Among them, the ancestor of the Qin family said tremblingly.
"Little brother, these things that happened between us were all misunderstandings. Since ancient times, treasures have been treasured by virtuous people. I feel that little brother is definitely a person of noble moral character."
"This treasure of Immortal Purple Bamboo belongs to my little brother. I support it with both hands and feet."
The ancestor of the Qin family said this, but his heart was trembling.
This time not only was an ancestral artifact lost, but the most precious life-saving object was also lost.
But I didn't expect that not only would I get nothing in exchange, but I would also have to bow to others.ωωw..net
As the ancestor of the five major families in this ancient history, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
But the current situation forced him to bow his head and confess like Zhang Zifan.
When other people saw the ancestor of the Qin family doing this, although they felt very shameful in their hearts, they also lowered their heads.
"I think Zhang Xiaoyou is very talented and has extraordinary appearance. All the inheritance of this Immortal Purple Bamboo Lord must belong to Zhang Xiao."
"Who among you has any objection?"
All of them are fine people who have lived for thousands of years. They are not pedantic people. They are naturally begging for mercy at this moment.
After all, there is a saying that goes like this, leaving green mountains without fear of running out of firewood and keeping yourself alive is much better than any so-called treasures.
After all, treasures may have a chance at any time, but they only have one life.
Zhang Zifan paused slightly when he heard this and looked at everyone and smiled.
"It's not impossible to save your lives. I'm not someone who likes to kill everyone."
Those ancestors who had finally escaped death couldn't help but shudder when they looked at the corpses on the ground, and then nodded desperately.
"That's right, that's right, you old man, Prime Minister, can support a boat, so don't argue with people like us."
"Young Daoist Zhang looks so extraordinary. He must be a man of virtue. He looks like a dragon or a phoenix from that day. He will definitely become the Great Luo Jinxian in the future."
"That's right, Fellow Daoist Zhang will definitely become that Great Luo Jinxian in the future and become the master of a heaven."
Zhang Zifan smiled slightly when he heard these words.
"It's not impossible to survive, but you must meet one of my conditions."
After everyone heard these words, they naturally nodded and agreed. Don't mention one condition, even if it was ten conditions, they were willing to agree.
"Hand over 80% of the savings in your treasure house, and I will spare your lives, otherwise all of you will die."
After hearing these words, the expressions of those people changed. You must know that 80% of the savings in their treasure house were accumulated by this family over thousands of years.
Now handing over 80% of it all at once is like taking away their heart and soul.
One of the ancestors said tremblingly.
"Little friend, you don't know something. Although this family says that we are respected, it does not mean that we are the masters of the family. Now we have taken out 80% of the savings in the treasure house..."
As a result, before he finished speaking, Zhang Zifan raised his finger, and a terrifying force shot out from his finger, instantly knocking the ancestor away.
The force that burst out from the fingertips directly smashed the ancestor's limbs and bones into a pulp.
A miserable wail came from his mouth.
Seeing this scene, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
The person in front of me is not an easy person to talk to, so there is no room for bargaining.
If you are unwilling to hand it over, then I am afraid that there is only a dead end.
One of the ancestors finally got braver and asked again.
"Zhang Xiaoyou, I am willing to give up 80% of the savings in the treasure house in exchange for the chance of my life, but now those treasures are in the family, and we have no way to get them."
After hearing these words, Zhang Zifan naturally smiled and said.
"It's okay, you just need to swear an oath of heaven and leave a restriction on your body that I gave you."
"You should not be greedy about this treasure of Immortal Purple Bamboo."
Everyone shook their heads when they heard these words, what a joke, how dare they eat the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, and then have a little thought about the treasure of Immortal Purple Bamboo.
It's just that the restriction left on them is indeed something they can't accept in their hearts.
You must know that once you leave this thing behind, life and death will be in Zhang Zifan's hands, which is equivalent to becoming his slave.
But there was no way to survive, so they could only obey. In the end, these big shots who used to stamp their feet on Huang Gu's heart would tremble three times, one by one, lined up in a row and planted a restraint in Zhang Zifan's hands.
Then he humbly issued an oath of heaven.
However, tragedy happened just when the last Golden Immortal Ancestor was banned.
I saw his whole body burning with soul and strength, turning into a huge burning bomb, rushing towards Zhang Zifan.
"Young boy with a yellow mouth still wants to enslave me. Today, even if I die, I don't want to be your slave."
The terrifying power exploded directly around Zhang Zifan's body.
The golden immortals who were approaching were instantly blown away by the power of self-destruction.
After all, they had just survived that battle, and their strength had already been exhausted. A golden immortal used all his strength to explode, and naturally there was no way to resist it.
Zhang Zifan's face showed an angry look.
"How can it be so easy to die?"
Vast power suddenly spread out from his hands, and the dense demonic energy immediately pulled out the power of the golden immortal ancestor's soul from the explosive fragments.
Endless demonic energy filled the ancestor's soul power, directly healing the damage to his soul.
The soul of the Golden Immortal Ancestor was constantly struggling in Zhang Zifan's hands.
"It's simply delusional for you to want to die so easily."
A steady stream of demonic flames burned the soul in his hand.
The soul struggled in pain and kept wailing.
"Kill me, kill me."
The tragic scream made those who heard it extremely tremble.
Everyone was trembling with chills. They did not expect that Zhang Zifan actually mastered this powerful method of condensing the broken soul fragments into one body.
Is such a character really only in the Golden Immortal realm?
Although Jinxian said that he had mastered the power of the soul to an extreme, there was no way to condense the fragments of the soul of such a nearly dead person together.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Zifan actually mastered such power.