"I heard that it was Daoist Fellow Yang who brought people to my Zhou home. I felt disappointed but relieved at the same time!"
"Yang Daoyou and I have known each other for hundreds of years. Although they are now their own masters, the friendship must still be there."
"I am 230 years old this year, and I have very little life left. Originally, at this age, even if I bring one or two of you fellow Taoists to go to the underworld together, I will not be lonely on the road to hell!"
"It's just that if I die, I will die! But I am worried that all the fellow Taoists will be angry with the innocent mortals of the Zhou family because of my actions of dying together. After thinking about it, I decided to kill myself to save all the merits of all the fellow Taoists!"
"I hope fellow Taoist fellow Taoist Yang and other fellow Taoists, for the sake of Zhou Minghan's sincerity, will abide by the rules of war between monks and us and do not harm ordinary mortals."
"If Taoist Fellow Yang can take the sake of past friendship and not destroy the Zhou family's ancestral temple cemetery and Yuquan Peak Lingshan, even if Zhou Minghan is dead, he will still be grateful for the kindness of fellow Taoist!"
At the top of Yuquan Peak, after Yang Xingyan activated the photo bead held in Zhou Minghan's hand, he saw Zhou Minghan standing on the top looking in the direction of the Baisha River Oasis, and recorded these words.
After listening to Zhou Minghan's words, he looked at Zhou Minghan's sincere face in the image, and murmured to himself with emotion on his face: "Brother Minghan is so righteous, Yang is ashamed of himself.
I’m ashamed of myself!”
After finishing his words, he glanced at the nine foundation-building monks who were traveling with him, and asked in a deep voice: "You have also heard Zhou Minghan's last words. What do you think?"
When the nine foundation-building monks heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, but no one answered.
Seeing this, Yang Xingyan frowned, suddenly looked at the white-haired old man who had previously told Zhou Minghan that he had no vitality, and asked by name: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, do you think we should agree to Zhou Minghan's last wish?"
When the old man surnamed Zhang heard that he directly called his name, his face suddenly turned ugly. He couldn't help but said: "Young Daoist Brother Yang has the highest level of cultivation and is the leader designated by Senior Luo. This matter should be decided by you."
When Yang Xingyan heard this, he couldn't help but look deeply at the old man surnamed Zhang and the other foundation-building monks and asked: "Then, will you all obey Yang's decision?"
"Zhang has no objection."
"I have no objection either."
"Me too."
None of the nine foundation-building monks wanted to take responsibility, so they all expressed their stance.
"Okay, in that case, we will take Zhou Minghan's body back and let Senior Luo decide how to deal with it. As for Yuquan Peak, if you want to make a little fortune, the spiritual trees and elixirs on the mountain can be used
Pick it up!”
After Yang Xingyan made his decision, he immediately put Zhou Minghan's body into a storage bag with a flick of his sleeves, and then flew directly out of Yuquan Peak without touching any grass or trees on the mountain.
However, he could not be tempted by the spiritual creatures on the mountain that the Zhou family could not take away in a short time. It was obviously impossible for other foundation-building monks to do this.
Although these people had a tacit understanding and did not touch the Zhou family's ancestral temple and cemetery, they cut down all the spiritual trees including the "Dragon Scale Tree" on the top of the mountain and put them into storage bags.
All the elixirs used as medicine were pulled out and taken away.
By the time all these people left Yuquan Peak, there was no visible spiritual object on the mountain.
When Yang Xingyan saw this situation outside, his eyes twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything.
He knew very well that if he and Zhou Minghan had not known each other for hundreds of years, if this was not the Zhou family, but some other monk family Lingshan that he was not familiar with, he would definitely not be polite.
In this way, after the group of people searched the ground for a long time and got enough benefits, they returned to the Baisha River Oasis to return to Luo Yunqing.
Outside the White Camel Peak, Luo Yunqing did not stop his attack on the mountain-protecting formation just because there were a dozen or so foundation-building monks missing. He still urged his monks with all his strength to continue the attack.
However, this time he personally intercepted Zhou Yang's attack. With him, a monk from the Zi Mansion, it would be difficult for Zhou Yang to make any further gains.
Two more days passed like this, and when Yang Xingyan and his party returned, Luo Yunqing wanted to know the result, so he ordered the offensive to be suspended and asked his monks to retreat a few miles to rest.
"...Senior Luo clearly knows that this is what happened."
Outside the White Hump, after Yang Xingyan truthfully reported his group's experience of going to the Zhou family in Yuquan Lake, he suddenly reached out and patted the storage bag, and released the body of Zhou Minghan that he had put away, along with the photo bead.
Handed over to Luo Yunqing.
When they were talking here, Zhou Yang and others on the white hump naturally couldn't hear clearly.
However, Zhou Yang, who was at a high position, could see their movements clearly.
Therefore, when Zhou Minghan's body was taken out by Yang Xingyan, Zhou Yang on the white hump was stunned for an instant.
"Great-grandfather!"
"No! This is impossible!"
"Great-grandfather has obviously left Yuquan Peak!"
"It's fake, it must be Yang Xingyan's trick!"
He stared at this scene with wide eyes, roaring like a beast, and the look on his face was indescribably ferocious.
He didn't want to believe that this was true. He didn't want to believe that the motionless old man in his eyes was really his beloved great-grandfather!
Behind him, Zhou Guangxiang, who also got some rest time because Luo Yunqing and others stopped attacking the mountain-protecting formation, also exclaimed in surprise with a dull look on his face.
"How could this happen? How could this happen? The old patriarch clearly wrote back that he had left the Yuquan Lake Oasis! Why is this happening!"
Only monks from the Zhou family can understand how high Zhou Minghan's status is in the hearts of the Zhou family.
Now seeing that the old patriarch Zhou Minghan, whom they had 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 of the Zhou family, accept this fact.
But regardless of whether they accept the result or not, the fact is the fact and it will not change because of their attitudes.
As an enemy, Luo Yunqing didn't care what the two of them thought.
I saw that he first activated the photo beads to look at the images, and couldn't help but snorted: "Huh, you have all been deceived by this old guy! He doesn't even have a storage bag, obviously he doesn't want to die.
, a treasure has been obtained for you, so why does he use it to hold you back?"
After saying that, he suddenly waved his sleeve and a sword light flashed through, instantly cutting off Zhou Minghan's head.
Then he fired a ball of real fire, burning Zhou Minghan's headless body into ashes in the blink of an eye!
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 will give him a big gift in advance for opening the Purple Mansion!"
Immediately, a Huangshamen foundation-building monk released a first-order puppet wolf beast and ran towards the white hump with Zhou Minghan's head in its mouth.
On the white hump, Zhou Yang and Zhou Guangxiang, who had witnessed all this with their own eyes, were immediately 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 being held by the puppet beast as he walked toward him. His face and eyes instantly turned red.
As soon as he moved, he couldn't help but want to go out to the mountain to retrieve the head of the old patriarch Zhou Minghan, and fight to find Luo Yunqing!
But as soon as he made a move, a huge pressure fell on him, instantly suppressing him to the point where it was difficult for him to even move. However, Chen Pingan, who had been silent all this time, took action with the help of the formation.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, calm down!"
"If fellow Taoist Minghan is still alive, he must not want fellow Taoist to put himself in danger just to avenge him!"
"Luo Yunqing is just a despicable and shameless traitor. Fellow Daoist Zhou has ruined his own career and future for such a villain. It's not worth it!"
Chen Ping'an relied on the power of the formation to suppress Zhou Yang's body and looked at him with sincere words, for fear that he would be impulsive and fall into Luo Yunqing's provocation.
Zhou Guangxiang, who was on the side, heard Chen Ping'an's words at this time. He also came to his senses and suddenly stepped forward to grab Zhou Yang's arm and persuaded him hard: "Yes, Uncle Jiu, you must calm down! The old patriarch is here.
God has spirit, he definitely doesn’t want to see you put yourself in danger for him!”
"Let's not argue with Luo Yunqing, an old thief. After you open the Zi Mansion, we will use the strength of the whole clan to attack this old thief's den and kill all his disciples, disciples and descendants. Let this old thief
The thief must repay his crime a hundredfold!"
Zhou Yang originally only acted in such a drastic way due to a sudden rush of energy and blood. After Chen Pingan controlled the power of the large formation to suppress him, he had already come to his senses.
Therefore, after hearing Chen Pingan and Zhou Guangxiang's advice, he quickly calmed down.
I saw the mana surging in his body, and he quickly suppressed the blood that rushed to his forehead, and said in a cold voice: "Thank you, Senior Chen, for your persuasion, I understand what to do!"
Hearing this, Chen Ping'an immediately released the power of the formation that was pressing on him, nodded slightly and said: "It's good that Fellow Daoist Zhou understands that there are still gentlemen among mortals who want to take revenge. Ten years is not too late, not to mention that we have a long lifespan."
Immortal cultivator? As long as Luo Yunqing is still alive, are you afraid, fellow Daoist Zhou, that you will have no chance of revenge in the future?"
Zhou Yang did not respond to his words. He just stared at Luo Yunqing who was outside the mountain formation, and then shouted sternly: "Luo Yunqing, I, Zhou Yang, swear here with my Taoist heart that within fifteen years, I will kill you with the sword."
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I swear with my Taoist heart that I will kill Luo Yunqing with the sword within fifteen years!
This was Zhou Yang's promise to the dead old patriarch Zhou Minghan, and it was also the shackles he put on himself.
If he cannot successfully open the Zi Mansion within fifteen years and kill Luo Yunqing with the sword, his heart will be stained with dust and he will never make any further progress in his cultivation in the future!
He wanted to fight with his back against the enemy and leave no escape route for himself.
However, his words full of determination not only did not frighten Luo Yunqing, but instead made him burst into laughter and said: "Hahaha, you said this yourself, then Luo is waiting for you, waiting to see how you do.
Kill 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 could successfully open up Zifu, he would only be at the first level of Zifu.
Luo Yunqing did not believe that Zhou Yang, who was on the first level of Zifu, could kill himself who was on the sixth level of Zifu.
You must know that defeat and beheading are two completely different concepts!