"Sword Cultivator!"

Hearing the exclamation of the foundation-building monk present, Yang Gongwan felt as if she had suffered a heavy blow in her head, and she was dizzy and could not come back for a long time.

Year after year, what she sought after was actually completed by a monk from a small family that she had never really valued.

This moment.

An unprecedented sense of frustration drowned her.

She finally understood that what her grandfather had been saying to him, the big family came step by step from a small family.

There are few big families who are born to be big families.

She looked at Chen Daoxuan, who was paying attention to the attention of everyone, and seemed to see the rise of a big family from the radiant figure.

Sword Cultivator!

If Chen Daoxuan did not fall in the future, the Chen family would inevitably rise and be unstoppable.

Yang Gongwan, who understands the terrifying sword cultivator, knows this very clearly.

......

"Brother Zhou, let's go."

Chen Daoxuan glanced at Zhou Siliang, whose emotions were gradually losing control, and a thunderous sound exploded in his ears.

Shocked by the explosion.

Zhou Siliang recovered a little bit of consciousness, and he looked at Chen Daoxuan, his eyes full of prayers.

"Brother Chen, help me once, please save my father!"

Hearing this.

Chen Daoxuan was silent.

After a long time, he sighed: "Brother Zhou, haven't you seen it yet? It's not that I don't save Uncle Zhou, but this decision is not only the decision of your Zhou family, but also the choice of your father."

Chen Daoxuan didn’t know what the Zhou family was thinking.

But in his opinion, although Zhou Mucheng was wrong, he would not die. The Zhou family did this so hard that they were too harsh on their tribe members.

At least.

The Chen family under Chen Daoxuan's control could not make such a cruel decision.

From a profit perspective.

The Zhou family undoubtedly paid the smallest price to preserve the reputation of the Zhou family.

Once the Zhou family thoroughly investigates the matter.

Not only can he give justice to the Zhou family, but he can also establish the absolute prestige of the Zhou family in front of millions of monks in Guang'an Prefecture.

It even laid the foundation for the Zhou family to become the first family in Cangzhou in the future.

What their Zhou family lost was just a meager with a small life span and a late-stage foundation-building cultivator.

Even other members of the Zhou family would not feel that the family was cold and weak.

After all, the Zhou family is now criticized by all the husbands and is injustice, which is all caused by Zhou Mucheng's dereliction of duty.

If not.

With the strength of the Zhou family, they will definitely not fall into such a dilemma.

"No! I don't believe it!"

Zhou Siliang kept shook his head, "The family cannot give up on my father! My Zhou family has been standing in Guang'an Mansion for more than a thousand years, and I have never experienced any storms?

In the rebellion of the Gods, so many Jindan monks in Cangzhou died in battle and so many families destroyed, so my Zhou family survived!

This time, the death of more than 100 foundation-building monks will give up their clan members. I don’t believe it! I don’t believe anything I say!”

Zhou Siliang said, his eyes red and his expression seemed to be about to eat people.

Seeing his appearance, Chen Daoxuan didn't know how to comfort him.

Only silence.

"Wu...uh, father, what are you doing?"

Zhou Siliang turned around with difficulty and saw Zhou Mucheng, who was covered in blood, pressing his right palm against Zhou Siliang's back.

On the palm of the palm, magic patterns flowed.

Chen Daoxuan recognized at a glance that it was the technique of sealing the Qihai of Dantian.

Zhou Mucheng's left chest spiritual armor broke a gap, and from the gap, he could even faintly see his beating heart.

Such injuries, if you are an ordinary person, will die long ago.

However, as a late-stage cultivator in the foundation building stage, Zhou Mucheng still insisted on forcing the small amount of true energy left. With the sneak attack, he temporarily imprisoned Zhou Siliang's dantian.

Zhou Mucheng ignored his son's surprised eyes, turned his head to look at Chen Daoxuan, bowed to him tremblingly and said, "Nephew, uncle thank you!"

"Uncle Zhou, please get up!"

Chen Daoxuan brought Zhou Siliang, who was imprisoned by the dantian and temporarily lost control of the true energy, to his flying sword.

While holding Zhou Muchengbai's body with his hands.

Zhou Mucheng then looked at his flesh and blood, with a hint of doting in his eyes, and said, "Si Liang, in the future... if you are not in the world, you should ask your brother Chen for advice in everything.

Don’t mess around with those friends all day long like before. Do you remember?”

Zhou Siliang was already crying at this moment, and his eyes were red and shook his head.

"Father, no, no!"

Tears kept rolling down Zhou Siliang's cheeks, and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "We are the Zhou family, and the Wu family dare not do anything to us. Father, you run away! You run away!"

Hearing words.

Zhou Mucheng smiled miserably.

"I escaped when I was in Zhennan Pass. Since then, I have sweared that in this life, I, Zhou Mucheng, will never escape again!"

After saying that.

Zhou Mucheng stopped looking at his son, turned to look at Wu Guangyi and shouted: "Old Wu, I lost. According to the agreement, my life is yours!"

Who knew that he heard this?

But Wu Guangyi glanced at Chen Daoxuan, and a deep sense of fear flowed out of his eyes.

"Ahem! Don't worry, this is my own choice and has nothing to do with anyone else!"

Seeing Wu Guangyi's eyes, Zhou Mucheng immediately knew what the other party was thinking. He coughed up blood while laughing freely.

"good!"

Wu Guangyi nodded heavily, "After today, my Wu family will no longer mention the incident of your Zhou family intercepting and killing my Wu family. However, your Zhou family should give us an explanation as soon as possible!"

"rest assured!"

Zhou Mucheng nodded, "Even if you don't tell me about this, my Zhou family will give you the Wu family and millions of colleagues in Guang'an Mansion to explain it!

In the past thousand years since the establishment of the Guang'an Prefecture Fairy City, except for the Shenjue Rebellion that year, there has never been a second such serious interception incident. In this matter, my Zhou family will definitely give everyone a satisfactory explanation!"

Zhou Mucheng said this decisively.

After saying that, he closed his eyes and prepared to reverse the true energy and cut off his heart meridians.

But the next second.

But he found that his true energy was imprisoned.

No, to be precise, he was imprisoned all over his body.

"who?"

Zhou Mucheng opened his eyes in horror.

Although his true energy is almost exhausted at this moment, he is a late-stage cultivator in the foundation building stage. It is probably difficult for the Zifu monk to do this.

Could it be... a Jindan monk!

Zhou Mucheng was startled by his thoughts.

At this time.

A familiar voice came into everyone's ears.

"Brother, why is this?"

Above Lingzhou City, in the air dozens of miles away from Lingshan.

A white figure walked towards everyone step by step in the air.

The white figure was very slow, but every step seemed to step in everyone's hearts.

The air was under his feet, rippling ripples, like the legendary lotus growing step by step.

Guang'an Sword Immortal Zhou Mubai!

Seeing the visitor, Yang Linyuan took a deep breath, "Why is his cultivation level so fast at the third level of the Purple Mansion?"

Yang Linyuan murmured.

But at this moment.
Chapter completed!