Luo Chuan's voice was not tough, but the sentence itself carried great courage.

It was only a matter of time before the Yuan family was wiped out, and the astonishing wealth it possessed must have belonged to Ling Jianzong, but there were many things that Ling Jianzong couldn't take away.

For example, the Yuan family's clan land is of high value in itself.

Before Luo Chuan said that the Yuan family land is a feng shui treasure, this is not an adjective, but seeking truth from facts.

The Yuan family is located on the shore of Xiangshui Lake in the east of Qingzhou, with abundant star power, not to mention, the Yuan family also has a magnificent stargazing platform, although it cannot be compared with the one in Wancheng, but after all, it is also the heritage of a great family for a hundred years.

Not to mention anything else, just this stargazing platform can help the Wind Thunder Sect recreate hundreds of Star Washing Realm powerhouses in at least ten years!

Not to mention, there is still a clan guard sword array left in the Yuan family's clan land, if it weren't for the Yuan family's elite being wiped out in Xiaoqi Mountain overnight, there are only some old and weak women and children left in the clan land, and the Jiang family may not be so easy to break through the Yuan family's defense line.

And now, Luo Chuan intends to give all of this to the Wind Thunder Sect.

As Luo Chuan said, this is not a pie in the sky, but the brothers Yang Baolong and Yang Baohu exchanged their lives for it.

It is true that Luo Chuan has always been an unscrupulous, ruthless, and retributive person in the minds of many people.

But in fact, it was only a means against the enemy.

In the face of brothers and friends, Luo Chuan has never been stingy.

When he was in the Moon Shadow Secret Realm, since he recognized Yang Baohu as the eldest brother, then he would definitely be responsible for Yang Baohu's posthumous affairs and be responsible for the Wind Thunder Sect!

It's just that in Luo Chuan's opinion, it is just a trivial matter, but for Yang Bailiu, it is tantamount to a great kindness, and more importantly, he really has no confidence to take over the Yuan family's clan land.

You know, the Yuan family is one of the eight big families in Qingzhou!

And what about the Wind Thunder Sect?

It's just a small second-class sect.

The two are not on the same level at all.

If it was in the past, even if Yang Bailiu, who was the head of the Wind Thunder Sect, came to visit him in person, the Yuan family would probably not look at him with a straight eye.

And now, Luo Chuan actually handed over the Yuan family's clan land to himself?

To tell the truth, Yang Bailiu really didn't dare to ask for it!

Perhaps seeing the hesitation of the head of the Wind Thunder Sect, Luo Chuan couldn't help but smile and be relieved.

"Master Yang can only be relieved, I and Yang Baohu are commensurate with brothers, and they will definitely not harm your Wind Thunder Sect, if you really have any concerns, you can also consider taking refuge in my Ling Sword Sect in name, from now on, the matter of your Wind Thunder Sect is the matter of my Ling Sword Sect! I will assure you in my personal name that when necessary, I and the Star Hall will also stand behind you and support you!"

With Luo Chuan's assurance, all the elders and teachers present gasped.

It's not that Luochuankai's conditions are too harsh, but it's too generous!

A moment ago, they had even been forced into a desperate situation, and in order to protect the integrity of the disciples in the sect, they had to be forced to hand over the decades-old foundation of the sect to the hands of the Cloud Sword Sect.

And at this moment, everything has changed.

Because of Luo Chuan's arrival, the Wind Thunder Sect not only obtained the Yuan family's clan land, but even hugged the golden thigh of Ling Jian Sect, such an opportunity, others couldn't ask for it, and the Wind Thunder Sect didn't even need to pay anything, Luo Chuan sent all this to them!

What is going out to meet a nobleman?

That's it!

For a while, the Great Elder and the others were in tears, and they no longer knew what kind of words to use to thank Luo Chuan for sending charcoal in the snow and to thank the Holy Heaven for the curtain, and they all choked up.

Yang Bailiu knelt down directly to Luo Chuan, and said again and again: "Thank you Special Envoy Luo...... Thank you to the Special Envoy ......"

Luo Chuan hurriedly helped Yang Bailiu up, and said with a smile: "I'm not a special envoy, if you really want to thank you, you should thank yourself for giving birth to two good sons and two good apprentices." ”

After a pause, Luo Chuan looked at Yang Bailiu's incomparably pale face again, and asked: "But I look at the face of Yang Bailiu, it seems that he is riddled with serious illnesses, if you don't mind, I can show you, speaking of which, after all, I am in the position of the Hundred Grass Hall in the Ling Sword Sect, I dare not say anything else, at least I still have some experience in the grass and wood medicine path." ”

When the words fell, the great elder on the side also knelt down for Luo Chuan, and said in a mournful voice: "Please save the master, save my Wind Thunder Sect!"

Luo Chuan was stunned for a moment, as if he had noticed something, and suddenly asked in a deep voice: "Could it be that Master Yang's illness has something else to do?

Hearing this, the burly Elder Lei hurriedly replied, "My lord doesn't know, all of this was forced out by the Cloud Sword Sect!"

"Cloud Sword Gate?"

Luo Chuan pondered for a moment, and then snorted coldly: "There is some meaning, since this is the case, you might as well sit down and talk to me slowly." ”

After a while, Luo Chuan thoroughly understood the cause and effect of the whole thing from the narration of the Great Elder and others, so the calm in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"I see, it seems that I have to stay in your sect for one more day. ”

Hearing this, Yang Bailiu and the others immediately said gratefully: "Thank you, Lord Luo!"

Luo Chuan settled in the Wind Thunder Sect.

After this news spread, it immediately caused all the disciples of the entire Wind Thunder Sect to be very excited, as if it was a New Year.

Yang Bailiu directly vacated his room for Luo Chuan to live temporarily, and a dinner party was also very grand, which looked like a grand carnival.

Everyone seems to be wantonly venting the anguish in their hearts.

The Wind Thunder Sect really hasn't been so lively for a long time.

No one will worry about the threat of the Cloud Sword Gate tomorrow, and no one will feel that they have become a lost dog, and all of this was brought to them by the young man named Luo Chuan.

It was a new hope.

The young man named Chi Niu toasted Luo Chuan several bowls of wine during the banquet, as if all the injuries on his body had healed, and his admiration for Luo Chuan was even more overflowing.

Although he didn't know how much the Yuan family's clan land was worth, he at least knew that the Wind Thunder Sect was saved!

At noon the next day, all the disciples of the Wind Thunder Sect did not get drunk on the bed because of last night's carnival, but couldn't wait to dress up one by one and gathered in the courtyard of the sect.

A murderous atmosphere lingered inside and outside the Wind Thunder Sect, shocking those uninvited guests who were originally extremely arrogant.

At three o'clock in the morning, the people of the Cloud Sword Gate appeared on time.

Compared with the previous petty fights, today's Cloud Sword Sect gathered more than 300 disciples to come violently, and the leader was naturally the head of Cloud Sword Sect, Sun Wusheng.

When it comes to personal cultivation, although Sun Wusheng is also a powerhouse in the Star Washing Realm, he is a triple realm higher than Yang Bailiu.

When it comes to the strength of the sect, the Cloud Sword Sect is several times higher than the Wind Thunder Sect.

Coupled with the fall of Yang Baohu and Yang Bailiu's serious illness, Yun Jianmen finally saw the possibility of completely annexing the Wind Thunder Sect.

In Sun Wusheng's opinion, he only needs to cross the border with a large army today, and when the soldiers are under the Fenglei Sect, the other party will be directly frightened to lose his armor and surrender without a fight.

But the truth was beyond his expectations.

When Sun Wusheng took the lead and came to the gate of the Wind Thunder Sect, what he saw was not a weakened army, but a pair of murderous eyes!

Here's why!

Sun Wusheng's heart sank, and he didn't know what kind of drastic changes had happened to the Wind Thunder Sect in this night, but at this time, he was already difficult to ride a tiger.

Therefore, in the next moment, Sun Wusheng regained his composure and let out a long laugh: "What, looking at the formation of Master Yang, is he planning to fight to the death with my Cloud Sword Sect?"

Yang Bailiu, who was standing in the formation, looked much better than yesterday, and his body became erect again, at this time, in the face of Sun Wusheng's provocation, he did not open his mouth to respond, but turned his head to look at the young man beside him, and bowed slightly.

Seeing this, Sun Wusheng couldn't help but frown secretly, and was extremely vigilant in exchange for an elder of the Cloud Sword Sect.

"How's it going, have you explored the surroundings clearly?"

The Cloud Sword Sect Elder nodded very affirmatively and said, "Back to the master, I have ordered people to surround this place according to your previous instructions, and I haven't found any ambush, in my opinion, the other party is probably just scaring us!"

Hearing this, Sun Wusheng couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and smiled at Yang Bailiu again: "Is Master Yang dumb? Or do you think that my Cloud Sword Sect will be scared away by the formation of a hundred people in your body?"

As the words fell, the disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect burst out laughing.

An elder also spoke: "Master Yang, I advise you not to die and struggle, do you want to watch all the disciples under your sect die here? It's not too late to surrender to my Cloud Sword Sect, and it's your only way to survive!"

Yang Bailiu remained silent, and no one in the entire Wind Thunder Sect spoke, and the death-like silence in the field made people's hearts palpitate.

In the face of the threat of the Cloud Sword Sect elders, all the disciples of the Wind Thunder Sect did not even blink their eyelids, but only clenched their fists faintly, and even their breathing became hot.

The next moment, someone finally spoke, breaking the dead silence in the field.

But this person is not Yang Bailiu.

"You are the head of the Cloud Sword Sect?"

Sun Wusheng raised his eyelids and looked at the young man beside Yang Bailiu, feeling that the other party seemed to be a little angry, but he didn't see anything boring, and immediately said proudly: "It's really ridiculous, a dignified Wind Thunder Sect has been reduced to relying on a little doll who has not dried up to call the battle?"

Hearing this, the young man suddenly laughed, took two steps forward slowly, and stood with his hands in his hands.

"First of all, I'm not a disciple of the Wind Thunder Sect, and secondly, it's a coincidence, when I was in the Moon Shadow Secret Realm, I also met a disciple of your Cloud Sword Sect, called Li Suran, I don't know if Master Sun recognizes this person?"

When the words fell, Sun Wusheng was stunned, because he seemed to think of a very terrible thing from the other party's words.

But before he could think about it more, he heard the young man continue to speak: "That Li Suran, I killed him. ”