"I was disappointed and relieved to hear that Yang Daoyou brought someone to my Zhou family!"

"Yang Daoyou and I have known each other for hundreds of years. Although they have their own masters now, they must still be friends."

"I have five hundred and thirty this year, and there are few longevity yuan left. At this age, I would have taken one or two of your Taoist friends to the netherworld. I'm not lonely on the huangquan road!"

"But if I die, I will die! But I'm worried that you Taoist friends are angry with those innocent mortals in the Zhou family because of my burning jade and stone. After thinking about it, you still decided to end it by yourself and take the credit of all your Taoist friends! "

"For the sake of Zhou Minghan's sincerity, I hope Yang Daoyou and all Taoist friends will abide by the rules of war between our friars and not harm ordinary people."

"If Yang Daoyou could see that, for the sake of past friendship, he would not destroy the cemetery of Zhou's ancestral temple or the Lingshan mountain of Yuquan peak, Zhou Minghan would be grateful for his kindness even if he was dead!"

At the top of Yuquan peak, after Yang Xingyan inspired the photo bead held by Zhou Minghan, he saw Zhou Minghan standing at the top, looking at the direction of Baisha River Oasis, and recorded such words.

After listening to Zhou Minghan's words, he looked at Zhou Minghan's sincere face in the image. His face was full of emotion and muttered: "brother Minghan, Gao Yi, Yang is ashamed of himself, ashamed of himself!"

When the words fell, he glanced at the nine foundation building friars in the same trade and asked in a deep voice, "you have also heard Zhou Minghan's last words. What do you think?"

The nine friars who built the foundation looked at each other, but no one answered.

Seeing this, Yang Xingyan frowned, suddenly looked at the white haired old man who had previously said that Zhou Minghan was lifeless and asked by name: "Zhang Daoyou, do you think we should agree to Zhou Minghan's last wish?"

When the elder surnamed Zhang heard him directly point his name, his face suddenly looked a little ugly. He couldn't help saying, "Yang Daoyou has the highest cultivation and is the leader designated by elder Luo. It should be up to you to decide."

When Yang Xingyan heard the speech, he couldn't help looking deeply at the old man surnamed Zhang and other foundation building friars and asked, "will you listen to Yang's decision?"

"Zhang has no opinion."

"I have no opinion."

"Me too."

The nine friars who built the foundation didn't want to bear the responsibility, so they made a voice and expressed their position one after another.

"Well, in that case, we'll take Zhou Minghan's body back and let master Luo decide how to deal with it. As for this Yuquan peak, if you want to make a small fortune, you can take the spiritual wood and medicine on the mountain!"

Yang Xingyan finished his decision. Even if he brushed his sleeve, he put Zhou Minghan's body into the storage bag, and then flew out of Yuquan peak without moving any plants and trees on the mountain.

However, he could not be moved by the spirits that the Zhou family could not take away in a short time. It was obviously impossible for other foundation builders to do so.

Although these people had a tacit understanding and did not move the ancestral temple and cemetery of the Zhou family, they cut down all the spiritual trees, including the "dragon scale tree" on the top of the mountain, and put them into the storage bag. Some immature but barely usable miraculous medicines in the medicine field were also pulled out and taken away.

When all these people left Yuquan peak, there was no one to see on the mountain.

Yang Xingyan saw this outside, and his eyes twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything.

He knew very well that if he had not known Zhou Minghan for hundreds of years, if this was not the Zhou family, but the Lingshan of some other monk family he did not know well, he would certainly not be polite.

In this way, the party returned to Baisha River Oasis to recover Luo Yunqing after three feet of land scraping.

Outside the white hump, Luo Yunqing didn't stop attacking the mountain protection array because he was short of more than a dozen base building friars. He still urged his friars to continue their fierce attack.

However, this time he personally intercepted Zhou Yang's attack. With him, a monk of the purple house, it would be difficult for Zhou Yang to gain again.

In the past two days, when Yang Xingyan and his party returned, Luo Yunqing ordered to suspend the offensive and let his friars retreat for several miles to rest because he wanted to know the result.

"... master Luo, that's what happened."

Outside the white hump, Yang Xingyan truthfully reported his party's experience of going to the Zhou family in Yuquan lake. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to pat the storage bag, released Zhou Minghan's body which he had put away, and handed it to Luo Yunqing together with the photo bead.

They speak here. Zhou Yang and others on the white hump naturally can't hear clearly.

But their movements, Zhou Yang, who lives at a high place, can be seen at a glance.

Therefore, when Zhou Minghan's body was taken out by Yang Xingyan, Zhou Yang on the white hump was stunned in an instant.

"Great grandfather!"

"No! It's impossible! "

"Great grandfather, he has clearly left Yuquan peak!"

"False, that must be a cover up by Yang Xingyan!"

His eyes stared at the scene, his mouth roared like the roar of a beast, and his face looked unspeakably ferocious.

He didn't want to believe it 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 a break because Luo Yunqing and others stopped attacking the mountain protection array, also lost his voice and screamed with a dull face.

"How could this happen? How did this happen? The old clan leader replied that he had left Yuquan Lake oasis! Why is this? "

Only friars of the Zhou family can understand how high Zhou Minghan is in the hearts of the Zhou family.

How can Zhou Yang and Zhou Guangxiang, two monks of the Zhou family, accept the fact that Zhou Minghan, the old patriarch whom he admired and worshipped from childhood, has become a cold body and fallen into the hands of the enemy.

However, whether they accept the result or not, the fact is the fact and will not change because of their attitude.

As an enemy, Luo Yunqing doesn't care what they think.

He first inspired the photo bead to see the image, and then said coldly, "hum, you are all cheated by this old thing! He doesn't even have a storage bag on his body. Obviously, he doesn't want to get a treasure for you after he falls. So what does he take to pull you on your back? "

With that, he suddenly waved his arm, flashed a sword, and cut off Zhou Minghan's head in an instant.

Then a real fire was hit by him, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Minghan's skull lost body was burned to ashes!

After all this, he couldn't help waving his hand and said, "go and give this head to the Zhou boy on the white hump. He said that Luo opened up the purple house for him and gave him a big gift in advance!"

Immediately, a monk who built the foundation of Huangsha gate released a first-order puppet wolf beast and ran to the white hump with Zhou Minghan's head in his mouth.

On the white hump, Zhou Yang and Zhou Guangxiang, who witnessed all this, immediately wanted to crack their canthus!

"Luo Yunqing!!!"

Zhou Yang watched the body of the old patriarch Zhou Minghan turn into ashes in the fire, and watched the old man's head being held by a puppet beast coming towards him. His face and eyes turned red in an instant.

He moved and couldn't help but want to go out of the mountain to pick up the head of the old patriarch Zhou Minghan and go to find Luo Yunqing!

However, as soon as he made a move, a huge pressure fell on him, which made it difficult for him to move. However, Chen Ping'an, who had never made a sound, shot with the help of the array.

"Zhou Daoyou, calm down!"

"If you are still alive, you must not want to be in danger in order to avenge him!"

"Luo Yunqing is just a despicable traitor and villain. It's not worth it that Zhou Daoyou ruined his future for such villains!"

Relying on the power of the array, Chen Ping'an pressed Zhou Yang's body and looked at him earnestly. He was afraid that he would really be inspired by Luo Yunqing.

Zhou Guangxiang, who was on the other side, heard Chen Ping'an's words at this time and also came back to his mind. He suddenly came forward and grabbed Zhou Yang's arm and advised him bitterly: "yes, uncle nine, you must calm down! The old clan leader has a spirit in heaven. He certainly doesn't want to see you in danger for him! "

"Let's not quarrel with the old thief Luo Yunqing first. After you open up the purple house, we will use the strength of the whole family to kill the old thief's den, kill all the disciples and descendants of the old thief, and let the old thief repay his crime a hundred times today!"

Zhou Yang only made such an extreme move when his blood rushed into his head for a while. After Chen Ping'an controlled the array to suppress him, he had recovered his mind.

Therefore, after hearing the persuasion of Chen Ping'an and Zhou Guangxiang, he soon calmed down.

He saw his mana surging and quickly pressed down the Qi and blood rushed to the forehead. His voice said coldly: "thank you for your advice, elder Chen. I understand what to do!"

When Chen Ping'an heard the speech, he immediately loosened the power of the big array pressed on him, nodded slightly and said, "it's good for Zhou Daoyou to understand. There are still gentlemen among mortals who take revenge. It's not too late for ten years, not to mention our immortal practitioners with a long life? As long as Luo Yunqing is still alive, Zhou Daoyou, are you still afraid that you will not have a chance to revenge in the future? "

Zhou Yang did not respond to his words, but looked at Luo Yunqing outside the mountain array, and then shouted: "Luo Yunqing, I Zhou Yang swear with the heart of Tao that I will cut you under the sword within 15 years!"

Swear with the heart of Tao, kill Luo Yunqing under the sword within 15 years!

This is Zhou Yang's promise to the dead old patriarch Zhou Minghan, and it is also the shackle he put on himself.

If you can't succeed in opening up Zifu within 15 years and kill Luo Yunqing under the sword, he will be covered with dust, and there will be no further progress in his cultivation in the future!

He is going to fight back and not leave himself a way back.

But his words full of determination not only didn't scare Luo Yunqing, but made him laugh and say, "hahaha, this is what you said. Luo is waiting for you to see how you can kill Luo in 15 years!"

He doesn't believe that Zhou Yang can really kill him in 15 years.

In fifteen years, even if Zhou Yang could open up Zifu successfully, it was just a layer of cultivation in Zifu.

Luo Yunqing doesn't believe that Zhou Yang on the first floor of the purple house can kill the self-cultivation on the sixth floor of the purple house.

You know, defeat and killing are two completely different concepts!