Hearing the Palace Master Jian and the Palace Master say in unison that there is hope, the three saints showed a relieved smile on their faces. Looking at the Palace Master Jian and the Palace Master who were excited, he said slowly: "What should Lin Haotian do?"

When Old Jian and the Palace Master changed their faces when they heard this, they looked at each other. The Palace Master looked at the three saints with a smile and said, "After all, they are disciples of that person, so we can't refute him. It's okay to let him try it."

The three saints frowned and shook their heads and said, "I don't like him!"

Old Jian laughed and said, "You girl always speaks so willfully, but I don't like that boy, and I'm as arrogant as that old guy."

The palace master smiled and said, "But he has this qualification."

Old Jian curled his lips, glanced at Yang Zhen in the mirror of Guantian, and said, "Let Yang Zhen be with him, you must ensure that Yang Zhen is safe. Lin Haotian's mind is not as broad as that."

The palace master's face darkened, he nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will arrange this."

The three saints showed an inexplicable smile on the corner of their mouths. They looked at Yang Zhen deeply and were suddenly stunned.

Does Yang Zhen need protection?

Maybe...no need!

Old Jian glanced at the expression on the face of the three saints, looked suspiciously at Guan Tianjing, and asked in surprise: "What are he doing?"

The three of them looked at each other. In the mirror of the sky, Yang Zhen buried a piece of black stuff underground, and was as careful as if burying his own wife. The people were stunned.

"I can't tell it, but judging from his slight movements, it should be an extremely dangerous thing." Old Jian said in a deep voice, as if he was intrigued, so he simply sat down and said with a smile: "I want to see what this little guy is doing."

The palace master hesitated for a moment, sat down, and looked down on Yang Zhen.

"Yang Zhen and others are not calm enough. He will definitely be able to hone his skills in more than ten days, but I don't know where he can go."

The palace master seemed to be quite interested in Yang Zhen, and he and Mr. Jian started to argue with each other.

Especially Old Jian, the look of surprise on his face had never faded away, and he said with a look of surprise: "Where did this kid come from so many messy things? He threw out a lot of holy-level array plates. What exactly are you going to do?"

The people of heavenly favor that Yang Zhen has to face have no effect at all. Any cultivator who has reached the peak of the God Transformation Stage or the Ninth Heaven has mostly achieved some attainments in the formations evolved from the Saint-level array plate. No matter how the three of them look at it, Yang Zhen feels in vain.

Only the dark things that Yang Zhen buried at the beginning seemed to be useful, but they seemed to be useless at all, so the three of them became more and more curious.

The Tianguan Mirror in Yaosheng Palace could not cover the entire Ying Luoya, and could only see Yang Zhen busying herself. As she looked, the doubts of the three of them became increasingly greater.

On the cloud platform, the old woman and others read almost all the people who entered Yingluoya, nodded from time to time to comment, and the smiles on their faces gradually increased.

"Luo Guangcheng is really good. He takes decisive action and does not give the other party a chance to turn things around. Moreover, he has endless means. If he continues to maintain it, he will definitely achieve considerable results."

"Yu Qing is not bad either. Although she looks soft and weak, there are three of the ninth level of the God Transformation Period that are broken into her hands, right?"

The old woman nodded and said, "But my old son is more optimistic about the child Wan Jian, but his mind is a little too gloomy. He... has killed three people from the God Transformation Stage, right?"

Everyone gasped when they heard the old woman's words.

Luo Guangcheng and Yu Qing were better. As long as the token did not kill people, Wan Jian would be much more ruthless when he took action. All the monks he encountered died. Obviously, Wan Jian was not afraid of the forces behind these Heavenly Fate people.

On the mirror of the sky, Wan Jian was covered in blood, but there was nothing of him. A cold smile flashed across his face. He reached out to get the token from the body under his feet, hung it on his body casually, and then took the sword and walked towards the mountain.

Wan Jian almost searched all over the ruins on the top of the mountain, but there was no Yang Zhen. It was obvious that Wan Jian had already known that Yang Zhen had been fooled.

In fact, it was not just Wan Jian. Most of the people who jumped into the ruins on the top of the mountain guessed the result. Yang Zhen probably didn't jump down at all. They were all furious for a moment, and they took action even more ruthlessly.

Seeing Wan Jian’s gloomy face, most people almost forgot Yang Zhen, and the sky-viewing mirror on the cloud platform did not switch to Yang Zhen again.

At this time, Wan Jian suddenly stopped, stood behind a huge rock, and said coldly: "Come out!"

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect that there was someone here.

Although the Guantian Mirror could hear various sounds, he could not sense the nearby aura. If Wan Jian had not discovered it early, everyone would have not noticed anyone nearby.

The old woman nodded and said, "What a keen perception. If Wan Jian is lucky, she might be able to excel and get the first place in this assessment. I just don't know if this Wan Jian can satisfy the three saints."

Old Man Chi glanced at the old woman and said, "The Three Saints probably don't like this gloomy boy very much, but if he can really take the lead, he may not be able to like the Three Saints. After all, this assessment is a consideration of comprehensive quality."

Even the old man with white beard nodded and said, "This guy is really good, he is more calmer than Yu Qing and Luo Guangcheng."

At this moment, the old man Chi suddenly glared and said, "Wait, Wan Jian's direction seems to be heading for Yang Zhen. The two of them will meet soon. What is Yang Zhen doing now?"

What is Yang Zhen doing?

No one knew what Yang Zhen was doing. Not to mention that they hadn't given the camera to Yang Zhen, even the three of Yang Zhen were observing in Yaosheng Palace, and they were all confused at this moment.

After Yang Zhen buried many holy-level array plates, he actually started practicing on the spot.

Seeing Yang Zhen sitting on the ground like this, even his shirt was taken off to his waist, and as soon as he sat down, he entered an epiphany, the old sword and the palace master stood up with a sudden sound, even the three saints showed a look of shock on their faces, muttering to themselves: "How is that possible!"

Old Jian and the Palace Master looked at each other, and were also a little unbelievable. Old Jian smiled bitterly and said in surprise: "This kid is the only one I have ever seen in my life. In this case, he actually practiced as if no one else was around, and he also entered the enlightenment. When will the enlightenment be so easy to enter?"

The palace master pondered for a long time and said, "Incredible, what kind of martial arts he is practicing?"

"From the surface, it should be a method of body-building. This kid's understanding is only seen in my life. It is indeed a very rare thing to practice body-building in the Eagle Louya. But Yang Zhen is too casual. At this time, someone may come to take his life next moment. He actually practiced at this time, which is too rude."

"Someone is here!"

The three saints suddenly spoke, "Someone is here."

"Who?" the palace master and the old Jian asked at the same time.

The three saints looked a little ugly and said word by word: "Wan Jian!"

At this time, there were already five tokens on Wan Jian's body, and they were hung on him, giving people an extremely arrogant feeling.

Old Jian glared at his eyes and exclaimed, "No, why is this kid Wan Jian? This guy is extremely gloomy. No, I have to find a way to remind Yang Zhen that he finally found a seedling and could not die like this."

The palace master's face was also a little gloomy. He stared at Wan Jian who was gradually walking in. Just as he was about to speak, the three saints suddenly took a deep breath and said, "Palace master, Mr. Jian, let's continue watching."

"What?" Jian Lao was stunned and asked in surprise: "Why?"

The three saints smiled and said, "I have seen him. He is not the kind of person who puts his life aside."

The palace master was startled and stared at the three saints and asked, "When have you ever met Yang Zhen?"

The three saints' faces stagnated, their eyes dodged, and they said with a whisper: "They are going to meet them."
Chapter completed!