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Chapter 465: Hearts change!

Looking at the dozens of wars between the Counter-Light Alliance and the Great Light Immortal Palace, since the death match mode was introduced, the monks who can win three games in a row in the death match field are really as rare as a feather.

Almost every monk who achieved this kind of achievement later became a famous figure in the Far West. At worst, he was a Golden Core Stage monk, and several even reached the Nascent Soul Stage.

Therefore, every time a monk like this appears who can win three games in a row, it will cause quite a stir.

When Zhou Yang packed up the belongings left by the three dead opponents on the battlefield and walked out of the battlefield, he clearly sensed the different looks from the monks on both sides outside the battlefield.

Needless to say, the monks in the Great Light Immortal Palace all looked at him with sharp eyes full of malice. Among them, the gazes from several Nascent Soul Stage monks made his back feel cold and his body straightened up.

The eyes of the monks from the Counter-Light Alliance are much more complicated.

Among the Zifu period monks, most of them looked at him with admiration, but there were also some people whose eyes were mixed with suspicion, jealousy, and scrutiny.

As for those Golden Core monks, about half of them showed approval in their eyes. The other half either had eyes that were indifferent and showed no emotion, or their eyes were full of suspicion and looked at him with a scrutinizing meaning without any good intentions.

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As for the several Nascent Soul stage monks, Zhou Yang only felt the eyes of two people falling on him. One of them was obviously appreciative and appreciative. That was a red-haired old man whom he did not recognize.

The other Nascent Soul cultivator who was looking at him was the Supreme Elder of the Haoyang Sect, "Master Hongguang" Guo Jinhong.

Guo Jinhong's eyes were very strange. When he looked at Zhou Yang, there was approval, doubt and curiosity, and a hint of unexplainable meaning. It didn't seem to be malicious, but it didn't seem to have any good intentions.

It was under these complicated and strange looks that Zhou Yang saw that Yu Jianfei returned to Zhao Hao, and then said, "Fortunately, it is not a disgrace to my fate," and then sat down cross-legged on the spot to practice Qigong to heal his injuries.

At this moment, the monks from the fifth deadly battle on the battlefield have already entered the battlefield and started fighting, but these have nothing to do with Zhou Yang.

He has completed his mission here, and he only needs to wait for the war to end, and then he can return to Haoyang Fairy City with his harvest to reunite with his Taoist companions.

When Zhou Yang was recovering from his injuries, several Golden Core monks wanted to come closer and communicate with him on the pretext of giving him healing spiritual objects to help him heal, but Han Xiao and Zhao Hao all said it was inconvenient to disturb his healing.

He was turned away and sent away.

Obviously, after discovering that Zhou Yang's potential is far greater than previously thought, Han Xiao and Zhao Hao have changed from just wanting to use him to win to actually wanting to win him over and become the first member of the Qingyuan Sword Sect.

As a member, naturally you don’t want others to come and try to take advantage of the situation.

After Zhou Yang discovered this during the healing process, he was happy and relaxed and did not have any objection.

Naturally, he himself would not really be willing to join a certain sect family and add a constraint to himself, but if he refused directly, it would be a bit offending.

Now Han Xiao and Zhao Hao stopped those people, but they saved him a lot of trouble. How could he not be happy about it.

Because the meridians and organs in the body were not injured, Zhou Yang's wounds healed quickly. After he took the healing elixir and used the healing charm, he only had to meditate on the spot for more than three hours, and all the wounds on his body were healed.

Got up.

Then he casually cast a cleaning spell to wash away the dead skin and blood stains all over his body, put on a brand new white robe, and became the most handsome boy in the room again.

At this time, after more than three hours of fighting, the eighth of the ten Zifu-level death battles has been carried out. Among them, the Niguang Alliance won three games and the Great Light Immortal Palace won four games.

However, because Zhou Yang accomplished the one-on-three feat in that game, the number of fallen monks in the Counter-Light Alliance was equal to that of the Great Light Immortal Palace.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, are your injuries healed? If it's not healed yet, Han still has some effective healing elixirs here. Fellow Taoist, you can take them out."

Seeing Zhou Yang stand up, Han Xiao, the head of the Qingyuan Sword Sect, looked at him enthusiastically and took the initiative to greet him and show concern for his injury. His attitude was completely different from when he first met him.

"Thank you, Senior Han, for your concern. The injury on this junior's body is no longer serious." Zhou Yang bowed his hand and declined Han Xiao's kindness.

Although his good intentions were rejected, Han Xiao's expression did not change at all. He still looked at him enthusiastically and said, "I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Zhou was actually a rare treasure-body monk. Han has been practicing for seven or eight hundred years. A treasure-body monk like Zhou Daoyou

This is the second time I have seen the monk, no wonder Fellow Daoist Zhou was so confident that he could win three games in a row!"

When Zhou Yang heard what he said, his expression changed. He couldn't help looking at Han Xiao curiously and asked: "Oh, but I wonder what kind of treasure body the treasure body monk that Senior Han saw last time has?"

Han Xiao seemed to have known for a long time that he would ask this question, and couldn't help but smile slightly and said: "The treasure body carried by that person is called [Vajra Treasure Body], and the magical power he masters is called [Vajra Body], which is a kind of strengthened physical body."

The magical power of defense!”

After saying that, he looked at Zhou Yang meaningfully and said: "It's a pity that this person is quite ignorant of current affairs. When he was still in the early stages of cultivation in the Zi Mansion, he actually refused the recruitment of Nascent Soul Stage monks from the Jin Shen Dou Zhan Sect.

Even the disciples of the Yuanying Stage monks looked down upon him, and in the end, a ninth-level disciple of the Yuanying Stage monk came to him and beat him to a pulp!"

Zhou Yang's expression changed instantly, and then he pursed his lips slightly, and couldn't help but whisper: "Aren't you afraid of losing the hearts of the Jinshen Douzhan Sect by doing this?"

"Hehehe, don't you think what Zhou Daoyou said is funny?"

Han Xiao smiled and seemed extremely amused by Zhou Yang's words, and then said leisurely: "Don't you know that people's hearts are fickle? The Jin Shen Dou Zhan Sect is one of the six top sects in the Niguang Alliance, and it has countless resources.

There are countless masters among them, and most of the monks want to join them, so how could they offend such a huge sect because of a casual cultivator who doesn’t know how to appreciate others?"

"Besides, fighting in the world of immortality is a common occurrence for every monk. It is normal for monks of the same level to fight to the death for a treasure. Who would really care about an unrelated person?

What about his life and death?"

At the end of the sentence, Han Xiao smiled again, but looked at the battlefield.

Zhou Yang followed his gaze and saw that the monks from the Counter-Light Alliance on the battlefield were killed on the spot by the monks from the Great Light Immortal Palace.

Seeing the death of the monks sent by our side, except for the sect family to which the monk belonged, there was a cry of mourning. Most of the other monks did not show any sadness on their faces. They just sighed that their side had lost another battle.

, cursed a few monks from the Great Light Immortal Palace.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but be silent when he saw this scene.

How could he not understand the profound meaning of Han Xiao's words? The commonality of human beings is that they cannot empathize with the tragedies that happen to others, and immortal cultivators magnify their selfish nature a lot.

Each family sweeps the snow in front of their own door and doesn't care about the frost on other people's tiles. This is the attitude of most monks in the world of immortality.

From this, we can also know how much risk he took when he refused Master Qingyang's offer to become a disciple.

Fortunately, only the two parties involved knew about the recruitment of disciples, otherwise Zhou Yang would not be sure whether he would be able to walk out of Xianyang City safely afterwards.

However, this time he revealed that he is pregnant with the "Qian Yang Treasure Body", and I am afraid he will face some troubles in this regard again.

And when Han Xiao talked about these things with him at this time, it was unclear what his intentions were.

He was silent for a while, and then he bowed his hands and said, "Senior Han is right, this junior has learned a lesson."

Seeing this, Han Xiao frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect that after hearing his warning, he would show no sign at all.

But he quickly thought of something, and his face returned to normal. He nodded lightly and said with some self-deprecation: "Fellow Daoist Zhou has a bright future. I, a small sect like Qingyuan Sword Sect, really can't treat you after you form a pill." Is there any help, but Han is just a little wishful thinking!"

When Zhou Yang heard this, he knew that he had misunderstood what he meant, but he did not explain it, even if he acquiesced.

Since Han Xiao mistakenly believed that he wanted to join those top sects and gave up the idea of ​​recruiting him, why should he bother himself with more explanations?

"It's still too early to say what will happen after the elixir is formed. This junior now only wants to form the elixir."

He said something in a vague tone, then changed the subject and said: "But I really want to ask my senior, when can I get the two treasures [Jade Liquid Golden Pill] and [Three Transformations Pure Yuan Pill]?"

Hearing him ask this, Han Xiao immediately replied: "According to past practice, after the death battle, the senior Yuanying stage monks in the alliance will spend some time refining a batch of [Jade Liquid Golden Pill] It is used to increase the number of Golden Elixir monks in the alliance, so if Fellow Daoist Zhou wants to get the [Jade Liquid Golden Elixir], he may have to wait for ten or twenty years."

"As for the [Three Transformations of Pure Yuan Pill], after the war is over, Han will help fellow Daoist Zhou get it from Chunyuan Temple."

Ten or twenty years?

Zhou Yang frowned slightly, then nodded slightly and said, "Junior understands, Senior Lao Han has taken a lot of trouble on this matter."

He did not doubt that Han Xiao was lying. After all, it was difficult for a sect like the Qingyuan Sword Sect that did not have Nascent Soul Stage monks to keep a treasure like the "Jade Liquid Golden Pill" in stock.

Only by taking advantage of the opportunity of this war and gaining a lot of resource benefits through his three consecutive victories, and with the Nascent Soul Stage monks in the Niguang Alliance collectively refining the "Jade Liquid Golden Elixir", could the Qingyuan Sword Sect be able to benefit from Niguang. Exchange this treasure within the alliance to complete the transaction with him.

But he could still afford to wait for ten or twenty years.


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