The first thousand two hundred and sixty-two chapters
Yi Yun knew the secret of Kanglong Cauldron, so he would carefully consider everything the Ancestor of the Gods did, considering what traps there might be in it and what the old guy's ultimate goal was.
As for what the boy in red said before, that he was about to expire and wanted to find someone to inherit his mantle, Yi Yunruo believed that he was stupid.
He knew very well that this old guy had huge ambitions. You could tell just by looking at the way he handled the Kanglong Cauldron. How could such a person give up everything he had to pave the way for future generations?
"This disciple he accepted..."
Yi Yun looked at Fengyun Yang and remained silent. There might be something special about this young man.
Yi Yun had complex thoughts, but other disciples from Wanshenling did not think so much. For them, what their ancestor did was their greatest opportunity.
The inheritance from their ancestors is what they dream of.
"Ancestor!" A direct disciple bowed to the ground, "If I can get the materials on the list, can I have the opportunity to practice the ancestor's "All Souls"?"
"Wan Shen Ling" is very famous in Wan Shen Ling. This is the supreme secret of Wan Shen Ling Ancestor. Generally, direct disciples of Wan Shen Ling only have the opportunity to practice the first three parts of "Wan Shen Ling". As for the last three parts, they need to use the sect.
Contribution exchange, the price is staggeringly high.
And this time the ancestor came up with the list, it was undoubtedly an opportunity.
The boy in red said: ""Myriad Gods" is nothing. As long as you can do it, not only "Myriad Gods", but also my lifelong formations, alchemy techniques, and magic weapons that I have refined for millions of years can all be taught to you.
Here you go!”
When the boy in red talked about this, everyone was extremely excited.
They all speculated that the ancestor was afraid of refining some vital elixir, so he spent such a huge sum of money. They must seize this opportunity.
The family they belong to has been rooted in Jinghai for millions or even tens of millions of years. The family's heritage and intricate network of relationships are extremely deep. If you want to find something, there is always a way.
"Thank you, ancestor! I wish your ancestors live as long as the heaven and the earth, and the sun and the moon shine together!"
Everyone bowed deeply, and the boy in red waved his hand, "You all go down. If there is any news, you can report it to the leader or Yunyang."
Inform Feng Yunyang?
People looked at Feng Yunyang with complicated eyes. Feng Yunyang was now only the heir to the head, but he already had a transcendent status, surpassing these direct disciples and core elders!
There is no doubt that whether they are willing or not, Fengyun Yang, with the support of his ancestor, will become the third person in Wanshenling!
Noticing the jealous and dissatisfied looks of everyone present, Feng Yunyang stood up and said loudly: "All of you fellow disciples!"
"Thanks to the cultivation of my master, I, Fengyun Yang, am now where I am today. I have not been practicing for a long time. Many of you here are my senior brothers and sisters. However, martial arts does not depend on age. In this world, the strong are respected! Except for me
In addition to practicing martial arts, I have also achieved little success in formations! If any senior brother or sister has any experience, I would like to give you some advice!"
Although Feng Yunyang's tone seemed friendly and he said he was looking for someone to give him advice, in fact everyone knew that Feng Yunyang was demonstrating.
As a close disciple of the ancestor, he must have outstanding talents. Coupled with the training of the ancestor, the resources he enjoys are unparalleled by others. In this situation, how many people dare to give him advice?
For a moment, no one spoke at the scene. Feng Yunyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, very satisfied with everyone's reaction.
As an outsider who suddenly became the heir to the throne, of course he knew that these people were not convinced, but so what if they were not convinced, it would only increase his sense of superiority in this position!
"Cangwu, Junior Nephew Yunyang has just arrived at Wanshenling. Please make arrangements for him in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation." The head of Wanshenling spoke. Facing the heir who was about to replace him, the head of Wanshenling was still smiling.
I don't know what he is thinking.
"Yes! Master." Cang Wu accepted the order.
The conference ended here. After the ancestor left, people left the hall one after another.
When Yi Yun left, he could clearly feel several murderous auras targeting him. These murderous auras all came from the Song family and the Zhang family.
With the ancestor and the leader here, they did not dare to make mistakes, but this did not mean that they would let Yi Yun go.
Yi Yun ignored him. He returned to Chenyue Tower, entered the training room, activated the formation, and isolated the surveillance of the head of Wanshenling. Then, he put all the "Dayan Spirit Boat" and other items in the space ring.
It was collected into the God Advent Tower and sealed.
Although it is impossible for Yi Yun to hand over his space ring to the Zhang family and the Song family for inspection, it is better to keep these things properly.
After completing everything, Yi Yun began to meditate and practice. Now in Wanshenling, the situation he faced could almost be described as being surrounded on all sides.
Yi Yun had already seen that because he failed to awaken the Kanglong Cauldron, the head of Wanshenling no longer paid attention to him.
In addition to the Song family, the Zhang family guessed that he had killed Zhang Wuchen and Song Bowen, and his situation was very bad.
Now, he can only seize the time to practice, wait for the old snake to take action, and cooperate with the old snake internally and externally.
At this moment, Qingwen's formation message came from outside the training room: "Sir, please come out quickly, someone is looking for you outside."
"Huh?" Yi Yun raised his eyebrows. Under normal circumstances, Duanmu Qingwen would not disturb him after he entered the training room. Could it be that people from the Zhang family and the Song family are here?
He opened the formation in the training room and strode out. At a glance, he saw a group of people wearing steward uniforms standing outside.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a mustache, who looked like the owner of a pawn shop.
His cultivation level is not high, and looking at the smiling expression on his face, he doesn't look like someone from the Zhang or Song families.
The middle-aged man with a mustache bowed casually to Yi Yun, and seemed to be just trying to deal with it. He said, "Master Yi, I came here to send you a message. If it is convenient, please move out of Shen Yue Building as soon as possible.
Bar."
"Huh?" Yi Yun frowned, "What!?"
The middle-aged man with a mustache rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "I am also following the order. Previously, Master Cangwu asked Master Cangwu to arrange the residence of Young Master Fengyun Yang. Master Cangwu said that now the best residence in the entire direct disciple area is Shen
Yuelou, I asked Mr. Feng if he wanted to live there. Mr. Feng nodded, and Lord Cangwu arranged for him to come to your place."
"I've been given the order, but I can't help it. Shen Yue Tower only has one room, and I can't create another one. Look... Mr. Yi, could you please move your place to make it easier for us?"
"
The middle-aged man with a mustache said with a smile on his face. Although he smiled humbly, Yi Yun could see that there was a bit of amusement in his smile.
It seemed that Cang Wu had said something to him. He also knew that although he was still a disciple of the master, he was no longer welcome by the master.