eyes were overflowing, and he looked at Yang Zhen's feet with a look of envy.

　　

　　 "Cousin... Cousin, has your Kun Yuan Jin broken through the Holy Realm?"

　　

Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, instinct, this thing is really good, although the fluctuations of the soil element on Qilin's body are felt behind the stone, he can probably guess the forging body exercises of Qilin's practice, but a little imitation Well, it will kill you.

　　

　　Qi Lin's horror power, plus the three great sages, Yang Zhen may not even run.

　　

　　 There is a great saint in the sky, there is a Qilin on the ground. In this case, if Yang Zhen can't enter the restricted area, he can only desperately.

　　

　　Now, Yang Zhen is relieved. Is this kind of exercise called Kun Yuanjin?

　　

　　 is really a little different from the Tibetan art, and maybe this kind of exercise is born out of the Tibetan art.

　　

　　Yang Zhen was determined, glanced at Qilin, and said, "It won't take long for you to break through this level."

　　

　　Qilin's face flashed a look of surprise, looking at Yang Zhen more and more cordially.

　　

　　 These Lin tribes seem to be not very smart Yazi!

　　

　　 But Yang Zhen liked this kind of honest and straightforward character, and did not have the heart to cheat Qilin. He said to the elder, "Three days later, Saint Xuan will die? How do you know?"

　　

The elder of the Great Elder's face flashed with consternation, just about to speak, Qilin suddenly said, "Cousin, the Holy Vein is dry, our people are maintaining with the power of the earth, and they have no time to care for him. The old man said well, If no solution can be found within three days, the ice coffin of Saint Xuan Tianxuan will be destroyed."

　　

　　Yang Zhen was surprised, glanced at Qilin in surprise, and asked, "How can the Holy Vein dry up for no reason?"

　　

　　 Hearing this problem, the faces of the three great saints in the shrine shook their eyes suddenly, and even Qilin looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression.

　　

　　 Shit, it seems to be leaking!

　　

Yang Zhen burst into the heart, and the wind on the surface faded away. He pointed to the barren mountains and wilderness and said, "For so many years, because of the changes in the world, the holy veins seem to be exhausted. Even the tribes feel that there is no way. , But Ben... I have been struggling to find a solution to this matter for so many years, and now I am out of the border to solve this matter, but you have to put humans into the ban, if there is an accident, who Come in charge?"

　　

　　 "You... found a solution?" The hope in Qi Lin's eyes suddenly burst out, pulling Yang Zhen into the ban.

　　

　　 The elder suddenly snorted suddenly and said: "Absurd, the heaven and earth metaphysics can't follow through. The holy vein here is hurt by the heavens and the earth. There is almost no way to regain the vitality again. You actually said that you found a way?"

　　

　　 Speaking of this, the elder elder's eyes flashed with consternation, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Who are you in the end? I am not here to save the Heavenly Jade Lady, but to break the ban here?"

　　

　　 Yang Zhen chuckled and said, "It's rare and weird. You said that the Holy Veins could not be restored here. If I recovered, what should I do?"

　　

　　 Hearing this, a look of anger flashed on the face of the elder elder, just about to speak. Elder Diao stood up, looked at Yang Zhen with a puzzled face and asked, "Can you really restore the holy vein here?"

　　

　　What a joke, here is almost dry, how to recover?

　　

　　Yang Zhen just wanted to hurry into the ban, figure out what the sage girl Tianxuan wanted to do, pay back the relationship as soon as possible, and then walk away, what should I do, the ghost would have to restore you the Holy Veins.

　　

　　 This place is not far from the shrine of shaking light. Once Yang Zhen restores the holy vein of this place, is it not the shrine of shaking light that benefits?

　　

　　 Even if the ice coffin of the Heavenly Jade Lady absorbed this holy vein again, once the heavenly path circulated, the holy vein would still be the holy vein in the future, and ultimately benefited, or shook the holy land.

　　

　　 It can be seen that the three great saints of the Shaking Light Holy Land also hope that the Holy Veins of this place can be restored.

　　

　　Even if he can recover, Yang Zhen will not recover. What kind of thankless things will Yang Zhen do?

　　

　　What a joke?

　　

Seeing the suspicious expression on the faces of the three great saints, Yang Zhen coughed a bit~lightnovelpub.net~ with his hands on his back, turned around in the door of the ban, and found that the Virgin Tianxuan was indeed the Virgin Tianxuan, under the cloth The embargo is really not going to be able to break in in a moment.

　　

　　 This is troublesome. I can't get in and out. Now Yang Zhen is riding on a pig. It's a dilemma.

　　

　　 Watching a few people waiting impatiently, Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Guess what?"

　　

　　You guess, the three great sages almost guessed life.

　　

　　The Great Hall of Saints, will be so teased by a little-known "Lin clan kid"?

　　

　　 Elder laughed, pointing at Yang Zhen, said: "Ignorant children, let your patriarch come out. The old man wants to see what you do in the face of the life and death of Saint Tianxuan."

　　

　　Yang Zhenzhen's temper was also raised, staring at the elder's nose and saying, "You don't need to invite the patriarch to his old man, shit, isn't it the Holy Vein, do you believe it or not...I can fix it in minutes?"

　　

　　At the same time, Yang Zhen glanced at Elder Sword and Elder Diao.

　　

　　 Marathi is a man who has a thousand faces to change his appearance. He hasn’t been found in Diao Wutian and Sword Elder for so long.

　　

　　Ben Sao Sheng doesn't show its power, do you really think that Ben Sao Sheng can't even repair all the Holy Veins?

　　

　　 is competing with the sky, and Ben Sao Sheng has never counseled.

　　

　　 Hearing Yang Zhenzhen's words, everyone laughed at the scene.