After Yu Changqing provided information about the ancient human domain, the opponent Fang Yu's request was to protect the safety of the little carp when competing against the road.

For Fang Yu, this is not a harsh condition.

However, Fang Yu was also very curious at the time. Apart from Yu Nanxiu, was there no other genius in the Yu family who could make it on the Dao List?

However, Yu Changqing directly admitted this.

The Yu family... did not cultivate another genius.

"This is probably a manifestation of the backlash. Among the younger generation of the Yu family, except for Yu Nanxiu and Xiao Lier, there are no members with higher talent... and Xiao Lier is still young and has too much fun.

Being able to enter the Dao List, as for Nan Xiu..."

When Yu Changqing said this, his always calm face rarely showed sadness and guilt.

"Everything is caused by cause and effect. If Nan Xiu did not insist on entering Luo Nan's abyss to experience it, then Ruolan would not be left there forever. The Yugong family would not be able to use this matter to attract us today..."

Yu Changqing did not finish this sentence.

But Fang Yu could still see endless grief and deep sense of powerlessness in Yu Changqing's eyes.

Even if the monks from outside seem to be invincible, they actually have moments beyond their reach.

For some reason, the sadness and powerlessness on Yu Changqing's face at that time reminded Fang Yu of the scene when he faced the destruction of the Tiandao Sect.

"Brother Fang, I'm going to go tomorrow, too." Han Miaoyi said.

"I didn't stop you, but remember, you have to be obedient after you go and don't act rashly." Fang Yu said.

"Yes." Han Miaoyi replied.

...

The ancestral home, in the convent.

All the core members of the Zu family are here.

The head of the family, Zu Fan, and thirty elders who were in charge of different districts and specific affairs were all present.

Zu Chiyo did not show up directly.

In the huge hall, the core members of the Zu family were kneeling on the ground, motionless, with a solemn expression and panic in their eyes.

"First of all, I want to tell you something."

Zu Chiyo's tone was quite tolerant, as if he was restraining some kind of emotion that was about to explode.

All the monks present held their breath.

"Zu Changyun, Zu Tian, ​​Zu Yi... It can be confirmed that he has died." Zu Chiyo's voice echoed in the seclusion courtyard.

The content of the words was like a giant hammer, directly hitting the hearts and even the souls of every core member present!

Dead!

Gao Zun, the two great geniuses... are really dead!

This news is unacceptable to them.

All members, including Zufan, raised their heads, their faces full of shock and disbelief.

"This is the fact! Don't ask me how they died, I'm still investigating it." Zu Chiyo's tone was almost gritting his teeth, "The question in front of him is... how should we deal with the competition for the great road!"

"Impossible, this is impossible..."

Zu Fan kept shaking his head, his eyes terrified.

For him, everything changed after the Zu family suffered this level of blow.

If the Zu family's status in the Northern Wilderness fell, then as the head of the family, his status and reputation would naturally fall.

After losing the possibility of becoming an immortal king, the only thing he cares about is this identity!

Although there is a high lord pressing on it, he is also the nominal head of the family, enjoying the awe of countless monks in the Northern Wilderness!

But after tomorrow, all this may no longer exist!

"I said, the question to be discussed now is... how to deal with tomorrow's battle for the great road! Let's talk about the rest of the incident later!" Zu Chiyo's angry voice echoed throughout the retreat.

Zu Fan came to his senses, stopped talking, and lowered his head.

Zu Qishu's expression was serious, but he did not show it too clearly.

Zu Fan slowly turned his head and looked at Zu Qishen.

"Ancestor, no matter what, I have to express my suspicion!" Zu Fan glared at Zu Qishang and said, "I think Zu Qishang has some understanding of the death of Gao Zun and Zu Tian Zuyi!

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"Head of the family, I don't know why you said that." Zu Qishang said in a deep voice, "Now the Zu family is facing such a crisis, you should not take this opportunity to slander me, but you should pay attention first, just like what the ancestor said

What's going on right now."

"Slandered!? Do you think you can..." Zu Fan's eyes were red and he roared.

"Enough!"

"boom!"

Zu Qianyo's voice with anger was like a thunder, directly hitting Zu Fan and Zu Qishen.

Both groaned and spit out blood.

"Don't challenge me at this time." Zu Chiyo said coldly, "I'll say again, the only thing I want to discuss today is... how to deal with tomorrow's battle for the road, and anything other than that is not within the scope of the discussion."

This time, the whole audience became quiet.

Although Zu Fan was full of doubts about Zu Qishang, he did not dare to say anything more.

Zu Qishu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

...

Time passed quickly.

The day of the battle for the great road has finally arrived!

This feast, which lasts for sixty years, attracted hundreds of monks from the Northern Wilderness to watch the battle!

The spiritual platform belongs to the Great Gods and Buddha Hall, but is not located inside the Great Gods and Buddha Hall, but outside.

Above a plain, there is a round platform that looks like a flower.

This is actually not a martial arts competition platform, but a venue used by monks in the Great Gods and Buddha Hall to practice on weekdays.

At this moment, millions of monks had gathered on this plain, densely surrounding the spiritual platform.

They did not watch the battle with their naked eyes, but watched the battle on the psychic platform through the light curtain located in the sky.

Many monks who watched the battle came from all over the Northern Wilderness and at all levels of forces.

There were too many monks on the scene, and there were a large area of ​​them.

At this moment, in the sky ten miles away from the Spiritual Platform, a pitch-black whirlpool appeared.

"Swish!Swish!"

Two figures flashed out from it.

A monk wearing black clothes and a handsome face stood in the sky, holding a paper fan in his hand.

And behind him was a blindfolded entourage.
Chapter completed!