The family monk, born in the family, was cultivated by the family, and died for the family, which is also a well-deserved death.

As long as the family's century-old foundation can be preserved, Zhou Yitong is also willing.

These days, he was fully prepared, just waiting for Fang Yuan and the others to come to the door.

He didn't have the idea of resisting, at the previous foundation building ceremony, he and Lin Mingxu joined forces, but they couldn't help Fang Yuan.

After returning to the family, he realized that Fang Yuan would definitely not be a foundation building early stage monk, and there was a high probability that he would be a foundation building middle stage monk like Fang Wenwu.

When he realized this, he completely lost the confidence to resist.

With his family formation and connections, it is not a problem to do his best to resist a mid-foundation monk.

But if it is two powerful mid-foundation building monks, it will be a bit fantastical.

You must know that since the establishment of the Zhou family, there has only been a mid-foundation monk at the highest.

And that mid-foundation building monk has long been seated, how can he have the strength to resist the two now?

Therefore, they can only resign themselves to fate.

Zhou Yitong's thoughts, Fang Yuan and the others naturally didn't know, they had already arrived at the Zhou family station in Lianyun Mountain by spaceship at this time.

Outside the station, there was a second-order large array running, firmly guarding the Zhou family.

The old patriarch manipulated the spaceship to levitate outside the formation, and did not issue the horn of attack at the first time.

Instead, he rose into the air, his body suspended in mid-air, and said loudly: "Where is the head of the Zhou family?" Our clan came to the door today to ask for an explanation for the collusion with the demon cultivator not long ago! ”

The robe was windless and automatic, and the sound was amplified through mana, resounding throughout Lianyun Mountain.

After hearing the voice, the Zhou family panicked, and they had been told earlier that the Fang family had come back to seek revenge in the near future.

Although I was prepared, I was still nervous when it came to the end.

The Fang family has two mid-foundation building monks, and through the battle of the foundation building ceremony, the entire Pingling Mountain Range is known to everyone, and no one knows about it.

provoked such behemoths, and they were overwhelmed.

"What to do? Fang's is here! ”

"That seems to be Fang Wenwu! Behind is the flying ...... Boat"

"It's over. It's over......"

The monks of the Zhou family, following the prestige, saw Fang Wenwu and the spaceship behind him, some of the six gods had no master.

"What's the panic...... With the protection of the formation, he can't get in! ”

"Go and tell the patriarch, just say that the Fang clan is here......"

The respected old monk stood up, reprimanded the flustered juniors, and hurriedly sent someone to inform the patriarch Zhou Yitong.

After calming the monk's restlessness, he looked at the spaceship suspended in the air with a solemn face.

Apparently not as easy as it seems.

Fang Wenwu alone made them full of pressure, not to mention the army of black pressed monks on the spaceship behind them.

"It's not good! Can my Zhou family really survive this crisis......"

The old monk muttered to himself in his heart, a little hopeless and desolate.

Zhou Yitong is in the ancestral hall at the moment, and these days, it has been difficult for him to calm down.

I had to go through the silent formation in the ancestral hall to calm myself down.

In the quiet room, bursts of ethereal cigarettes lit in the incense burner, and Zhou Yitong sat cross-legged on the futon.

His eyes were closed, but his brows were furrowed from time to time, and he was obviously not at peace.

This patriarch who is in the prime of middle age is no longer in high spirits.

It's just that in just a few dozen days, he has lost a lot of weight, there are some more wrinkles on his face, and there are gray hair on his sideburns.

The whole person is a little old, and his body is lifeless.

Due to the soundproof formation in the quiet room, he did not hear Fang Wenwu's transmission.

Therefore, the arrival of the other party's group was unknown.

Despite this, Zhou Yitong still frowned, and after a moment, he exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.

Some of them were restless, their eyelids were jumping, and it seemed as if something big had happened.

And this feeling gradually became stronger, and as time went on, the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense.

Zhou Yitong didn't dare to ignore this feeling, it must be known that the six senses of immortal cultivators have been strengthened after cultivation, and this feeling is sometimes not accurate, and sometimes it is not groundless.

In addition, he had been worried about the Fang Clan's troubles for a long time, so it was even more difficult to sit and lie down.

With this feeling in mind, he stood up and paced back and forth in the ashram.

Thoughts flowed, and after thinking for a while, he closed the formation.

I'm going to go out on a patrol.

When he walked out of the ancestral hall, the clansmen who came to report the news also happened to meet him.

Zhou Yitong saw the hurried appearance of his juniors, and his mood was even more depressed, and he couldn't help but shout angrily, "Panic, what kind of system!" ”

"Patriarch! Event...... Big things are wrong!"

The young monk shuddered at Zhou Yitong's voice and stammered as he spoke.

"What's going on? Come on! ”

Zhou Yitong saw the appearance of his juniors, and when he heard him say that it was not good to have a big event, he sighed in his heart, and hurriedly grabbed the placket of his clothes and asked.

"The people of the Fang family are here! It's been a lot ......."

The young monk was caught like this, and hurriedly spoke.

"The Fang family is here......"

Zhou Yitong was stunned when he heard this, let go of his hand, and the young monk's figure swayed under this grasp and release.

"Patriarch ......"

Seeing that the patriarch of the family was a little sluggish, the young monk who had stabilized his body shouted cautiously, a little at a loss.

"It's coming! …… It's been a good time, it's finally here! ”

Zhou Yitong heard the call of his juniors, and after coming back to his senses, he muttered to himself.

For all these days, he was terrified every day.

Afraid that the Fang family would come to seek revenge, and that the century-old foundation of the Zhou family would be destroyed in his hands.

In this torment, his whole body was in tension.

Now that he suddenly heard that the Fang clan had finally come to the door, he did not have the fear and worry he imagined, but the whole person calmed down.

It's like a stone suspended in my heart, and it falls down with a bang.

The whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go, and follow me to meet the Fang family!"

After Zhou Yitong finished speaking, he didn't look at his juniors anymore, just stepped on his steps and left directly.

At this moment, it is the time of sunset, the sunset, and the swallows on the horizon return to their nests.

The fiery red sunset shrouded every grass and tree on Lianyun Mountain.

Zhou Yitong was reflected by the setting sun, and his back seemed extraordinarily closed, and the whole person was very lonely.

As he walked, he released his divine consciousness and sensed everything.

Monk Zhuji's spirit was powerful, and after a while, he noticed the spaceship suspended in the air and Fang Wenwu and Fang Yuan standing at the bow of the ship.

Without too much prying eyes, after knowing the location of the two of them, he used his mana, and his body turned into a light and flew towards the sky.

After a few breaths, he appeared in front of Fang Yuan and Fang Wenwu.

Then I saw him pinch the seal with both hands, and there were words in his mouth.

"It's ......"

Seeing this, the monks on the spaceship looked tense and vigilant, and they all looked at Zhou Yitong vigilantly.

And then unexpectedly, there were no imaginary attacks with other means.

On the contrary, what was surprising was that the second-order formation barrier that guarded Lianyun Mountain slowly dissipated in this handprint.

Zhou Yitong actually took the initiative to withdraw the guardian formation, exposing the entire family station in front of the Fang family.

"Hoo ......"

After doing all this, Zhou Yitong breathed a long sigh of relief.

He was suspended a hundred meters away, bowed to Fang Wenwu, and said loudly.

"Fang's seniors came from afar, and they lost their welcome, and they lost their respect! Please also join the family, and the younger generations can catch the wind and wash the dust for the seniors. ”

The voice was neither humble nor arrogant, as if welcoming a friend, which made everyone quite stunned.