Chapter 135

When Yang Zhen fell down, he was also surprised to see the situation inside. Not only were there many people here, but also a secret place, especially on the stone slab in the center, there was a natural Dao mark!

Around the natural dao mark, there are more than a dozen bright red flowers. When Yang Zhen fell down, several people were collecting these red flowers.

The safflower looks very delicate and beautiful, the kind that will be damaged if you touch it, even if someone is careful, one person accidentally touches a petal, and the whole plant suddenly wilts and turns into a pile in the blink of an eye. Air dried the same thing.

Everyone was startled, and stared at Yang Zhen with unfriendly eyes, as if Yang Zhen had damaged the flower, with a look of bitterness and hatred.

Yang Zhen looked at the crowd with a dazed expression. Looking at it like this, they didn't even notice that the traces on that stone are the most precious things here. Natural Dao marks are what many people dream of, but they can't be met. the existence of seeking.

Just such a small trace, if it gets out, it will definitely cause a shock in the entire Donglin Island. These guys don't take the natural Dao mark, but take those flowers?

Yang Zhen looked around blankly, how should he explain to these guys that he doesn't want those little red flowers, he just needs that stone?

It must be impossible to say clearly, these people haven't noticed Dao Hen yet, once they notice, they will try their best to snatch it, but if they don't say anything, these people are staring at him, for fear that he will snatch those little red flowers.

This is so embarrassing!

Yang Zhen glanced at the traces on the stone, and he could indeed feel a trace of the breath of the natural Dao marks, which made him more sure that he was not mistaken. Could it be that these people couldn't feel the breath on the stone?

A group of people stalemate for a moment, Yang Zhen thought his head hurts, there is no way to continue this stalemate, just about to take action, a deep voice came from behind!

"Yang Zhen, we don't need those crystals anymore. If you dare to destroy these blood crown flowers, I will never die with you!"

The long-knife cultivator stared at Yang Zhen coldly. He was a little nervous because of his cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage, which showed that he attached great importance to these blood crown flowers.

The people around didn't expect that the long-sword cultivator just went out to kill a golden core stage cultivator, not only did not kill him, but was lured in instead, their expressions were a little dark for a while.

"Senior Brother Lu Heng, what's the use of talking so much nonsense with someone like Yang Zhen, he's just a cultivator at the Golden Core Stage, with so many of us, can he still meet the Blood Crown Flower?"

"No, the blood crown flower is related to the rise and fall of our sect, and Yang Zhen must not destroy it."

"His Golden Core stage cultivation base, I can solve it by myself!"

"Don't, don't act rashly!"

...

A group of people talked a lot, and threw Yang Zhen on the spot. Damn, this group of retarded people, Yang Zhen wanted to leave first, and then come in after they finished picking flowers.

But this is not very safe, if they noticed the natural Dao marks on the stone when they were collecting the little red flowers and moved them away, where would Yang Zhen find them.

Suddenly, Yang Zhen noticed that a young man in the crowd looked a little familiar, and Yang Zhen's heart skipped a beat at that half-smile gloating.

No, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time!

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, looked back at the long-sword monk Lu Heng, and said with disdain: "A group of idiots, this is the world within the world, how can there be only things like blood crown flowers, that stone is the most important thing here. precious!"

A group of people looked at Yang Zhen pointing to the stone inside the red flower, and sneered: "Yang Zhen, do you think we are three-year-old children, it is an ordinary stone, but it is near the blood crown flower, contaminated The scent of the blood crown flower is nothing more than that, don't play any tricks, or we will fight you to the death."

When a Nascent Soul stage strong man told the Golden Core stage monks about fish death and net breaking, not only Lu Heng's fellow disciples were stunned, but even the monks on the ground who were leaning to the edge of the pit and stretching their necks to look in were stunned.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and walked straight towards the blood crown flowers in full view.

Lu Heng and the others were nervous for a while, but they did not act rashly. Instead, under Lu Heng's hint, they surrounded Yang Zhen.

In such a narrow environment, if Yang Zhen dared to destroy the Blood Crown Flower, no matter how many powerful means he had, he would still be unable to escape.

Everyone stared at Yang Zhen nervously. Seeing that Yang Zhen really went straight past the blood crown flowers, leaned in front of the big rock, lifted the big rock with all his strength and left, they were all at a loss.

"Could it be that the stone is really the most precious thing in this world?"

"Be careful, this bastard Yang Zhen is the most scheming, maybe it's just to confuse us. Brother Lu Heng has inspected this stone, and there is nothing special about it. What can Yang Zhen find in a Jindan period?"

"Hmph, Yang Zhen is really insidious and cunning, but he underestimated me too much. How can we not see if he is a treasure of heaven and earth?"

"Everyone, pay attention to the blood crown flower. Once Yang Zhen shows any signs of snatching it, he will kill him without mercy!"

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Yang Zhen just carried a gigantic stone and walked slowly through the crowd. Not only Lu Heng and others were confused, but Yang Zhen himself was also a little confused.

It's that simple?

Got dao marks from a group of people without bloodshed?

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, looked at Lu Heng and the others with contempt, and said loudly: "You scumbags, who don't know good things, I took this stone away, and you continue to pick your flowers. !"

Lu Heng looked at Yang Zhen with a suspicious expression, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Zhen, do you think this method is useful for us, not to mention that we need blood crown flowers more, but this stone is really a treasure, you will Tell us openly?"

There were bursts of sneers from fellow disciples around, and Yang Zhen was speechless for a moment.

"Okay, if that's the case, then you guys have a good time, I'm leaving!"

Yang Zhen put the stone into the storage ring, and secretly rejoiced that he had a lot of storage rings in his hand, otherwise today would be troublesome.

Just out of the world, Yang Zhen had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and an earth-shattering roar came: "Yang Zhen, put down that stone!"

boom!

A terrifying figure came from the sky, carrying waves of berserk air, covering the sky and the sun, and the powerful aura made everyone present change their faces in shock.

Yang Zhen raised his head and glanced, a look of shock suddenly appeared in his eyes.

This old man is actually a powerful existence of the Ninth Layer of the Nascent Soul Stage, and I am afraid that the breakthrough is not far away.

boom!

The old man was in mid-air, and as he waved his hand casually, a sea of ​​flames rushed towards Yang Zhen. In the roar of the fire waves, there was a powerful force that made people palpitate.

Yang Zhen's face changed, the strong man at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage was indeed terrifying, and he could make such a big battle with a flick of his sleeves.

After hearing the old man's words, the expressions of Lu Heng and the others finally changed. They surrounded Yang Zhen angrily and said in a deep voice, "Yang Zhen, put down that stone!"

"Put that stone down!" The dozen or so Golden Core stage monks around shouted in the same voice.

"Put down that rock!"

The voice was endless, and the monks who watched the excitement all around trembled, gloating at Yang Zhen in the crowd.

The aura of the ninth-fold old man in the Nascent Soul Stage was like turbulent waves. Even in the periphery of the crowd, everyone felt heart palpitations, as if they were in a violent storm. The turbulent waves and endless pressure showed how dangerous Yang Zhen's situation was at this time.

A wave of torrential weather rushed towards him, causing Yang Zhen's body to creak unconsciously, but the golden core in his body suddenly burst into light.

Yang Zhen raised his head, and his expression suddenly became calm. A strong man at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, a strong man at the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage, more than a dozen monks at the sixth level of the Golden Core Stage, and some below the sixth level of the Golden Core Stage Several monks.

Such a battle, really think highly of him!

Yang Zhen took a deep breath and looked around, seeing all kinds of ugly expressions such as vulture, greed, hatred, ridicule, and playfulness.

All beings have different attitudes, the strong are respected, no matter what expression, when looking at Yang Zhen, he is so ruthless!

Yang Zhen slowly raised the thunder sword in his hand, and muttered to himself: "I was not born to chase the deer. I sat lazy on the golden platform in the capital, asked you what I wanted, smiled and watched the autumn leaves buried in winter snow. At this time, I feel more and more that there are few people around me A follower who can shout 666."

"It's not that I don't want to fight, but I don't bother to fight with you."

boom!

Yang Zhen's aura suddenly exploded, soaring into the sky, the sky and the earth changed in an instant, and the air was surging.