After all, Zhao Yang hasn't grown up yet.

He is making troubles at this time, what do you think of the forces that have hatred against the human race?

Zhao Yang will become the target of public criticism in no time, okay?

"I have a plan in mind." Zhao Yang didn't say anything in detail to Tan Qinhu.

"Anyway, be careful." Tan Qinhu suddenly thought of something when he said this, "We have a group of dead men in the Four Square Holy Land, and there are some alien races in this group of dead men, do you need it?"

Zhao Yang shook his head.

"Don't get involved in this matter with Four Square Holy Land."

Behind Tyrannical Sword Sect stands a restricted area, no matter how cautious the Sifang Holy Land is, it may be found out.

Zhao Yang can take such a risk.

But Tyrant Sword Sect couldn't.

"Let's go." Zhao Yang waved to Tan Qinhu, and then left here.

Not long after, Xu Qianqian hurried over.

"Where is Mr. Zhao?"

"gone."

"Where did you go?"

"The first district."

"He won't be participating in the Hundred Flowers Conference?" Xu Qianqian suddenly thought of something.

"Yes."

"What did he think? He didn't flirt with a stunning beauty beside him?" Xu Qianqian said angrily.

Tan Qinhu was startled, then looked at Xu Qianqian in astonishment, "You don't have feelings for Zhao Yang, do you?"

Tan Qinhu's words made Xu Qianqian feel embarrassed.

"That...that..." Xu Qianqian didn't know what to say for a moment.

In fact, what Xu Qianqian said was right.

The girls in the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers are stunning, but Xu Qianqian can be ranked in the upper middle class among those flower fairies.

Besides, Xu Qianqian is not weak in terms of potential.

Among the flower fairies, there are not many who can surpass Xu Qianqian.

"Tan Tongzhou is also going to attend the Hundred Flowers Conference. If you never forget Mr. Zhao, you can go there." Tan Qinhu said with a smile.

"Let me think about it." Xu Qianqian put it aside after saying this, and then ran all the way to Tan Tongzhou's courtyard, "Tan Tongzhou, when are you going to attend the Hundred Flowers Conference?"

"The Hundred Flowers Conference will be held in three years, and I plan to go in two years." Tan Tongzhou said softly, "What? Don't you want to participate?"

"Can't you?"

"Yes, yes, but the sect allows us to dispatch at the same time?" Tan Tongzhou expressed his concerns.

If both the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden were killed, the Sifang Holy Land would be disconnected, so in many cases the Zongmen would not allow the two of them to act at the same time.

"I don't care if you go or not, I'm going anyway." Xu Qianqian said solemnly.

"Forget it, I'll tell the suzerain then." Tan Tongzhou asked curiously, "Can I ask why you want to go?"

"Can't I go and meet the Tianjiao there?"

"Row."

After Xu Qianqian left arrogantly, Tan Tongzhou sighed.

It seems that it is true that Xu Qianqian has no feelings for him, otherwise how could he participate in the Hundred Flowers Conference?

Forget it.

It cannot be forced.

Tan Tongzhou's temperament is very gentle, and he quickly put the matter down.

Let's talk about Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang took the battleship all the way to the frontier of the second district and the first district.

The Far Lands is a towering mountain.

This mountain imprisoned the flying ability of monks, and it is said that there are peerless experts in the mountain. Anyone who wants to tear apart the space and shuttle will be mercilessly beheaded.

In other words, want to climb past this mountain.

You can only climb.

"This mountain is known as the Immeasurable Mountain, because no one knows how high it is." Zhu Ya walked over from a distance and said softly.

A look of shock appeared on Zhao Yang's face upon hearing this.

The news is really astonishing.

After so many years, no one knows how high Wuliang Mountain is?

"Is Wuliang Mountain in danger?"

"Yes." Zhu Ya said solemnly, "Generally speaking, only quasi-sages are qualified to climb Wuliang Mountain, and when you climb Wuliang Mountain, all your magic power will be imprisoned. At this time, you can only rely on your physical body to climb Wuliang Mountain." Yes, there are many savage beasts on Wuliang Mountain, and these savage beasts will kill many quasi-sages every year, so everyone will hold together every time they climb."

As Zhu Ya just said, a middle-aged man with a broken arm came over.

"Two, do you want to form a group?" The middle-aged man invited with a smile.

Zhu Ya looked at Zhao Yang.

She will not easily make decisions for Zhao Yang.

"Thank you, but there's no need." Zhao Yang declined.

Zhao Yang needs to form a group with others, what are you kidding?

"Hmph, I don't know good people." Zhao Yang's refusal made a girl in a yellow skirt not far away a little angry.

"Wan'er, don't be rude." The one-armed middle-aged man scolded.

The girl in the yellow skirt said a little aggrieved, "Is that right? Brother, you kindly invited them to form a group, but they didn't appreciate it."

"You still say?" The one-armed middle-aged man glared at the girl in the yellow skirt.

The girl in the yellow skirt lowered her head, not daring to say anything.

"Little sister has a bad personality, so please don't take offense." The one-armed middle-aged man apologized to Zhao Yang and said, "There are a lot of monks who have gone to the first district recently, so the wild beasts in Wuliang Mountain are very restless."

"It's okay." Zhao Yang said with a smile, "We both have the ability to protect ourselves."

"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't know how ferocious the wild beast is?" the girl in the yellow skirt couldn't help but mutter.

Zhao Yang smiled.

Whether it's a middle-aged man with a broken arm or a girl in a yellow skirt, they are all kind.

How could Zhao Yang not see it?

"Meeting is fate, I'll give you something." Zhao Yang said as he swiped his big hand in the air, and a series of talisman culture made a talisman, which landed in front of the girl in the yellow skirt.

The girl in the yellow skirt took a look.

This charm is unremarkable.

"This talisman of yours..." The girl in the yellow skirt was about to say something when the middle-aged man with a broken arm interrupted, "Why don't you say thank you to this young master?"

The girl in the yellow skirt had no choice but to express her gratitude to Zhao Yang.

"Thank you." Her voice was stiff and reluctant.

"Hold this spell well, maybe it can save your life." After saying this, Zhao Yang nodded towards the middle-aged man with the broken arm, and then led Zhu Ya to climb Wuliang Mountain.

The middle-aged man with the broken arm let out a long sigh.

Since people don't form a group with him, he can't force them, can he?

Let's talk about Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang and Zhu Ya are like vigorous leopards, walking on the ground on Wuliang Mountain.

I don't know how long it took for them to walk, a roar sounded in their ears, and then a savage beast rushed towards Zhao Yang.

Zhu Ya rushed over with a sharp knife in hand.

One sword, kill it.

That savage beast didn't even have the slightest influence on Zhu Ya.

In fact, this is also normal.

Zhu Ya's cultivation base has also stepped into the middle level of saints, and she is still a strong one at this level. How can the wild beasts at the foot of the mountain be her opponents?

About half an hour later, after Zhu Ya killed a savage beast, the savage beast burst violently, and then turned into a passage that only allowed one person to pass through under Zhao Yang's stunned expression.

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