Chapter 1042 Sorry, I Read It Wrong!

"fine!"

Yang Zhen blinked at Qi Yunling, and said: "In short, what are you supposed to do, just pretend that I don't exist, I just came to see the world, so as not to be told that I slept too long and my head was ruined. "

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Qi Yunling pursed his lips and smiled, looked at Yang Zhen with great interest and said, "Fellow Daoist Tieniu is really an interesting person."

Yang Zhen laughed loudly: "There are tens of thousands of good-looking skins, and I am the only one who has an interesting soul. Linger must be well grasped."

Qi Yunling froze, gave Yang Zhen a slight look, turned his head away and said nothing.

Bo Tai stared blankly, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, and finally snorted coldly, repeating Yang Zhen thousands of times, as if he wanted to remember this famous saying from ancient times.

There were too many people in Wuting Mountain. After the people from the Black Lotus Holy Land came, there was a commotion, but it soon quieted down, each staring blankly at the dense air waves in mid-air.

A group of people stretched their necks, like birds waiting to be fed to worms. Yang Zhen wanted to laugh at this, but after thinking about it, he felt that the occasion was wrong, so he coughed dryly and held back.

At this time, a sound like the twittering of a crane suddenly came from the sky. It was loud and clear, piercing through the world and resounding throughout Wuting Mountain.

Everyone looked in unison, looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and suddenly exclaimed.

In mid-air, a huge cyan bird appeared in the sight of everyone. While screaming, it looked like a green luan with huge wings across the sky. The terrifying air waves lifted all the surrounding clouds away, tumbling and falling, The big bird is even more extraordinary.

Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, his face was full of surprise and uncertainty, and he shouted: "Damn, such a big bird?"

Bo Tai next to him snorted coldly, and said in a strange way: "It's rare to see, this is Mingluan, a descendant of Qingluan, the holy spirit born of heaven and earth."

Ming Luan?

Yang Zhen was taken aback, or is he a descendant of Qingluan, an ancient bloodline?

It's a bit powerful, but I don't know if this kind of big bird is enough to eat a meal.

Although Yang Zhen had never seen Tuntianjiu eating, he always felt that the big bird in front of him didn't seem to be enough for Tuntianjiu to eat, so he immediately lost interest.

"It's them!" A look of surprise flashed across Qi Yunling's face, and he murmured to himself: "The Lord said they might appear, but as expected, they have come before the reincarnation clock has appeared."

Hearing this, Yang Zhen immediately became interested. Obviously, Qi Yunling knew the identity of the person who came, and immediately asked, "Who are these people? Do they have any hatred against you?"

Qi Yunling laughed, and said: "Aurora Sacred Land has always been harmonious in the world, how can there be so many enemies, in fact, Qingluan Sect and Aurora Sacred Land not only have no hatred, but have a very good friendship."

Yang Zhen suddenly realized, no wonder Qi Yunling had a happy look on his face, it turned out that the ally had arrived.

Ming Luan was huge, covering the sky and the sun, the already dark sky suddenly became more gray, causing everyone to exclaim.

After seeing Ming Luan, the people of the Black Lotus Holy Land had a bad expression on their faces. The twenty or so half-step great saints all exuded monstrous black energy, and the vitality of the surrounding world rushed towards them even more violently. .

It wasn't until this moment that Yang Zhen suddenly discovered that the unpopularity of the Black Lotus Holy Land did not come out of thin air.

The vitality of heaven and earth absorbed by these guys did not all enter the body, but gathered around them, with a gesture of not sharing it with everyone.

What a joke, under such a terrifying absorption of the vitality of heaven and earth, if all of them are absorbed into the body, one of the Black Lotus Holy Land may count as one, and all of them will not be able to avoid the end of exploding and dying.

It’s just that this approach is too cheap, even cheaper than Yang Zhen. It’s obviously an act of occupying the latrine and not shitting. No wonder so many forces don’t like the Black Lotus Holy Land. This kind of sect’s approach is simply an enemy of the world. .

The Qingluan Sect didn't know if it was intentional to target the Black Lotus Holy Land. The huge Ming Luan landed next to the Black Lotus Holy Land with a bang, and suddenly became a sage of blue light. There is no sign of being forcibly looted.

snort!

A cold snort came, and a half-step great sage in the Black Lotus Holy Land showed a look of anger on his face. He walked out of the crowd and looked up at Mingluan. Yang Zhen was afraid that the old guy would be eaten by Mingluan as a bug.

"It's time to fight!"

Yang Zhen showed interest on his face, and hurriedly moved out a bench to sit down. Before he took out the melon seeds and peanuts, Qi Yunling shook his head and said, "I can't fight."

"Why can't you fight?" Yang Zhen was stunned and asked in surprise.

It's not in line with the way of doing things inherited from the Great Wilderness Era when the needle point is so pointed at the wheat awn, but it can't be hit.

Qi Yunling led the crowd towards the direction of Qingluan Sect, and said as he walked: "Nowadays, there are almost all grievances and grievances between the major forces. At this time, they are gathered together to find the reincarnation clock, and it is almost difficult to fight."

Yang Zhen curled his lips, put away the bench with some reluctance, followed behind Qi Yunling and the others, and walked towards Qingluan Sect.

At this time, a sound of inhalation came from all directions, and Yang Zhen's hairs stood on end, and his back felt chilly.

Damn it, the voices are all in unison, what kind of country and sky have you seen to make them so neat.

"Saint Qingluan!"

Qi Yunling suddenly exclaimed, and said excitedly: "I didn't expect Holy Maiden Qingluan to come."

Holy Maiden Qingluan?

Yang Zhen was taken aback when he heard it. Such a great name, actually called the ancient holy spirit?

Following the eyes of everyone, Yang Zhen's eyes widened.

A group of women came down from Mingluan's back, and the leader was green silk like a waterfall, and green clothes like a luan. When the sleeves of the clothes fluttered, Yang Zhen felt like looking at a fairy.

As expected of the Holy Maiden of Qingluan, the expression on her face has a bit of a sacred feeling, especially Nana's figure, which has a blue light, which makes people dazzled.

What surprised Yang Zhen even more was that the holy girl Qingluan in front of her was obviously only about the same age as him, but she was already at the peak state of a half-step saint, as if she could break through the holy realm at any time.

What an amazing woman!

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, no matter in appearance or temperament, the woman in front of him was comparable to Xiao Guliang, and even more immortal than Han Yan'er.

Seeing Qingluan Saintess walking slowly, the surrounding air seemed to condense. Yang Zhen seemed to hear a lot of saliva sucking around, and immediately wiped the corners of his mouth with contempt on his face.

Pooh!

Have you ever seen a woman?

ah?

It's really unpredictable!

Yang Zhen had a look of contempt on his face, his eyes were on his nose, his heart was on his heart, and his heart was on the Holy Maiden of Qingluan. He walked behind Qi Yunling, like a simple and honest big brother next door, which made people worry-free.

Bo Tai's eyes were straightened, and he almost bumped into Yang Zhen's back. Yang Zhen looked at him with contempt, patted Bo Tai on the shoulder, and said, "Dude, you still have to practice."

"Practice? What are you practicing?" Bo Tai looked confused.

Yang Zhen gestured, and said, "Wipe off the saliva first."

Bo Tai's complexion changed drastically, and he wiped his face hastily. There was no saliva, and he was furious. He stared at Yang Zhen and said, "You bastard, are you kidding me?"

Yang Zhen waved his hand, looked at the nose and nose, looked at the heart, and looked at the Holy Maiden Qingluan, and said like an old monk in meditation: "Sorry, I got it wrong."