Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 38
"For example..."

"For example..."

"Continue like..."

"Another example..."

As soon as the young man surnamed Lin opened his chatter box, he couldn't stop the car, and it seemed to flow continuously like a torrential river.

However, there was nothing special about what he said. It was nothing more than a selection of a few elites among millions of people.

The whole article is full of nonsense, if you say it, you don't say it.

But unfortunately, the young man surnamed Lin spoke like he had been beaten into chicken blood, and couldn't stop for a moment.

Moreover, this person's eyes were faintly red, and he looked extraordinarily excited, as if he was telling a legendary story, Yang Xuanzhen was taken aback when he heard it.

After hearing a few more words, Yang Xuanzhen became impatient, and immediately withdrew his gaze, quietly standing aside, observing the surrounding situation calmly.

"what happened?"

Yang Xuanzhen found a strange thing. Half an hour had passed, and the person who presided over the assessment from Taiyi Sect still didn't show up, not even a disciple to maintain order in the scene.

Could it be that the Taiyi Sect is understaffed?
But is it possible?
Or has the assessment already started?
As time passed, the crowd in the huge square showed a trend of becoming more and more chaotic amidst the surging crowd.

The emotions of these people seem to be constantly magnified, or excited, or angry, or sad, or sad, and there is a sense of depression that is about to come.

Not only that, even Yang Xuanzhen himself felt an indescribable irritability in his heart.

It was as if a thorn was stuck in his chest, which made him very uncomfortable, and he wanted to burst out to vent.

He wished he could kill everyone around him.

And this kind of boredom and anxiety seemed to be pervasive, spreading rapidly in his body.

"This is not right..."

Yang Xuanzhen secretly exclaimed that something was wrong, suppressing the violence in his heart, immediately found a place where there was no one else, meditated on the thoughts of Longhuzhen Concentration, and tried to calm down his emotions.

What relieved him was that the effect of Longhu's true concentration concept was immediate.

After a while, the strange feeling in his heart disappeared quite a bit, and he suddenly felt a little more relaxed.

But even so, he still couldn't resolve it completely, which made him frown.

"It's better that nothing goes wrong in the assessment."

A solemn look flashed in Yang Xuanzhen's eyes.

Since he has come here, he naturally hopes to pass the assessment, successfully enter the Supreme Unity Sect, and become a member of it.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
"My surname is Lin, shut up the fuck, you know, you're like an annoying fly!"

At this moment, a violent shout suddenly sounded from the crowd, interrupting Mr. Lin's speech.

Yang Xuanzhen followed the sound and saw a young man in the crowd, staring at Young Master Lin viciously, and yelling at him.

"Huh? How dare you scold me!"

Mr. Lin was talking vigorously, but was suddenly interrupted by someone, and he felt extremely aggrieved and annoyed.

He, Lin Senpeng, explained many information about the assessment with good intentions, but what he got in return was a burst of scolding. How can he be comfortable with this?

What's more, what he just said is the truth, how did he become an annoying fly?
This young man was obviously making trouble on purpose, envied him for his limelight, and envied his handsome appearance.

It must be so!

Thinking of this, Mr. Lin's eyes flickered coldly, he scanned all directions, and finally landed on the young man, who was about to reprimand him.

However, the young man was not polite, and continued to mock: "My surname is Lin, you chatter endlessly, but what you say is all nonsense, it's like farting."

"You..." Lin Senpeng was suddenly out of breath, his face flushed red.

"This brother's words are not bad. Mr. Lin is indeed useless. He only cares about bragging. He has no ink in his chest. What he says doesn't make sense."

Someone else spoke in agreement, causing quite a commotion.

"Haha, it's really disappointing that the son of a family with supernatural powers is so shallow and ignorant. To me, he looks like a piece of shit."

A woman sneered coldly, her words were sharp and vicious.

Yang Xuanzhen saw that the woman who spoke was actually Jin Mingyue who came with him from Yanbei City.

He remembered the gentleness of this woman, but at this moment, he insulted a son of a family with supernatural powers face to face?

Could it be that he took the wrong medicine?
"That's right, I think he's worse than shit. He's just a bastard born of a cultivator in the Supernatural Realm. He deserves to be called Mr. Lin. He's really shameless."

Another man sneered loudly, and as soon as his words fell, the crowd roared with laughter, mocking Lin Senpeng.

"You...you, a group of brazen people, are really deceiving people too much." Lin Senpeng's face turned pale, and he roared angrily through gritted teeth.

"We're not bullying you, we're just telling the truth. Why, can't you listen to the truth?"

Another woman glanced at him indifferently, and said with disdain: "You are such a waste, you dare to talk about the examination of Taiyi, it is a joke in the world, go home and farm, so as not to waste resources here .”

"That's right, Lin, hurry up, otherwise, don't blame me for throwing you out, so as not to lose face and make you laugh."

"Go away, get out of here quickly."

All of a sudden, voices of contempt and disdain resounded endlessly, and even many people who didn't speak up showed disgust towards Lin Senpeng.

Not only that, all kinds of emotions are spreading rapidly, sweeping tens of millions of people in the square.

"You... you big villain, I hate you too!"

At this time, Ye Suling rushed over, waved her small fist, and punched Lin Senpeng from the air, staring at him with a pretty face.

But the next moment, Yang Xuanzhen moved and appeared beside her in an instant, and immediately picked her up by the waist, away from the crowd.

"Brother Yang... what are you going to do? Put me down quickly, let me go." Ye Suling kept struggling.

"If you still want to pass the examination and join the Supreme Unity Sect, just shut up obediently." Yang Xuanzhen said in a deep voice.

Ye Suling was slightly taken aback, the anger in her eyes subsided, she looked up at Yang Xuanzhen, and murmured: "What's wrong with me...why is it like this?"

She usually has a weak personality, no matter how unbearable she encounters, she has never lost her composure like today.

Moreover, she was getting more and more irritable, almost unable to suppress it.

"You don't need to think too much, just run your spiritual cultivation method, get rid of distracting thoughts in your mind, and keep awake at all times."

Yang Xuanzhen comforted her softly, took her to a deserted corner, and then put her down.

Immediately, he stopped caring about her, sat cross-legged on his own, and continued to meditate silently on the family-passed esoteric magic.

Yang Xuanzhen was not her nanny, at most he would help her once, and he would never intervene a second time.

As for whether she can pass the assessment, it depends on herself.

Ye Suling was stunned. Although she didn't understand what it meant, she finally listened to the advice, sat down quietly, and adjusted her mood according to the spiritual method handed down by her family.
Soon, her eyes became clearer and clearer, and the distracting thoughts in her heart were gradually suppressed.

She turned her head and stared at Yang Xuanzhen's sharp-edged profile, with a gleam of light in her eyes.

"Thank you...Senior Brother Yang, you are a good person." Ye Suling whispered as if seeing through him.

In Yanbei City, many people secretly said that Yang Xuanzhen was a cruel man, he acted like a devil, he did not recognize his relatives.

But at this moment, Ye Suling knew that the truth was not the case.

Under the other party's cold appearance, there is a warm and kind heart hidden. He is just used to bear everything alone, and he doesn't want to show it in front of the world.

But Yang Xuanzhen turned a deaf ear to her words, as if her voice was too low to notice, and also seemed unwilling to talk to her again.

　Thanks: Zuihe Qingcao, the boss's monthly ticket, thank you all the bosses for the recommendation ticket!
　　
　
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