The divine realm has been extinguished for thousands of years, and the small divine realm has also been born for ten thousand years, and at the beginning of its birth, many martial artists settled in and began to cultivate, and they were called the first generation of martial artists.

The vicissitudes of life, the changes of time.

The first generation of warriors either ran out of life or died unexpectedly, and there are less than five people who have survived so far.

The Supreme Elder of the Sword Stepping Sect, Wu Yazi, is the only remaining first-generation martial artist, and in the small god realm, he has an extremely high seniority.

Even the current helmsman of the super-first-class family power, when he sees Wu Yazi, he must respectfully call his senior.

However.

Just today, Yun Feiyang invited him with two simple words 'please enter', which made many martial artists widen their eyes.

Even the seniors don't shout, do you have enough confidence in your own strength?

What made everyone even more devastated was that Wu Yazi didn't seem to have an opinion, smiled slightly, and stepped into the formation.

What does this mean?

It means that Yun Feiyang has been recognized by the first generation of powerhouses, otherwise, he would not have come to congratulate!

"The predecessors of Wuyazi have all come to congratulate, after Yun Feiyang takes over as the sect master, the status of the mad sect will definitely rise!"

"Not bad!"

The crowd was talking.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

At this moment, there were several more Heavenly Venerables who fell into the formation, and they were the contemporary heads of the super-first-class Xu family, the Ye family, and other families!

"The head of the Xu family, Xu Jianxin came to congratulate!"

"The head of the Ye family, Ye Canghai came to congratulate!"

"The head of the Sun family, Sun is here to congratulate!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come in. ”

The sound of the clouds flying came.

Several super-first-class family heads immediately walked in, they didn't fly, and they followed the rules of the formation.

However, looking at the thunderclouds condensed in the sky, my heart was still deeply shocked.

As powerhouses of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, they could feel that if the thunder and lightning in the thundercloud hit down and they were hit, they would either die or be injured!

Just the thunderclouds condensed by the formation had such a powerful power, and they couldn't imagine how strong Yun Feiyang was now!

After Wu Yazi and several super-first-class family heads entered, the shocked martial artists also reported their homes one after another and entered the formation.

In just a few days.

Family forces from all over the world rushed over one after another, some were super-first-class, some were first-class, and some were famous and famous.

Those low-level martial artists entered the Valley of the Madmen, looking at the strong people who could be seen everywhere on the street and in the inn, and they were all shocked.

......

Before the Mad Sect Sect Master took over the main hall, there were nearly 200,000 warriors in the Mad Valley.

They come from super-first-class, first-class masters, and many prestigious cultivators.

It can be said that the top powerhouses in the entire small god realm are at least more than sixty percent.

It also proves that the powerful Yun Feiyang has been recognized by them and respected by them.

In a world where martial arts are respected, strength determines everything, and it is not false at all.

......

On the sixth day of the first month, the wind and the sun are beautiful.

In the newly created Mad Sect Mansion by several young and handsome people from other worlds, there are strong people such as Wu Yazi and Wine and Meat Monks.

Slightly.

Arrogant Heaven walked out of the inner room, stood in front of the Sect Master, and arched his hand: "Welcome to all of you who have traveled thousands of miles to participate in the succession ceremony of my Sect Master of the Crazy Sect. ”

It seems to be calm, but he is very nervous inside, after all, the person sitting below is either Tianzun or the head of a super-first-class family.

The Mad Sect has taken over the ceremony in successive dynasties, how can there have been so many big people.

The arrogant God knows that these noble powerhouses can come to participate in the succession ceremony because of the disciples Yunfeiyang.

......

The process of taking over the sect master was not complicated, and when arrogant Tian walked out, he simply said some polite words and began to proceed.

As the protagonist of this grand ceremony, Yun Feiyang walked out of the inner room, dressed in white, which can be described as magnificent.

"This son's breath is very strong. Wu Yazi looked at the clouds, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

The heads of several super-first-class families have finally determined that this new Mad Sect Sect Sect Master is very strong!

"Brush!"

At this moment, Yun Feiyang stopped in front of the position of the sect master of the Mad Sect, waved his long sleeves, and sat down.

Zuo Siou, Dou Bi and the others arched their hands in unison and said, "See, sect master!"

Let's be honest.

This kind of succession hall is quite shabby, after all, there are many families and forces, and there are many disciples.

Whenever someone takes over the throne, they are thousands or tens of thousands of warriors who worship together.

An elder and three disciples visiting the new sect master Yun Feiyang were a little shabby, but the heads of the super-first-class families did not have any contempt.

The succession ceremony, in a simple process, is simply over, and at this point, the sect leader of the Mad Sect is Yun Feiyang.

After the ceremony, it was a feast.

At this time, it was time to test the various forces that came to congratulate, and they scrambled to raise their glasses and toast.

Yun Feiyang did not refuse, and two hours later, he was already drunk, and finally returned to his residence with the support of Dou Bi and Xiang Yuan.

......

After being sent to the room, Dou Bi and Xiang Partridge left, and the drunk Yun Feiyang suddenly sobered up.

He sat down and began to think about how to go from behind.

To be honest, it was impossible for Yun Feiyang to take care of the Mad Sect all the time, after all, there was still a heavy burden on him.

"Leave the Mad Sect to Zhixi to take care of. Yun Feiyang said secretly.

"Whew!"

With a thought, he integrated into the Feiyang Continent and appeared in the City Lord's Mansion.

Yun Feiyang came to Lin Zhixi's room, gently pushed open the door and walked in.

Lin Zhixi sat cross-legged on the bed, and the colorful cloud lotus in her jade hand flashed dazzlingly.

It has been a long time since he snatched this treasure from the hands of the Lost Fairy, and Lin Zhixi at that time, when she saw this thing, her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of joy.

However, because of his strength, he never recognized his master.

Seven days ago, Lin Zhixi successfully entered the Great Perfection of the Transformation God Realm, and he had the ability to recognize the Lord with him.

Yun Feiyang didn't disturb her, but sat on the chair next to her and watched quietly.

"Buzz!"

Under the stimulation of the colorful cloud lotus, it kept flickering, and the qi waves formed blew Lin Zhixi's green silk, revealing a flawless face.

"Whew-"

Suddenly, the colorful cloud lotus turned into a streamer and integrated into Lin Zhixi's body.

This is a successful confession of the Lord.

Lin Zhixi, who controlled the colorful cloud lotus, opened her eyes gently, and when she saw the clouds flying, she was surprised: "When did you come?"

Yun Feiyang walked over, sat next to him, and said with a smile: "Come here for a while." ”

As he spoke, he gently held her cold little hand and said, "The Colorful Cloud Lotus is the supreme treasure of the Nine Heavens Goddess, and only the Nine Heavens Goddess can completely control it. ”

Slight pause.

Yun Feiyang looked at Lin Zhixi and said, "Until now, I still don't admit that I am the Nine Heavens Goddess, is it Donghuangxi?"

Lin Zhixi's eyes shook, and she immediately turned her head, as if she was running away.

"Brush!" Yun Feiyang leaned over, looked at her and said, "What are you running away from?"

Lin Zhixi was slightly entangled, looked at him, and said, "I am the Nine Heavens Goddess, and I am Donghuangxi, is it important?"

Does it matter?

The last three words made Yun Feiyang fall silent, he shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "It doesn't seem to matter." ”

"But. ”

He held Lin Zhixi's hand and said seriously: "Now you, Lin Zhixi, are very important to me. ”