Zhongzhou.
Located in the very center of this continent, it is rich in ideas and resources, and its territory is far larger than the other four areas. As a result, countless talented people have been born, and many of them have ancient inheritances and are terrifyingly deep.
The power is also entrenched here.
Luoheng Holy Land.
It's one of them.
Deep in the West.
A huge mountain range is located here in the shape of a tiger perched on a dragon's plate. The mountains are green and the clouds are misty, giving it a fairy-like atmosphere.
In the mountains.
A man walks forward slowly.
Taking the blame.
A sharp knife is inserted into the waist.
There was a faint look of exhaustion on his face.
It's Zuoyang.
"arrive."
Looking at the green water and green mountains in front of him, he exhaled softly and opened his hands to form an ancient seal.
Buzz!
The space trembled slightly.
Where there was nothing at all, a portal suddenly appeared.
No hesitation.
Zuo Yang took a step forward.
The door is not far away.
An old man with a leisurely demeanor was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his eyes quiet, and when he sensed movement, he raised his eyelids slightly, and then... he stared straight at the boss!
"Left……"
His speech was incoherent and his demeanor was completely lost.
"Zuo Yang!"
"Old Wang."
Zuo Yang seemed familiar with him and nodded.
"you……"
Make some space.
Mr. Wang was so excited that he stood up instantly.
"You're back! Good, good, good! Hahaha... happy event, happy event, great happy event!"
Laughing.
He hurriedly summoned the messenger.
This Luoheng Holy Land is naturally much larger than the Wanhua Holy Land and others.
For a while.
Those who were close rushed over immediately.
Those who are far away are still trying their best to come.
Zuoyang left and came back.
It's like a dream to them!
"Step aside."
Seeing that he was surrounded by people, Zuo Yang was a little unhappy.
"I want to see the Holy Lord."
"Are you Zuoyang?"
Suddenly.
An angry shout came from mid-air, but it was a young man, followed by dozens of people, who instantly landed in front of Zuo Yang.
"You still have the nerve to come back!"
It is different from the joy of others.
The people behind him all looked evil.
"who is he?"
Zuo Yang frowned.
"this……"
The old gatekeeper was a little embarrassed.
"After you leave, this will be the new Holy Son."
"..."
Zuo Yang was silent for a moment, looking directly at the young man with a calm expression.
"From today on, you are no longer."
"What did you say!"
"I come back."
Zuo Yang thought for a while.
"Continue to be a Holy Son."
"presumptuous!"
The young man was furious.
"The position of the Holy Son is the foundation of the Holy Land. It needs to go through many tests. Do you think you can take it as you want..."
"Hahaha……"
Sudden.
There was a burst of laughter.
The sound was grand and distant, and it seemed to resonate with the great road.
"Is this true?"
In silence.
An old man with a red face, wearing linen clothes, white hair and bare feet fell in front of Zuo Yang.
"Holy Lord!"
Everyone saluted.
"Zuo Yang!"
Holy Lord Luoheng ignored them at all, just stared at Zuo Yang, the ecstasy in his heart was not concealed at all, "Do you know how many years I have been waiting for your words, tsk tsk, my cultivation level is a bit low, back then
When you leave, you will be in the realm of Heavenly Tribulation..."
"Busy cooking."
Zuo Yang interrupted him.
"I don't have time to break through."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Holy Lord Luoheng did not dare to force him.
"It's good if you can come back. Breaking through has never been a problem for you. When do you want to..."
"besides."
Zuo Yang interrupted him again.
"There are conditions for being a holy son."
"Just say it!"
"That soul-absorbing fruit,
I want it."
"Give!"
Holy Lord Luoheng waved his hand.
"Your cultivation has reached the Earth Tribulation Realm, and you can use it just in time to break through. That thing is prepared for you!"
not far away.
The young man was almost jealous to death.
That soul-absorbing fruit.
It is an existence close to holy medicine!
He was also in the Earth Tribulation Realm and had long coveted the fruit. However, even though he had asked for it many times, Holy Master Luoheng was not willing to give it to him. Unexpectedly... he gave it to Zuo Yang so easily today!
"not me."
How to know.
Zuo Yang's next words made him collapse even more.
"I want to give that fruit to someone. You have to help me deliver it. You have to do it quickly, otherwise it will be too late."
"this……"
Holy Lord Luoheng was a little hesitant.
"For others..."
"Farewell."
Zuo Yang turned around and left.
"Send, send, send!"
Holy Lord Luoheng was anxious.
"It's just a piece of fruit. Give it to whomever you say. Wang Yong, you go and handle this matter. All matters must be obeyed by Zuo Yang!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The old man guarding the door is Wang Yong.
"I'll go deliver it right away!"
"The Great Yan Dynasty."
Zuo Yang warned carefully, "Kyoto, give it to a man named Gu Han. He is my junior brother. Don't use the pretense of the Holy Land to suppress him."
"..."
Wang Yong trembled.
Suppress him?
Knowing that I am your junior brother, how dare I, the Holy Lord, destroy me?
"Zuo Yang."
Holy Lord Luoheng smiled and said, "Do you have any other requests?"
"have."
Zuo Yang thought for a while.
"Help me teach someone a lesson."
"He bullied my junior brother."
…
The Holy Demon Cult of the West.
Although it has not existed as long as ancient holy places like Luoheng Holy Land, due to the reason of the leader Yan Qianjue, his strength is not bad, and there are many large and small demon sects under his jurisdiction. The only one that can compete with it is the extremely mysterious Tianlong Temple.
Already.
Demonic practice.
They tend to follow their true intentions, and their methods are more brutal than those of ordinary monks.
So this area.
The demons were dancing wildly, and the demonic aura was so dense that they looked like ghosts.
only.
For Yu Miao.
She has grown up here since she was a child, so she is naturally used to all this.
"Jiejie..."
Moving forward.
An eerie laughter suddenly rang out.
"What a great beauty!"
"You dare to come here alone, tsk tsk, just in time, I am waiting for a breakthrough, and I am just one furnace away, and it is you!"
The voice fell.
An ugly-looking old man blocked her path instantly, his eyes full of lust.
Yu Miao's face was expressionless.
Look at him quietly.
"Not afraid?"
The old man rubbed his hands.
"It's okay, I'll let you try it later..."
boom!
The words have not yet fallen.
Xali suddenly stretched out a big hand and grabbed him tightly!
"..."
The old man looked back and was frightened on the spot!
Behind him, at some point, dozens of figures appeared, all of them with evil looks, almost trying to eat him alive. He recognized them instantly. These people were senior elders of the Holy Demon Sect. As for the one who captured him,
As a young man, he is even more familiar.
Holy Demon Cult Leader!
Yan Qianjue!
"My daughter!"
Yan Qianjue's expression was ferocious, with an evil look on his face, "How dare you use it as a cauldron? You son of a bitch! I'm tired of living!"
"Rare..."
puff!
Use your big hands slightly.
The old man instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist!
"go!"
Yan Qianjue still couldn't relieve his anger.
"Kill all the sects who found this piece of shit and refine it into demon puppets! Remember, not a single tree or blade of grass can be left to me!"
"yes!"
behind.
One person immediately obeyed.
"The young leader is back!"
"Tsk tsk, the young leader has become beautiful again!"
"You are not talking nonsense, our young leader is the most beautiful person in the world!"
"Isn't it?"
"..."
Those high-ranking officials of the Holy Demon Sect were flattering him.
Yan Qianjue glanced at them.
"See the Young Master!"
Everyone trembled and saluted quickly.
"Ahem..."
Yan Qianjue had a smile on his face and rubbed his hands. He wanted to get closer but didn't dare. His eyes were full of flattery and flattery, "My dear daughter, you are finally back, but you don't know it. Dad misses you so much that he almost goes crazy."
, I want to see you, but I'm afraid of annoying you, so I won't go. I think about it day by day..."
He at this time.
He looks like an old mortal father, but there is no trace of the domineering and demonic power of the Holy Demon Cult Master?
"okay."
Yu Miao didn't seem to appreciate it.
"I'm tired."
"Let's go, daddy will take you back and have a good rest!"
"besides."
Yu Miao said calmly, "Help me do a few things."
"You say it, you say it!"
"I want that blood sea ghost grass."
"You're still so open-minded when talking to dad. This entire Holy Demon Sect belongs to you. Whatever you want, just take it!"
"I want to give it away."
Yu Miao's figure paused slightly.
"You send someone to the Dayan Dynasty to give it to a man named Gu Han. You have to hurry and don't delay!"
"Gu Han is..."
"It has nothing to do with you."
"Elder Zhou!"
Yan Qianjue was a little worried, but thought that this was a good opportunity to repair the relationship with Yu Miao, so he gritted his teeth.
"You, go deliver it now!"
"yes!"
"etc."
Yu Miao stopped him, a hint of darkness flashed in her eyes, "Take the treasured garment my mother left behind and give it to him as well. If he can recover... he should be able to use it in the future."
"ah?"
Elder Zhou was dumbfounded and glanced at Yan Qianjue.
"this……"
"Give it away!"
Yan Qianjue was furious.
"Is it possible that you asked me to deliver it in person?"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Elder Zhou was sweating profusely.
"remember."
Yu Miao warned, "When you meet him, put away your ways of the Holy Demon Cult. He won't accept your tricks at all!"
Elder Zhou thought for a while.
"Young Master, how about I kneel down and kowtow to him when I see him?"
Everyone...
"daughter."
Yan Qianjue endured it for a while, but couldn't.
"This Gu Han...is a man?"
"kindness."
"..."
Yan Qianjue's heart twitched hard.
Yu Miao knew that he had misunderstood, and frowned again, so she could only explain, "He is my junior brother."
Yan Qianjue breathed a sigh of relief instantly.
Junior brother.
That’s okay!
kindness?
wrong!
He became alert again.
Junior brothers are more likely to get into trouble!
"correct."
Yu Miao was too lazy to explain to him, "There is a person who I dislike very much. Go and teach me a lesson."
…
Zhongzhou.
Fu family.
In the main hall decorated with golden light.
The fat man was dusty, with a weathered look on his face, and his red eyes stared fiercely at the middle-aged fat man in front of him who had the same round figure.
"The last sentence is, will you give it or not!"
"There's no door!"
The fat middle-aged man is also popular.
"Only this matter is non-negotiable!"
This person.
But he is Fatty's biological father and the current head of the Fu family, Fu Youde.
"you!"
The fat man was shaking with anger.
"If you don't give it to me today, I will sever the father-son relationship with you!"
"dream!"
Fu Youde sneered.
"You have my blood on your body, and you just cut it off? With your appearance, who wouldn't know that you are my son, Fu Youde!"
"I……"
Fat man wants to cry
No tears.
"How could I have a father like you!"
"Ah!"
Fu Youde remained unmoved.
"I might as well tell you that anything else will do, but this won't do. If you think of something wrong again, don't blame me for suppressing you!"
"If you don't give it!"
The fat man glanced around a few times with his little eyes, then pointed at the extremely thick main hall pillar made of exotic gold, "I'm going to run into you and die in front of you today!"
Fu Youde looked at him sideways and said nothing.
"I……"
The fat man gritted his teeth.
"Fu! You have no son today!"
Finished.
He hit the pillar firmly!
moment!
The ground was shaken for a while.
The entire main hall shook a few times and then collapsed!
Such a big movement.
It immediately alarmed all the old and young people in the Fu family.
Came over in a hurry to take a look.
Instantly dumbfounded!
In a pile of ruins.
Fu Youde was covered in dust, with his arms folded, his face... his face was covered in gray, and he couldn't see clearly.
not far away.
The fat man was sitting in the ruins, feeling hopeless.
"Damn..."
"Why is Fat Master's head so hard..."
this……
Everyone looked at each other.
The father and son were noisy and quarreling all day long. They were used to it, but it was the first time that the quarrel was so loud today that the house was almost demolished.
"Master, what's going on?"
"Whatever the young master wants, just give it to him."
"That's right, we have a mountain of treasures at home, there's no need to pick at them like this."
"..."
Everyone tried to persuade him.
But Fu Youde remained unmoved.
"Let him die!"
"If he dies, I will have ten... no, a hundred sons!"
"Ahem..."
A senior old man stood up and said earnestly, "You are virtuous, you can give birth to a thousand or ten thousand people, but the bell will ring nine... Our Fu family has been like this since we were founded!"
"..."
Fu Youde's face froze.
After looking at the fat man with dull eyes and despair, his heart softened and he sighed.
"Except for that thing."
"Even if you want the position of head of the family, I can give it to you!"
"You should know."
His tone was a little solemn.
"What does that thing mean to my Fu family?"
"well……"
Sudden.
An old sigh came.
"Give it to him."
"Ancestor! You can't..."
"Give!"
"..."
Fu Youde sighed heavily.
"yes!"
"Ancestor!"
With a plop.
The fat man instantly fell to his knees.
"Thank you! I know that thing is very important to you, but... that is my friend, I can't just watch him die!"
"That's all."
The voice came again.
"There has never been such an ungrateful person in my Fu family. This kind of kindness...should be repaid!"
"Ancestor..."
The fat man gritted his teeth.
"And that shameless old guy from the Wu family bullied my brother. This matter... is not over yet!"
…
Great Yan Dynasty.
Kyoto.
Naturally, Gu Han didn't know what kind of ripples the Zuoyang people would do for him.
"I am coming too!"
I heard that the two of them were going out.
Naturally, Zhao Mengyou couldn't help it.
During these days, under the torture of Yun Fan's words, if she had not been born with a cold and calm temperament, she would have been driven crazy. Naturally, she wanted to go out for some air at this time.
Gu Han was about to object.
But Yun Fan took a step ahead.
"Really want to go?"
"go!"
"No regrets?"
"No!"
"good!"
Yunfan laughed slyly again.
"Then let's go together!"
This chapter has been completed!