"I heard that Yang Daoyou brought someone to my Zhou family, and the old man was both disappointed and relieved!"

"Yang Daoyou and the old man have been friends for hundreds of years, and now although they are their masters, their friendship must still be there. ”

"The old man is two hundred and thirty this year, and there are few longevity left, originally at this age, he is to pull one or two of all the Taoist friends to go to the netherworld, and the road to Huangquan is not lonely!"

"It's just that the old man will die if he dies!" But I am worried that all the Taoist friends will be angry with the innocent mortals of the Zhou family because of the old man's jade and stone burning, and after thinking about it, I still decided to cut myself off and take the credit of all the Taoist friends!"

"I hope that Yang Daoyou and all Daoists will abide by the rules of war between our monks for the sake of Zhou Minghan's sincerity, and do not harm ordinary mortals. ”

"If Yang Daoyou can look at the past friendships, and not destroy the cemetery of the Zhou family's ancestral ancestral hall, and not destroy the Yuquan Peak Lingshan, Zhou Minghan will be grateful for the kindness of Daoyou even though he is dead!"

At the top of Yuquan Peak, after Yang Xingyan inspired the photo bead held in Zhou Minghan's hand, he saw Zhou Minghan standing on the top and looking at the direction of the Baisha River Oasis and recorded such a remark.

After listening to Zhou Minghan's words, he looked at Zhou Minghan's sincere face in the image, and muttered with emotion on his face: "Brother Minghan is high-minded, Yang is ashamed, ashamed!"

When the words fell, his gaze swept over the nine foundation building monks who were traveling with him, and asked in a deep voice: "Zhou Minghan's last words, you have also heard them, I don't know what your opinion is?"

When the nine foundation-building monks heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, but no one answered.

Seeing this, Yang Xingyan frowned, and suddenly looked at the white-haired old man who had previously said that Zhou Minghan was lifeless and asked by name: "Zhang Daoyou, do you think I should agree to Zhou Minghan's last wish?"

When the old man surnamed Zhang heard him directly call his name, his face suddenly became a little unpleasant, and he couldn't help but say: "Yang Daoyou, your cultivation is the highest, and you are the leader designated by Senior Luo, this matter should be decided by you." ”

When Yang Xingyan heard this, he couldn't help but look deeply at the old man surnamed Zhang and the other foundation building monks and asked, "Then Yang's decision, will you definitely obey it?"

Zhang has no opinion. ”

"I don't have a problem either. ”

"Me too. ”

The nine foundation building monks did not want to take responsibility, and they all spoke out to take a stand.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll take Zhou Minghan's body back and let Senior Luo decide what to do with it, as for this Yuquan Peak, if you want to make a little money, the spiritual wood and elixir on the mountain can be taken by yourself!"

After Yang Xingyan finished talking about his decision, he put Zhou Minghan's body into the storage bag with his sleeves, and then flew directly out of Yuquan Peak, without moving a single grass or tree on the mountain.

However, he could not be tempted by those spiritual objects on the mountain that the Zhou family could not take away in a short period of time, and it was obviously impossible for other foundation building monks to do this.

Although these people did not touch the ancestral hall and cemetery of the Zhou family with a tacit understanding, they cut down all the spiritual trees, including the "dragon scale tree" on the top of the mountain, and put them into storage bags, and some of the immature but barely medicated elixirs in the medicine field were also pulled out and taken away.

By the time all these people left Yuquan Peak, there was no more eye-catching spiritual object on the mountain.

Yang Xingyan saw this situation outside, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything.

He knew very well that if it weren't for the fact that he and Zhou Minghan had known each other for hundreds of years, if this was not the Zhou family, but some other monk family Lingshan that he didn't know well, he would definitely not be polite.

In this way, after the group scraped the ground and scavenged enough to gain enough benefits, they returned to the Baisha River Oasis to return to Luo Yunqing.

Outside the white hump, Luo Yunqing did not stop attacking the mountain protection array because he was missing more than a dozen foundation building monks, but still urged his subordinate monks to continue the onslaught.

However, this time he personally intercepted Zhou Yang's attack, and with him, a Purple Mansion monk, it would be difficult for Zhou Yang to make another gain.

In this way, two more days passed, and after Yang Xingyan and his party returned, Luo Yunqing ordered to suspend the offensive because he wanted to know the result, and let his monks retreat for several miles to rest.

“...... Senior Luo Mingjian, this is what happened. ”

Outside the white hump, after Yang Xingyan truthfully reported the experience of his group going to Zhou's house in Yuquan Lake, he suddenly reached out and patted the storage bag, and released the body of Zhou Minghan that he had put away, and handed it to Luo Yunqing along with the photo bead.

When they were talking here, Zhou Yang and the others on the white hump naturally couldn't hear it clearly.

But their movements, Zhou Yang, who lives in a high place, can be seen at a glance.

Therefore, when Zhou Minghan's body was taken out by Yang Xingyan, Zhou Yang on the white hump was instantly stunned.

"Great-grandfather!"

"No!

"Great-grandfather, he has obviously left Yuquan Peak!"

"Fake, it must be Yang Xingyan's trick!"

He watched this scene with wide eyes, and let out a low roar like the roar of a wild beast, and the expression on his face was indescribably hideous.

He didn't want to believe that this was true, and he didn't want to believe that the motionless old man in his eyes was really his beloved great-grandfather!

And behind him, Zhou Guangxiang, who also got time to rest because Luo Yunqing and the others stopped attacking the mountain protection array, also exclaimed with a sluggish face.

"How can this be? How can this be? The old patriarch clearly replied that he had already left the Yuquan Lake Oasis! Why is this happening?"

Only the monks of the Zhou family can understand how high Zhou Minghan's status in the hearts of the Zhou family is.

Now seeing that Zhou Minghan, the old patriarch he admired and admired since he was a child, turned into a cold corpse and fell into the hands of the enemy, how could Zhou Yang and Zhou Guangxiang, the two monks of the Zhou family, accept this fact.

But whether the two of them accept this result or not, the facts are the facts, and they will not change because of their attitudes.

As an enemy, Luo Yunqing doesn't care what the two of them think.

I saw that he first stimulated the photo bead to look at the image, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Hmph, you have all been deceived by this old thing! He doesn't even have a storage bag on him, obviously he doesn't want to get a treasure for you after he falls, so what does he use to pull you back?"

After speaking, he suddenly waved his hand, and a sword light flashed, instantly cutting off Zhou Minghan's head.

Then a ball of real fire was shot out by him, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Minghan's headless body was burned to ashes!

After doing all this, he couldn't help but wave his hand and said: "Go, give this head to the Zhou family kid on the white hump, and say that Luo Mou will give him a big gift in advance to open up the Purple Mansion!"

Immediately, a Huangshamen Foundation Cultivator released a first-order puppet wolf beast and ran towards the white hump with Zhou Minghan's head in his mouth.

And on the white hump, Zhou Yang and Zhou Guangxiang, who witnessed all this, were suddenly stunned!

"Luo Yunqing !!"

Zhou Yang watched the body of the old patriarch Zhou Minghan turn into ashes in the flames, and watched the old man's head being carried by the puppet beast towards him, his face and eyes turned red in an instant.

As soon as his body moved, he couldn't help but want to go out of the mountain to retrieve the head of the old patriarch Zhou Minghan and go to find Luo Yunqing desperately!

However, as soon as he made a move, a huge pressure fell on him, instantly pressing him so hard that he couldn't even move, but it was Chen Ping'an, who had never made a sound, who made a move with the help of the power of the formation.

"Zhou Daoyou, calm down!"

"If Minghan Daoyou is still alive, he must not want Daoyou to be in danger in order to avenge him!"

"Luo Yunqing is just a despicable and shameless traitor villain, Zhou Daoyou ruined his future for such a villain, how worthless!"

Chen Ping'an relied on the power of the formation to suppress Zhou Yang's body, and looked at him earnestly and persuaded him, for fear that he would really fall for Luo Yunqing's radical method under his impulse.

Zhou Guangxiang, who was on the side, heard Chen Ping'an's words at this time, and suddenly came back to his senses and grabbed Zhou Yang's arm, and persuaded him bitterly: "Yes, Uncle Jiu, you must be calm! The old patriarch has a spirit in the sky, and he must not want to see you in danger for him!"

"Let's not worry about the old thief Luo Yunqing, after you open up the Purple Mansion, let's use the strength of the whole clan to kill this old thief's nest together, kill all the disciples and descendants of this old thief, and let this old thief repay his crimes today a hundred times!"

Zhou Yang was originally only angry and bloody, so he would make such an drastic move, and after Chen Ping'an controlled the power of the big array to suppress him, he had already come back to his senses.

Therefore, after hearing the persuasion of Chen Ping'an and Zhou Guangxiang at this time, he quickly calmed down.

I saw the mana surging in his body, and he quickly suppressed the qi and blood that rushed to his head, and said in a cold voice: "Thank you Senior Chen for persuading me, the junior understands what to do!"

When Chen Ping'an heard this, he immediately let go of the power of the large array that was pressing on him, and said with a slight bow: "It's good that Zhou Daoyou understands, there are still gentlemen among mortals to take revenge, and it is not too late for ten years, not to mention our immortal cultivators with a long lifespan? As long as Luo Yunqing is still alive, Zhou Daoyou, are you still afraid that you will have no chance to take revenge in the future?"

Zhou Yang didn't respond to his words, but just looked at Luo Yunqing outside the mountain peak formation, and then shouted: "Luo Yunqing, I, Zhou Yang, swear with my Dao heart that within fifteen years, I will kill you under the sword!"

Swear with the heart of the Tao that within fifteen years, Luo Yunqing will be killed under the sword!

This is Zhou Yang's promise to the dead old patriarch Zhou Minghan, and it is also the shackles he put on himself.

If he can't open up the Purple Mansion within fifteen years and succeed in cutting Luo Yunqing under the sword, he will be dusty in his heart, and he will not be able to cultivate an inch in the future!

He is going to fight against the odds and leave no way out for himself.

It's just that his words full of decisive meaning not only did not make Luo Yunqing feel afraid, but made him laugh and laugh for a while: "Hahaha, this is what you said, then Luo Mou is waiting for you, waiting to see how you kill Luo Mou in fifteen years!"

He didn't believe that Zhou Yang could really kill him in fifteen years.

In fifteen years, even if Zhou Yang can successfully open up the Purple Mansion, it is only a mere cultivation of the Purple Mansion.

Luo Yunqing didn't believe that Zhou Yang on the first floor of the Purple Mansion would be able to kill himself who was cultivating on the sixth floor of the Purple Mansion.

You must know that defeat and slashing are two completely different concepts!

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