Cultivation Begins From The Desert

Three days passed quickly.

After the three-day ultimatum time passed, the army of monks led by Luo Yunqing officially appeared outside the white hump.

At this time, among the army of monks, there were not only the monks he had brought with him, but also some monks from the cultivating family of the Baisha River Oasis.

Those families that did not come to support the Chen family are now almost all in Luo Yunqing's camp. Zhou Yang even saw Yang Xingyan, the Patriarch of the Yang family of Jinquan Valley, among them!

It turned out that the three-day ultimatum given by Luo Yunqing was not only for the Chen family, but also for other families.

His envoys have traveled to various families in the past few days and conveyed his attitude to each family.

If you don't surrender, you will die!

Since Zhou Yang had been on his way, of course he didn't know about it.

And Zhou Minghan, who was in the Zhou family, promised to come to the Baisha River Oasis to meet up on the surface today, but secretly stepped up the speed of transferring the family monks and supplies.

Now that three days have passed, both those who came and those who did not have expressed their attitudes.

"Chen Daoyou, three days have passed, how is Daoyou thinking?"

"As long as you agree to submit to Luo now, the conditions Luo promised will still count!"

Outside the white hump, Luo Yunqing rode on the back of a low-grade third-rank monster "Red Fire Eagle", and his powerful voice spread throughout the entire mountain through the formation.

By now, of course he knew what Chen Ping's choice was, but this cutscene still had to go.

Otherwise, wouldn't it appear that he is very insincere?

"Loyal ministers don't matter to two masters. Fellow Daoist Luo's kindness, Mr. Chen accepts it, but my Chen family is deeply valued by Huang Shamen, and deeply loved by Senior Cao. How can I do something betrayal?"

"Chen here also advises Fellow Daoist Luo that it is too late to turn around now, or it will be too late to regret in the future!"

Chen Pingan looked at Luo Yunqing with deep eyes, and expressed his position loudly.

Luo Yunqing's face flashed with anger when he heard his words, and then he couldn't help laughing and said: "Hahahaha, it's too late to regret? I think that after a while, Chen Daoyou himself will understand what it means to regret too late! "

After finishing speaking, his face darkened, and Dang even waved his hand and said, "Do it!"

Following his "do it" order, more than forty foundation-building monks and four to five hundred Qi-training monks behind him all cast spells to attack the mountain guard formation on the white hump.

The white hump is a fourth-order high-grade spirit vein, and the mountain protection formation is also a fourth-order middle-grade formation.

Generally speaking, under this configuration, as long as there is one Zifu monk sitting in charge to control the formation, plus a dozen foundation building monks and hundreds of Qi training monks to assist, it will be facing seven or eight Zifu monks at the same time. Not afraid of the slightest attack.

Back when Luo Yunqing was in charge of Chihu Mountain, a fourth-level top-grade spiritual mountain, he had a record of blocking the attack of Jindan seventh-level magic monk Xue Youzi with the power of the fourth-level top-level formation, which shows how powerful the formation is.

But at this time and at that time, Luo Yunqing was able to block Xue Youzi's attack with the help of the formation at that time. Firstly, Xue Youzi was injured, and secondly, Xue Youzi was alone, and he was afraid of Cao Wenjin's existence and did not dare to fight for a long time. .

Now that Luo Yunqing has enough time, and with the assistance of dozens of foundation-building monks and hundreds of Qi-training monks, he can attack slowly to wear down the spiritual energy of the white hump's veins.

When the aura of the white hump's spiritual veins began to be unable to supply the consumption of the fourth-order middle-grade formation, the time to break the formation would come.

Both parties understand this truth, so naturally the Chen family will not just watch the enemy attack the formation and do nothing.

Therefore, when Luo Yunqing and others attacked the large formation, except for Chen Pingan who needed to control the large formation and could not be distracted, Zhou Yang and a few foundation-builder monks from the Chen family all attacked the foundation-builder and Qi-training monks outside the formation. .

At the beginning, Zhou Yang only showed the strength of ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks to confuse those monks outside the formation who intercepted his attack.

This continued for half a month, and when the monks who attacked the formation gradually adapted to their harassment and attacks and relaxed their vigilance, he began to show his true strength.

At that time, Zhou Yang sacrificed eight flying swords at a time, forming four "liangyi split lightsaber formations" and simultaneously attacked the foundation-building monks outside the formation who were attacking the formation.

The people outside the formation obviously did not expect that he had been hiding his strength before, and was immediately stunned by his sudden and violent offensive.

In less than ten breaths, as many as five Foundation Establishment monks died under Zhou Yang's sword!

This time, it can be said that the audience was shocked.

For a moment, all the people who attacked the formation couldn't help but stop casting spells, and looked at the young man on the white hump with frightened and terrified faces.

"What a domineering sword art! What a fierce sword formation! What a powerful spiritual sense!"

Outside the white hump, Luo Yunqing stared at Zhou Yang with an ugly expression, his eyes were full of amazement and anger.

Of course he knew Zhou Yang. After all, Zhou Yang had received Cao Wenjin's attention before and brought him to Liuyunzhou to practice in the world of cultivating immortals.

It's just that he didn't expect Zhou Yang's actual combat power to be so powerful!

"It's no wonder Old Ghost Cao values ​​this kid. If this kid doesn't die, if he opens up the Purple Mansion, is there still room for me to hang around in this boundless sandy sea of ​​immortals?"

Thinking of this in his heart, his desire to kill Zhou Yang became stronger than ever, and his whole body was boiling with killing intent.

"I will kill this person!"

He looked at Zhou Yang with murderous eyes, and his voice was as cold as the snowy wind, resounding through the audience.

After saying this, Luo Yunqing waved his hand violently and said, "Go, send out ten foundation-building monks to level the Zhou family's spiritual mountain and kill all the Zhou family's monks!"

"Luo Yunqing!"

On the white hump, Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, looked at Luo Yunqing with a cold face and shouted: "If you dare to touch a monk of my Zhou family, I, Zhou Yang, will open up Zifu in the future, and I will let you a hundred times more!" You pay it back!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Luo Yunqing smiled coldly, and then responded in a low voice: "Then Luo can only kill you before you open up the Zifu!"

He even dared to betray his family, so how could he care about Zhou Yang's threats?

When Xue Youzi, the seventh-level demon cultivator of the golden core, attacked Chihu Mountain where he was in charge, he did not succumb to the opponent's magic power, and now naturally he would not change his decision because of Zhou Yang's threat.

Immediately, ten Foundation Establishment cultivators left the team and went to the Yuquan Lake Oasis. The leader was Yang Xingyan, the Patriarch of the Yang Family of Jinquan Valley who had taken refuge in Luo Yunqing!

Seeing this, Zhou Yang's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly said to Zhou Guangxiang who was behind him: "Quickly, quickly send a message to the family's left-behind monks, telling them to abandon Lingshan and hide in the sand sea immediately!"

Zhou Guangxiang was also a little panicked at this time, and hurried to do it when he heard Zhou Yang's words.

After a while, he came back with a relaxed expression and said, "I have reported to the patriarch, the news has been sent back successfully. The old patriarch said that he will take people away from Yuquan Peak soon, so we can rest assured to guard the white hump."

Hearing this, Zhou Yang's expression was also relaxed, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "This is good, this is good!"

But in Yuquan Lake Oasis, after Zhou Minghan replied to Zhou Guangxiang, he suddenly stretched out his hand and directly destroyed the communication circle on Yuquan Peak.

"Great-grandfather, you are..."

Zhou Yuanyu, the eldest elder of the Zhou family, was shocked, and looked at Zhou Minghan with a puzzled face.

"Leave this formation here. It would be bad if the enemy sends false news to Xiaojiu after they occupy it. It's better to destroy it, and then ask the formation master of Huang Shamen to help rebuild it!"

Zhou Minghan waved his hand and explained his intentions in a low voice.

When Zhou Yuanyu heard this, he immediately stopped talking.

Seeing this, Zhou Minghan couldn't help but ordered: "Okay, Xiaowu, you can lead the rest of the people to evacuate now. Remember, after evacuating, don't go to the Chihu Ridge. Wait for a few months in the sand sea to make sure you don't have any problems." After people are following you, it’s never too late to go there!”

"What about you, great-grandfather?" Zhou Yuanyu asked in a low voice.

"I have other important things to do, so I won't go with you!" Zhou Minghan shook his head, but he refused to reveal what the important things were.

He didn't say anything, and Zhou Yuanyu didn't dare to ask too much. He only regarded it as a secret matter that only foundation cultivators could touch.

"The grandson will take his leave first."

He saluted Zhou Minghan respectfully, and immediately left with the seven or eight monks on Yuquan Peak who stayed behind to take care of the Lingtian.

After they all left, Zhou Minghan, who watched them leave from the top of Yuquan Peak, closed his eyes, turned his head and looked in the direction of the Baisha River Oasis, and muttered to himself:

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, great-grandfather will never see the day when you open up the Purple Mansion!"

"I just hope you don't forget what you said at the beginning. When the mountain of Yuquan Peak is covered with red silk, you can also hang a red silk on the grave of the old man, so that the old man and the clansmen can have fun together!"

One day later, when Yang Xingyan led his people to the outside of Yuquan Peak, he saw only Zhou Minghan sitting under the "dragon scale tree" on the top of the mountain with his head bowed.

This made him and the fellow Foundation Establishment cultivators look at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine Zhou Minghan was selling in this gourd.

The Chen family could inform the Zhou family of their coming here through the summoning circle, of course they knew, so before coming, they were actually mentally prepared to get nothing.

It's just that none of them thought that Zhou Minghan, the previous patriarch of the Zhou family, would stay here alone and wait for their arrival!

"No, the aura on his body is wrong. Although this aura is the aura of a monk on the ninth floor of foundation building, it doesn't have any vitality. It's not the aura of a living person!"

After staring at Zhou Minghan for a while, an old man with white hair suddenly changed his face and exclaimed.

Yang Xingyan was shocked when he heard the words, and quickly shouted: "Brother Minghan? Brother Minghan?"

While shouting, he released his spiritual sense to scan the past, and sure enough, his spiritual sense was not hindered in any way.

And in his spiritual perception, although Zhou Minghan still had a little bit of residual heat, he had no life left.

"Brother Minghan, he's sitting down!"

Yang Xingyan's expression changed, and he finally withdrew his consciousness and announced the result with a long sigh.

He and Zhou Minghan have known each other for hundreds of years and have a long friendship. Although they have different positions now, seeing a friend who has known each other for hundreds of years sitting in front of him like this, his mood is still extremely complicated.

However, other monks who had no friendship with Zhou Minghan, or even did not know each other before, were not so sentimental.

After hearing his words, one of the monks released his consciousness to scan the past, and then shouted loudly: "Look, there is something in his hand, it seems to be a photo pearl!"

Regarding the ending of the character of the old patriarch Zhou Minghan, in fact, he had already thought about it when the book was opened! A person like him certainly doesn't want to sit in the cave in obscurity. Even if he dies, he still wants to use his death to make the last contribution to the prosperity of the family! Sitting here, he can not only benefit Yang Xingyan and his party, but not anger the mortals of the Zhou family who cannot be moved away, but also stimulate the protagonist's determination to work hard and become stronger through his own death, and inspire those young Zhou family members. clansman! As the famous saying goes: Some people are alive, but they are dead in our hearts; some people are dead, but they live in our hearts forever!