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

"Young Daoyou and this old man have been friends for over a hundred years, and although they are their masters now, the friendship must still be there."

"This old man has five in two hundred and thirty years this year, and there are only a few remaining life essences. Originally, at this age, he would take one or two of the fellow Daoists to go to the Netherworld together, and the road to Huangquan would not be lonely!"

"It's just that if the old man dies, he will die! But I am worried that all the fellow daoists will anger the innocent mortals of the Zhou family because of the burnt action of the old man. After thinking about it, I decided to kill myself and use the efforts of all my fellow daoists!"

"Wan Wang Daoist Fellow Yang and fellow Daoists, for the sake of Zhou Minghan's sincerity, abide by the rules of war between us cultivators, and don't harm ordinary mortals."

"If Daoist friend Yang can look at the friendship in the past, not destroy the cemetery of the Zhou family's ancestral hall, and not destroy the Yuquan Peak Lingshan, even if Zhou Minghan is dead, he will still be grateful for the kindness of Daoist friends!"

At the top of Yuquan Peak, after Yang Xingyan inspired the photo bead in Zhou Minghan's hand, he saw Zhou Minghan standing on the top looking at the direction of the Baisha River oasis, and recorded these words.

After listening to Zhou Minghan's words, he looked at the sincere expression on Zhou Minghan's face in the video, and muttered to himself with emotion on his face: "Brother Minghan Gao Yi, Yang is ashamed of himself, Ashamed of yourself!"

When the words fell, he glanced at the nine foundation-building cultivators who were with him, and asked in a deep voice, "Everyone has heard Zhou Minghan's last words. I wonder what your opinion is?"

When the nine foundation-building cultivators heard the words, they couldn't help looking 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 dead and asked, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, do you think I should agree to Zhou Minghan's last wish?"

When the old man surnamed Zhang heard him call his name directly, his face suddenly became a little ugly, and he couldn't help saying: "Young Daoyou Yang, you have the highest cultivation base, and you are the leader designated by Senior Luo, you should decide this matter."

Hearing this, Yang Xingyan couldn't help but look deeply at the old man surnamed Zhang and the other foundation-building cultivators and asked, "Then Yang's decision, will you all obey?"

"Zhang has no opinion."

"I have no opinion either."

"Me too."

The nine Foundation Establishment cultivators did not want to take responsibility, and they all expressed their positions.

"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 Yuquan Peak, if you want to make a little fortune, you can use the spirit wood and spirit medicine on the mountain. Pick up!"

After Yang Xingyan finished talking about his decision, even Fuxiu put Zhou Minghan's body in the storage bag, and flew directly out of Yuquan Peak without touching any grass or tree on the mountain.

However, he can not be tempted by those spirits on the mountain that the Zhou family cannot take away in a short time. It is obviously impossible for other foundation-building cultivators to do this.

Although these people had a tacit understanding and did not go to the Zhou family's ancestral hall and cemetery, they cut down all the spiritual trees, including the "dragon scale tree" on the top of the mountain, and put them in the storage bags. The elixir that was used as medicine was also pulled out and taken away.

By the time these people had all left Yuquan Peak, there was no other spiritual thing that could be seen on the mountain.

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

He knew very well that if it wasn't for him and Zhou Minghan who had known each other for hundreds of years, if it wasn't the Zhou family, but some other cultivator family, Lingshan, that he didn't know well, he would definitely not be polite.

In this way, the group returned to the Baisha River Oasis to return to Luo Yunqing after the three-foot search was enough.

Outside the White Camel Peak, Luo Yunqing did not stop attacking the mountain protection formation because of the lack of more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators, and still urged his cultivators to continue the fierce attack.

However, this time he personally intercepted Zhou Yang's attack. With him, a cultivator of the Zifu, it would be very difficult for Zhou Yang to gain further gains.

In this way, two more days passed, and when Yang Xingyan and his party returned, Luo Yunqing ordered to suspend the offensive because he wanted to know the result, and asked his cultivators to retreat for a few miles to rest.

"...Senior Luo has a clear view, this is what happened."

Outside the White Camel Peak, after Yang Xingyan truthfully reported his group's experience to the Zhou family in Yuquan Lake, he suddenly stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag, and released Zhou Minghan's body, which he had put away, together with the photo bead. It was handed over to Luo Yunqing.

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

However, their movements, Zhou Yang, who lives in a high place, is unobstructed.

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

"Great-grandfather!"

"No! It's impossible!"

"Great-grandfather has clearly left Yuquan Peak!"

"It's fake, it must be a trick of Yang Xingyan's envoy!"

He stared at this scene with wide eyes, his mouth let out a low roar like the roar of a beast, and the expression on his face was indescribable.

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

Behind him, Zhou Guangxiang, who also got a rest because Luo Yunqing and others stopped attacking the mountain protection formation, also exclaimed with a dull face.

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

Only a cultivator of the Zhou family can understand how high the status of Zhou Minghan is in the hearts of the Zhou family.

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

But whether the two of them accept the result or not, the fact is the fact, and it will not change because of their attitudes.

Luo Yunqing, who is the enemy, doesn't care about the thoughts of the two.

I saw that he first inspired the photo beads to look at the images, and he couldn't help but snorted: "Hey, you are all deceived by this old thing! He doesn't even have a storage bag on him, obviously he doesn't want to die. , a treasure is for you, so what does he use to hold you back?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his hands, and a sword light flashed, instantly beheading Zhou Minghan's head.

Then a ball of real fire was fired 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 boy on the white hump, and say that Luo Mou gave him a big gift in advance for opening up the Purple Mansion!"

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

On the White Hump, Zhou Yang and Zhou Guangxiang, who had witnessed all this with their own eyes, were instantly stunned!

"Luo Yunqing!!!"

Zhou Yang watched the old patriarch Zhou Minghan's body turn into ashes in the fire, and watched the old man's head approached by the puppet beast, his face and eyes instantly turned red.

As soon as he 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, and he was so pressed that it was difficult for him to even move.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou calm down!"

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

"Luo Yunqing is nothing but a despicable and shameless traitor. Fellow Daoist Zhou ruined his career for such a villain. It's not worth it!"

Chen Ping'an relied on the power of the formation to firmly suppress Zhou Yang's body, looking at him earnestly and persuading him, for fear that under his impulse, he would really fall for Luo Yunqing's aggressive tactics.

Zhou Guangxiang, who was on the side, heard Chen Ping'an's words at this time, and he suddenly came forward and grabbed Zhou Yang's arm, and persuaded: "Yes, Ninth Uncle, you must calm down! Heaven has a spirit, I definitely don't want to see you in danger for him!"

"Let's not care about the old thief Luo Yunqing for now. After you open up the Zi Mansion, let's use the power of the whole family to kill this old thief's den, kill all the disciples and descendants of this old thief, let this old thief The thief pays back his crime a hundredfold!"

Zhou Yang had only made such a radical move when his qi and blood rushed to his brain for a while, but when Chen Ping'an controlled the force of the great formation to suppress him, he had already recovered his senses.

Therefore, after hearing Chen Ping'an and Zhou Guangxiang's persuasion, he quickly calmed down.

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

When Chen Ping'an heard the words, he immediately released the power of the great formation that was pressing on him, nodded slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, it's good that you understand, among mortals, there are still gentlemen who take revenge, and it is not too late for ten years, not to mention that we have a long life expectancy. As long as Luo Yunqing is still alive, Daoyou Zhou, are you still afraid that you will not have the chance to take revenge in the future?"

Zhou Yang did not respond to his words, but just stared at Luo Yunqing outside the mountain formation, and then shouted sharply: "Luo Yunqing, I, Zhou Yang, hereby swear by my Taoism, within fifteen years, I will kill you under the sword. !"

I swear by the heart of Tao~lightnovelpub.net~ I will kill Luo Yunqing under the sword within fifteen years!

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

If he can't successfully open up the Purple Mansion within fifteen years and cut Luo Yunqing to the sword, he will definitely have a dusty heart, and he won't be able to make further progress in the future!

He is going to fight back and not leave any way out for himself.

It's just that his words, which were full of decisiveness, not only did not make Luo Yunqing feel scared, but instead made him laugh: "Hahaha, this is what you said, then Luomou will wait for you and see how you do. Behead Luo within fifteen years!"

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

In fifteen years, even if Zhou Yang was able to open up the Purple Mansion successfully, it would still be a mere first-floor cultivation of the Purple Mansion.

Luo Yunqing didn't believe that Zhou Yang on the first floor of the Purple Mansion could kill himself on the sixth floor of the Purple Mansion.

You must know that defeating and beheading are two completely different concepts!