Chapter 202 The Talents Gather! Monsters Are Rampant!

Yang Zhen was really stunned, the bastard, the cheap cat, turned out an extremely exquisite small mahogany box out of nowhere, and was squatting on it, with his tail raised, and his whole body trembling with all his strength.

After hearing Yang Zhen's scolding, the cheap cat was shocked all over, and the fur on its body was blown up, and a small golden thing fell from under the tail, and fell into the small gold-panning wooden box with a puff.

After that, the cheap cat trembled all over, covered its buttocks with a whoosh of its tail, turned around and glared at Yang Zhen angrily: "Damn, boy, what are you screaming, you want to scare me to death, okay?" Take away the feces that the deity has treasured for many years?"

The corners of Yang Zhen's mouth twitched, and he stared at the cheap cat in amazement, tsk-tsk in amazement, and furious after seeing the cheap cat's expression: "Have you ever seen feces hidden in the secret store, you also thought of such a bad idea Come out, how do I know you, a vulgar bastard."

The cheap cat quacked strangely, and said with a proud face: "What do you know, the feces that I have collected for many years have many uses, and they are not worse than the broken Dao accumulations you left behind."

Yang Zhen pinched his nose in amazement and said, "What's the smell, cover it up quickly, how many years have you been holding back your shit?"

The cheap cat closed the box reluctantly, pouted and said proudly: "It's not too long, probably thousands of years."

Yang Zhen: "..."

"Boy, think about it quickly, what else can be left behind, the inheritance of the majestic Emperor Donghuang and the secret treasure of the One Piece on the coast of the East China Sea, how could such a little thing be left behind?"

Yang Zhen glared at the cheap cat angrily, and said, "No need, the Emperor Donghuang still left some things here."

"Keep it?" The cheap cat looked at the huge bronze alchemy furnace in front of Yang Zhen and asked, "This thing? Don't you take it away? Anyway, it's something used by the emperor. It should be very valuable."

Yang Zhen said with a painful face: "I also want to take it away, but this thing seems to be connected to the earth veins here. I was almost tricked by the bastard Emperor Donghuang in it just now!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Zhen pointed to his face, and said with grief and indignation: "Look, look, a good Nascent Soul stage cultivation base almost made him push me to the practice void stage abruptly. So go find someone to reason with, do you think that the Great Emperor of the Eastern Desolation is full of food, and he actually made such a disaster for the country and the people?"

"Huh?" The cheap cat looked at Yang Zhen in amazement, and cursed: "You are too good to be cheap, you don't want to improve your cultivation, let me come, such a good opportunity actually let you reject it?"

The cheap cat ran to the side of the pill furnace while talking, and jumped into it.

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said: "Who cares about this thing? If I want to improve my realm, I can't do it myself. The foundation of the true energy obtained in this way is not stable. Whoever loves it will want it. Anyway, I don't want it."

There was no movement in the pill furnace, Yang Zhen kicked it with his feet in surprise, making a rattling sound: "Bitch cat, are you still alive?"

Yang Zhen listened to it for a while, but there was still no movement inside. He climbed to the alchemy stove and looked down, and was immediately happy.

The cheap cat lay in the pill furnace with a sad and angry face, not to mention the raging and violent fire wave real essence, there was not even a small flame.

Yang Zhen jumped in unbelievingly, but the pill furnace remained unchanged.

Seeing the embarrassing expression on the cheap cat's face, Yang Zhen laughed loudly and said, "Maybe... this thing is a one-off?"

The cheap cat rushed towards Yang Zhen with a whoosh: "Damn it, I'm fighting with you, a prodigal."

"Grass!"

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts, let go, kid!"

"Are you convinced?"

"Submit it, take it with your heart, take it with your mouth, take it with your whole body, and take it with your hair!"

...

On Wanhua Island, on the east coast, thousands of monks gathered together, and everyone was looking at the rough East China Sea.

"Where did Yang Zhen go? Half a month has passed, and there is still no news."

"Will you run away after getting the inheritance of the Great Eastern Desolation?"

"No, the Hailong clan has said that Yang Zhen will come out here, don't worry, the Hailong clan never lies."

"Nowadays so many people are waiting for Yang Zhen. It is really an unprecedented event. Even the real heir of the Eastern Desolation Emperor has been waiting here for several days. Do you think Yang Zhen is qualified to fight Ye Zhiming after he comes out?"

"What are you kidding!" Someone sneered: "Ye Zhiming is a strong man in the spirit tour stage, even stronger than Elder Yang who was killed by Yang Zhen and Elder Quan who was violently beaten by the leader of the Hailong clan. Compared with Ye Zhiming?"

"That's right, and I've heard that Ye Zhiming is a person who survived after entering the spiritual path. One can imagine how powerful and profound he is."

"What? Someone who came out of the spiritual path?"

Hearing the spirit road, everyone around took a breath, their expressions were horrified, and their eyes flickered as they looked at the proud young man in white clothes not far away.

Next to Ye Zhiming, a young man in white, Bai Xuan, Hua Youyue and others stood alone. There were no monks around, which showed their status.

"Should Yang really be back?" Ye Zhiming looked curiously at the magnificent East China Sea, with an expression on his face that didn't match his rumored temperament, and his neck stretched out.

Bai Xuan sneered, and said, "Don't you want to maintain the arrogant attitude of the descendants of the Eastern Wilderness?"

"Cough cough!" Ye Zhiming coughed dryly and said, "I will relax occasionally."

Hua Youyue's expression was flat, as if she didn't hear the conversation between Ye Zhiming and Bai Xuan.

Bai Xuan and Ye Zhiming looked at each other, and they both saw incredible in each other's eyes.

Once upon a time, why did the flower spirit girl who was the most talented in the world show such an expression, and the two became more and more curious, what was so special about this Yang Zhen that Hua Youyue paid so much attention to him?

At this time, Bai Xuan and Ye Zhiming's expressions changed at the same time, frowning and looking towards the northwest.

A young man came with a sword, and the terrifying black air billowed like thunder, covering the sky and the sun, dragging out a series of terrifying celestial phenomena that were hard to see directly.

As the boy got closer, the true energy in midair began to condense, revealing a sense of solemnity and killing intent.

"Gu Langyun!"

Bai Xuan and Ye Zhiming's expressions changed at the same time, and they bit out a name in unison.

The young man was dressed in black, aloof as a snake, with a gloomy expression, especially a pair of eyes without any emotion, wherever they passed by, everyone was shocked.

All the monks on the east coast stared at Gu Langyun in astonishment, with unbelievable expressions in their eyes.

"My God, what is the origin of this young man, his cultivation is even stronger than Ye Zhiming!"

"This murderous aura is as cold as the real thing. How many people did he kill to make it so creepy?"

"It's not just that, there is an unusually violent aura on the long sword under the young man's feet, and it is very likely to be a holy spirit treasure!"

"What? Holy Spirit Treasure, what is the origin of this... this young man?"

...

A group of people looked shocked, their faces changed again and again as they watched the young man shooting from mid-air in astonishment.

As if he didn't notice the gazes of the crowd, the young man casually glanced at them, and when his gaze fell on Hua Youyue, an extremely sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, playful and excited, almost sick.

"Flower Spirit Girl, I finally found you!"