No one knows how Yang Zhen developed such a thick skin, not even Yang Zhen.
However, Yang Zhen never felt embarrassed, because in Yang Zhen view, such feelings were among the most useless. Not only did they not help, but they also made people behave and think in a bad way.
Upon hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present almost rushed forward and humiliated Yang Zhen. What did he mean by saying he could capture ten Sword Spirit?
We're already at a loss with just one Sword Spirit, so what makes you think you can capture ten?
Now almost everyone has gone to the location of the Sword Spirit. Everyone is at a loss and dares not do anything too outrageous, for fear that the Sword Spirit might disappear in a flash if it gets upset. If it weren't for the fact that there are still a few elders from the Heavenly Mountain Holy Land there to keep watch, even the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord and the Nine Dragons Saint Venerable would probably have gone there long ago.
The Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression and said, " Sword Spirit are extremely precious. Where can you find ten Sword Spirit? This is the only one. The fact that you can prevent others from obtaining it is already beyond my budget."
Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a Sword Spirit Sword Spirit, after all. He already had one. If all else failed, he could release the Evil Shadow Black Taotie and have a heart-to-heart talk with that so-called Sword Spirit. They were all Sword Spirit; what couldn't they communicate properly?
Seeing Yang Zhen's nonchalant demeanor, the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed, and he turned to look at the sky behind him.
A cultivator flew in at breakneck speed, leaving a long trail of air in his wake and emitting sonic booms, demonstrating just how fast he was moving.
Something big must have happened. Yang Zhen looked at the newcomer with curiosity. It turned out to be a Great Saint. Although he was not as strong as Nine Dragons and the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord, he was still much more terrifying than the aura emanating from Elder Yan.
Another powerful guy!
The Heavenly Mountain Holy Land truly lives up to its reputation!
Yang Zhen developed an increasingly strong interest in the Heavenly Mountain Holy Land.
What kind of terrifying force could possess such a foundation? Could it be that Great Emperor once emerged from the Heavenly Mountain Holy Land?
Very likely!
The newcomer was in a hurry, his face showing anxiety. Upon seeing the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord, his expression brightened, and he rushed to the side of the group, respectfully saying to the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord, "Holy Lord, Luo Shan Yang has arrived!"
Luo Shan Yang?
Yang Zhen was taken aback; he had never heard of this name before.
Even Yang Zhen had never heard of this name, yet it could cause such panic among the people of the Heavenly Mountain Holy Land. This guy must be someone of considerable importance.
As expected, the moment Luo Shan Yang's name was mentioned, everyone's expression changed. Even the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord frowned, sighed, and said, "What was bound to happen has finally arrived!"
Yang Zhen skipped a beat. Judging from the tone, it seemed like there was some kind of grudge between them?
Who would dare to oppose the Heavenly Mountain Holy Land?
And they even came knocking on our door?
Just as Yang Zhen's gossip-loving spirit was blazing, the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord suddenly looked at Yang Zhen with a playful expression and said, "Your opponent has arrived!"
"What?" Yang Zhen was taken aback, shaking his head vigorously, and said, "Your Majesty, I think you've misunderstood. My mother said that we must keep a low profile when we're out and about, and we should absolutely avoid fighting if we can avoid it. I've never even met Luo Shan Yang, let alone have any deep-seated hatred for him. It would be too much trouble to start a fight as soon as we meet!"
Upon hearing this, the Great Saint, who was in a hurry, looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression and asked with concern, " Holy Race, is this young man... a little...?"
Although he only said half of what he meant, everyone could tell that the new Great Saint looked down on Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen glared, about to speak, when the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord shook his head and said, "I'm not asking you to fight and kill."
Hearing this, Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that it's not about fighting. Miss, you tell me, do you want to compete in Literary Talent Qi or looks? Even if it's about drinking capacity, I... I can hold my own against him!"
"How dare you!" The newly arrived Great Saint was genuinely startled by Yang Zhen's words.
But as soon as the words left his mouth, he regretted them, staring blankly at the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord who wasn't angry at all.
Miss?
What is this called?
Could it be that the Holy Lord has already become sworn brothers with this young friend before him, addressing him as brother and sister?
Thinking of this, the newly arrived Great Saint turned green. If that were true, this young man was simply extraordinary. Not only had he looked down on such a person, but he had also accused him of being presumptuous?
This... has offended someone!
The Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord gave Yang Zhen a strange look and asked, "Do you know the origin of Luo Shan Yang?"
Yang Zhen shook his head. Since it wasn't going to involve fighting and killing, there was nothing to be afraid of. On the other hand, even if it were fighting and killing, Yang Zhen had never been afraid. However, Yang Zhen never got into fights for no reason. Besides, judging from the situation, the Heavenly Mountain Holy Land should value Luo Shan Yang more than he did.
"What's your background?" Yang Zhen asked with a curious expression.
The newly arrived Great Saint, seeing that Yang Zhen hadn't heard of Luo Shan Yang, hurriedly explained, " Luo Shan Yang is the personal disciple of Sword Devil Li Qingtian. He's known as Sword Addict and is incredibly powerful. It's said that he's now on par with the Great Saint. Moreover, he's Sword Devil Li Qingtian's only disciple."
Sword Devil, Li Qingtian!
Yang Zhen's heart skipped a beat. Lately, he had been hearing a lot about this guy, Sword Devil Li Qingtian.
He's an absolutely remarkable person!
Yang Zhen was so impressed with Li Qingtian mainly because this guy perfectly embodied the arrogant phrase that could only be heard on the Blue Planet: "No sword in hand, but a sword in heart."
In the hands of Sword Devil Li Qingtian, everything in the world can become a sword, and it is incredibly terrifying. Even when Nine Dragons mentioned Sword Devil, he showed an expression of admiration, which shows just how terrifying this guy is.
What's even more frightening is that this Sword Devil Li Qingtian is a Rogue Cultivator who is both righteous and evil, unpredictable, and acts entirely according to his own whims. He is capable of doing anything utterly immoral. When he's in a good mood, he can even help an old lady cross the street or instruct a stranger in Swordsmanship. In short, he is an old man that no one can fathom.
Such an eccentric fellow, his only personally taught disciple, how could he not be incredibly powerful?
At the same time, Yang Zhen suddenly realized why the Heavenly Mountain Holy Land was so concerned about Luo Shan Yang. Who was Luo Shan Yang?
Sword Addict Luo Shan Yang!
Sword Addict, Sword Addict, his mastery of the Sword Dao must be beyond the reach of ordinary people. Such a person's arrival is certainly not to point his sword at the Heavenly Mountain Holy Land.
Although Luo Shan Yang's master is Sword Devil, a Sword Devil alone is not enough to give him the courage to attack the Heavenly Mountain Holy Land. Therefore, with this analysis, Luo Shan Yang's purpose in coming here becomes very clear.
He came for the Sword Spirit!
Oh my!
Yang Zhen's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Nine Dragons, turning to leave as he went, muttering under his breath, "Hey, fellow villager, you want my help? You should at least consider our abilities. These guys are either Sword Devil or Sword Addict. You want me, a flashy cultivator, to compete with them? What am I supposed to use? My devastatingly handsome face?"
No matter how hard Yang Zhen pulled, Nine Dragons wouldn't budge. Hearing this, he nodded seriously and said, "Perhaps we can give it a try!"
Yang Zhen stumbled, looking at the group of eager young men around him with a strange expression, feeling as if he had jumped into a fire pit.
"Miss?"
The Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord smiled and said, " The Sword Addict once said that all of us of this generation are ants!"
"Oh my!" Yang Zhen's eyes widened, and he muttered to himself, "Looks like this bastard has never experienced the exhilarating feeling of being humiliated and bullied!"