Zhu Wenquan is a well-deserved soul of the Zhu family.

With his cultivation in the later period of Jindan, it is the greatest reliance on the continuation of the entire Zhu family, and it also makes the Zhu family have enough proud capital in the face of monks with foreign surnames.

In people's hearts, there is only one ancestor in the Zhu family, and that is Zhu Wenquan.

All the resources of the Zhu family are in the hands of Zhu Wenquan.

However, the appearance of the second ancestor of the Zhu family broke this pattern.

This second Jindan period ancestor, named Zhu Wenyuan, is only twenty years old apart from Zhu Wenquan. This person left the Zhu family in his early years, and there was no news, and there were even many juniors who didn't know about this person's existence at all.

A few days ago, Zhu Wenyuan suddenly returned to Zhu's house and returned as a Jindan monk.

The entire Zhu family was shocked.

In the hearts of all the Zhu family monks, the strength of the Zhu family has increased unprecedentedly. But there was only one person who was not happy in his heart.

This person is Zhu Wenquan.

At this moment, Zhu Wenquan was sitting cross-legged in the cave, his face gloomy.

Zhu Wenyuan built a large hall at the disciple with a foreign surname, and preached for two hours every time. But all the people who wish Jiagu can go to listen to the sermon regardless of their cultivation.

In just a few days, it attracted countless monks.

Even many monks in the foundation building period could not withstand this**.

Popularity!

Zhu Wenyuan captured the hearts of the people!

Zhu Wenquan's face became more and more ugly, but as the ancestor of the Zhu family, what could he say?

knew that Zhu Wenyuan's actions were to win people's hearts, but he couldn't do anything.

At this moment, a sound flew in.

Zhu Wenquan waved his hand, and a red light flashed, and a moment later, a young man appeared in the cave.

"Disciple Yang Yu meets the master!"

"Before the appointment, why did you come to see me?" Zhu Wenquan said in a deep voice.

"A few days ago, the juniors went out once, and today they just returned, so I came to meet the master!" Yang Yu didn't need to hide anything.

Zhu Wenquan glanced at Yang Yu up and down, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

The four demons in Yang Yu's body, although they are hidden in the Yin Spirit, are guaranteed to be discovered by Zhu Wenyuan.

This is not what Zhu Wenquan wants to see.

Because these four demons were exchanged for 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid.

I'm afraid it won't be long before Zhu Wenyuan will learn this secret, and even know about Luo Xianguo.

At any time, Zhu Wenquan is afraid that he will not be able to hide his secrets!

These four demons are trivial, the key is the last drop of 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid, as well as Luo Xianguo.

After a slight groan, Zhu Wenquan made a sound.

A moment later, with a hearty laugh, a middle-aged man stepped into the cave.

"Senior brother, I don't know what advice I have when I call my junior brother?" The middle-aged man looked a little younger, and he was dressed in a blue robe very casually, but the strong spiritual power on his body made people dare not despise him.

"Senior brother has worked hard for these two sermons, it's good to take a little rest!" Zhu Wenquan smiled and said, "This is the beginner disciple I just received, Yang Yu." ”

Then he said to Yang Yu: "This is my brother, according to the seniority, you should be called uncle!"

"Meet Uncle Shi!" Yang Yu hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, Zhu Wenquan summoned him over, just to introduce his introductory disciple to him.

Moreover, this introductory disciple turned out to be a monk with a foreign surname.

Zhu Wenyuan glanced at Yang Yu casually, and when he saw clearly the existence of the Yin Spirit in Yang Yu's body, his brows furrowed slightly.

"I'm afraid that there will be a lot of retreat in the future, and this disciple still hopes that the junior brother will take care of one or two more!" Zhu Wenquan laughed.

"This is nature!" Zhu Wenyuan nodded, and took out a jade slip from his arms: "The old man doesn't have any magic weapons that he can handle, but he does have some cultivation experience, and I hope that my nephew will not dislike it!"

"Thank you, uncle!" Yang Yu bowed again and thanked him.

Although the two didn't say anything, Yang Yu knew very well in his heart that for these two Jindan stage monks, only the demon in his body would interest them.

Once these four demons were refined by them, Yang Yu would definitely die.

Even, these two people might come up with some strange refining method that would have a bad impact on Yang Yu's physical body.

This also confirmed Yang Yu's plan to refine the five demons early and leave the Zhujia Valley.

"Yang Yu, go back to cultivate! Pingyu go and listen to the sermon!" Zhu Wenquan showed a pleasant expression: "If there is anything, just tell the old man or uncle!"

Yang Yu's eyes flashed, and after a little hesitation, he arched his hand and said: "Master Honor, recently, the yin spirit in the disciple's dantian has been faintly surging, and a lot of spirit stones have been consumed, if you don't use spirit stones, you will definitely be in pain!"

If Zhu Wenyuan didn't appear, Yang Yu would naturally not say this. Yang Yu's intention to meet Zhu Wenquan on this trip was to indicate that he was on Zhu Wenquan's side.

At least guarantee that Zhu Wenyuan will not think that the demon in his body will have any thoughts about himself.

But this Zhu Wenquan actually regarded himself as a bargaining chip, placed in front of Zhu Wenyuan, and it was even possible to give himself to Zhu Wenyuan as a big gift, so Yang Yu would not be polite anymore.

Besides, the spirit stones on Yang Yu's body are almost clean, and he must also accumulate some to prepare for the future!

After Zhu Wenquan heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he said with a pleasant face: "There are 10,000 spirit stones here, you take them and use them first, and when they are used up, you can come to the old man to collect them." ”

"Thank you, Master!" Yang Yu's face immediately showed ecstasy.

For a Qi cultivation period cultivator, 10,000 spirit stones can be described as an astronomical amount, if Yang Yu behaves too lowly, I am afraid it will arouse Zhu Wenquan's suspicions.

"Okay, you can go back to cultivating!" Zhu Wenquan waved his hand, and a red light wrapped Yang Yu. Inadvertently, a small fiery red insect quietly flew out of Zhu Wenquan's cuffs, and in a flash of red light, it sneaked into Yang Yu's back.

After a while, Yang Yu disappeared without a trace.

In the cave, only Zhu Wenquan and Zhu Wenyuan remained.

"It seems that Senior Brother attaches great importance to this disciple, and he actually uses all the red water insects!" Zhu Wenyuan said with a smile.

Zhu Wenquan smiled, and did not answer positively, but said:

"Senior Brother Wen Yuan, I got some precious spiritual tea a few years ago, and now I want Senior Brother Wen Yuan to taste it!"

Zhu Wenquan waved his hand, and a teapot flew into the air, connecting to the clear spring at the corner of the stone wall.

After a spiritual fire was stirred, the spring water suddenly rolled, and after a while, the fragrance of tea overflowed.

"Good tea!" Zhu Wenyuan smiled and exclaimed: "It seems that the senior brother has collected a lot of treasures over the years, which really makes the junior brother extremely envious!"

How could Zhu Wenquan not understand the deep meaning of Zhu Wenyuan's words, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Wenyuan has seen a lot of things outside, I'm afraid he has also seen a lot of treasures, I don't know what I know about this Luo Immortal Fruit?"

"Luo Xianguo?" Zhu Wenyuan's face immediately changed greatly, this kind of precious spirit fruit, he hadn't heard of it on the first day.

And Zhu Wenquan couldn't say this spirit fruit for no reason, so he immediately asked: "Senior brother mentioned this spirit fruit, could it be that there is information about this spirit fruit?"

"A few months ago, Mu Jiamu Heavenly Destiny came to visit, and at the price of four demons and a Luo Immortal Fruit, in exchange for a drop of 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid for my family!

"Mu Tianfang wants this spiritual liquid, it must be for Luo Xianguo, he must have found a Luo Xian Fruit tree!" Zhu Wenyuan's breath became urgent.

Seeing this, Zhu Wenquan nodded with satisfaction.

The preciousness of Luo Xianguo, I'm afraid that no monk can live in a low grade.

When Mu Tianming came to exchange for the 10,000-year spiritual liquid, Zhu Wenquan did have some thoughts, but because his cultivation was not much different from Mu Tianming's cultivation, if he couldn't kill Mu Tianming, it would inevitably bring ruin to the Zhu family.

However, now that Zhu Wenyuan has returned, gathering the strength of the two of them, he naturally has the certainty of fighting with Mu Tianming.

If he can kill Mu Tianming, the remaining Luo Xianguo can naturally belong to the Zhu family, and when the time comes, Zhu Wenquan will no longer have to worry about the distribution of Luo Xianguo.

Zhu Wenquan took a sip of spiritual tea lightly and said, "When the catastrophe came, all the eighteen clans of the Ten Thousand Souls Valley were wiped out, and Mu Jiazhi escaped from Mu Tianming, a Jindan period monk, we don't need to worry too much!"

When Zhu Wenyuan heard this, he immediately understood what Zhu Wenquan meant.

"Senior brother means that we will join forces to kill Mu Tianming?" Zhu Wenyuan's eyes showed a cold light.

"Not bad!" Zhu Wenquan nodded and said, "Since Zhu Wenyuan is willing to take out a Luo Immortal Fruit to exchange with me, then he can harvest at least two Luo Immortal Fruits, or even as many as four or five." When the time comes, the two of us can divide it equally!"

"Senior brother's intention is very much in line with my wishes, I don't know where Mu Tianming is now, when will we start?" Zhu Wenyuan had an expression of impatience.

"When Mu Tianming left, I used to follow him with the Red Water Worm, but our ancestral Red Water Insect Spirit was too weak, and Mu Tianming was all killed!" Zhu Wenquan shook his head helplessly: "However, Mu Tianming sealed several of his mental refining treasures with me, as long as he gets Luo Xianguo, he will definitely come to exchange!"

"When Mu Tianming came to my Zhujia Valley, it was naturally the best time to make a move, but there are many low-level monks in our Zhujia Valley, once we make a move, I am afraid that many low-level disciples will be affected!" Zhu Wenyuan frowned.

"I'm also worried about this matter, once a large number of low-level disciples are killed or injured, my Zhu family will definitely suffer heavy losses!" Zhu Wenquan pondered for a moment before saying, "Actually, I have an excellent idea, but this matter is very important, and I need to know one or two things about it. ”

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