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Chapter 677: Killing and Making Enemies
The body of Mr. Silver Crown fell softly to the ground, and layers of golden light on his surface faded away like waves. In the blink of an eye, the vitality was drained from this body and dissipated into the air.

Zhou You put away his weapon and kicked the corpse aside, to prevent him from leaving any tricks behind after his death.

Sure enough, after a moment, a few flashes of golden light appeared from the Silver Crown Mountain of the Silver Crown lay Buddhist, and the flame of a candle was extinguished by the wind.

Thousands of miles away, Dayin Mountain...

The tiger corpse lowered its head and licked its beard. Suddenly, it felt something and let out a long roar that shocked everyone.

The wizards and warriors who besieged him were so frightened that they retreated in a hurry. Two of them did not have enough tacit understanding and actually bumped into each other, looking very embarrassed.

The war clouds covering the sky above Dayin Mountain were cleared away by his roar, covering an area of ​​a hundred acres, revealing a dark sky.

Yan Baihu, who was not far away, was retracting his sword and looking back at the sky. "Ancestor, what's the matter?"

"What a pity. When I destroyed Silver Crown Mountain, I left behind a few remnants. I wanted to join forces with future generations."

"You should have killed the remnant with your own hands, but someone else got there first, and you missed a chance."

Yan Baihu didn't take it seriously. "The world is so big and it's a time of trouble. I don't have to worry about not having rivals."

After hearing his words, the tiger corpse nodded and said, "That's fine. The demon tiger talisman I left on him back then is an ominous item. If anyone else gets it except you, it will definitely bring disaster upon themselves."

"Forget it. I'll go there when I have time and retrieve the Demonic Tiger Talisman."

After a while, the news finally came, and the two knew that it was Zhou You who killed Yinguan Jushi. Hu Shi heard that it was fate, and the remnant eventually died at the hands of his descendants.

To him, there is no difference between Yan Baihu and Zhou You.

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While traveling around and picking up corpses, he found, in addition to the Five Mountains Crown, a small black jade statue of a crouching tiger on the chest of the Silver Crown Monk. There was half a large character engraved on the abdomen, and from the shape it looked like a pair of items that could be matched together.

At first glance, the black jade tiger makes one's heart throb. It is definitely not an ordinary tiger. Even the beast spirit does not have such a frightening aura. That aura is only somewhat familiar.

Ha, the orange cat, the rooster and the little beast, the three little ones occupying his medicine field.

"Evil spirit!"

This aura, mixed with ominousness, violence, cruelty and blood, is clearly the characteristic of a 'demon'.

Is this thing related to monsters?
Zhou You entered the half word on the belly of the black jade tiger and found that it was an obscure and unpopular font that could not be broken down using the method of decomposing the characters.

This was strange, as he had a very wide range of knowledge and could at least break down some of the strokes of an unfamiliar font. However, he could not find any familiar strokes in this half of the word.

It is very likely that this is the only seal script system that Zhou You has come into contact with so far.

"Demon, it turns out that demons also have their own culture?"

After Zhou You plundered the wallet of Mr. Yinguan, his wealth skyrocketed, and this corpse was full of treasures.

As for the threat that Yin Guan Jushi threatened before his death, "One day, I will stab the tiger with a silver fork and your life will be over!"

Zhou You guessed that the other party must have a backup plan, so he hired a helper who used a silver fork as a weapon.

But it doesn't matter. When the enemy comes, we will fight him with our soldiers and when the water comes, we will block it with earth.

a few days later

Outside a certain city in Beixuanzhou, there is a strange mountain with two peaks standing like a fork.

Shuanggu Yincha Mountain is a major sect in the local area. The master of the mountain, Sheng Jianling, is a strong warrior of the fourth level, and his son is also a strong warrior of the first level. The sect has successors and is developing vigorously.

He himself married another powerful man, and his son married the other man's only daughter, forming a powerful alliance.

Nowadays, there are wars everywhere in Beixuanzhou. It is rare to have such a peaceful place.

It was because of the unique geographical environment of the area that it avoided the attack of the witches and remained peaceful for the time being. However, Sheng Jianling's troubles were no less than usual, and even more.

The medicinal fields needed to be covered up and more people had to be sent to guard them to prevent sporadic witches from breaking in and destroying the wealth he had accumulated over the years.

In addition, the claws of the Jinxiandao Fuji organization that have extended into the territory must be cut off, and the other party must not be angered and cause a large-scale invasion.

The most troublesome thing was that his son and daughter-in-law came to force him to abdicate.

“Wuwuwuwu, please, Grandpa, take charge and avenge my father.”

The middle-aged woman knelt in front of Sheng Jianling with red and swollen eyes. She was the only daughter of Yinguan Jushi and also his daughter-in-law.

After the destruction of Yinguan Mountain, Yinguan hermit fled alone, cultivating himself and accumulating strength. Later, he got married and had a daughter. He also married Sheng Jianling from another place and cultivated his network of relationships.

When the marriage was arranged, Sheng Jianling had a powerful father-in-law who was at the second level of martial arts, so it was a good thing to expand external support.

However, trouble arose as soon as Mr. Yinguan died.

It was also bad luck for Mr. Yinguan. If he wanted to deal with the tiger corpse, he would definitely invite his father-in-law. However, it was not difficult to deal with a mere one-week tour, so he went there lightly, but he didn't expect to fail in the ditch.

After his daughter confirmed her father's death, she immediately found Sheng Jianling and cried and begged for help.

"Uh!"

Sheng Jianling's forehead was bulging with veins. This matter had made him extremely anxious. His son stood aside, looking at him eagerly. Not only did he not persuade his daughter-in-law, he also forced him to express his opinion.

This unfilial son will eventually die.

"Hurry up, Shujun, we need to think carefully about the matter of my father-in-law."

"Zhou You has many connections. From the distant one, he has the seal of the Ninth Heaven of Power, to the nearby one, the tiger corpse of Dayin Mountain. His wife's family also has connections with the Medicine King Sect."

Sheng Jianling summed it up in one word: difficult!
The middle-aged woman kept crying and signaled to her husband with her eyes.

The filial son spoke up, "Father, it's not that complicated. Yin Sanfen has long since stopped caring about him. I heard that there is no relationship between the two parties. It's nothing more than repaying a favor. If the favor is gone, the relationship is also gone."

"As for the fact that I heard that Ye Yinfensan fled to the western border and his whereabouts are unknown, he is wearing this tiger skin to make up for it."

"There is also Dayin Mountain. I heard that it is still under siege. Tiger Corpse is too busy to take care of itself. At least, he can't be saved on the surface."

"The Medicine King Sect, they didn't even bother with the invasion of witches, let alone our personal grudges..."

The more Sheng Jianling listened to his son's analysis, the more he felt it made sense. He nodded, "Not bad!"

He nodded towards his daughter-in-law, "Father, I will definitely seek justice for you."

After the middle-aged woman left, Sheng Jianling smiled and waved to his son, "Come here."

When his son approached, he grabbed his neck and slapped him. "I told you to be soft-eared and listen to women's instigation. I told you not to feel sorry for me. We avoided the invasion of witches, but we can't avoid this."

"Do you think that since the Silver Crown Monk is dead, this matter is so simple?"

"You useless son of a bitch, you make me so mad, so mad!"

After beating him for a long time, the filial son was tired and kept silent, not daring to say anything back, but the more he watched, the angrier he got.

"get out!"

After her son returned home, the middle-aged woman gnashed her teeth and said, "My husband, my father-in-law has nodded, and my family's great hatred will fall on you. Once the culprit is dead, I want you to wipe out his entire family."

She was originally a graceful and wealthy lady, but her expression was distorted by hatred, like an evil ghost wanting to eat people.

(End of this chapter)