Chapter 750: Yao Chi Chicken Eating Conference?
Although before coming to the Western Regions, Yang Zhen got news that the land of seven yin and seven yang in the Holy Land of Yaochi could not be entered without special means, but Yang Zhen still wanted to go and see.
Anyway, now he was just waiting for the summoning from the Holy Land of Yaochi, and there was nothing wrong with it, so Yang Zhen secretly inquired about the location of Qiyin and Qiyang by himself, and sneaked to the edge of the location of Qiyin and Qiyang with the two cheap cats.
Along the way, the cheap cat was a little absent-minded, staring at Yang Zhen and said: "Boy, the land of seven yin and seven yang is extraordinary. It is said that it is the connecting place with Jiuyou Purgatory. Don't mess around, maybe one I accidentally even risked my life in it."
Yang Zhen was taken aback, looked at the normal surroundings and asked, "Is there really such a thing as Jiuyou Purgatory?"
The cheap cat gave Yang Zhen a blank look, and said, "Don't you think it was compiled by people in their free time?"
A look of surprise and uncertainty flashed across Yang Zhen's face, and he asked wonderingly, "What kind of place is the Nine Nether Purgatory?"
After coming to the world of comprehension, it is not the first time that Yang Zhen has heard of the existence of Jiuyou Purgatory, but ordinary people have never seen it, and it is more just some legends.
The existence of the Nine Nether Purgatory sounds like the hell on the blue planet. Could it be that people will really go to hell after death?
The cheap cat looked at Yang Zhen with a puzzled face, and did not answer the question immediately, but asked curiously: "Why are you always so interested in Jiuyou Purgatory?"
Yang Zhen laughed and said: "Rather than being interested in Jiuyou Purgatory, it is better to be interested in whether people will enter Jiuyou Purgatory after death, no, after death, don't people produce spirits? Entering the Nine Nether Purgatory, wouldn’t the Nine Nether Purgatory be empty?”
The cheap cat laughed loudly and said: "There are countless living beings in the world. Only monks who have broken through the stage of transforming into gods will produce spirits after death. Others are dead when they die. There is no such thing as a spirit, and Jiuyou Purgatory is not a living thing." A place to go after death."
"Then what kind of place is Jiuyou Purgatory?" Yang Zhen suddenly became more curious.
A look of doubt flashed in the eyes of the cheap cat, and he was more curious than Yang Zhen. He let out a light snort and said, "Damn, I seem to know what is going on in Jiuyou Purgatory. I seem to have entered it before, and I seem to have never entered it. Time actually forgot."
Three times in a row, Yang Zhen suddenly felt that the bastard, the cheap cat, was unreliable, curled his lips, and did not continue this topic, and asked: "Since the land of seven yin and seven yang is the world of self-cultivation and the nine secluded purgatory At the junction, there must be an entrance to Nine Nether Purgatory, and if we have a chance, we will go in and have a look."
The cheap cat looked at Yang Zhen in amazement, and muttered to himself: "Dig the grass, over the years, I have never seen anyone who is more courageous than you. Do you not cherish life so much?"
Yang Zhen sneered and said, "No one told you, is this deity the son of heaven and earth? Could it be that the son of heaven and earth would die so easily?"
The cheap cat shook his head, and said solemnly: "No one has ever talked to this deity, really."
Yang Zhen slapped it, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, quickly look for the entrance of the seven yin and seven yang."
The cheap cat avoided Yang Zhen's slap, and said with pursed lips: "Don't look for it, this is the entrance of the seven yin and seven yang."
Yang Zhen looked at the peaceful mountains and forests around him, widened his eyes and asked, "Are you sure it's here?"
Said, without waiting for the cheap cat to reply, Yang Zhen closed his eyes and felt it for a while. The power of spiritual consciousness and soul power were used to the extreme, but he didn't find anything unusual. It was really weird.
"Hey, is there any restriction that Ben Sao Sheng can't find out?"
Hearing Yang Zhen muttering to himself, the cheap cat explained: "This is not a restriction, and it is indeed a good entrance to the seven yin and seven yang, but the location of the seven yin and seven yang is not a place, but a kind of world." Visions require extremely special means to induce them, and you have not inherited the method of inducing the seven yin and seven yang, so of course you will not be able to discover the location of the seven yin and seven yang."
Yang Zhen suddenly realized, and said with some annoyance: "Doesn't that mean that if you want to enter the land of seven yin and seven yang, you must pass through the holy land of Yaochi?"
"The answer is correct, there is no reward!" The cheap cat climbed onto Yang Zhen's shoulder carelessly, and said, "Give up now, go back quickly, and just wait for the summoning from Yaochi Holy Land."
Seeing that Yang Zhen really didn't have any brains, he had no choice but to walk towards the loop, thinking about the location of the seven yin and seven yang along the way.
When he was about to arrive at the Shield Imperial City, Yang Zhen saw many monks from all over the world of cultivation, all of them were excited, and asked, "What the hell do you think the Yaochi Holy Land is going to do this time?"
The cheap cat chuckled and said: "Although I don't know if it's right or not, but I have an idea now, and I still need to confirm it. I will know when someone from Yaochi Holy Land comes."
Yang Zhen knew that he couldn't get anything out of asking now, so he simply shut up and didn't ask. Fortunately, the cheap cat is relatively reliable in this regard, and he can think of something when there is a slight disturbance, no matter what Yaochi Holy Land wants to do, As long as the person who came said it, the cheap cat would definitely be able to tell.
When entering the Imperial Shield City, almost all the monks I saw along the way looked excited, and people came and went in a hurry, as if they were preparing for something.
"Boy, go back quickly. It seems that the descendant of Yaochi Holy Land has come to Shield Imperial City. Maybe the little monk Yunla already knows the next arrangement."
The cheap cat urged on Yang Zhen's shoulder. Yang Zhen was patient and joined the pedestrians.
Apart from the people from the Yaochi Holy Land, there are no other people in the Western Regions who can cultivate such a noble aura. Obviously, the descendants of the Yaochi Holy Land have come to the Shield Imperial City.
Inside the house, Yunla and the others stood in line, but there was a young woman, who looked slim in a yellow dress and long gown, and her mighty aura made people dare not underestimate her.
As if sensing Yang Zhen's aura, the woman in the yellow dress turned around with a curious look on her face. After seeing Yang Zhen, she pursed her lips slightly, as if holding back a smile, and said, "You Is that Yang Zhen, fellow Daoist Yang who cultivated a hundred celestial splendors?"
Yang Zhen grinned, nodded and said, "I'm right here. I don't know how Miss Sister is called. Why are you looking for me?"
A look of interest flashed in the eyes of the woman in the yellow dress, her face suddenly straightened, and as she waved her hand casually, a cold light shot towards Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen didn't expect that this girl would hit as soon as she said, just about to stomp her feet to teach her a song called Conquer, she was stunned, and casually caught the object that suddenly stopped in front of him.
The hand was warm and moist, as if carrying some kind of body temperature, and the scent of Qinlan was obviously from the woman in yellow long gown.
Yang Zhen spread out his palm and saw that it was a piece of jade pendant, which was extremely exquisite, and Yang Zhen's name was engraved on it, which turned out to be three-dimensional characters, a batch of beautiful ones!
"This is the token of the Yaochi Conference. It must be preserved carefully. Once the token is lost, it will lose the qualification to enter the holy land of Yaochi."
Yang Zhen suddenly realized, hurriedly and carefully put it close to his body, and asked curiously: "What is the Yaochi Conference? And Miss Sister hasn't told me your name yet?"
The woman in the yellow dress smiled slightly, took a deep look at Yang Zhen, and said, "Senior brother Yunla will explain to you what the Yaochi Conference is later on, and as for my name, I will tell you when you enter the holy land of Yaochi. "
As she spoke, the woman in yellow and long gown walked slowly beside Yang Zhen, leaving behind a trail of fragrance.
Yang Zhen took several puffs with a confused face, and asked Yunla curiously, "Brother Yun, what the hell is the Yaochi Conference?"
Yunla smiled wryly, and explained the Yaochi meeting.
Yang Zhen's eyes almost popped out when he heard it, and he yelled strangely: "Damn, what a god, the Yaochi Conference, isn't this the legendary chicken-eating game?"
In the world of comprehension, five continents, seven teams, and seventy people enter a Jedi, and the person with the most tokens wins in the end. Isn't this a chicken game?
What Yaochi conference, this is simply a chicken-eating conference where you can live and die!
This Yaochi Holy Land is a bit big to play with!
The manuscript was suddenly lost last night, and I was autistic all night, this chapter was yesterday, digging grass, losing the manuscript is really uncomfortable