Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

Everyone was shocked and looked at the head of the Zhou family.

At this time, Zhou Yihu slowly stood up, and in a flash, he came to the center of the field.

Tiger Eyes glanced around and said in a deep voice, "There seems to be some trick to breaking this formation. I want to check it out myself."

Everyone was in an uproar, and the presiding elder looked a little unhappy.

Li Mingzhao and Wuming also felt a sudden tightness in their hearts. They looked at each other, both a little confused.

The rabbit-tailed squirrel also shrank its neck, its big eyes full of vigilance.

However, it was the head of the Zhou family who found fault, so everyone could only keep their doubts in their hearts and watch how the situation developed next.

Zhou Yihu didn't care about everyone's reaction. He walked to the ancient ruins and began to observe it carefully.

His expression was uncertain, sometimes frowning, sometimes deep in thought.

The people in the audience began to whisper.

"What's going on? Is there something wrong?"

Someone wondered.

"Are you going to cancel their grades?"

The other person also looked curious.

Zhou Zhiyue was even more nervous.

Li Fan couldn't help but ask, "What does this mean, Chief?"

He had a vague feeling that everything the other party did was aimed at him.

Zhou Yihu came over sideways, silent, but his aura was so overwhelming that it made people feel breathless.

After a moment, he slowly said, "The method of breaking this formation is indeed a bit tricky, and it also relies on the power of the little squirrel. The reward cannot be given."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

What's the point?

You are finding fault with everything.

At this moment, Li Mingzhao was furious and said in a deep voice, "Patriarch Zhou, what's the logic behind this? The rules never say that we can't use external forces. We won the competition based on our own abilities, so why aren't we getting any rewards?"

Wuming was also filled with indignation, and teased, "It's really hard to convince the people with Clan Leader Zhou's decision!"

The rabbit-tailed squirrel waved its little paws in the air, expressing its dissatisfaction angrily.

"Bully, bully."

Zhou Zhiyue hurried up to the stage and protested, "Chief, this is truly unfair!"

Li Fan also said: "Please reconsider, clan leader."

He was already certain that Zhou Yihu was targeting them.

How could he become the clan leader when he is so petty?

The people in the audience also started talking about it.

"That's right, this is so unfair!"

"We clearly won according to the rules, how could this happen?"

When Zhou Yu and Zhou Qi heard the clan leader's words, they smiled with pride and almost clapped their hands in joy.

Zhang Xiaozhong and Liu Fuya, on the other hand, looked smug, with their noses in the air, looking very arrogant.

"Just like that, how could they be faster than us?"

Seeing the noisy chatter in the room, Zhou Xiaohu's face darkened and he said angrily, "I have the final say. This matter is settled. No need to discuss it further!"

His tough attitude made everyone present fall into silence.

Li Mingzhao clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white, and stared at the head of the Zhou family.

"Okay, okay, it's late, isn't it?"

Wuming's eyes were slightly cold, and he was shaking with anger, but he didn't know what to do.

Zhou Zhiyue wanted to fight for it again, and said unwillingly: "Clan leader, if you do this, how can the family competition be fair in the future?"

Li Fan also said: "Patriarch Zhou, I hope you can think twice."

Zhou Yihu snorted coldly, said nothing more, turned around and was about to leave.

Zhou Yu and Zhou Qi took the opportunity to mock him, "Hmph, don't waste your energy. The clan leader's decision will not change."

Zhang Xiaozhong also said, "That's right, don't be ungrateful. The clan leader's decision is wise."

Li Mingzhao and others looked at the smug faces of several people, shook their heads, and stopped talking. But only he knew what he was thinking.

At this moment, the Great Elder stood up, his figure tall and straight, and said in a loud voice: "Chief, is this matter too hasty?"

Zhou Xiaohu stopped and looked back at the Great Elder. His face darkened as he asked, "Why, Great Elder, do you have any objections to my decision?"

The Great Elder said, "That's not what I meant, Patriarch. Please think twice!"

Zhou Xiaohu said coldly, "Alright, I've made up my mind!"

The Great Elder sighed and said helplessly, "Okay then, but I'm afraid this will be hard to convince everyone."

Having said that, he turned his head.

Zhou Yihu ignored him and left the field.

Li Mingzhao and others stood on the stage, looking at Zhou Yihu's departing back, their hearts filled with anger and unwillingness.

The people in the audience also began to disperse and started talking.

Zhou Zhiyue said, "Let's go down first and discuss it later."

Several people slowly walked down the stage, all holding back a surge of energy.

At this moment, a loud shout came from the sky, "When did the Zhou family become like this?"

Everyone was startled and looked up at the sky.

I saw a man in a black robe stepping on the air and slowly descending.

The figure is upright, like a proud pine tree.

He has a handsome face, sharp eyes, and exudes a powerful aura that makes it impossible to look directly at him.

This person is Zhou Zhiyue’s uncle Zhou Yun.

A rare genius in Liuyan Mansion in a century.

Back then, Zhou Yun held a spear and galloped among the demons. Wherever he went, the enemies were terrified and he dominated the entire era.

His fame spread to every corner of Liuyan Mansion, and he became a figure respected and feared by countless people.

When Zhou Xiaohu saw Zhou Yun, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly stepped forward and asked eagerly, "Xiao Yun, why are you here?"

Zhou Yun snorted coldly, "If I don't come, won't I have to watch your Zhou family bury talents and confuse right and wrong?"

Zhou Xiaohu's forehead was sweating as he argued, "Xiao Yun, there is a misunderstanding."

Zhou Yun glared at him and shouted angrily, "Misunderstanding? I think you have selfish motives!"

Li Mingzhao and others felt very happy when they saw Zhou Yun standing up for them.

The people in the audience also began to discuss in low voices.

"Uncle Zhou Yun is back, that's great."

"Uncle Zhou Yun hates evil, and now we are in for a good show."

Zhou Zhiyue and Li Fan looked at each other with surprise in their eyes, knowing that things had changed.

Zhou Yun looked at Li Mingzhao and the others, and his tone softened a little: "Don't be afraid, children. I will take care of the matter for you today."

Li Mingzhao said gratefully, "Thank you, Senior Zhou Yun!"

Wuming also said: "It's great to have a senior to uphold justice."

Zhou Yun looked at Zhou Xiaohu again and said, "Re-evaluate the results of the competition. Don't reduce the rewards by a single point!"

Even though Zhou Yihu was the clan leader, he did not dare to disobey Zhou Yun's powerful aura and could only nod in agreement.

Who said Zhou Yun was invincible in the Nascent Soul Realm?

Zhou Yu, Zhou Qi and others' faces turned extremely ugly at this time, as if they had eaten Coptis chinensis, but they dared not say a word.

Zhang Xiaozhong and Liu Fuya also lowered their heads and stepped aside, not daring to speak.

Zhou Yun looked around and said loudly, "If the Zhou family continues to be so unfair and unjust, how can they survive in this world?"

Everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.

Then Zhou Yun said, "Alright, let's start the re-evaluation."

Zhou Yihu had no choice but to declare Li Mingzhao and Wuming the winners and give them due rewards.

This time the rewards are significantly more generous.

At the same time, Zhou Yun turned around, looked over, and asked, "Are you Li Fan?"