"How about Zheyang Ling, are you fighting with me here, or are you going to fight again after the end of the game!" After the body refining martial artist finished talking to Zhou Yang, he pointed the finger at Zheyang Ling. It looks like they won't let him go if they find a trace. His eyes looked at him, his expression was serious, and he stared at him deadly.

This person was not very friendly when he came, and the reason why he reminded Zhou Yang was because he and Zhou Yang had no grudges and friendships. If Zhou Yang really participated in their affairs, he would instantly turn his face and strike mercilessly, and he would never have any more thoughts of regretting his talents.

In his eyes, Zhou Yang's strength is good, but he has not yet reached the same level as him, so he will make a gesture of talking up and down, and remind him that from this point of view, this person is also a very arrogant person.

Although Zhou Yang was a little displeased with this person in his heart, he was not so arrogant that he lost his mind, and he decided between words whether it was a life-and-death enmity, and if it made sense, he still had to accept it with an open mind. Only then did he admit that he was taught.

As for the relationship between this body refining martial artist and Zheyang Ling, what should be done or what, understand the grievances and settle the accounts, this has not changed.

"Hahaha! You dare to challenge me head-on for the sake of your two junior brothers, how can I not fight! But don't be like your junior brothers, you don't have the ability, and you still make trouble everywhere!" Zheyang Ling said with a laugh.

Zhou Yang approached his side and whispered, "Brother Zhe, do you have any grievances with this person, do you need my help!"

After knowing and intersecting with Zheyang Ling for a while, the two have become friends, and they have cooperated with each other before, joining forces to become masters. Now seeing that his friend was blocked from his way and challenged him with an aggressive attitude, Zhou Yang also made a gesture and asked for help.

"Thank you Brother Zhou for your kindness, I have some grievances with this person, at a trade fair, there were some fights because of an elixir, and I fought with his two junior brothers, which can be regarded as a feud with him. However, it is also because his two junior disciples want to forcibly snatch it! My Zheyang Ling is not a soft persimmon! You can handle it at will!" Zheyang Ling pointed out something to Zhou Yang and said: "Brother Zhou, look! This person's whole body refining kung fu is small, almost invulnerable, and water and fire are invulnerable! This body refining kung fu consumes more qi and blood power than ordinary martial arts! It is almost twice as much as that of ordinary martial artists! When encountering good resources, it is as greedy as a hungry dog when it sees meat and bones! He also wants to take the opportunity to find trouble, and find an excuse to take half of my bone beads! You also have half a bone bead on you, so it's best to leave immediately and leave Guocheng, so as not to cause any trouble!"

When Zhou Yang heard this, he looked around a little, and sure enough, he found many ill-intentioned eyes.

From the eyes of these people, Zhou Yang saw some complicated meanings, watching the two of them calculate in their hearts.

Qi Hengguang's banquet this time, the warriors invited have complicated identities, among which this loose cultivator, especially Zhou Yang, needs to be wary of.

Loose cultivators, seeing the treasure, have dark thoughts, and want to kill people and seize the treasure, but it is too common. Because of these loose cultivators, there is no door or sect, and they do whatever they want, just like the lone beast clan in the wilderness, they eat anywhere, and when they see something, they snatch it.

Many casual cultivators, who had a bad background before, may have been robbers, but they are ambitious, or they are unwilling after all, and they have experienced various opportunities, cultivated the power of qi and blood, and become a martial artist, and they still act as before.

It's just that the greed for gold and silver has turned into a thirst for qi and blood resources.

They do things to fully embody the meaning of this plunder.

Without the restraint of forces, these loose cultivators don't take the rules to heart, and there is almost no one who can restrain him. The pros and cons are that in terms of cultivation resources, compared to the disciples of the power, there are even fewer ways to obtain resources, and it is more necessary to give full play to the plundering essence of the Qi and Blood Realm to the extreme.

At this time, the body refining martial artist who jumped out and troubled Zheyang Ling and proposed to fight, although it was an old matter to be brought up again, and he wanted to understand the grievances between the two junior brothers and him, but there may not be no reason why he wanted to grab the bone bead in his heart.

After all, even Zhou Yang, a person who doesn't practice body refining exercises, knows how much the treasure of qi and blood like the bone bead is of great benefit to him.

After Zhou Yang met, he didn't speak, looked at Zheyang Ling for a while, and didn't say anything like taking care and saying goodbye, but both of them tacitly knew that Guocheng was not a place to stay anymore, and the two wanted to officially say goodbye.

After the two of them returned to their own places of influence, Zhou Yang was in Qi Yueguo, on Zihua Mountain, and in Zihua Wutang. Zheyang Ling is in the holy country, a triple sect, separated by a national border, far away.

After obtaining the bone bead, Zheyang Ling must be in retreat and cultivate, and after consuming half of the bone bead in his hand, it is the third layer realm of the Qi and Blood Realm, which is his most important thing. This treasure is not used, it is almost equivalent to losing the treasure, but it is put on the body, and I don't know who is cheaper in the end. As for Zhou Yang, he still needs to condense his inner body for a period of time before he can perceive the myeloid barrier and make a breakthrough.

Feathering, feathering, like breaking a cocoon into a butterfly, transforming as one, you also need to strengthen your body, and no matter how strong your qi and blood are, you can understand the secret of qi and blood.

Zheyang Ling and the body refining martial artist made an appointment with each other and prepared to get to know each other in private.

And Zhou Yang, before the banquet ended, he left early, did not stay in Guocheng anymore, and went out of the city overnight.

With the experience of the last time, Zhou Yang knew that the defense of this city gate was lax, and if he saw people, he would treat it as if he didn't see it, and he wouldn't stop it, and now that the hidden White Emperor Sect strongholds around Guocheng had been exterminated, no one would have much trouble.

Zhou Yang walked, in fact, there were some tails behind him, and a few people left Jinyuan Building together to follow, but at a corner on the road, Zhou Yang stopped, and hid in the corner of the street with a shadowless leather coat, so that these people walked to the front instead.

The street was chaotic and bustling, Zhou Yang hid in a corner, it was inconspicuous, this situation was that the marrow transformation master approached twenty or thirty steps, and he couldn't find him.

The streets of the city are different from the outside, and it is impossible to find him by listening to the wind and grass.

This can avoid trouble, try to avoid trouble, Zhou Yang doesn't want to return to the mountain gate, make it the same as breaking through, kill all the way back, this is not necessary.

Avoiding these people, Zhou Yang's traces disappeared, as if Wu Ling and Seng Keyan only knew what happened to Jinyuan Tower the next day. I didn't blame him for saying goodbye.

Acting in a different situation, they should also be careful to hide.

In this way, three days later, many martial arts students began to return to Zihua Mountain one after another, and other sect disciples and martial artists all left Guocheng one after another. Of course, in the middle of this, because of the auction held by Ping Ningjun, many treasures collected by the White Emperor Sect flowed out, which caused a lot of fights, and many things happened one after another.

Whoever got the treasure and who lost his life, there were several headless public cases, and for a while, it was impossible to calculate.