While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Zhuang Fei's sudden visit attracted the attention of the ancestor of the Zhuang family.

Looking at the ancestor with a kind face and a smile.

Zhuang Fei's expression moved slightly, and unspeakable grief suddenly arose in his heart.

"The ancestor transformed into a supreme god, and everything about heaven and earth can be known at the touch of a finger."

"There's no way you don't know why I'm here."

"Ancestor, before it's too late..."

"Zhuang Fei, the fourteenth generation head of the Desert Banker, begs our ancestors to know their way back from the lost path and find the right shore!"

"Ancestor! Don't make one mistake to the end, don't!"

Before coming to Shuixie, Zhuang Pi was full of resentment towards the ancestor who had caused harm to the Zhuang family.

He did not hesitate to set up a dragnet and determined to dig out the dealer's cancer with his own hands.

But when Zhuang Fei actually met Ancestor Zhuang, he realized that he was sadder and more miserable than he imagined.

The ancestor did something wrong and became ill.

However, because of the ancestors, the banker has been able to last for thousands of years and have absolute say in the vast desert continent.

The ancestor is the mountain of the banker and the ship that always supports and supports everyone in the banker.

If possible, Zhuang Fei really wouldn't want to slash his ancestor with a sword.

*

Zhuang Fei suddenly knelt down.

He knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with infinite sorrow and prayer, and with tears in his eyes, he kowtowed several times in the direction of the ancestor of the banker.

Looking at the young head of the family who was bowing his head and knocking on the ground, Zhuang Youxuan sighed softly, and the jade pot in his hand turned into a floating light.

He looked at his descendants with compassion, a complicated glint flashing in his cloudy eyes.

This day has finally come.

He fought with his back to the wall, using himself as a chess piece and entering the game with his body. Although he barely managed to survive destiny, he could not avoid destiny.

Ridiculously funny.

Just like his more than 9,100 years of cultivation, it is as funny as looking at it all.

*

"Crazy boy, crazy boy."

"When things get tough, why are you so soft-hearted?"

"As the head of the family, it is your duty to protect the interests of the family."

"Xiao Zhuangpi, you have never done anything wrong, so there is no need to blame yourself."

"Ancestor, I have done my best for the banker."

"Step back, the banker's fate will be decided by me."

Zhuang Youxuan sighed, his words filled with infinite pity and determination that Zhuang Fei couldn't understand.

When he finished speaking, Zhuang Youhuo's rickety back straightened up under the nourishment of a strong spiritual source.

The long gray eyebrows quickly shortened and returned to two dark thick eyebrows, and the old face full of wrinkles became plump and youthful in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Zhuang Youyan is no longer the old man he was before.

His face is not as young and handsome as Zhuang Wei, but he has the luxury and elegance of a middle-aged male cultivator.

Upon closer inspection, Zhuang Fei's face is at least three to four points similar to Zhuang Youxuan's.

A huge white feather slowly appeared from behind Zhuang Youxuan.

Under the cover of the spiritual light, the pink blood vessels were closely connected to the back of Zhuang Youxuan's neck.

The huge coercion belonging to the monks in the middle stage of divine transformation instantly spread across the world, powerful and domineering, calling for people to worship.

He looked at the old banker floating in mid-air with one hand behind his back and a look of disdain.

Zhuang Wei took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the ground.

He suppressed his grief, bowed and bowed deeply to Zhuang Youxuan, and shouted almost through gritted teeth: "Unfilial son Sun Zhuangpi, I respectfully invite my ancestor to fight!"

A string of tears ran across Zhuang Fei's face and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhuang Fei stood up straight, with tears still in the corners of his eyes, but his handsome face was solemn and solemn, revealing the determination to kill.

*

"Aqi, step back!"

When Zhuang Fei said these words, several figures appeared in the vast desert.

Wearing a hanging-neck gauze skirt, revealing jade arms and beautiful legs, Sang Ni, the saint of the demon world, is also included. Sang Yan's cold voice sounded in Zhuang Pi's sea of ​​consciousness, and in the next moment, his body was forcefully ejected thousands of miles away.

At the same time, several figures suddenly appeared and were already attacking Zhuang Youxuan.

"Sister."

Zhuang Fei stood on the edge of the battlefield, watching the peak showdown between the five post-Yuan monks and the powerful mid-stage gods, and his heart twisted into a ball.

"Zhuang Youxuan, it's in vain that you are still an ancient cultivator, and your relatives and friends were brutally killed by evil immortals."

"Now, you yourself have entered the path of evil immortals, killing innocent creatures and relying on evil methods to advance."

"You have lost your original intention. Don't persist in your obsession and just surrender!"

"The secret has been revealed, and the ladder to heaven will eventually be recast."

"Lao Zhuang, you are not far from Mahayana Ascension!"

It was Ji Yan, the ancestor of the Ji family, who opened his mouth to advise Zhuang Youyan.

Although Ji Yan is younger than Zhuang Youxuan, he knows very well about the battle between immortals ten thousand years ago.

When Zhuang Fei secretly asked to see him and told him the layout of the sinkhole of the Ximo Yan Lithium Mine, Ji Yan immediately guessed what evil object Zhuang Youxuan was worshiping.

He never expected that as one of the few incarnations of the Supreme, Zhuang Youxuan would take risks when his longevity was approaching and choose the evil magic left by the evil immortal.

He is clearly destroying his own path!

Ji Yan didn't understand and was shocked, so he decisively agreed to Zhuang Fei's request, came out of Ji's cave, and joined forces with several other Yuanhou monks to fight against the enemy.

At this time, Ji Yan couldn't bear to see Zhuang Youxuan, who was becoming more and more courageous as he fought, but whose vitality and spiritual energy were obviously declining rapidly, and couldn't help shouting to persuade him.

Unfortunately, his kindness was not rewarded.

Zhuang Youyan, who quickly recovered with the help of his pink blood vessels, raised his hand and punched Ji Yan with a lightning strike. Ji Yan was immediately knocked down into the clouds.

"What do you know?"

"Everything I do is to make my banker exist forever."

"I don't regret it!"

……

*

Thousands of miles away, in the Xizhou Ten Thousand Buddhas Gate wing.

Song Zhi stood in front of the window and crushed the communication talisman he had just finished reading.

Fifth Senior Brother Feng Ye has learned the ins and outs of the Tiankeng incident from Third Senior Sister.

Before he sent out the summons, the third senior sister had already rushed to Weishui Pavilion and participated in the killing plan formulated by Zhuang Fei.

The main messenger of the Tiankeng, from beginning to end, was Zhuang Youxuan, the ancestor of the banker.

"Zhuang Youxuan..."

Yes.

She remembered.

In the previous life, after the Zhuang family in Da Mozhou was destroyed, the Hanyuan Sect captured the ancestor of the Zhuang family, Zhuang Youxuan, alive.

They suppressed Zhuang Youxuan in Hanyuanzong's prison, made him suffer the pain of having his heart cut out, and the souls of the dead claimed his life every day.

I don’t know what method the leader He Qingzong used.

Zhuang Youxuan, a supreme god-transformer, was restrained and unable to escape. As time went by, his cultivation became weaker and weaker.

When Song Zhi learned the news about him, Zhuang Youxuan, a supreme master, only had the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation left.

Later, he was sacrificed alive by Zhuang Xianming and refined a peerless artifact for Su Zhi.

In the previous life, the ancestor of the banker became the target of public criticism and was regarded as a thorn in the flesh by the righteous people and the demon clan.

In this life, she clearly ruined the plot belonging to Su Zhi and Zhuang Xianming, but the ancestor of the Zhuang family still couldn't escape the bad luck.

This is probably Zhuang Youxuan's result.

His fate was sealed from the moment he offered evil objects.

I just hope that this time, the entire banker can get rid of the crisis of involvement in the previous life and break away from this incident.

"The souls of Amitabha, fellow Taoist Song, and Lu Lu's family have all been reincarnated."

"I have sealed the reincarnation place of the three people in the golden lot."

"When the time is right, the golden lottery will lead you to find three people."