Chapter 610: What a family!

I don’t know if it’s a curse, it’s not a good thing anyway.
The imprint of the black rune flashed away. Yang Zhen couldn’t find it no matter how he was looking for it. He even checked all the parts of his body with the power of consciousness. Even the second son thoroughly checked it several times. , Not found.
Strange!
Not only can't find it, there is not even a strange feeling, it seems that this kind of thing like a curse is just a flash in the pan, and then disappears.
Since there is nothing unusual, Yang Zhen doesn't care too much.
Not to mention that Yang Zhen is sure that there are other Morolas inside. It is this kind of curse that is almost childlike. It should not be his life. Yang Zhen does not need to worry too much.
You can't die. As for what this thing is, just ask another Morola and ask.
This is not a problem!
Next, Yang Zhen had time to look at the world around him.
The air in the air is full of the vitality of heaven and earth. It doesn't seem to be so thick, but it shows a kind of ancient feeling, which makes people feel shocked.
Yang Zhen took a deep breath and instantly fell in love with this feeling.
Damn, if the ancient world had this kind of vitality, then the monks at that time were too happy, and the cultivation was almost the same as the opening. Yang Zhen even gave birth to a kind of cultivation here. The plan to talk about the year.
But now is clearly not the time. Xiaoguliang and Hanyan don’t know where to go. Even the little cat is blown away. It’s not a habit for a lonely person to be alone. Yang Zhen decides to find other people first and say the worst. Find a Morola or something, and ask what happened to the rune on your body.
Between the mountains, it seems like a self-contained world. Yang Zhen has never felt such an ancient atmosphere, but under this atmosphere, there is a breath of palpable faintness.
Yang Zhen couldn't understand what this kind of palpitation was, but his heart was a little uncomfortable.
This kind of feeling is uncomfortable. It's like a good Simon bed, lying on the bare buttocks, which is comfortable enough to make people groan, and there is a rice grain under the body that cannot be removed. This uncomfortable feeling is a bit uncomfortable!
There is no blazing sun in the air, only the gray sky, and the tumbling clouds, giving a sense of oppression.
Amidst these dark clouds, there was a lingering mildew that made people breathe a little bit uncomfortably. If it weren't for the unusually active world, Yang Zhen didn't want to stay here for a moment.
Damn, the soothing feeling just now was all illusion?
The heaven and earth Zhenyuan storm at the entrance was terrifying. Yang Zhen didn’t know how long he flew up and down in the storm, and he didn’t know how far away he was when he was spit out by the storm. I couldn't find the way to come, nor did I meet a person. I just waited for a while and then walked in one direction. After walking all day and night, I met three people.
This is a huge mountain forest, towering into the clouds, the trees above it are towering, the rocks are rugged, the flowers and plants are fragrant, but there is a sense of depression, which makes Yang Zhen very strange.
Three people, one old and two young, the old man was in the peak period of the Mahayana period. It looks thick and long, and there is no old man at all. The other two are a pair of young men and women. The woman seems to be in her twenties or so. Dignified, the walking room is full of ladies' temperament, and the men are even more handsome and personable.
The three of them were walking towards the mountain. They were very quiet along the way and did not speak.
Yang Zhen thought for a moment, and did not think of the two holy places and the three people among the followers who came with them, it is very likely that they did not come with Yang Zhen.
This made Yang Zhen puzzled. Wasn't it a group of people who came in before, but two or more?
"Hometown! Hometown!"
Yang Zhen chased from behind and greeted him with his arms raised, a harmless smile of humans and animals piled on his face, and he looked like a student in distress.
After the three heard the voice, Qi Qi was shocked and turned suspiciously to Yang Zhen. The young man frowned and asked, "Is this Taoist talking to us?"
Seeing the reaction of the three people, Yang Zhen immediately determined that these three people did not know him, so it was easy to operate.
"Yeah, fellow, may I ask where is this place, why is it a little weird, and how to get out, and after turning around for a long time, I didn't find a way out, this... what's wrong?"
The three looked at Yang Zhen suspiciously, and looked at each other with an unpredictable look in their eyes.
The young man asked hesitantly, "You don't know where this is?"
Yang Zhen looked blank and said, "I don't know!"
"Then how did you come in?" When the young man spoke, he turned around casually, but at the foot blocked all the retreat of Yang Zhen, and his right hand was also placed in the position of the long sword. Obviously, he was very alert to Yang true.
With a blank expression on his face, Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "Here... I don't know. I just came out to experience it. I didn't want to be swept by a storm. I came here in a confused way."
When talking, Yang Zhen has been paying attention to the expressions of the three people. Sure enough, after hearing his words, all the faces of the three people showed strange expressions.
The old man, Shen Sheng, asked, "This little friend's name is a taboo, and he is a teacher?"
The sun on Yang Zhen's face was shining brightly, and he solemnly said, "Li Cangxu, the descendant of the Holy Land of Xiatianquan, do not know what his predecessors call it?"
"Tianquan Holy Land?"
Hearing Yang Zhenzhen's words, the old man smiled and said, "The old man has heard some news, but the old guy in Duan Sihai, has broken through the magical stage?"
Yang Zhen's eyes widened at once, and he looked at the light-hearted old man in his face, and his heart burst out.
Talking so indifferently about a strong man in the deification period, what family of the old man at the peak of the Mahayana period, obviously has a very unusual beginning.
Yang Zhen smiled and said, "Yes, Master Zun's old man has broken through the magical period."
The face of the man and the woman changed, staring at Yang Zhen for a moment, staring at each other, and then walked forward.
The old man smiled and said, "Haofu Palace Sanhe, have you heard of it?"
Suddenly realized, Yang Zhen said, "It turns out to be Senior Gonglao, who has been admiring for a long time. This is Senior... What is this place, why is it so weird?"
The old man gave Yang Zhen a surprised look~EbookFREE.me~ didn't speak, the young man smiled and said, "I really don't know if you are lucky or unlucky. This is an ancient ruin, but since I came in, maybe I could have It’s just a matter of chance, and it’s hard work."
Yang Zhen nodded, something strange in his heart. He knew a ghostly palace Sanhe, but Gongsanhe was the pinnacle of the Mahayana period. Even if he couldn’t beat that part of the world, he wouldn’t let it go. Not to mention, this young monk was just the practice at the beginning of the Mahayana period, and it was also the gesture of opening a bank at home, which is a little weird.
Sure enough, there is a lot to come!
Looking at a pair of three people with profound knowledge both in temperament and cultivation, Yang Zhen became more and more curious about their origins.
After walking for a while, the young man frowned and said, "Why are you still following us?"
Yang Zhen froze for a while, looking at the three men with a stern expression, "Why, can't I go this way?"
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the young man's expression slackened, his eyes narrowed, and Yang Zhen glanced up and down, his expression somewhat gloomy.