Chapter 1192 You wait for the deity!
No matter what the reason was, Yang Zhen could not feel the power of faith at all. The water monkeys seemed to have no communication with Yang Zhen, and left after gaining the power of faith.
No matter how he looked at it, Yang Zhen really made everyone a little confused this time. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he actually did such an almost foolish behavior.
Countless people stared at Yang Zhen blankly, with different expressions and thoughts, but no one came to Yang Zhen to say anything.
Concubine Shi came to Yang Zhen, hit Yang Zhen with her shoulder, and asked curiously: "Yang Zhen, what's going on? Don't tell me that you are so righteous and dispersed the power you have obtained. I don't believe it."
Yang Zhen blinked at Shi Feifei, shrugged and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I did this anyway. So many people think I am a fool, and you think so too."
Speaking of this, Yang Zhen smiled casually, and didn't care what others thought of him.
In fact, over the years, Yang Zhen really doesn't care what others think, otherwise he wouldn't have developed such a personality.
Shi Feifei was stunned when she heard this, stared at her eyes and said, "Hey, after all, we are friends who have experienced life and death. Haven't we even told me the truth?"
Hearing this, all the young people around him were shocked and looked at Shi Feifei in surprise.
Who is Shi Feifei?
Among the three palaces and six gates, the saint of Maosheng Palace has never heard of Shi Feifei taking the initiative to talk about who her friend was, and who was Yang Zhen?
From the time the two met and had been together for the time of divine friendship, it was only a few days before Shi Feifei actually said in public that Yang Zhen was her friend and had experienced life and death together.
What did Yang Zhen and Shi Feifei experience here?
For a moment, many people's eyes became strange when they looked at Shi Feifei and Yang Zhen, especially Yan Zixu and Zhou Yan, who looked at each other and were a little solemn.
Yan Zixu, like Zhou Yan, is almost a young genius who is highly concerned by the Three Palaces and Six Gates. Naturally, he knows that Shi Feifei's character is so high that he will not easily be friends with anyone.
The two looked at each other, and Zhou Yan smiled and said, "It seems that this kid Yang Zhen is really not simple."
Yan Zixu said in a deep voice: "How can a person who is too simple get the recognition of a concubine?"
Thinking about this, it is not embarrassing to lose to Yang Zhen.
There are rumors that Yang Zhen is a disciple of the wilderness inheritance, and even Zhou Tong can be accepted as a disciple. Although the two have now broken up the ridiculous master-disciple relationship, that has happened before.
For a moment, Yang Zhen's name was circulated in the Great Wilderness Emperor Road.
This matter came to an end... Well, everyone just dispersed, the matter was not over yet. After all, the matter between Yang Zhen and the Shui Monkey Clan was too incredible, and everyone would have to discuss this matter for a long time.
But after all, it has spread out, and there are countless opportunities and luck in the Great Wilderness Emperor Road. Since the matter has ended, there is no need to stay here.
Besides, the source of cause and effect has not yet appeared. Instead of guessing here, it is better to search everywhere. If such a huge opportunity falls on your head, it will be much more popular than Yang Zhen.
However, the name Yang Zhen has always been remembered by people. When most monks on the Great Wilderness Emperor talk about Yang Zhen, they mostly smiled and said, "Oh, that fool, he dispersed the legendary power of belief. It's really stupid to be puzzled."
...
On the Three Glorys of Emperor Road, a fat golden creature like a ball stood up, pinching his waist and laughing. His voice was obviously very cheerful, but it made him laugh a little. He heard a rooster with beautiful feathers beside him curled his lips, looking ashamed.
Seeing this, the fat cat glared at him and screamed strangely, "Why, you bastard, you seem to be dissatisfied. I have said, "What is the land of the Three Essentials? I don't know how many years ago I have come here. Open your bird's eyes and see, aren't we already entering the land of the Three Essentials?"
The rooster-like creature called a slut, glanced at the little cat and said, "Two...pse!"
"Dig a weed!"
The little cat was furious and jumped up with a whoosh, like a ball, hitting the cock heavily.
The slut was not afraid. She glared at her eyes, jumped up and her claws penetrated the golden cracked stone, and directly grabbed the ball-like little cat.
Two bastards rolled down from the hill, and the strange screams of chicken feathers and the little cats were all the way.
The mountain wind is cold, but it is not uncomfortable, it just blows two veils.
Two pretty women stood in the wind, looking at the surrounding environment and looking at each other.
The woman in white clothes has a black hair like a waterfall. The atmosphere of the world makes people feel like walking out of ink paintings, like a legendary fairy goddess, dazzling and stunning.
Another woman was dressed in a blue dress and looked even more beautiful. Under her fierce clothes, she felt a sense of spirituality. Women were as good as men.
In the Three Evils, countless strong men looked up at the top of the mountain at the first time, and their minds were shocked, and their faces were full of surprise.
"Are these two women... disciples among the Three Palaces and Six Sects?"
"At a young age, he was already a cultivator in the Great Sage realm, especially the woman in white, who could not see through her strength. She really... No, she is not a disciple of the Three Palaces and Six Sects. Almost all the disciples of the Three Palaces and Six Sects know each other, and she has never heard of such a clear woman."
"Since you are not disciples of the Three Palaces and Six Sects, where do these two people come from?"
"Did you notice the two creatures just now?"
"Fellow Daoist is talking about that ball and a... chicken?"
An old man said in a deep voice, his eyes full of shock and suspicion. He was about to speak, but suddenly his face changed and he turned around.
"Damn, what's wrong with you old man? Can't you tell that your master is a heroic and handsome Qilin?"
A big furry ball seemed to be rolling over, jumping and jumping, and the hair on its body was messy, not like a unicorn, it looked like a wandering cat.
The old man was stunned and was not angry. He said with a smile: "I didn't see where it looked like a Qilin is coming."
With a burst of laughter around, the slutty cock tidied up the feathers on his body and said to the little cat: "Idiot!"
The bastard was furious and pointed at the slut and said to the old man: "It's over, you're over. After the boy Yang comes, I will let you know what the battle between hardships is. You're over, you're waiting for me..."
Everyone laughed in silence, but they were even more interested in the two women who came together.
One of the young saints showed a gentle expression on his face. He faced the two women who were out of the world and said aloud: "The two fairies are lucky to meet. In the Xia Sanji Palace, I wonder what the two fairies call them?"
The young man who called himself Liu Ning from the Sanji Palace was about the same age as the two women, with gentle smiles on his face. Whether it was appearance or temperament, it made people feel disgusted. At this time, standing in front of the two women, neither humble nor arrogant, and seeing a group of old men nodded, full of admiration.
The two bastards, Jianmao and Slutty, whispered, "How many words can you keep talking to Boy Yang?"
"I don't know."
"I feel that three sentences cannot be more than one more, so I jumped and cursed with angrily, and there was no demeanor."
"Five sentences?"
"Do you bet?"
"No gambling!"
"Normal!"
"bet!"
Chapter completed!