Chapter 1262 Embarrassed on Four Sides
Yi Yun knew the secret of the Kicking Dragon Cauldron, so he would carefully consider everything the Patriarch Wanshen did, considering what traps might be in it, and what the old guy's ultimate goal was.
As for the nonsense that the boy in red said before, that he was nearing the end of his lifespan 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, and he could tell just by looking at the way he dealt with Kang Longding. How could this kind of person give out all he had to pave the way for future generations?
"This disciple he accepted..."
Yi Yun looked at Feng Yunyang and remained silent. There might be something special about this young man.
Yi Yun had complicated thoughts, but the other Wanshenling disciples didn't think so much. For them, what the ancestor did was their greatest opportunity.
The inheritance of the ancestors was what they dreamed of.
"Old Ancestor!" A personal disciple prostrated himself on the ground, "If I can get the materials on the list, will I have the opportunity to practice my Ancestor's "Ten Thousand Nerves"?"
"Wan Shen Ridge" is very famous in Wan Shen Ridge. Contribution exchange, the price is staggeringly high.
And this time the ancestor took out the list, it was undoubtedly an opportunity.
The red-clothed boy said: ""Ten Thousand Nerves" is nothing, as long as you can do it, not only "Ten Thousand Nerves", but also my life's formation, alchemy, and magic weapons that I have cultivated for millions of years can all be taught. For you guys!"
When the boy in red mentioned this, everyone was extremely excited.
They all guessed that the ancestor was afraid that he wanted to refine some vital elixir, so that he made such a capital investment. 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 background and intricate network of relationships are extremely deep. If you want to find something, there is always a way.
"Thank you ancestor! I wish you the same longevity as heaven and earth, and the same glory as the sun and moon!"
Everyone bowed deeply, and the boy in red waved his hands, "You all go down, if there is any news, you can report it to the head, or tell Yunyang."
Tell Feng Yunyang?
People all looked at Feng Yunyang with complicated eyes. Feng Yunyang is only the heir to the head of the sect now, but he already has a detached status, surpassing these direct disciples and core elders!
There is no doubt that Feng Yunyang, with the support of his ancestors, will become the third person in Wanshenling whether they want it or not!
Noticing the envious and dissatisfied eyes of everyone present, Feng Yunyang stood up and said loudly: "Everyone from the same sect!"
"Thanks to Master's cultivation, I, Feng Yunyang, can get to where I am today. I haven't practiced for a long time. Many of you here are my senior brothers and sisters. However, martial arts do not depend on age. In this world, the strong are respected! Except for me In addition to practicing martial arts, one can also be considered accomplished in formations! If there is any senior brother or sister who has some experience, I would like to listen to your advice!"
Although Feng Yunyang's tone seemed to be friendly, and he said to ask someone for advice, in fact, everyone knew that Feng Yunyang was demonstrating.
As the ancestor's closed disciple, he must have outstanding talent. With the cultivation of the ancestor, the resources he enjoys are unmatched by everyone. Under such circumstances, how many dare to guide him?
For a while, no one was talking, Feng Yunyang raised his mouth slightly, very satisfied with everyone's reaction.
As an outsider who suddenly became the heir to the head, he certainly knew that these people were not convinced, but what if they were not convinced, it would only increase his sense of superiority in this position!
"Cangwu, nephew Yunyang first arrived in Wanshenling, you can make arrangements for him in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation." The head of Wanshenling spoke, and the head of Wanshenling still had a smile on his face for the heir who was about to replace him. I don't know what he is thinking.
"Yes! Master." Cang Wu took the order.
The meeting came to an end. 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 come from people from the Song and Zhang families.
With the patriarch and the head of the sect around, they didn't dare to make mistakes, but this didn't mean they would let Yi Yun go.
Yi Yun ignored it. He returned to Shenyue Tower, entered the training room, activated the formation, and cut off the monitoring of the master of Wanshenling. Then, he put the "Da Yan Lingzhou" and other things in the interspatial ring into It was collected in the God Advent Tower and sealed.
Although it was impossible for Yi Yun to hand over his interspatial ring to the Zhang family and the Song family for inspection, it was better to put these things away properly.
After finishing everything, Yi Yun began to meditate and practice. Now in Wanshen Ridge, the situation he was facing could almost be described as besieged from all sides.
Yi Yun had already seen that because he failed to awaken the Kanglong Cauldron, the head of Wanshenling no longer cared about him.
In addition, the Song family and the Zhang family guessed that he had killed Zhang Wuchen and Song Bowen, so his situation was very bad.
Now, he can only seize the time to practice, wait for the old snake to act, and cooperate with the old snake.
At this moment, Qingwen's voice transmission came from outside the training room: "My lord, come out quickly, someone is looking for you outside."
"Huh?" Yi Yun raised his eyebrows. Normally, after he entered the training room, Duanmu Qingwen wouldn't bother him. Could it be that people from Zhang Family and Song Family came?
He opened the formation in the training room, strode out, and saw a group of people in management uniforms standing outside.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a mustache, who looked like a pawn shop keeper.
His cultivation base is not high, and judging by his smiling expression, he doesn't look like someone from the Zhang family or the Song family.
The middle-aged man with the mustache gave Yi Yun a casual salute, as if he was coping with it, and said, "Master Yi, I'm here to send you a message. If it's convenient, please move out of Shenyue Tower 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 carrying out the order. Before the head master asked Master Cangwu to arrange the residence of Young Master Fengyunyang, Master Cangwu said that the best residence in the entire direct disciple area is Shen Yuelou, I asked Mr. Feng if he wanted to live, Mr. Feng nodded, and Master Cangwu arranged for him to come to your place."
"The order came to me, and I can't do anything about it. There is only one room in Shenyue Tower, and I can't conjure up another one. Look... Mr. Yi, will you move the location to make it easier for us? "
The middle-aged man with the mustache said with a smile on his face. Although he smiled humbly, Yi Yun could tell that there was something playful in his smile.
It seems that Cang Wu said something to him, and he also knows that although he is still a disciple of the head of the sect, he is no longer welcomed by the head of the sect.
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