Long Yang said goodbye to Wan Lao and went to wuzun hall. From a distance, he saw Zhou Baji standing in the square with Zhou Zhiyong standing beside him.

"Little guy, you finally get out."

Zhou Baji was very happy to see Long Yang in high spirits.

"Your uncle and nephew came to me because of the gossip magic image?"

Long Yang still remembers Zhou Baji's sad look at Zhou Bayi when he saw the eight trigrams magic image. Now when he saw Zhou Zhiyong, he guessed the intention of the uncle and nephew to wait for him here.

"In the past half a month, I asked Zhiyong to go through the ancient books of the family, but I still didn't find out the origin of the ancestral training. However, when we were young, we heard my grandfather mention the ancestral training to my father more than once. Before my father sat down, he also emphasized the ancestral training again and again. My grandfather and father always have a clear purpose in dealing with things. If it wasn't important, the two elders wouldn't be so cautious."

"My eldest brother has summoned the eight trigrams magic image. My Zhou family will certainly face the catastrophe of destruction, but I can't predict when the catastrophe will come."

"Little guy, I'm here today. Please, if the catastrophe comes one day, you must save Zhiyong and leave my blood to the Zhou family. No matter what price I have to pay for Zhou Baji."

When Zhou Baji said these words, he had been suppressing his emotions, but long Yang and Zhou Zhiyong could still feel the sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Knowing that the family is in trouble, but there is nothing we can do, we can only watch the family go to destruction. People who have not experienced this despair can't understand it at all.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Long Yang looked at Zhou Zhiyong and asked faintly.

"I..."

Zhou Zhiyong greeted Long Yang's unfeeling eyes and felt that his blood was pouring straight into his brain. His fingers were deep in the palm of his hand. He solemnly wanted to refute Long Yang's words. Don't let him look down on himself.

However, when he just said the first word, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, and he no longer had the courage to say some heroic words.

"Afraid."

A word, but almost exerted Zhou Zhiyong's whole body strength. He didn't feel so tired fighting with Long Yang.

"Would you promise to trade your life for the lives of all your people?"

Long Yang is somewhat aggressive.

"I don't know..."

After saying this, Zhou Zhiyong painfully closed his eyes, his face was blank, and his whole person was shaky and could hardly stand.

"Come to me after you think about it."

Long Yang left a word and walked past Zhou Zhiyong without looking back.

"I don't know! I don't know! Even if you ask me a thousand times, I don't know!"

Zhou Zhiyong screamed, and a blood arrow spewed out. The whole person was paralyzed like a pool of mud.

"If you ask me that, I don't know."

Long Yang still didn't look back, just said one more word.

From the beginning, Zhou Baji saw that long Yang was testing Zhou Zhiyong. As long as Zhou Zhiyong said an answer, Long Yang would not save him whether he would or not.

For some things, no one knows what decision they will make until the last minute.

The most elusive thing in this world is the human heart.

Zhou Zhiyong didn't make a decision, which at least shows that he didn't take people's hearts as a play.

In other words, he will feel despair and pain, indicating that he still has human nature.

"If my uncle hadn't asked me to beg you, I wouldn't beg you if I died."

"One day, I will defeat you!"

Zhou Zhiyong stood up again and left without looking back.

Instead of chasing Zhou Zhiyong, Zhou Baji followed Long Yang's footsteps and walked shoulder to shoulder with him to the wuzun hall.

"Little guy, I thank you for Zhiyong."

Zhou Baji is sincere.

Long Yang didn't promise him to save Zhou Zhiyong, but let Zhou Zhiyong understand a truth.

No matter what world we are facing, it is better to rely on ourselves than on our grandparents and others.

Only when you are strong can you control your destiny in your own hands.

They walked into wuzun hall. Tao Yuannian and Danyang were arguing with a pile of things on the table.

Those things either shine brightly or emit a refreshing smell. They are not ordinary things at first sight. It is the bet of the Millennium traditional martial arts of the imperial court and the heavenly spirit won from the major royal families in the imperial capital.

"Old Dan, I dare say that you can't refine this nine level Tianyuan pill in your whole life."

Tao Yuannian is holding a box in his hand. In the box is a pill the size of a dragon's eye. The air flow of Zhenyuan turns on it, and the fragrance of Dan overflows. It makes people salivate, feel comfortable and refreshed.

"Say it again." Danyang was furious as if he had been trampled on his tail. "If I knew how to refine the pill, I would be several times better than this pill."

Among these old guys, Danyang is the oldest, a hundred years older than Tao Yuannian. Tao Yuannian calmly calls him old man Dan.

"I'm talking about the facts. Facts speak louder than words. Even if I say them a hundred times, I'm justified."

Tao Yuannian said.

"Don't try to take a pill from me in the future."

Danyang uses his mace.

"Who wants your Dan? I have a little guy."

In the past, as long as Danyang used this killer mace, Tao Yuannian had to shut his mouth. This time, he held his head high and raised his eyebrows.

"The dignity of our alchemist cannot be humiliated. The little guy is also an alchemist. He will defend the dignity of our alchemist and resolutely resist your anti bone."

Danyang was discouraged for a while, so he had to put his dignity on people.

"This nine level Tianyuan pill should be refined by Taoist Zhenyang of Tiandan Pavilion."

Long Yang came over and looked at the pill in Tao Yuannian's hand and said.

"Yes, in the imperial capital, only Taoist Zhenyang from Tiandan Pavilion can refine the nine level Tianyuan pill. This one was bought by Yuwen royal family from Tiandan Pavilion at a high price, but it was cheap in our imperial court. It's still your credit, little fellow."

When Tao Yuannian finished, others nodded one after another.

Now, these old guys regard Long Yang as a priceless treasure.

"Old Dan, can you really refine level 9 Tianyuan pill with danfang?"

Long Yang asked Danyang.

"Of course."

Dan patted his chest and vowed to be honest, but he was depressed at the thought of no Dan square.

For a senior alchemist, the most distressing thing is that there is no good pill.

"Later, I'll go to Tiandan Pavilion and ask Taoist Zhenyang for it. He should give it."

Long Yang could have analyzed the danfang by himself, but the owner of the danfang was Taoist Zhenyang, who always wanted to give others some face.

"Yes, Zhenyang respects you like a mentor. As long as you speak, he will not refuse." Danyang's eyes suddenly brightened, but soon darkened. "If you want to owe Tiandan pavilion a favor, I'd rather not have this danfang."

"Old man Dan, you've lived for hundreds of years. Today you finally say a human word."

Tao Yuannian gave him a thumbs up.

"Go, go, go, I don't see I'm talking about alchemy with the little guy. What do you know, a layman? Go cool."

Danyang waved to Tao Yuannian with a disgusted face. The old guy's revenge is not generally strong. If there is any revenge, he will repay it immediately.

"Well, you two are almost a thousand years old. You are still like a child. You are noisy every day, and you are not afraid of little guys' jokes."

Every time, it was Yang ShouZhen who spoke, so that they could shut up.

"Hum."

The two old guys glared at each other angrily, and then they looked at other celestial spirits happily.

"Shit, which fool bet on the seven Obsidian Stone."

Long Yang was also checking. Suddenly, his eyes fell on a palm sized black star stone in the corner and took it in his hand. I didn't know. I was startled at the sight and couldn't help but burst into rude words.

"Qiyao Tianshi! Little guy, you can't read it wrong?"

The old guys were also startled by Long Yang.

"Isn't this Obsidian?"

Lu qianbing, the Lord of Bingwu hall, suspected the tunnel.

Obsidian is extremely precious, but compared with seven obsidian, the former is an ordinary stone and the latter is a piece of gold, which can't be compared at all.

"Hee hee, you all think it's obsidian. People who want to get it think so. It's cheaper for our imperial court."

Long Yang smiled and summoned the chaotic dragon flame, and the Brahma burned. Then, in the shocked eyes of the old friends, the black on the surface of the star stone slowly faded, and the colorful star awn became more and more dazzling.

"Fool!"

"If false, replace it."

"If only these old royal guys were all fools."

The old guys reacted and all smiled askew. They sold well when they got a bargain.

Obsidian is an important material for refining the top, middle and bottom three heavenly soldiers, while Qiyao heavenly stone is an important material for refining the top-quality heavenly soldiers. No matter who suddenly turns an ordinary stone into a piece of gold, he will wake up in his dream.

"By the way, little guy, how can your strange fire refine the seven Obsidian heavenly stone?"

Lu qianbing suddenly yelled loudly. His voice was so loud that he almost cracked everyone's eardrum.

Other old guys also pumped air-conditioning, stared at the chaotic dragon flame in Long Yang's hand, and their heart beat violently.

Heaven level fire can't refine the seven Obsidian heavenly stone at all, but the chaotic dragon flame of Longyang can refine it. What does this mean?

"That's what you think."

Long Yang played Tai Chi.

"The flame!"

Long Yang is an alchemist. They don't think it's strange that they have different fire. They never thought that long Yang has the holy fire!

Even Taoist Danyang and Zhenyang only have the heaven level top level strange fire, but long Yang has the holy fire. It's reasonable for them to make such a fuss.

"Little fellow, how can you recognize at a glance that it is not obsidian, but seven Obsidian?"

Lu qianbing was still too excited to control his voice and asked tremblingly.

We have heard of Tao and specialized in technology. They wouldn't be surprised that long Yang could know the holy pill. Ordinary weapon refiners have never heard of refining materials such as Qiyao Tianshi. Sky level top level weapon refiners such as Lu qianbing can't see it, but long Yang can see it at a glance. What does this mean?

Just think, these old guys who have lived for hundreds of years will faint.