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Chapter 490 Why don't you come with me?

Zhou Huayang was thoughtful and got some clues from it, but he was more curious about the relationship between the sacred bull and Taiqian Palace.

"Oh...thank you, Senior Shenniu, about Senior Zhang...No, I didn't intend to get rid of the body.

"I just feel that since I have learned the Three Swords of Kunwu, I can be considered a half-disciple. I should dispose of his body properly and kowtow in front of his grave."

Zhou Huayang hurriedly explained that he was telling the truth.

He doesn't care what the dragon spear does with the silver skeleton, but he will kill anyone who dares to offend Zhang Wenxian's corpse!

"Moo~" Forget it, I have searched hundreds of times inside and out, and I only found a piece of Taoist robe sleeve. The storage bag was not affected, so you are lucky.

The voice of the sacred cow became deeper, showing attachment and sadness.

Zhou Huayang was silent for a while, vaguely guessing something.

Although the sacred cow tried its best to remain calm, he could feel its sadness and longing. Could it be that this sacred cow was raised by Zhang Wenxian?

"What was the reason for the civil strife in Taiqian Palace? Even if we were to seize power and usurp the throne, we should have won. How could we all die together and be buried together in the belly of Tailun Mountain?"

Zhou Huayang was puzzled too much. Such a huge sect was destroyed in one day, but it only benefited those who came after them.

He really couldn't understand what kind of dispute could get to this point.

The sacred bull holding the monument raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Huayang for a while before giving him a bored look.

"Moo!" Who told you it's a matter of seizing power? The ascetics in Taiqian Palace cultivate their moral character and cultivate their character. They all dream of reaching the great path as soon as possible and living as long as heaven. How can they have so many thoughts and thoughts?

That is to say, this idiot Xuanyangqing, in order to seize the cultivation resources and take over the position of head, disrupted the order of the entire Taiqian Palace. The upper beams were not straight and the lower beams were crooked, which caused the disciples to gradually have selfish desires.

Until that thing appears...

The Monument God Niu paused and shook his head in annoyance, wondering how he could talk so much nonsense to a brat he met for the first time.

"Moo~" In short, if this kind of sect is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Don't ask so many questions.

The sacred bull holding the monument lay down again, unwilling to say more, and not interested in explaining Zhou Huayang's doubts.

Zhou Huayang sighed. From the information left behind by Zhang Wenxian, he could boldly guess that Zhang Wenxian might have been unable to save it and was on the verge of running out of gas, so he finally activated the formation and sent Taiqian Palace directly into the belly of the mountain.

And he himself may have been wiped out, and Zhenbi Zhenniu only found half of his sleeve.

"What is your strength and why can you survive to this day..."

Zhou Huayang still has many doubts, such as how the sacred bull of the monument can live for so long.

As for the half of the corpse in the main hall, he did know the identity, the elder of Taiqian Palace, the person who poisoned the leader at that time.

Shenniu didn't reveal anything about the source of the civil strife. It seemed like there was a big secret hidden behind it.

On the other side, Wei Wujing, Qin Weiting and others were waiting anxiously, not daring to come forward and disturb them.

"How did Brother Zhou manage to communicate with the sacred cow?"

Qin Weiting looked helpless. They couldn't hear the conversation between Zhou Huayang and Shenniu at all. They didn't even move their mouths, and his proficient lip language couldn't be used.

"Forget it, as long as we can communicate well, it doesn't matter how we communicate with these half-skeletons." Wei Wujing shook his head.

At this time, Zhou Huayang walked back absentmindedly.

"Senior Shenniu said that the bones can be taken away. As for the bones of other disciples, you should also clean them up and find a place to bury them."

"As for the formation, you can study it as much as you want, just don't disturb it."

Zhou Huayang told Wei Wujing the answer they wanted.

Tuoba Mu and others didn't care at all.

"Since Senior Shenniu doesn't want us to disturb you, let's leave first. We can talk about the distribution of storage bags, including the storage bags themselves."

Tuoba Mu was impatient.

"Yeah, that's okay." Wei Wujing nodded in agreement.

"You guys share it and leave one for me. I also want to talk to Senior Shenniu."

Zhou Huayang looked solemn and walked towards the direction where the sacred cow was now. The white cow secretly changed its position.

"Forget it, let's wait for Brother Zhou to come together." An Taiji smiled slightly, "It's still early anyway."

"That's right, I've stayed for more than half a month, so it's not that short of a while." Li Yu agreed.

Tuoba Mu didn't say anything, but he acquiesced.

The four people looked at each other in different ways. After their eyes met, they all moved away silently. There was unconcealable suspicion on each person's face.

There was no conflict of interest, so they were naturally happy to be friends with Zhou Huayang and be polite.

But when it comes to interests, no matter how powerful Zhou Huayang is, they can't trust Zhou Huayang to stay here alone. Who knows if this guy may have some hidden agenda and hide some secrets privately.

After all, they can't communicate with the sacred cow.

Zhou Huayang's attention was not on them at all, so naturally he would not speculate too much.

"Senior Shenniu, do you want to continue to stay in this underground palace?"

Zhou Huayang asked with concern.

"Moo~" Brat, are you annoyed? Don't think that after learning those three moves, I can't do anything to you!

The sacred cow that holds the monument screams angrily, making it impossible to have a good sleep.

Zhou Huayang was frightened, and took two steps back with a sneer, while waving his hands, "Don't say that, you and senior Zhang Wenxian are very close, right? This underground palace is dark, the spiritual energy is thin, there is no food, and the environment is not good...

"Moo~" It's none of your business.

The sacred cow glared angrily and lay down again. Zhou Huayang had spied on too many things. If it hadn't sensed his good intentions, it would have killed this kid long ago.

"Why don't you come with me?" Zhou Huayang invited tentatively, "My home is in a small mountain village. The environment is beautiful and the food is particularly delicious."

As if to increase credibility, he conjured a plate of fruit and a bottle of juice out of thin air.

Of course it was not conjured, it was taken out of the storage bag. The storage bag has a capacity of one cubic meter, so it is not big. Except for the space for treasures such as the Moxue Sword and the Lingbao Bow, the remaining space can still be placed.

So many things.

The sacred bull holding the monument took a look, twitched his nose a few times, and naturally smelled the fruit and the fine juice brewed by Jin Xianjue.

I haven't had any contact with these foods in years.

It was indeed greedy, but it still maintained a look of disdain and arrogance.

"We are related. I am half a disciple of Senior Zhang, and you have a very close relationship with Senior Zhang."

Zhou Huayang smiled flatteringly and tried to get closer to the sacred cow.

It's not that he is really unselfish, this is a spiritual beast in the heavenly realm. The specific level is unknown, but it can probably reach the heavenly realm.

He handed a pear to the sacred cow's mouth, "Of course, it's okay if you don't want to. This is a tribute to you from the younger generation. I will bring delicious food to you in the future."

"Moo!" Boy, do you think I'm a pet?

The sacred cow acted very angry, but its body was honest. It swallowed the big pineapple in one bite, and the juice splashed out, making it crispy and delicious.

Suddenly, its eyes were as big as copper bells. It was obvious that it had never eaten such a delicious fruit.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Huayang couldn't help laughing. He knew that no one could resist the taste of his own fruit, let alone a cow that had been sleeping for hundreds of years.

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