Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

Seeing the figure of the old man, all the monks who knew the inside story stopped.

Wu Guangyi watched the crowd stop, bowed his hands to them, and said, "Thank you for your righteousness, I, Wu, hereby thank you all!"

talking.

Wu Guangyi bowed to all the monks present.

At this time.

A monk off the court said: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wu, my Guang'an manor monk has not been so cowardly yet."

During the conversation.

The rough-faced late foundation-establishment cultivator's expression was indifferent. Obviously, he was a casual foundation-establishment cultivator.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lei, for your righteous words!"

Wu Guangyi obviously recognized the casual cultivator who spoke, and cupped his hands.

"Everyone, two months ago, one hundred and thirty-six members of my Wu family transported a ship of second-order magical artifacts and spirit ores to the Immortal City of Guang'an Prefecture, but encountered an accident on the way.

I would like to ask all of you present, how could more than a hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators who were protected by spirit armor die on the way to Guang'an Mansion for no apparent reason?

In our Guang'an Prefecture, who can have this strength? The guts? "

Wu Guangyi's voice was deafening, and his whole body burst into anger.

Zhou Mucheng's chest heaved when he heard this.

But he knew that at this moment, whether it was for his family or himself, he had to stand up.

"Brother Wu, if you have something to say, please state it clearly, don't blame Sang and scold Huai!"

"good!"

Wu Guangyi shouted, "I doubt your Zhou family! All this is done by your Zhou family!"

He stood in mid-air, pointed at Zhou Mucheng's nose with his hand, and said loudly.

this moment.

The hearts of all the monks present were tugged.

The Wu family is the pillar family of the Guang'an Xianmeng, and the other is the representative Zhou family, the overlord of the Guang'an Prefecture.

"Brother Wu, do you know what you're talking about?"

At this moment, Zhou Mucheng's mood suddenly calmed down, and he stared at the other party intently.

"Of course I know what I'm talking about!"

Wu Guangyi shouted, "Brother Yang told me, let me bear it, and the strength of my Wu family also told me, let me bear it!

But I am the patriarch of tens of thousands of monks in the Wu family! More than a hundred monks of my Wu family died for no reason. I can't bear this tone, and I can't bear the tens of thousands of monks of my Wu family! "

"Wu Guangyi, back then you and I went to the Zhennan Pass battlefield together, you should know who I am.

If I tell you that this matter was not done by my Zhou family, would you believe it? "

Zhou Mucheng said seriously.

heard the words.

Wu Guangyi's eyes flickered. Obviously, he was also extremely restless at the moment.

"good!"

Wu Guangyi nodded, "Let me just believe what you said, then tell me, when you were the deacon of the Wu family's patrol fleet, why didn't you rescue more than a hundred monks from my Wu family, and you didn't even know about it?"

Hearing this, Zhou Mucheng was completely speechless.

No matter what happened, his crime of dereliction of duty cannot escape.

Even if the matter settles down, his position in the Zhou family will plummet in the future.

"Brother Wu, I'm sorry!"

Zhou Mucheng cupped his hands, as if he had aged a little.

Seeing the appearance of this old brother who was in the same defense zone with him back then, Wu Guangyi opened his mouth, unable to utter a word.

half an hour.

Wu Guangyi took a deep breath, and said with red eyes: "It's useless for you to apologize to me, you are not qualified, I want Zhou Mubai to apologize!

I want Zhou Mubai to swear that this matter was not done by the Zhou family! "

"boom!!!"

This sentence immediately caused an uproar in the scene.

Who is Zhou Mubai?

Sword Immortal of Guang'an, Tianjiao of the Zifu Tianjiao List, and the patriarch of the Zhou family!

That is the pride of all members of the Zhou family!

Wu Guangyi asked Zhou Mubai to apologize to the Wu family, which undoubtedly trampled on the face of the Zhou family.

Not only that, Wu Guangyi even made Zhou Mubai swear.

You know, the oaths in the monks' mouths generally refer to the oaths of the great way.

This kind of oath cannot be made indiscriminately. If there is a mistake, it will inevitably affect the way.

Therefore, basically not many monks are willing to take this oath.

"Old ghost Wu, don't bully people too much!"

Hearing this, Zhou Mucheng was also angry, and made Zhou Mubai swear that if he dared to go back and say this, the Zhou family would tear him apart.

"I bullied your Zhou family today, what's wrong?

I don't believe that today, in front of Wan Tongdao, your Zhou family can silence so many of us!

Zhou Mucheng, Guang'an Mansion is the Guang'an Mansion of Qianyuan Sword Sect, not your Zhou family's! "

Wu Guangyi glared at him.

"you……"

Zhou Mucheng was so angry that he couldn't speak when he heard this stern words.

He said in a low voice: "What exactly do you want, tell me!"

"I've said it before, let Zhou Mubai apologize and swear that the Zhou family did not do this!"

Wu Guangyi did not back down.

"Old ghost Wu, you know, this is impossible."

Zhou Mucheng calmed down again, "How about this, you and I bet once."

"What bet?"

Wu Guangyi frowned and said.

"Bet my life!"

Zhou Mucheng looked at each other, "You and I are both monks, since we can't agree, let's judge right or wrong based on strength.

If I lose, I will give you my life, and your Wu family will never mention this matter again! "

"father!"

Zhou Siliang who was on the side was anxious when he heard this.

Zhou Mucheng glanced at his son dotingly, and then made up his mind, "If I win, your Wu family will also not be able to bring up this matter again in the future!"

hear this.

Wu Guangyi looked directly at the other party and said, "Are you sure you want to bet your life and death with me?"

"Brother Wu,"

Zhou Mucheng arched his hands, "You are the head of the Wu clan, and I am a member of the Zhou clan. You and I are both members of the clan. There is no right or wrong. If there is a chance in the next life, we will fight again at Zhennanguan!"

"good!"

Wu Guangyi took a deep breath and nodded, "If there is a chance in the next life, we must fight again!"

In fact, Wu Guangyi already faintly believed in his heart at this moment that this matter was not done by the Zhou family.

But the members of the Wu family didn't believe it, and the colleagues in Guang'an Mansion didn't believe it.

He is the head of the Wu family, he must unite the people of the clan, and he must maintain the face of the Wu family in front of his colleagues in Guang'an Mansion!

Because, this is already the last thing the Wu family has.

Losing these, just as Wu Guangyi said, the hearts of the family will be scattered!

To get these, Zhou Mubai's apology and swearing are naturally the best!

But if not, the life of a Zhou Family Foundation Establishment cultivator is not bad.

Seeing that the two made a life-and-death contract.

Those present knew that this incident was probably over.

It doesn't matter whether the Zhou family did it or not.

The life of a Zhou family's foundation-builder monk is the Zhou family's biggest concession to their comrades in Guang'an Mansion.

See this scene.

Yang Linyuan sighed.

Regardless of the outcome of this matter, the confrontation between the Guang'an Xianmeng and the Zhou family will be irreversible.

To be honest.

At this moment, deep in Yang Linyuan's heart, he felt a little regretful about founding the Guang'an Immortal League.

Because of this alliance, it may cause a turmoil that will affect the entire Guang'an Prefecture.

"It's an eventful autumn!"

Yang Linyuan sighed.

...

high in the air.

Zhou Mucheng and Wu Guangyi faced each other in the air.

All around, tens of thousands of foundation-building monks from Guang'an Mansion watched from the sky.

"Unexpectedly, today you and I can fight in front of our comrades in Guang'an Mansion!"

Looking at the monks around him, Zhou Mucheng laughed in a hoarse voice.

"It's really unexpected."

Wu Guangyi nodded, "I never thought that fifty years ago you were on the seventh floor of foundation building, and fifty years later, you are still on the seventh floor of foundation building. Why, the more you live, the more you go back?"

Zhou Mucheng also relaxed at this moment, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's not bad if I escaped with my life back then, but it didn't cost me anything."

hear this.

Wu Guangyi's voice sank: "Actually, I know that this matter was not done by your Zhou family, but I have no choice, Brother Zhou, sorry!"

heard the words.

Zhou Mucheng smiled: "No need, you and I belong to each other's families, so there is no need to apologize!"

As he said that, he took one last look at his son Zhou Siliang and said, "Life and death are up to you, come on!"

"good!"

Wu Guangyi's words fell.

A spirit armor emerged. Obviously, facing Zhou Mucheng, a seven-level foundation-building cultivator, even though his cultivation was three levels higher, he did not dare to be careless.

opposite.

Zhou Mucheng also appeared in spirit armor.

The streamlined spiritual armor wrapped the two of them, making them look like steel warriors.

next moment.

The two sword lights collided with each other.

...

Chen Daoxuan looked at Zhou Siliang next to him who was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Uncle Zhou has a spiritual armor, even if he loses, his life will not be in danger."

Hear this relief.

Zhou Siliang is like a drowning man grasping at the last straw.

He kept repeating in his mouth: "Yes, yes, my father has a spiritual armor to protect him, old man Wu can't do anything to him."

With that said, the whole person couldn't help but relax.

actually.

Chen Daoxuan did not tell him that what Zhou Mucheng said just now was that as long as he lost, he would voluntarily lead him to death.

For monks of the same level, it is not easy to kill a monk who is wearing spiritual armor and is desperate to run for his life.

But neither side will run away, and if the battle continues, one side will always lose.

For example, true essence is exhausted.

Just as Chen Daoxuan expected.

The battle between the two at high altitude became more and more intense.

All kinds of second-order sword tactics were displayed, covering several miles in a sword light.

Time slipped away.

In a blink of an eye.

An hour passed.

Since both sides gave up defense and fought with their lives, the consumption of true energy was extremely terrifying.

That is to say, the defensive power of the second-tier high-grade spirit armor is very exaggerated.

The cultivators of Zifu had to waste a little effort to break through.

For monks of the same level, except for the sword cultivator, few people can break through the defense of the second-level high-grade spirit armor.

Neither side can break through the other's defenses.

The only thing left is to consume each other's true energy.

to be honest.

In Chen Daoxuan's eyes, this level of fighting has no merit.

In his eyes, the level of swordsmanship on both sides is ridiculously clumsy.

But in the eyes of many foundation-building monks present, the strength of these two is almost the top level among the foundation-building monks.

Whether it's defense or attack, they almost touched the ceiling of the foundation-building monks.

Another half hour passed.

Under high-intensity consumption, Zhou Mucheng's true energy was not as good as Wu Guangyi's after all, and began to show signs of decline.

"Brother Zhou, you are defeated!"

The words fell.

Wu Guangyi's sword light finally broke through Zhou Mucheng's spirit armor.

Because of Zhou Mucheng, he no longer had the consumption of real energy to maintain the spirit armor.

"hey-hey."

Looking at the flying sword stuck into his chest, Zhou Mucheng turned pale and laughed, "Old Ghost Wu, you have won!"