Chapter 1302 Returning to the Light?

Huang Lao and the others looked at Yang Zhen as if they were looking at a lunatic, and they all forcibly resisted the urge to rush up and tie Yang Zhen up.

Even Yang Zhen can't beat him, and now there is an extra Tianxuan Saintess, under the balance of everyone, they still gave up this tempting impulse.

Not to mention Huanglao and others, even Tianxuan Saintess had a surprised look on her face when she heard Yang Zhen's words, and asked in disbelief, "Little guy, are you sure you are 100% sure?"

"That depends on what kind of refining method the young lady gives." Yang Zhen said shyly.

Tianxuan Saintess smiled, and the heavens and the earth suddenly became bright, and she flicked a magic door to enter Yang Zhen's heavenly spirit.

And... Another method.

Huanglao and the others were about to collapse, and they didn't bring such a blow to others.

This is Tianxuan Saintess, how can the skills and martial arts mastered by these rotten street things be comparable?

Sure enough, Yang Zhen closed his eyes and took a few breaths. After opening his eyes, he casually struck out a pike. The stars were shining brightly, followed by a series of imprints of heaven and earth, and finally shattered into stars.

"This is... this is..."

Looking at the imprint before it shattered in mid-air, Old Man Shanhe widened his eyes tremblingly, and exclaimed: "This is a sky refining technique, this is definitely a sky refining technique!"

Sky Alchemy is another powerful method that the craftsman in the barbaric era has been pursuing hard all his life.

Now...was controlled by Yang Zhen again?

It wasn't until this moment that everyone suddenly realized how talented this bastard Yang Zhen was?

What kind of stupid spiritual root can master such barbaric secrets as the alchemy of the sky and the seal of the wild seal in such a short period of time?

Everyone's eyes on Yang Zhen have changed, they have become extremely horrified, as if they were looking at a monster.

There was a look of nostalgia on the face of Tianxuan Saintess. Yang Zhen didn't know what this young lady was remembering, but seeing Tianxuan like this, he felt a kind of kindness.

Sure enough, it was fate, Yang Zhen always felt that he and Tianxuan could get acquainted, just like the fate destined by God.

Well, it must be so!

Of course, the biggest reason is that Miss Tianxuan is really beautiful.

When Yang Zhen was thinking wildly, Tianxuan Saintess suddenly said: "It is fate to know each other once. Tianxuan sword is a martial skill that I have been studying all my life. Since I have a destiny with you, I will pass it on to you together."

Speaking of this, the Tianxuan Saintess did not wait for Yang Zhen to agree or refuse, and casually broke into Yang Zhen's heavenly spirit with a more radiant method.

Come again!

The people around suddenly felt that the air was so sour today, the eyes of Huang Lao and Shan He Lao Lao almost popped out.

Seeing Yang Zhen accepting it with a smile, everyone felt that their brains were not enough.

Tianxuan Saintess looked at Yang Zhen and asked, "Maybe you understand?"

Yang Zhen grinned, shook his head and said: "The things given by the young lady, you have to go back and slowly understand them. How can you comprehend them so hastily?"

Speaking of this, Yang Zhen really has no intention of continuing to study.

A hint of disappointment appeared in the eyes of Tianxuan Saintess, she nodded and said, "That's fine."

Speaking of this, when Tianxuan waved it casually, the ice coffin that had been broken into countless pieces in mid-air suddenly became colder, and slowly assembled, turning into a cold and awe-inspiring transparent ice coffin.

"I'm at Tianque Mountain in the Far West. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me."

As soon as the words fell, Tianxuan Saintess suddenly disappeared in midair.

"Miss sister, you still..." Yang Zhen hurriedly raised his hand to greet him, then curled his lips and said, "You're so stingy, I'll run away after giving you three."

Huang Lao staggered, almost fell to the ground, and said angrily: "Don't be dissatisfied, you boy, can you save us some face?"

As he said that, looking at the terrifying giant hand in mid-air, Huang Lao asked hesitantly: "Are you really 100% sure of refining the world-killing heavenly pouch?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Why don't you leave here first?"

"Don't even think about it!" Huang Lao stared and said, "The inheritance of the wild and ancient land has never been found, and you have all the luck and fortune. Although the devil is a disaster for the common people, it has more than just a treasure in it. You can't Want it all?"

Yang Zhen thought for a moment, then said, "Yes!"

"You..." Huang Lao was furious, staring at Yang Zhen and said: "If you have the ability to kill the demons yourself, don't ask the old man for help!"

As he said that, Lao Huang walked away, but his steps were a little slow, and he kept turning his head, for fear that he would not hear Yang Zhen's voice calling him to stop him.

It's just that until Lao Huang walked up to the old man Shanhe, Yang Zhen didn't intend to stop him, so he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Boy, do you really want to swallow it all by yourself?"

"kindness!"

Yang Zhen nodded again.

What are you kidding, why should you share the benefits?

Who will kill who!

The old man Shanhe came up tremblingly, and saluted Yang Zhen respectfully, so frightened that Yang Zhen hurriedly avoided, looked at the old man Shanhe with a strange face, and asked vigilantly: "Old man, we don't know each other well. Say what you say, don’t just worship when you come up.”

Everyone around looked at the old man Shanhe in bewilderment.

Old Man Shanhe is considered a strong man of the older generation, but now he actually performed such a big gift to a junior, this... is indeed a bit weird.

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the old man Shanhe showed a wry smile on his face, and said, "This old man can help you suppress and kill the demon seeds. You don't need anything."

"Is there such a good thing?" Yang Zhen stared at the old man Shanhe with a puzzled expression.

It has always been only Ben Sao Sheng who cheated people, and no one was cheated Ben Sao Sheng, but Yang Zhen never saw any trace of conspiracy on the face of the old man Shanhe.

This old man must be an old fox!

Yang Zhen curled his lips and asked, "Then what do you want?"

Old Man Shanhe showed a hint of surprise on his face, and said hastily: "I do have an unfeeling request, and I hope that little friend Yang..."

"Stop!" Yang Zhen interrupted the old man Shanhe, glanced at the old man Shanhe, and said, "You don't have Yangsheng Zhenwen and Yinque Zhenwen, my Tai Chi can't help you!"

Hearing this, everyone around immediately responded.

It turned out that the old man Shanhe wanted Yang Zhen to help him continue his life.

The so-called Tai Chi in Yang Zhen's mouth is not something that can be used casually. The unfeeling request of the old man Shanhe is really a bit big.

Old Man Shanhe showed a slumped look on his face, sighed, and said: "Time is fate, so whatever, I can still fight against the demons before I die, this old man will live this life in vain."

Yang Zhen was surprised to hear this, and asked in surprise, "You still want to help me?"

Old Man Shanhe laughed loudly and said, "Why can't a person befriend a talented young man like Yang Xiaoyou when he is about to die?"

"You old man, I like you a little bit." Yang Zhen pouted.

The old man Shanhe laughed loudly, and for a moment he was full of energy, as if he had become ten years younger.

"Dig the grass, isn't it, the light has returned?" Yang Zhen looked curious.

Old Man Shanhe's expression froze, and he almost held his breath back.

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