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Chapter 141 Why is this so?

"Sword cultivator!"

Hearing the exclamations from the foundation-building monks present, Yang Gongwan felt as if her head had been hit hard. She was so dizzy that she couldn't recover for a long time.

What she had been pursuing so painstakingly year after year was actually accomplished by a monk from a small family whom she had never really valued.

this moment.

An unprecedented sense of frustration overwhelmed her.

She finally understood what her grandfather had always told her, that big families come from small families step by step.

There are not many big families who are born to be big families.

She looked at Chen Daoxuan, who was attracting everyone's attention, and seemed to see the rise of a big family in that radiant figure.

Sword repair!

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

Yang Gongwan, who understands the horror of sword cultivators, knows this very well.

...

"Brother Zhou, let's go."

Chen Daoxuan glanced at Zhou Siliang, who was gradually losing control of his emotions, and a thunderous voice exploded in his ears.

I was shocked by the explosion.

Zhou Siliang regained his consciousness a little, and he looked at Chen Daoxuan, his eyes full of prayer.

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

Hear this.

Chen Daoxuan was silent.

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

Chen Daoxuan didn't know what the Zhou family thought.

But in his opinion, although Zhou Mucheng made mistakes, his crimes were not punishable by death. The Zhou family's actions were a bit too harsh on the clan members.

At least.

The Chen family under the leadership of Chen Daoxuan cannot make such a cold decision.

From a profit perspective.

This move of the Zhou family undoubtedly paid the minimum price and preserved the reputation of the Zhou family.

Once the Zhou family thoroughly investigates the matter.

Not only can it bring justice to the Zhou family, but it can also establish the Zhou family's absolute prestige in front of the millions of monks in Guang'an Mansion.

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

And what the Zhou family lost was only a negligible, late-stage foundation-building monk with a short lifespan.

Even other members of the Zhou family don't think the family is cold.

After all, the Zhou family is now being accused by everyone and suffering unjust injustice, all due to Zhou Mucheng's dereliction of duty.

If not.

With the strength of the Zhou family, they would definitely not be in such a dilemma.

"No! I don't believe it!"

Zhou Siliang kept shaking his head, "It is impossible for the family to give up on my father! My Zhou family has been standing in Guang'an Prefecture for more than a thousand years. What storms have we not experienced?

During the Shenjue Rebellion, so many Jindan monks in Cangzhou died and so many families were destroyed, but my Zhou family survived!

This time, with the death of more than a hundred foundation-building monks, my Zhou family will give up on the clan. I don’t believe it! I don’t believe anything you say!”

Zhou Siliang said with red eyes and an expression as if he wanted to eat someone.

Seeing him like this, Chen Daoxuan didn't know how to comfort him.

There is only silence.

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

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

On the palm of the hand, spell patterns flowed one after another.

Chen Daoxuan recognized at a glance that it was the technique of sealing the sea of ​​qi in the Dantian.

A gap was opened in Zhou Mucheng's spiritual armor on his left chest, and through the gap, his beating heart could even be faintly seen.

With this kind of injury, if it were applied to an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago.

However, Zhou Mucheng, as a late-stage foundation-building monk, still managed to muster up the few remaining true energy, and with a sneak attack, Zhou Siliang's Dantian was temporarily imprisoned.

Zhou Mucheng ignored his son's surprised look, turned to look at Chen Daoxuan, and bowed to him tremblingly: "My dear nephew, uncle, thank you!"

"Uncle Zhou, please get up!"

Chen Daoxuan took a roll of his true essence and brought Zhou Siliang, whose Dantian was imprisoned and temporarily lost control of his true essence, to his flying sword.

At the same time, he supported Zhou Mucheng's prostrate body with his hands.

Zhou Mucheng then looked at his own flesh and blood, with a touch of doting in his eyes, and said: "Siliang, from now on... since your father is no longer in the world, you have to ask your brother Chen for advice on everything.

You must never mess around with those bad friends all day long like before, remember?"

Zhou Siliang was already crying, his eyes were red and he was shaking his head.

"Father, no, don't!"

Tears kept rolling down Zhou Siliang's cheeks, and he shouted hoarsely, "We are the Zhou family. The Wu family dare not do anything to us. Father, run away! Run away!"

Hear the words.

Zhou Mucheng smiled miserably.

"Back then, when I was at Zhennanguan, I escaped. Since then, I have sworn that I, Zhou Mucheng, will not escape again in this life!"

Say it.

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

Who knew I heard this?

Wu Guangyi glanced at Chen Daoxuan, with a deep fear in his eyes.

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

Seeing the look in Wu Guangyi's eyes, Zhou Mucheng immediately knew what the other person was thinking, and he laughed wantonly while coughing up blood.

"good!"

Wu Guangyi nodded heavily, "After today, my Wu family will no longer mention your Zhou family's interception and killing of my Wu family members. However, your Zhou family must 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 an explanation to your Wu family and the millions of comrades in Guang'an Prefecture!

In the thousands of years since our Zhou family established Guang'an Prefecture Immortal City, except for the Shenjue Rebellion, there has never been a second such serious interception and killing incident. This matter, my Zhou family will definitely give everyone a satisfactory explanation!"

Zhou Mucheng said this resolutely.

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

But the next second.

However, he found that his true energy was trapped.

No, to be precise, his whole body was imprisoned.

"who?"

Zhou Mucheng opened his eyes in horror.

Although his true energy is almost exhausted at the moment, he is a late-stage foundation-building monk after all. To be able to achieve this level, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the Zifu monks to do it.

Could it be...Jindan monk!

Zhou Mucheng was startled by his idea.

At this time.

A rather familiar voice reached everyone's ears.

"Brother, why is this happening!"

Above Lingzhou City, in mid-air dozens of miles away from Lingshan Mountain.

A white figure walked towards the crowd step by step in mid-air.

This white figure walked very slowly, but every step seemed to step into everyone's hearts.

The air bloomed with little ripples under his feet, like the legendary lotus growing step by step.

Guang'an Sword Immortal Zhou Mubai!

Seeing the person coming, Yang Linyuan took a breath and said, "He's on the third floor of Zi Mansion, how come his cultivation level has increased so fast!"

Yang Linyuan murmured.

But at this moment.
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