"Uncle Zhou!" Looking at the purple-robed middle-aged man who was surrounded by everyone, Qing'er's eyes widened and she exclaimed.

Hey, don't yell!

Zhang Miao suddenly felt that the whole person was not good.

"What people!"

"Get out!"

I saw that dozens of monks dressed in various costumes looked in the direction of Hao Zhang Miao.

Knowing that it had been exposed, Zhang Miao simply walked out generously.

I saw Zhang Miao wearing a soapy blue python robe embroidered with gold clouds, her head tied in a bun, and her beard and hair were white

An extremely heroic man in white, holding a sword-colored sword three feet long and four fingers wide, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Who is the Taoist friend in person, why are you secretly peeping at us?"

Zhang Miao helped her beard and just wanted to talk nonsense, but she saw Qing'er jump out with a long sword in her hand and said:

"You let go of my Uncle Zhou!"

"Qing'er? Qing'er?" Zhou Yuequan, who was disheveled, also raised his head and took a closer look at Qing'er.

"Who am I, it turned out to be a helper invited by Old Ghost Zhou, give me all of them!"

Come on, what nonsense, let's fight.

"Yuan'er, don't hurt people's lives!" Zhang Miao sighed.

After all, Zhang Miao has no grievances and no enmity with these people, but he is here to persuade him, if he hurts these people's lives in vain, then he will really fight with the sect behind these people!

"Okay!" I saw a shadow passing over Zhang Miao, and instantly rushed into the crowd.

Boom –

"Ahh

Click-

Accompanied by a sound of tooth-aching fractures, screams and curses were heard for a while.

"My hands!"

"Ah, my legs!"

"Help!"

Zhang Miao couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, this mandarin man was really ruthless.

The highest cultivation of the monks present was only in the early stage of integration, and in front of the cultivation of Ye Hongyuan's tribulation period, they were not all local chickens and dogs, but in the blink of an eye, these monks either had broken arms and legs, and they were lying on the ground one by one and groaning in pain.

"It's done!" Ye Hongyuan clapped her hands proudly.

Only the few Ziyang Palace monks led by Zhou Yuequan were left stunned with an incredible look.

These are four Merge Stage Cultivators and dozens of Transforming Gods and Cultivating Void Cultivators.

And these high-end combat forces from the Iron Boss, Liuhe Building, White Horse Temple, and Lifo Temple were unexpectedly put down by the girl in red in front of them.

"You... Do you know who we are?" the man in white covered his arms and looked at Ye Hongyuan with a frightened expression.

"Little thief, you wait for us, the Iron Palm Gang won't let you go!" A big man with a fleshy face had fine beads of sweat on his forehead, gritted his teeth and covered his legs, his face was hideous.

"Evil obstacles! The White Horse Temple will definitely surrender you!"

"Get out!" Zhang Miao snorted coldly.

"Good thief, there is a kind of you don't go, my Liuhelou will not let you go!" Dozens of monks supported each other and fled tremblingly.

"Master?" Ye Hongyuan squeezed her little fist and looked at Zhang Miao with inquiring eyes.

Zhang Miao shook her head and said:

"Let them go. ”

Even if you kill all these people, it is pointless, but it will make the misunderstanding accumulate deeper and deeper, it is better to let these people show goodwill, anyway, these people are not much of a threat to themselves.

Seeing those people walking away, Qing'er hurriedly threw herself in front of Zhou Yuequan and cried:

"Uncle Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Yuequan shook his head, touched Qing'er's head lovingly, and said:

"Qing'er, Uncle Zhou is fine!"

Then he respectfully kowtowed to Zhang Miao and Ye Hongyuan and said:

"Thank you to the two seniors for saving their lives, and the juniors Zhou Yuequan and his disciples are grateful. ”

"It doesn't matter, since it's Qing'er's fellow door, this seat is just a convenient one. Zhang Miao waved her hand casually.

Zhou Yuequan glanced at Qing'er with satisfaction and said with a smile:

"Qing'er, you've grown up!"

Qing'er wiped a handful of tears and asked with a worried face:

"Uncle Zhou, how is the master in charge, and what about Uncle Zhang and Uncle Li?"

Suddenly, the disciples behind Zhou Yuequan showed sad expressions one by one.

Qing'er noticed that everyone's expressions were wrong, and stared at Zhou Yuequan with a bitter face, waiting for him to answer.

Zhou Yuequan shook his head and just sighed.

"Woo woo, the real person in charge and several elders are dead!"

"Senior Sister Qing'er, the real person in charge, they died so miserably, woo woo~"

"Ziyang Palace is gone!

Several disciples behind Zhou Yuequan suddenly burst into tears one by one.

What the!

Qing'er's whole person was like being struck by lightning, trembling all over, and she looked at Zhou Yuequan incredulously, as if she had to hear a different answer from Zhou Yuequan's mouth.

"Zhou hates! hates that his strength is not good, and he can't... Failed to keep the sect!" Zhou Yuequan covered his face and said with a sad expression.

Qing'er's face suddenly turned pale, and she muttered:

"How is this possible? no... The master of the master who will not be in charge of the world is amazing... It's impossible, you must have lied to me, Uncle Zhou, this is not true, you all lied to Qing'er, right?"

"The master loves to joke with Qing'er the most, and now he must be secretly laughing at Qing'er in a corner. Qing'er blushed and whispered.

"Yes, it must be!"

"Master, come out quickly, Qing'er bought your favorite apricot blossom wine, Uncle Zhang, where are you Qing'er brought you Qingzhou's roast goose! Uncle Li, don't hide it, Qing'er has gone out to travel this time and seen a lot of fun, you come out and Qing'er will tell you about it!"

Zhou Yuequan looked at the crazy Qing'er and couldn't help but shout:

"Qing'er... Don't do this... Senior Brother in the Heavens, I definitely don't want to see Qing'er so sad..."

"Master Qing'er is not greedy for fun, don't hide from Qing'er, okay? Uncle Zhang begs you to come out quickly, Qing'er won't take advantage of your sleep to pull your beard, woo woo~"

Qing'er sat on the ground and cried heartbreakingly.

Ye Hongyuan secretly wiped her tears and turned them into Zhang Miao's arms, Zhang Miao sighed and couldn't bear to close her eyes.

Zhou Yuequan looked sad, looked at Qing'er and stopped talking, gritted his teeth and slowly walked to Qing'er's side.

Qing'er was unconscious, and it was still dark when she was crying.

"Qing'er can't help it!" Zhou Yuequan slammed a blow on Qing'er's neck, and Qing'er fainted instantly.

"Uh... Who are you?" Zhang Miao glanced at Zhou Yuequan in surprise.

Zhou Yuequan knelt down on the ground and said:

"Senior, the junior has a reluctant request, and I hope that the senior must agree, and the junior and the Ziyang Palace will not forget the great kindness of the senior!" and then kowtowed to Zhang Miao three times without saying anything.

Zhang Miao raised her eyebrows and hurriedly said:

"You get up first, and it doesn't hurt to say anything. ”

"Seniors, the sect of the younger generations suffered a great chaos, and the younger generations cultivated themselves to worship the sect, and there was nothing to repay, so they had to go to the catastrophe with the brothers of the Ziyang Palace, but Qing'er was innocent, she had a pure personality since she was a child, and she hoped that her predecessors would take Qing'er away from this place of right and wrong, Zhou Yuequan had nothing to repay, and in the next life, he was willing to be a cow and a horse to repay the great kindness of his predecessors!" Zhou Yuequan gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Miao with a pleading face.

"It's... Alas~ That's it, this seat promises you. Zhang Miao smiled bitterly.

Zhou Yuequan was relieved when he saw Zhang Miao agree, and took out a piece of jade with a gray pattern from his arms and slowly handed it to Zhang Miao.

"I can't repay it in my Ziyang Palace, this is the supreme immortal method that my Ziyang Palace has obtained. ”

Then he shook at Zhang Miao.

Zhang Miao took the jade slip and said:

"Don't worry, I won't read the content above, this is what your Ziyang Palace monk exchanged for his life, I will definitely bring it to Qing'er. ”

"No, senior, today Zhou Mou borrowed flowers to offer Buddha to give this immortal method to his seniors, and I hope that my seniors can pass it on to Qing'er after the cultivation is completed, and leave a fire for my Ziyang Palace!" Zhou Yuequan gritted his teeth and said sincerely.

Zhang Miao nodded and didn't explain.

"Qing'er will be entrusted to the senior!" Then Zhou Yuequan finished explaining, picked up Qing'er and put it in Zhang Miao's hands, and then flew to the center of the city with a few remaining disciples without looking back.

"Zhou Yuequan is here, don't you old dogs want immortal methods, come and get it!" Zhou Yuequan's voice was like thunder, spreading throughout the entire Dezhou City.

"Let's go!" Zhang Miao summoned the Boundary-Breaking Streamer Shuttle and whispered to Ye Hongyuan, who was secretly wiping her tears.