Chapter 833 The ownership of the Demon Eye Blood Bow

The three Yangshen gave in completely, and the door to death suddenly closed. However, this time, Yang Yusheng did not withdraw the raging hurricane of death energy, obviously wanting to use this to force them to make a decision as soon as possible.

"Fellow Taoist, this is all the treasures we can come up with in addition to our natal warriors and necessary training resources. If it's not enough, we can only continue to fight." The old man with the goatee pointed at the three storage rings in front of him. , said helplessly.

Yang Yusheng's spiritual mind was detected, and after checking it, he nodded slightly.

However, for the sake of insurance, he still took out a causal contract intertwined with blood patterns and handed it over, "Sign this contract, you and I, this time the grudges will be cleared!"

When the three goatee old men saw this, they were not surprised, and even breathed a sigh of relief. The fact that the other party was willing to take out the precious karma contract proved that they really wanted to settle their grudges, otherwise there would be no need to do this at all.

The Yang family didn't want to cause unnecessary conflicts. How could the three old men with goatees ever want to make themselves a powerful enemy?

That kind of situation where you can't stop fighting if you don't agree with each other only happens to young people.

Even the most vigorous martial arts cultivators at this level know how to analyze the pros and cons, and there are very few who do something they know clearly cannot be done.

After checking the contents of the causal contract, the three sun gods dropped their blood and concluded the contract.

Then, Yang Yusheng opened the living door and let them leave as agreed.

"Hey, this time I hit the wall. I didn't expect that little guy to come from the Lu Wu Realm and have such a strong force behind him. It's really unlucky!" Xiang Lin, who was flying in mid-air, said helplessly.

"In just a few decades, at least 800 acupoints can be opened. It is really a great ridicule that such martial arts geniuses are not from our Qiongqi world." The dark man shook his head.

Then, he turned to look at the old man with the goatee and asked doubtfully: "Brother Demon Eye, why did you hand over your Demon Eye Blood Bow? The power of that treasure is much stronger than your own soldier!"

The old man with the goatee said helplessly, "Actually, I have wanted to give up the Demon Eye Blood Bow for a long time, but it was just greed that caused me to hesitate.

Although this treasure has been of great help to me on the path of cultivation, it is also very harmful.

My age is obviously not much different from the two of you, but my appearance is so old. It is precisely because I have absorbed too much original power from the Demon Eye Blood Bow, which has greatly shortened my lifespan.

In this battle, the blood arrow was broken and the magic bow backfired, making me even more dissatisfied with my master. If I still keep it, I'm afraid I will turn into a corpse the next time you see me.

Now, with the power of the Purple Moon Army, I can get rid of the greed in my heart and hand over the Demon Eye Blood Bow. Maybe it will be a blessing in disguise and it will be good for my practice! "

"I see." Xiang Lin and the other two nodded slightly.

The three of them stopped talking, sped up, turned into three streaks of blood, and disappeared into the vast sky.

Here, Yang Yusheng put away the three storage rings, came to Yang Xuanwu, and saluted respectfully, "My nephew has met the seventh uncle!"

"Well, Yusheng, under your leadership, this Ziyue Army is getting stronger and stronger!" Yang Xuanwu praised with a smile.

"It's all thanks to the family's training, otherwise the continuous bloody battles would have exhausted the Ziyue Army's foundation long ago, and there would be no way for it to grow." Yang Yusheng shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Yang Xuanwu nodded, took out a porcelain vase and a jade slip, handed them to Yang Yusheng, and said: "This porcelain vase contains an extremely precious treasure. I have burned the relevant information into the jade slip. You can take it with you." When Zi Yuejun returns to the family to rest, he will give it to Uncle Nineteen."

"Okay!" Yang Yusheng took it and asked, "Where will Uncle Qi travel next?"

"In the Central Plains, in the vast swamp, there is another heavenly monument of martial arts!" Yang Xuanwu replied with a faint smile.

Yang Yusheng was thoughtful, then glanced at Yang Kun again, and left with the Ziyue Army.

"Is this your nephew?" Yang Kun nudged Yang Xuanwu with his elbow and asked.

"Hmm! Why, does senior know my nephew Yu Sheng?"

"I don't know him, but the evil aura in this boy is really strong. Even if the Yang Shen is strong, there are only a few people with such evil aura as him!" Yang Kun muttered.

Yang Xuanwu smiled hoarsely. Yang Yusheng led the Ziyue Army to fight in the north and south. He killed countless strong men and creatures. Of course, he would accumulate extremely strong evil energy.

"Senior, I am going to the vast swamp, do you want to come with me?" Yang Xuanwu asked.

"Well, since you are kindly inviting me to you, brother, of course I will not refuse, let's go!" Yang Kun took a big step carelessly, and when Yang Xuanwu saw this, he followed with a smile.

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One month later, Ziyue Mountain.

It's winter, but the interior of Taibai Residence is as warm as spring. There are eight everlasting spring scenes in the courtyard. The flowers that never fade in all seasons are gorgeous and colorful, and the fragrance is assailed to the nostrils.

Yang Tianyou sat back on the bamboo chair, with two treasures placed on the stone table next to him.

A porcelain vase containing seven drops of heavenly stone milk, and a strange demonic bow about ten feet high.

In his hand, he held the jade slip of information burned by Yang Xuanwu.

"Disciple of the Martial Ancestor, martial arts luck, heavenly monument and stone milk..." Thoughts flashed through Yang Tianyou's mind, and he whispered in his heart, "It seems that the great opportunity of Xuanwu should be in this Qiongqi world!"

Through the Thick Earth Cauldron and the Houtian Luck Cauldron, Yang Tianyou can clearly observe the luck of the family's children.

He had discovered before that after Yang Xuanwu entered the Qiongqi Realm, his great luck began to flourish. This was obviously a sign that great opportunities were coming.

Combining the many information conveyed from Yang Xuanwu's jade slips, Yang Tianyou can be sure that his great opportunity lies in this martial arts monument.

"And this Demon Eye Blood Bow..." Yang Tianyou raised his hand and with a slight move, the Demon Bow placed on the stone table fell into his palm.

boom! !

An extremely terrifying demonic thought surged from the demonic pupil blood bow. Each demonic pupil suddenly opened, and the demonic light bloomed, covering Yang Tianyou.

Wisps of demonic energy, like black insects with sharp teeth, burrowed into his body as if desperately trying.

Zheng! !

The sound of Qingyue's sword resounded through Taibaiju. The sword's power had broken through to the Great Perfection level. It was like the supreme sun hanging high in the sky, shining with boundless blazing brilliance. Wisps of demonic energy under this sword's power were like light snow under the scorching sun. , melted and dispersed rapidly, and was finally recompressed into the magic bow.

Yang Tianyou's pupils once again changed from pure black to a deep and noble platinum color.

"It is really an evil demon weapon, but how come this kind of aura fits so well with that boy Xuanyang's "Blood Hell Slaying Demon Book"? Jie Dao Tian Duo, Demon Pupil Blood Bow..."