Chapter 471: What are you counting?

"Tell the old man the method of refining and dying!"
Without any politeness and no turnaround, Lu Qiju simply surprised everyone present.
Everyone looked at the air with horror, shaking their heads with sighs.
"In the end, Yang Zhen is still too arrogant!"
"Obviously, Yang Zhen didn’t know the reason why Mu Xiu was bound to be destroyed by Lin Feng. In front of the Mahayana period strong man, he dared to be so high-profile and arrogant. Now, in front of so many monks, he begins to refine his death, although Knowing how much the void power Yang Zhen gained after refining Zhizhi has been absorbed, can it be refined, but it is clear that Yang Zhen has been targeted by the elders of the Xi tribe."
"Yeah, such a mahayana period strongman, as long as he shot, I'm afraid it won't give anyone, especially Yang Zhen any chance."
"Yang Zhen is also deserved. His escaped character and arrogant way of doing things. Such a person will offend someone who will never offend him, and eventually end up with a desperate end."
Hearing a lot of discussion, Han Yaner suddenly snorted, and a burst of cold air burst out of him.
Everyone suddenly looked like a chill, and looked at Han Yan'er in a rage.
Han Yan'er believed in Hua Youyue's words very much. I am afraid that no one but Han Jia's head would speak. The binding force on Han Yan'er was comparable to that of Hua Youyue.
Now Hua Youyue doesn't seem to be in a hurry, but she is holding the soft shadow of the Sunshade hilt more and more hard.
Han Yan'er couldn't help it, staring at Lu Qiju with a gloomy look in the air, a star burst in his eyes.
In this case, Yang Zhen was staring at the endless dead tigers behind him, and Lu Qiju, the Mahayana strongman, looked indifferent in front of him. Obviously, he had fallen into a dilemma.
"Damn, this old thing is so shameless!" The cheap cat's eyes widened, and she wanted to make a scream and scream, and was flicked out of the wings of the chicken.
"Dig grass, Sao chicken, you eat the inside and out, the kid is almost cooked, but you beat the deity, the deity fights with you without conscience!"
The cheap cat and the saury chicken were scrambling together. Although the faces of the two goods were furious, they didn't have a worried look.
In the air, Yang Zhen looked at Lu Qiju with a weird face, and said in surprise: "This senior, I don't know what you are talking about, can you say it again in easy-to-understand?"
Lu Qi lifted his face, and seemed to think of Yang Zhenren. He suddenly smiled and said, "You don't need to be nervous, the old man doesn't mean to embarrass you!"
Speaking of which, Lu Qi looked back and looked at thousands of monks, especially staying on Qianla for a moment, and then turned back and said to Yang Zhen: "Now you have seen this situation, nearly ten thousand The monks came to the North Abyss of Tapir together and saw a huge hidden ruin. They even died in nine lives, facing the endless death..."
"So?" Yang Zhen smiled at Lu Qiju and asked, "What does the senior want to say?"
Lu Qi chuckled, stared at Yang Zhen and said: "Since the dead bodies are found to contain the power of the void, then this matter is not your own business. All of you should be part of the audience. What do you say?"
Hearing this, everyone underneath was excited and looked at Yang Zhen eagerly.
"Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that the upper echelon of the tribe would wait for me!"
"Then... that Yang Zhen was able to absorb the power of the void through his cultivation during the period of robbery, and now the Supreme Sovereign of the Han tribe is thinking about this for me. Doesn't that mean that we have the opportunity to absorb the power of the void today?"
"The power of the void, it is a more terrifying force than the true yuan in the legend. If you can refine the power of the void, even if there is only a trace, it is almost invincible."
"Sure enough, the prince of the ancestor is still very much considered for us. Now in front of tens of thousands of monks, there is the prince of the ancestor.
A group of people is excited and excited, and the more they are excited, the more they seem to have control of the power of the void now, and they can kill the Quartet on the northern island of Yuzhou mainland when they go out.
Seeing the response of nearly ten thousand people below, Lu Qi smiled and turned to look at Yang Zhen and asked, "How are you doing?"
"Not very good!" An old, low voice came.
Lu Qi froze for a moment, then frowned around and said, "Qian Lao'er, do you want to make a name for Yang Zhen?"
Qian Lao came to the two with a smile and said: "Originally, the old man did not intend to manage this matter, but you Lu Qiju is too shameful, right?"
Hearing the words of the elders, everyone on the scene was stunned and discussed.
Lu Qisheng's face gradually became cold, humming, just about to speak, a loud noise came, and beside the three, a terrifying fire dragon roared and burned countless dead cockroaches.
"Oh, there is no force of void in the dead mortal burned by ordinary martial arts. Thousand brothers, we came here with all our hardships, wasn't it just to find some chance? Now the tribe has lost a saint and clan , Finally found the method of absorbing the power of the Void Force. Do you have the heart to let Yang Zhen kid cherish himself?"
Hearing this, everyone present was excited again.
Although the elders set out to stop this, everyone did not have any dissatisfaction. The elders are good and have always been good people. In this state, it can be justified to help Yang Zhen.
But now that the two Mahayana powerhouses need Yang Zhen to surrender the method of absorbing death, the elders will certainly not be too persistent, because after all, his power is limited. How can he compete with the Mahayana powerhouses?
The cheap cat and the rooster were still wrestling, and they stopped all together, and looked at the air in a daze.
"Damn, how come another old guy who doesn't make a face, no more, Yang Zhen kid is in danger!"
"Damn it!" Sao Ji also looked at Lu Qiju in the air with contempt, and they scolded his mother very rarely.
"Qi Lao Gui, when did your Fang tribe become so unbearable?" Qian Qian looked strangely at the old man with a fire dragon wrapped around him, a look of contempt flashed on his face.
Qi Laogui laughed and said, "Thousands of ghosts, you don't need to involve the Fang clan. The old man is not for the Fang clan, but for the monks in the world. This matter, what the old man said is not counted, and what Brother Lu said is not counted. If it is given or not, it is still necessary to ask Yang Xiaoyou."
Speaking of which, Qi Lao Gui laughed again, turned to Yang Zhen and said, "Yang Xiaoyou, I don't know what you think?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Zhen. For a time, the whole world seemed to have only the sound of thousands of dead buzzing.
Seeing that Yang Zhen's face was gradually showing a smile, everyone's hearts were lifted together, looking at Yang Zhen nervously.
At this time, once Yang Zhen refuses, I am afraid that there are thousands of people on the side to stop it, and Yang Zhen will certainly die. Everyone has the possibility to absorb the power of the void?
Thinking of this possibility, everyone's breathing became tight.
At this moment, Yang Zhen took a deep breath, looked at Qi Laogui, and said, "This predecessor said that it is not a big deal to disclose the Fa, but it is just a question in his heart. A senior can unlock it!"
Hearing what Yang really said, Rao was Qi Laogui's Mahayana period practice, and couldn't help but feel excited. He hurried forward two steps and asked: "What question do you ask, the old man knows everything."
Everyone was nervous, Hua Youyue, Han Yan'er, Mo Xueling, cheap cat cat, staring at Yang Zhen, especially Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er, the sword in their hands had already burst out Buzz.
Yang Zhen took a deep breath and stared at Qi Laogui and asked: "My question is very simple, that is... what are you thinking of?"
(End of this chapter)