Chapter Eight Hundred and Sixty Seventh Public Attitude

Hearing that Yang Zhen was going to take Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er to the Dao stage, everyone was powerless to complain, and they all looked at Yang Zhen in bewilderment, with absurd expressions on their faces.

However, what made everyone even more confused was that the emperor actually agreed.

Actually... agreed?

Beep his mother, this Hongdao Conference represents the highest level of sermons in the world of cultivation, almost all of them are preachers from the astronomical stage, and they are about 30,000 years old.

Such a high-level Hongdao Conference actually allowed Yang Zhen, a cultivator in the transformation stage, to be on the stage, which is already very confusing.

Now that Yang Zhen made such an exorbitant request, instead of refusing, Zhonghuang and the others readily agreed.

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This made everyone feel suspicious of life.

Seeing Yang Zhen bring Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er with a smile on his face, following the Emperor Zhong and other astronomical powerhouses on the stage, the two bastards, the cheap cat and the chicken, took steps that no relatives would recognize. Walking up behind Yang Zhen's ass like this, everyone was stunned!

"This is too much of a joke. Yang Zhen can go up, but I can't say anything. The two bastards, Sao Ji and Jimao, have extraordinary backgrounds. They may be more mysterious than Yang Zhen. There is nothing wrong with me. Even if the flower saint follows Yang If you really got on the Taoist platform, I will recognize it, but why did Han Yan'er follow her up like this?"

Many people cast their eyes on Han Yan'er, and some even questioned her. As soon as this remark came out, everyone around her felt a little annoyed.

"It is said that the Flower Saintess took her life against the sky, and she is probably the reincarnation of an ancient female saint. Although this has not been confirmed, but after all, there are rumors in the East China Sea. Han Yan'er is an ordinary person just like us. Why can she go up? "

"Shh, keep your voice down, Yang Zhen just had better luck. By chance, he cured Wulun Tianzun's illness. Now even the people around him have been treated favorably. Your Excellency, you should be more careful when you speak. If you offend Yang Zhen, with Yang Zhen's character of vengeance, maybe he will retaliate against you."

"So what if I have revenge, since he has done it, why don't people say it?"

A group of people were discussing, Yang Zhen's face was indifferent, but he glanced at Han Yan'er.

Han Yan'er, with a jade-like appearance, bit her lip and followed behind Yang Zhen without saying a word.

Yang Zhen walked up to Han Yan'er, and asked with a smile: "How about it, do you want me to tear the mouths of these idiots?"

Han Yan'er glared, and said angrily: "You can tear one, two, or even a hundred, and you can tear up all these people?"

Yang Zhen grinned, and said solemnly: "As long as you nod your head, Ben Sao Sheng will not do anything from now on, but will tear up some people one by one. If you can't finish tearing it up, just tear it up for a hundred years, there will always be a time to tear it up?"

Han Yan'er was shocked, turned her head away, bit her lip and said, "Don't pay attention to these people, I...I will prove myself!"

Yang Zhen laughed out loud, a wave of wind suddenly erupted from his body, and countless Yang Zhen appeared in midair with a bang!

"My lady, when do you need to prove it to others?"

The sudden scene startled everyone around, and the faces of countless people changed wildly, especially those who spoke rudely.

Beep his mother, what a joke, this shadow clone of Yang Zhen can also kill people!

Under countless Yang Zhen's stern gazes, both those who questioned and those who didn't, all shut their mouths and kept silent like cicadas.

Han Yan'er was taken aback, looked worriedly at Zhonghuang and the others in front of her, pulled Yang Zhen's clothes, and whispered: "Yang Zhen, you are crazy, quickly take back the shadow clone, in so many celestial phenomena Before the deadline, are you courting death!"

Yang Zhen glared at those tongue-chewing people again, and then slowly withdrew the shadow clone.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, what Yang Zhen did was too arrogant, and it was no different from courting death. Only Yang Zhen knew that if he hadn't done too much today, Zhonghuang and others would not care about him.

Not to mention that Yang Zhen just warned everyone, even if he really killed people, Zhonghuang and others might just turn a blind eye, because others don't know very well, Yang Zhen really understands that this Hongdao Conference , Zhonghuang and others may have another purpose.

And what Yang Zhen said just now was correct, after coming to the dojo, he did feel a breath of corpse puppets!

Although he couldn't figure out why, Yang really understood that there must be something inside that he and others didn't know!

The Hong Dao Conference is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

In this case, Zhonghuang and others are too busy to take care of themselves, how can they care about Yang Zhen?

Sure enough, under Yang Zhen's warning, Zhonghuang and the others didn't stop in their footsteps, but they just breathed a little, then they relaxed completely and continued to walk forward.

Seeing this, everyone gasped and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

Although no one commented on it, Yang Zhen in everyone's eyes was too arrogant, almost to the point of being defiant.

Countless people are waiting, waiting for Yang Zhen to end!

No one wants to believe that Zhonghuang and others let Yang Zhen go to the Taoist stage, it is really because of love. If Yang Zhen can't show the talent that satisfies Zhonghuang and others, Yang Zhen's end will be extremely miserable.

Yuan Hao was in the crowd, looking at the scene in front of him with a livid face, his teeth were almost crushed.

From Yuan Hao's point of view, it should be him, not Yang Zhen, who is on the stage today.

Yuan Hao's master snorted coldly behind Yuan Hao, and said: "Yuan Hao, don't let hatred blind your eyes, Yang Zhen is too arrogant, and he is easy to break if he is too rigid. The Hongdao Conference is a grand event in the entire cultivation world , how could he be so presumptuous?"

"But..." Yuan Hao looked unwilling, and stared at Yang Zhen hesitantly!

The old woman sneered again and again, and said: "This Hongdao Conference will definitely leave an extremely rich stroke in the history of the cultivation world, but anyone who ascends to the Taoist stage must have something for the world to remember him, what do you think?" Yang Zhen and the other three, can they do it?"

Yuan Hao's expression froze, he stared at the old woman and asked: "Master, you mean..."

"Yang Zhen's talent is extremely high, and his moral will must not be low. The fact that Hua Shengnv changed her life against the sky in the East China Sea is indeed true. Many people have seen it with their own eyes, and you must have heard of it!"

Yuan Hao nodded, and said: "Although I can't believe it, but so many people from Donghai were present at that time, I can't tolerate my disciple's disbelief!"

The old woman nodded and said: "Yang Zhen and Hua Youyue don't need to say much, don't worry about the cat and the golden crow beside Yang Zhen, as for that Han Yan'er...Hmph, I have observed her for my teacher However, Er Er, although I don’t know why she cultivated so fast, she is definitely not the daughter of Tianjiao. It is ridiculous to be lucky enough to be on the Taoist stage now. Who can expect such an ordinary woman to be able to stand on the Taoist stage Did you have an amazing performance on stage?"

Yuan Hao's face flickered, he stared at Han Yan'er and said: "This disciple knows what to do. Master wants the disciple to find a chance to argue with Han Yan'er. If this happens, Yang Zhen will definitely lose face."

Speaking of this, Yuan Hao's face flickered with a gloomy look, and he looked at Yang Zhen with a half-smile, his face was full of excitement.

The old woman chuckled, nodded slowly, and said no more.

On the stage, Han Yan'er came to Yang Zhen's side, hesitated to speak, and then asked hesitantly: "I...shouldn't come up?"

Yang Zhen took Han Yan'er's hand and said, "With me here, what are you afraid of?"

"I..." Han Yan'er lowered her head, bit her lips, and said, "I'm not afraid of anything!"