Zhou Fuyao looked at Zhou Deyuan, who smiled in a blink of an eye, and suppressed his anger, and his heart was also tight. This week, Deyuan was a half-immortal cultivator, and in front of so many people, he was scolded in front of the 'old brute', and he was still able to be so calm, what kind of medicine did he buy in this gourd.

At this time, at the door of the hall, Zhou Zhenghao looked at Zhou Deyuan who looked calm at this time, although he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but in broad daylight, and in this Zhenglan Garden, in front of so many people, could Zhou Deyuan do anything big this time. What he has to do now is to be calm, wait and see what happens, and respond to all changes with no change.

"Brother Deyuan, wait a minute! Because I didn't expect that Brother Deyuan would come, I didn't arrange a place for Brother Deyuan, please wait a while, I will immediately order my subordinates to arrange a seat!" Zhou Zhenghao showed a smile on his face, arched his hand at Zhou Deyuan, and said in an apologetic tone.

"Zhou Ping, immediately call someone for me to set up a table in this position and let the distinguished guests sit down!" Zhou Zhenghao didn't wait for Zhou Deyuan to speak, pointed to the open space at the bottom of the table, and said to Zhou Ping, a middle-aged man dressed as a steward who had been standing behind him. This Zhou Ping is the manager of Zhenglan Garden, in charge of the affairs of Zhenglan Garden.

"Yes, master, I'll do it right away!" Zhou Ping nodded, raised his feet and walked out of the hall. It's time to prepare tables and chairs.

Zhou Deyuan and the people behind him suddenly changed their faces again. The muscles on Zhou Deyuan's face twitched twice, and the anger on his face flashed, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant. It was replaced by a bright smile. This week, Zhenghao arranged the position for their group to be the lowest in this banquet hall. That is to say, only the youngest person sits in this kind of place, and he is a half-immortal monk. The elders of Buzhou Mountain Danfeng were actually arranged to sit in this kind of place. But this trace of anger and thoughts just flashed in his heart, because he knew what he was here to do today, he was here to block Zhou Zhenghao today, and it was really hell to be treated well.

And the other people in the hall, when they heard the position arranged by Zhou Zhenghao for Zhou Deyuan and others, they all showed a trace of inexplicable smiles on their faces, but some of them knew Zhou Deyuan's temperament well, and they actually endured it when they saw Zhou Deyuan. I also began to worry inexplicably in my heart, this week Deyuan endured Zhou Zhenghao's humiliation one after another, and did not break out, which means that the more terrible the next move he prepared.

Zhou Fuyao also saw this, in today's situation, it should be impossible to use force, but he can't guess what kind of bad trick Zhou Deyuan wants to make this week.

At this moment, Zhou Deyuan spoke again, only to see him say to Zhou Zhenghao with a smile on his face: "Brother Zhenghao." The wedding of the virtuous nephew, I came to congratulate and prepared a small profit, and I should not refuse. I must ask you to take it!"

After Zhou Deyuan finished speaking, he waved to Zhou Juefeng who was standing behind him, only to see Zhou Juefeng walking forward with an inexplicable smile on his face. When he arrived at Zhou Deyuan's side, his palm flipped over. took out a square wooden box from the storage ring, and he respectfully held the wooden box in front of Zhou Deyuan. said: "Grandpa, this is our congratulatory gift!"

Zhou Deyuan took the wooden box and nodded, and the smile on Zhou Deyuan's face, who was holding the wooden box in his hand, suddenly became a little thicker.

Zhou Fuyao also knew at this time that this was the beginning of the show, what Zhou Deyuan was going to do this week, and what the hell he was going to do, would soon be revealed. And the eyes of everyone in the hall were suddenly attracted to the wooden box in Zhou Deyuan's hand. This wooden box is square, one foot long, about half a foot wide and high, not large. The wooden box is very delicately made, it is covered with beautiful and mysterious patterns, and there is a layer of streamer flashing on the surface of the wooden box, obviously there is a formation to protect this wooden box.

"Brother Zhenghao, the contents of this box are obtained by me from an accidental auction, and they are also important things to you, and today I will take advantage of the great day of the wedding of my nephew to return it to you. Because the contents of this box are very valuable to you, I specially used this wooden box to keep this thing. This wooden box is engraved with formations, if these formations are not cracked normally, then this wooden box will explode with a 'bang', and the contents will be destroyed. Zhou Deyuan looked at the wooden box in his hand with strange eyes and said to Zhou Zhenghao. As he spoke, he made an explosive gesture.

After Zhou Deyuan finished speaking, he handed the wooden box to Zhou Zhenghao, and said to Zhou Zhenghao: "Brother Zhenghao, the contents of this wooden box are very important to you, in order to prevent someone from stealing this wooden box, I specially asked someone to make this wooden box, but it took a lot of effort!"

Zhou Zhenghao looked at Zhou Deyuan coldly, I don't know what the hell he had in his heart, but this is a congratulatory gift from others, and it was given to him in front of so many people, so he definitely can't help but accept it. Zhou Zhenghao stretched out his hands expressionlessly to pick up the wooden box, but the moment he touched the wooden box, his hands trembled violently.

"Zhou Deyuan, you ......" Zhou Zhenghao's eyes suddenly turned extremely scarlet, and a trace of red light appeared in his eyes, spewing out thick anger. When he touched this wooden box, he felt a trace of breath, this breath may not be familiar to others, but he is extremely familiar, it is the breath of his own brother. In Zhou Zhenghao's heavily injured battle, Zhou Zhenghao's own brother couldn't even find his bones in the end. Although it has been more than 200 years, he is extremely familiar with the breath of his brother who grew up with him since he was a child and has a similar age, and he can't forget it.

"Brother Zhenghao, don't get excited, this thing was just got it by chance from an auction, and I saw that this thing was related to you, so out of kindness, I bought it for you, and I decided to give it to you on this good day!" Zhou Deyuan appeared in his hand and patted it on the wooden box in front of Zhou Zhenghao.

Zhou Zhenghao's hands holding the wooden box kept trembling, his body was also shaking uncontrollably, he looked at the transaction slip on the wooden box with teary eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "Zhou Deyuan...... Good...... Good...... Thank you!"

Zhou Zhenghao knew that this was definitely done by Zhou Deyuan, and if he checked according to the information on this transaction list, he would never find any news.

"Brother Zhenghao, don't be like this, I'm also kind, don't you open this wooden box and take a look?" Zhou Deyuan saw Zhou Zhenghao, who was trembling with excitement, and said in a gentle voice.

At this time, the atmosphere in the hall has changed, from Zhou Zhenghao's words, although they still don't know what is in this box, but from Zhou Zhenghao's excited expression, it can be seen that this wooden box must contain something related to Zhou Zhenghao. In the hall, many half-immortal monks had already quietly transported the immortal yuan, and a faint layer of golden light also surged on top of the double hammer that Zhou Yanglan had put down, obviously also quietly transporting the immortal yuan. As long as they waited for Zhou Zhenghao to send even the slightest signal, they would not hesitate to rush up and crush Zhou Deyuan and the others into pieces.

"Huiming, you're good at formations, come and help me take a look at this wooden box!" Zhou Zhenghao suddenly took a deep breath, and the excitement on his face slowly calmed down. He resisted the urge to kill in his heart, and said in a calm tone to a middle-aged man sitting on the top. That middle-aged man's name is Zhou Huiming, he is a half-immortal monk who specializes in cultivating formations on Cuiyun Peak, if Cuiyun Peak last week Huiming thought that he was second in the formation, then no one would dare to admit himself first.

"Yes, brother!" Zhou Huiming nodded and stood up. Although he was a half-immortal monk, Zhou Zhenghao was his cousin, and he also knew that if it wasn't for the last battle that caused Zhou Zhenghao to suffer a heavy blow, then now Zhou Zhenghao's cultivation is definitely above him. He also participated in that battle, and he knew the role played by Zhou Zhenghao very clearly, so Zhou Huiming also respected Zhou Zhenghao's cousin very much.

Zhou Huiming walked quickly to Zhou Zhenghao's side, took the wooden box from Zhou Zhenghao's hand, and then looked at it carefully. The more Zhou Huiming looked at it, the more frightened he was in his heart, this formation was actually ninety-nine eighty-one rings, interlocking, one ring after another. He looked at it for a while, but he still didn't find out where the ninety-nine-eighty-one ring formation started. Only if this formation finds the first formation at the beginning and breaks the first formation, then the ninety-nine-eighty-one chain formation can be completely broken. But the ninety-nine-eighty-one ring formation on this wooden box looks natural, and people can't tell which ring started.

And what makes Zhou Huiming feel even more headache is that these ninety-nine-eighty-one rings are still changing. He had only just figured out a little way, and the ninety-nine-eighty-one ring formation began to change, and he had to start thinking again. He hadn't been involved in any formation like the Ninety-Nine-Eighty-One Ring, and it was absolutely impossible for him to crack this formation. In other words, the level of the person who made this formation was much higher than that of him, the formation master. This ninety-nine-eighty-one ring formation must have come from a top formation master, and that formation master should not be far from the realm of that formation master. That's how we can do that.

"Brother, this formation ......" Zhou Huiming was a little difficult to speak. He can't crack this formation, doesn't that mean that there is no one on their Cuiyun Peak, and they can crack this formation, if this is known by others, this is not the prestige of Bairi Peak, and the momentum of his Cuiyun Peak is extinguished......?