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Chapter 247: The death of the old patriarch!

Three days passed quickly.

After the three-day ultimatum passed, the army of monks led by Luo Yunqing officially appeared outside the White Camel Peak.

At this time, among the army of monks, there were not only the monks he originally brought, but also some monks from the Baishahe Oasis cultivating family.

Almost all the families that had not come to support the Chen family were now in Luo Yunqing's camp. Zhou Yang even saw Yang Xingyan, the head of the Yang family in Jinquan Valley, among them!

It turns out that the three-day ultimatum given by Luo Yunqing was not only given to the Chen family, but also to other families.

His envoys have traveled to various families in the past few days, conveying his attitude to each family.

Failure to submit is death!

Zhou Yang, of course, didn't know about this because he was always on the road.

Zhou Minghan, who is in charge of the Zhou family, promised to come to the Baisha River oasis today to meet up, but secretly accelerated the transfer of family monks and supplies.

Now three days have passed, and those who came and those who didn't come have already expressed their attitudes.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, three days have passed. How are you thinking about it?"

"As long as you agree to submit to Luo now, the conditions Luo promised will still count!"

Outside the white hump, Luo Yunqing was riding on the back of a third-level low-grade monster called "Red Fire Eagle", and his powerful voice spread throughout the entire mountain peak through the formation.

By now, of course he knew what Chen Pingan's choice was, but he still had to go through this scene.

Otherwise, wouldn't it appear that he is very insincere?

"Loyal ministers have nothing to do with the two masters. Mr. Chen accepts the good intentions of Fellow Daoist Luo. However, my Chen family is deeply valued by Huang Shamen and deeply favored by Senior Cao. How can I commit betrayal?"

"Chen would also like to advise Fellow Daoist Luo that it's too late to look back now, otherwise it will be too late to regret in the future!"

Chen Ping'an looked at Luo Yunqing with deep eyes from afar, and expressed his position loudly.

When Luo Yunqing heard what he said, his face flashed with anger, and then he couldn't help laughing and said: "Hahahaha, it's too late to regret it? I think it won't be long before Daoyou Chen himself will understand what it means to regret it too late!"

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After saying that, his face darkened, and he waved his hand and said: "Do it!"

As he gave the order to "take action", more than forty foundation-building monks and four to five hundred Qi-training monks behind him all cast spells to attack the mountain-protecting formation on the white camel hump.

White Camelback is a fourth-level high-grade spiritual vein, and the mountain-protecting formation is also a fourth-order mid-grade formation.

Generally speaking, under this configuration, as long as there is one Zifu monk to control the formation, plus a dozen foundation-building monks and hundreds of Qi training monks to assist, it will be possible to face seven or eight Zifu monks at the same time.

Don't be afraid of attacking.

When Luo Yunqing was stationed in Chihu Mountain, a fourth-level high-grade spiritual mountain, he had a record of using the power of the fourth-level high-grade formation to block the attacks of Xue Youzi, a seventh-level demonic monk in the Golden Core. This shows how powerful the formation is.

However, at that time, Luo Yunqing was able to block Xue Youzi's attack with the help of formations. Firstly, Xue Youzi was injured, and secondly, Xue Youzi was alone, and he was afraid of Cao Wenjin's presence and did not dare to fight for a long time.

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Now that Luo Yunqing has enough time, and is assisted by dozens of foundation-building monks and hundreds of Qi-training monks, he can attack slowly to consume the spiritual energy of the White Camelback's spiritual veins.

When the spiritual energy of White Camelback's spiritual veins begins to be unable to supply the consumption of the fourth-level mid-level formation, the time has come to break the formation.

Both sides understand this truth, so naturally the Chen family will not just watch the enemy attack the formation and do nothing.

Therefore, when Luo Yunqing and others were attacking the formation, apart from Chen Ping'an who needed to control the formation and could not be distracted, Zhou Yang and several Chen family foundation-building monks took the trouble to attack the foundation-building monks and qi-training monks outside the formation.

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At the beginning, Zhou Yang only showed the strength of an ordinary late-stage foundation-building monk to confuse those monks outside the formation who intercepted his attacks.

Half a month passed like this, and when the monks who attacked the formation gradually got used to their harassment and attacks and relaxed their vigilance, he began to show his true strength.

At that time, Zhou Yang used eight flying swords at once to form four "Liang Yi Splitting Light Sword Formations" and simultaneously attacked the foundation-building monks outside the formation who were attacking the formation.

People outside the formation obviously didn't expect that he had been hiding his strength before, and were immediately stunned by his sudden and fierce offensive.

In less than a few dozen breaths, as many as five foundation-building monks died under Zhou Yang's sword!

This time, it can be said that the whole audience was shocked.

For a moment, all the people attacking the formation couldn't help but stop casting spells. Their faces were full of shock and anger, and they looked at the young man on the white hump in horror.

"What a domineering sword technique! What a sharp sword formation! What a powerful spiritual consciousness!"

Outside the white hump, Luo Yunqing stared at Zhou Yang with an ugly face, his eyes full of wonder and anger.

Of course he knew Zhou Yang. After all, the fact that Zhou Yang had been paid attention to by Cao Wenjin and brought to Liuyun Continent to practice in the immortal world was not a secret among the high-level monks of Huangshamen.

It's just that he didn't expect Zhou Yang's actual combat power to be so powerful!

"No wonder Old Ghost Cao values ​​this kid. If this kid doesn't die and waits for him to open up the Zi Mansion, will there be any place for us to hang out in this boundless sea of ​​​​sand cultivation world?"

When he thought about this, his desire to kill Zhou Yang became stronger than ever before, and his whole body was boiling with murderous intent.

"I will kill this person!"

He looked at Zhou Yang with murderous eyes, and his voice was as cold as the cold wind in the snow, resounding throughout the audience.

After saying this, Luo Yunqing waved his hand fiercely and said: "Go and separate ten foundation-building monks to flatten the Zhou family's spiritual mountain and kill all the Zhou family monks!"

"Luo Yunqing!"

On the white hump, when Zhou Yang heard this, his eyebrows suddenly stood up. He looked at Luo Yunqing with a cold face and shouted loudly: "You dare to touch a monk from my Zhou family. If I, Zhou Yang, open up the Purple Mansion in the future, you will give in a hundred times."

You pay it back!"

"Oh, really?"

Luo Yunqing had a cold smile on his face, and then responded in a low voice: "Then Luo will have no choice but to kill you before you open up the Zi Mansion!"

He even dared to rebel against his family, so how could he care about Zhou Yang's threat?

When the seventh-level Golden Core Demon Cultivator Xue Youzi attacked Chihu Mountain, where he was in charge, he did not succumb to the opponent's demonic power. Naturally, he would not change his decision because of Zhou Yang's threat now.

Immediately, ten foundation-building monks left the team and headed to the Yuquan Lake Oasis. The leader was surprisingly Yang Xingyan, the head of the Yang family in Jinquan Valley who had taken refuge with Luo Yunqing!

Seeing this, Zhou Yang's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly said to Zhou Guangxiang behind him: "Quickly, send a message to the monks left behind in the family and ask them to abandon Lingshan and hide in the sand sea immediately!"

Zhou Guangxiang was also a little panicked at this time. Hearing Zhou Yang's words, he quickly went to work.

After a while, he came back with a relaxed look and said: "To the patriarch, the news has been successfully transmitted back. The old patriarch said that he will take people away from Yuquan Peak soon, so that we can guard the White Camel Peak with peace of mind."

When Zhou Yang heard this, his expression also relaxed, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's good, that's good!"

But at Yuquan Lake Oasis, after Zhou Minghan replied to Zhou Guangxiang's message, he suddenly stretched out his hand and directly destroyed the communication circle on Yuquan Peak.

"Great-grandfather, what are you..."

The eldest elder of the Zhou family, Zhou Yuanyu, was startled and looked at Zhou Minghan with confusion.

"Leave this formation here. It would be terrible if the enemy takes over and sends false news to Xiaojiu. In this case, it is better to destroy it and ask Huang Shamen's formation master to help rebuild it in the future!"

Zhou Minghan waved his hand and explained his intention in a low voice.

When Zhou Yuanyu heard this, he immediately stopped talking.

Seeing this, Zhou Minghan couldn't help but ordered: "Okay, Xiaowu, please lead the rest of the people to evacuate now. Remember, don't go to Red Fox Ridge after evacuating. Wait for a few months to stay in the sea of ​​sand to make sure there is no problem."

After being followed, it’s not too late to leave!”

"What about you, great-grandfather?" Zhou Yuanyu asked in a low voice.

"I have other important things to do, so I won't go with you!" Zhou Minghan shook his head, but refused to reveal what the important things were.

He didn't say anything, and Zhou Yuanyu didn't dare to ask any more questions, treating it as a secret that only Foundation Establishment monks could have access to.

"Then my grandson will leave first."

He bowed to Zhou Minghan respectfully, and then left with the seven or eight monks on Yuquan Peak who stayed behind to take care of the spiritual field.

After all of them left, Zhou Minghan, who was watching them leave from the top of Yuquan Peak, withdrew his eyes, turned his head towards the Baisha River Oasis and murmured to himself:

"Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, great-grandfather will never see the day you open the Zi Mansion!"

"I just hope you won't forget what you said back then. When the mountain of Yuquan Peak is covered with red silk, you can also hang a piece of red silk on my grave, so that I and my clan can enjoy it together!"

One day later, when Yang Xingyan and his people rushed outside Yuquan Peak, they saw all over the mountain except Zhou Minghan, who was sitting with his head bowed under the "Dragon Scale Tree" on the top of the mountain.

This made him and the fellow Foundation Establishment monks look at each other in confusion, having no idea what kind of medicine Zhou Minghan was selling in this gourd.

The Chen family could inform the Zhou family about their coming here through the communication circle. Of course they knew about it, so before coming, they were actually mentally prepared to get nothing.

But none of them expected that Zhou Minghan, the previous generation patriarch of the Zhou family, would stay here alone waiting for their arrival!

"No, the aura on his body is wrong. Although this aura is the aura of a ninth-level monk, it has no vitality. This is not the aura of a living person!"

An old man with white hair stared at Zhou Minghan closely for a while, then suddenly his expression changed drastically and he exclaimed.

When Yang Xingyan heard this, he was immediately shocked and shouted loudly: "Brother Minghan? Brother Minghan?"

While shouting, he released his spiritual consciousness to scan the past, and sure enough, his spiritual consciousness was not hindered in any way.

In his spiritual perception, although there was still a trace of residual heat in Zhou Minghan's body, there was no trace of life left.

"Brother Minghan, he passed away!"

Yang Xingyan's expression changed, and he finally withdrew his consciousness and announced the result with a long sigh.

He and Zhou Minghan have known each other for hundreds of years and have a close friendship. Although their positions are different now, seeing a good friend who has known each other for hundreds of years sitting in front of him like this, his mood is still extremely complicated.

However, other monks who had no friendship with Zhou Minghan, or even did not know him before, were not so sentimental.

After one of the monks heard what he said, he scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and then shouted loudly: "Look, there is something in his hand, it seems to be a shadow bead!"


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