When the Zhou family was destroyed, all the Zhou family members, including the elders of the Longcheng Academy, could not escape death, but Zhou Zhen was missing, but he didn't expect this guy to appear in Tiandu at this time.

"Do you know that three days ago we used her closest relatives as bait, but failed?"

Ren Wuyang frowned. Although this young man did not have a slight cultivation, he could always give him an extremely dangerous and absurd feeling.

"Know."

There was no sadness and joy on Zhou Zhen's face, and even when facing so many elders of the sect, he still said expressionlessly.

"Since you know, you should understand that Han Xiaoyu will never take risks because of the so-called clan relatives!"

Ren Wuyang stared at Zhou Zhen in front of him. Although he said that, he vaguely felt that things might not be as bad as he thought.

"Han Xiaohuan is just his tribe, and the two people in my hands are her closest relatives. I don't believe she will be indifferent to the life and death of her biological father."

Zhou Zhen's face finally changed, and the bloody sneer made everyone present feel a little chilled.

"You mean, Han Xiaoyu's father is in your hands?"

Sima Qingyun finally showed a hint of emotion. If what Zhou Zhen said was true, then this was their only chance.

"Yes, our Zhou family was slaughtered because of the two people in my hands!"

Zhou Zhen nodded. He had always kept Han Zhuang and Han Erye hidden secrets. At first, it was for the Tianluozhu, but in the end, it was for the purpose of keeping them for revenge.

The Zhou family is gone, but in Zhou Zhen’s opinion, it is not a big deal. Even if his father was killed, Zhou Zhen never had too much emotional fluctuations.

But it shouldn't be true. That damn guy shouldn't have destroyed all the acupoints of his body, so that he would never have hope of entering the path of a cultivator in his life.

"Well, this is a way, but since you are from a university, why should you help us?"

Ren Wuyang looked at the hatred in this guy's eyes and was a little worried. After all, only he knew what a genius Xiao Bieli's disciple was.

Han Xiaoyu cannot die or be injured, and cannot fall into the hands of other sects. The divine spiritual roots, even in the sects, only exist in the legend.

Such an extraordinary disciple is an almost immeasurable wealth for a sect.

"I want to re-enter the path of cultivators, and I hope all immortals will succeed!"

Zhou Zhen lay directly on the ground, prostrating himself in front of the elders of the sect. He didn't want to miss any hope.

As long as he can repair the acupoints, he will have a chance to take back everything he has lost.

Looking at the whole world, only those who are capable of repairing his acupoints may have the ability to do so.

Therefore, when Xiao Zhantian found him, he did not waste much talk, so he agreed to Xiao Zhantian's conditions and brought two ordinary people to Tiandu.

"Okay, I promise you that as long as I can capture Han Xiaoyu, I will do my best to repair the acupoints for you."

Just when all the elders were hesitating about the conditions proposed by Zhou Zhen, the disciple behind Sima Qingyun stood up and said aloud.

Many elders of the sect seemed a little surprised when the disciple of the Purple Qi Sect finished speaking.

Once the acupoint is damaged, it is possible to repair it, but no sect is willing to bear the price that needs to be paid.

In other words, if it was passed down by the sect in person, perhaps the sect would spend countless resources to repair it from a long-term consideration, but the young man in front of him was obviously not worth the price.

It was obviously because the Purple Qi Sect agreed in this way.

However, the elders of these sects were happy to see it. They didn't take Zhou Zhen's life or death seriously. Their ultimate goal was to deceive Han Xiaoyu and restrain Xiao Bieli.

"Thank you, Xiansheng!"

A ray of light appeared in Zhou Zhen's eyes, except for hatred.

However, when Xiao Zhantian, who was standing beside him, heard this, a hint of undetectable sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit.

Although these sect bosses are detached from anything, they can't escape the pursuit of profits. Zhou Zhen was also blinded by his own and hatred.

Han Xiaoyu is indeed valuable in the eyes of the sect, but if Han Xiaoyu falls into the hands of the sect, what qualifications does Zhou Zhen have to ask the sect to fulfill his promise?

It was obvious that the disciples of this sect in front of him agreed a little too happy.

"What about you? What do you want?"

Sima Qingyun looked at Xiao Zhantian who seemed to be smiling and asked faintly.

He always felt that this one-armed man made him a little confused. From the beginning to the present, all of their emotions seemed to be in the control of this man.

"It's too early to say this now. Let's talk about it after capturing Han Xiaoyu!"

To everyone's expectations, the one-armed man seemed not very interested in the sect's commitment.

As a result, Sima Qingyun became even more afraid of Xiao Zhantian. If it weren't for his cultivation that surpassed Xiao Zhantian too much, Sima Qingyun felt that he would not have been as calm as he is now.

People like Xiao Zhantian need their most vigilance. The personality of this kind of person determines how he does things.

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After the Yizi Yuejian Palace was looted by the sect, many houses built around this area that depended on the palace were abandoned.

In the past, because this was the residence of the King Yizi Yuejian, and few people in the dynasty made rash things here, so many big clans liked to repair their homes near the palace.

However, since they saw the methods of the sect, the princes and nobles who had established the principles of fish in the pond and fled here one after another.

Lu Junfeng easily found a house that wanted to take action on the house, and in a few words, he took a house that was three in and three out.

"Young Master, is Senior Brother Feng okay?"

Lu Junfeng looked at Feng Binbei who was still unconscious in front of him and asked with some concern.

Since the four university governments suffered major changes, starting from Fengbinbei, everyone began to call Mr. Tang Ming like Han Daxiong.

"It's hard to say that although he is taciturn all day long, he is the person with the most serious center of you. It's not that simple to overcome this hurdle!"

Tang Ming looked at Feng Binbei who was unconscious and holding the blood-drinking knife tightly, and sighed slightly.

At this moment, he could still feel the majestic evil spirit from the blade in Feng Binbei's hand, which shows that this guy's mind never took it back from the beginning.

Zhongli Tiancheng's death completely erupted.

Originally, in the twelve years in Xueyuan, his cultivation level could soar into the sky, and it was no problem to achieve Daoxuan.

However, in order to suppress the evil spirit in his heart, Tang Ming made him pay more attention to cultivating his mind, but he did not expect that everything would happen so suddenly.

Although the Three Blood Drinking Swords are not the most powerful secret technique Tang Ming has ever seen, it is the sword technique that Tang Ming has ever encountered the most evil spirit.

Even the Blood Killing Heaven, who was in the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery, could not condense such a mighty blood evil spirit.

And don’t forget that Feng Binbei’s body also contains an unknown violent force.
Chapter completed!