Chen Fangli's expression changed. He was shocked and disbelieving at the fact that Zhou Yang personally admitted. He was also deeply jealous and angry.
From what Zhou Yang said to outsiders, he had killed several Demonic Cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage and his combat power was extraordinary.
However, in the eyes of Chen Fangli, who already had preconceptions and prejudices, he only noticed the sentence "Follow the senior monks to eliminate demons and defend the Tao", thinking that he was able to do this because of the influence of the senior monks from Zifuqi.
Once this person has a prejudice, it will be difficult to change it!
As a result, Chen Fangli, who was blinded by jealousy, finally couldn't help blurting out what he had been unwilling to say directly before.
"Since Fellow Daoist Zhou is so confident, do you dare to have a discussion with Chen so that Chen can see how powerful Fellow Daoist Zhou is in eliminating demons and protecting the Tao?"
Coming, coming!
The same words that had been shouted out for a long time came out of Chen Fangli's mouth. Those who were watching the excitement were all in high spirits. They instantly recovered from the shock caused by Zhou Yang's words just now, and looked at them with excitement.
He looked at Zhou Yang.
Hearing with the ears is false, seeing with the eyes is reality.
Zhou Yang said that he had killed several foundation-building demon cultivators, but most people were destined to have no idea what the specific situation was.
But if they could see Zhou Yang take action, then they would be able to truly see the level of Zhou Yang's methods.
However, Zhou Yang was bound to disappoint these people. On this happy day, he did not want to fight with others, let alone make the matter worse.
He looked at Chen Fangli indifferently and asked in a calm tone: "I wonder if Mr. Chen will live a long life this year?"
The word "gaoshou" was originally used to ask old people about their longevity, but now he used it to ask Chen Fangli, and anyone could hear the sarcasm in it.
After hearing what he said, Chen Fangli's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help shouting in embarrassment: "Why do you ask, fellow Taoist Zhou? Although Chen is a few years older than you, he established the foundation later than you. If you want to say that Chen
If someone bullies a small one, the other fellow Taoists will laugh at him!"
"No, Fellow Daoist Chen wrongly blamed Zhou. Zhou just wanted to say, Fellow Daoist, at your age, have you lived like a dog?"
"In terms of cultivation level, Zhou established his foundation earlier than you, he was younger than you when he established his foundation, and his cultivation level is now higher than yours. Who gave you the courage to challenge Zhou in public like this?"
"In terms of identity and experience, Zhou took over the position of the head of the Zhou family after establishing the foundation, and brought the Zhou family to prosperity. He also participated in many actions to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, and killed several demons in the foundation-building period. How could these be true?
How can someone like you, who has been hiding under the protection of family elders, compare?"
"As for Zhou's identity as a third-level weapon refiner, I won't go into details, lest you ask Zhou to refine a third-level magic weapon for you in public again!"
"Finally, you said you want to compete with Zhou, and Zhou wants to compete with you. Who do you think you are? Do you think you can represent the Chen family because you are a monk of the Chen family?"
"In other words, do you dare to tell everyone in public that you are requesting a discussion with me, Zhou Yang, on behalf of the Chen family?"
"Do you dare?"
"Do you dare?"
Zhou Yang looked at Chen Fangli with sharp eyes, and the voice in his mouth exploded in Chen Fangli's ears like thunder.
At the same time, his powerful spiritual power hit Chen Fangli one after another like a tidal wave, causing his dizzy body to stagger back for a while. After retreating for more than ten steps in a row, he recovered and took action.
Use magic power to dispel the oppression of Zhou Yang's spiritual consciousness.
What a powerful consciousness!
Seeing this scene, the faces of many of the foundation-building monks present changed, and their hearts were filled with shock and awe.
Although they did not face the oppression of Zhou Yang's spiritual consciousness like Chen Fangli, as foundation-building monks, they could still sense the powerful fluctuations of spiritual consciousness that just erupted from Zhou Yang's body.
Among these people, especially late-stage foundation-building monks like Yang Xingyan, the fluctuations of spiritual consciousness that Zhou Yang just erupted are definitely no worse than those of ordinary seventh- and eighth-level foundation-building monks.
And no one knows if this is his limit!
Zhou Yang chose to expose his powerful power of consciousness. Firstly, of course, it was to shock Chen Fangli. Secondly, it was to give others an explanation for why he was able to kill demon cultivators consecutively, and to scare these people and tell them not to offend easily.
Himself and the Zhou family.
After all, as we all know, the stronger the power of spiritual consciousness, the greater the help it will have in opening up the Purple Mansion.
Whether Zhou Yang was born with a powerful spiritual consciousness, or he took some kind of spiritual substance to develop a powerful spiritual consciousness, it shows that he has a high chance of opening up the Purple Mansion in the future.
In this case, unless there is a life-and-death feud, anyone with some brains will definitely not offend him and the Zhou family easily, so as not to add another Zifu period enemy to themselves in the future.
Of course Chen Fangli also understands these things.
As a client, he was being stared at by Zhou Yang's sharp eyes at this moment. He felt ashamed, angry and panicked at the same time, and his face turned green and red for a while. It was really wonderful.
Being scolded by Zhou Yang in public like this for living at a young age, he was naturally furious and wanted to fight Zhou Yang to the death.
But can he? Does he dare?
Zhou Yang asked him if he dared to propose a discussion request to him on behalf of the Chen family. He indeed did not dare!
Once he really says this, after returning to the Chen family, I'm afraid he will never leave the white hump of the Chen family again in his life!
It is true that he is jealous of Zhou Yang, but he is not stupid. Of course he knows how much his ancestor values Zhou Yang.
If he didn't involve the Chen family and only provoked Zhou Yang on his own behalf, at most he would be at odds with Zhou Yang.
But if the Chen family is involved, it will really bring down the whole family. How can the ancestor of the Chen family and other monks of the Chen family spare him lightly?
And to be honest, after Zhou Yang showed such a powerful power of consciousness, he no longer had any chance of winning.
If he really had a fight with Zhou Yang and was dealt with by Zhou Yang instead, then his fate after returning would probably be even worse.
Therefore, even though Zhou Yang had already pointed at him and scolded him, he was now cowed and just stood there staring at Zhou Yang, unable to even let out a fart.
Seeing this scene, the Zhou family monks who had been angered by Chen Fangli's words suddenly felt as if they had drank ice water in the dog days of summer, feeling indescribably happy.
If I hadn't realized that my cultivation level was low and it was difficult to interrupt, I would probably have been clapping my hands and laughing non-stop at this time.
Even Zhou Minghan narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of smiles.
At this time, looking at Chen Fangli's appearance, everyone knew that today's excitement would not be appreciated.
Therefore, Yang Xingyan, the head of the Yang family in Jinquan Valley, who was also watching the excitement, suddenly narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but take a few steps forward. He coughed a few times to attract everyone's attention and said: "Two fellow Taoists
Please calm down, today is a big day, how can we do anything?"
After saying that, he turned his eyes to Zhou Minghan and joked: "Brother Minghan, I want Yang to tell me, could it be that your Zhou family saw too many people coming today and was afraid that we would eat up all your Zhou family's rice?"
Cang, just now you deliberately discussed with fellow Daoist Chen to put on a show to fool us into leaving, right?"
"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Yang is joking. Although our Zhou family is not as wealthy as your Yang family, we can still get some spiritual rice. Since fellow Taoist has said this, it will inevitably make fellow Taoists misunderstand our Zhou family. Everyone
Let’s take a seat and have a banquet!”
Zhou Minghan chuckled, understanding that Yang Xingyan wanted to sell Chen Fangping a favor and help him step down, and he immediately smiled and gave Yang Xingyan the face.
When the others heard what he said, no one dared to risk offending the Chen family, the Yang family, and the Zhou family by coming out to make a fuss, so they all sat down and started eating.
Of course, others can start eating, but Chen Fangli is definitely not in the mood to stay here and start eating.
Therefore, after the others sat down and started eating, apart from sending a message to Yang Xingyan to thank him, he quietly left Yuquan Peak and returned to the Chen family with a livid face.
Zhou Yang did not pay attention to such villains. He believed that after what happened today was reported back to the Chen family, this person would definitely be grounded at home by the ancestor of the Chen family. Even if he wanted to cause trouble for him in the future, there would be no chance.
The banquet on Yuquan Peak lasted for three days and three nights before stopping. The 20,000 to 30,000 kilograms of spiritual rice and hundreds of jars of spiritual wine prepared by the Zhou family for the celebration were all consumed in just a few days.
In addition to the spiritual fruits prepared for the banquet, the monster meat and spiritual medicinal food used to accompany the meal, the various materials consumed by Zhou Jiaguang to hold this banquet were worth thousands of spiritual stones.
Of course these expenses are worth it.
During the three days, the hundreds of monks here did not simply eat and drink. According to the rules, the senior foundation-building monks who attended this kind of celebration had to go on stage to explain their practice experience and answer questions about their practice to the junior monks present.
Of course, if you don't want to talk about these, that's fine. You can use some anecdotes and technical points that do not involve the inheritance of various immortal arts instead, or even use the practice points of a certain spell to explain.
As for the low-level monks who gained something from these monks' activities, in addition to thanking the high-ranking monk, they would also be extremely grateful to the Zhou family who held the celebration and gave them the opportunity to eat, drink and observe. They would remember this favor from the Zhou family.
Zhou Yang didn't gain much from this kind of ** activities. After all, the main audience for ** is monks in the Qi training period. When he was **, he also talked about this. At most, he taught more low-level methods than others.
Just the refining techniques and key points to pay attention to.
**After the ceremony, it was the turn of the last program of this celebration.
I saw Zhou Yang on the high platform suddenly stood up and said loudly: "On behalf of the Zhou family, Zhou would like to thank all fellow Taoists for sharing their practice experience. Next, the Zhou family will build a temporary market on the mountain that will last for half a day.
If fellow Taoists are interested, you can go over and see if you can gain anything."