Chapter Eighty-Four: Your Key, Your Inheritance

Wu Wu was still a little uneasy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even though Ye Liufeng had really grown up, it was not so easy to convince these twelve deans to stand on his side.

They are all elderly people, how many years have they been standing in this high position today, and the angle of considering the problem is often more complex and far-reaching than ordinary people, and this problem is not a child's play, once they stand on the wrong position, it will take the fate of the whole college, how can they easily respond?

Listening to the night breeze, Ye Liufeng talked with the dean of the Douling Branch for an afternoon, and the respected Qiu Cisheng was on the side to help talk, but there was no way to know what the result was.

"After all, Liufeng also graduated from the Douling Branch back then, so I think the dean will give some face. Wu Wu could only think optimistically.

Ye Du smiled and said nothing.

In the next few days, the night wind would bring her news every day, Ye Liufeng went to a certain branch again, and found a certain dean, how long did the two sides negotiate......

Wu Xian thought that such a circular scene would last for a long time, and Ye Liufeng might not be able to take them down for a month.

However, the truth was not what everyone expected.

On the fourth day, Ye Liufeng came to the Scripture Pavilion alone and went straight up to the eleventh floor.

"Liufeng?" Wu Xian was discussing alchemy with Ye Du when he caught a glimpse of a tall, thin blue figure walking up.

She's right?

"Long time no see, no death. Ye Liufeng showed a sunny smile at Wu Wu, turned to Ye Du, the smile disappeared, and his face sank, "Hey, I'm here now, you can let him go with me." ”

This "he" naturally refers to the innocent.

"What is the reason?" Ye Du smiled, as if he had already guessed that he would come, and automatically ignored his impolite attitude.

Syllable!

Ye Liufeng took out a thick stack of white paper from his body and slapped it heavily on the table, "Is this enough?"

Wuxian didn't see what was written on the paper, she only noticed Ye Liufeng's crumpled clothes, the originally bright blue satin now seemed to be rolling around from the mire, the sleeves were torn, and the chest was black and red, as if mixed with blood, I don't know what he had experienced.

His face was obviously thin, unkempt, his chin was sharpened, and a lot of small stubble appeared under his lips, and he looked much more mature, but his eyes were still bright and full of heroism, and his smile had a wanton and unbridled taste.

Ye Du touched the stack of papers, there were a total of twelve copies, the thickness was different, the thinnest was only one, and the thickest was ten, "It seems that you are really interested." ”

This is an agreement signed with the twelve branches, each of which is different, which shows that he has the intention to study the characteristics of the major branches, and has formulated twelve agreements for the different advantages and disadvantages of each branch.

With these agreements in hand, it means that the twelve deans are on his side.

"You have done a great job, far better than I expected, so the Cabinet will have no objections and will be willing to help you when necessary. ”

Ye Du's words show that the cabinet also chooses to favor Ye Liufeng.

"If you want to really compete with Ye Zhong, this is not enough. He added.

"Say, what else do I have to do?" Ye Liufeng's eyes lit up with blood.

"Your father is unconscious, the Ye family can't be left without an owner for a day, and the new head of the family should also appear. ”

"......" Ye Liufeng was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to react, pointing to his gray nose, "You don't plan to make me the head of the house, do you?"

"It's not something I can decide. Ye Du was amused by him, "Everyone in the world knows that the Ye Family Library Pavilion has collected all the world's Heavenly Rank Exercises, and everyone flocks to them, but how many people know that the most valuable thing in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is not the Heavenly Rank Exercises, but the Origin Inheritance of the Twelfth Layer." ”

"Origin inheritance?" Ye Liufeng chewed on the word repeatedly, feeling a little familiar.

It seems that he made a big mistake sometime, and his father said when he hated that iron is not steel, and he will never be able to obtain the original inheritance.

"Only those who have obtained the origin inheritance are qualified to be the head of the family. ”

This is the reason why Master Ye He Xingshi broke into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion last time and came to him to ask for the key.

"I think you need a key to get to the twelfth floor, right?"

"Isn't the key in your hand?" Ye Du couldn't see it, but he knew that Ye Liufeng would definitely carry the key with him.

"In my hand?" Ye Liufeng immediately lowered his head when he heard this, looking left and right, "Where did I get the key?"

Wait、Sword in hand!

"You're saying that my Transcending Sword is actually the key to the twelfth layer?" Ye Liufeng didn't know what expression to put on.

Such an important sword, his father gave it to him as a birthday gift without saying a word, and then followed him around all day long......

"Go up, whether it's a blessing or a curse, depending on your own creation. Ye Du drove Ye Liufeng upstairs.

"Teacher, isn't it a good thing to get the inheritance?

"Inheritance is not as simple as you think, it tests people's hearts. As much power you want, you can get it through the inheritance, and at the same time, you will pay the corresponding price. If they can't pay this price, they will lose their qualifications for succession, and they will die on the spot. ”

The heart of the innocent suddenly cooled.

Ye Liufeng wouldn't do stupid things in order to pursue the highest realm, right?

……

Ye Liufeng entered the twelfth floor and stayed for three days.

In the evening of the third day, clouds suddenly appeared in the dim sky, dyed the skyline red, all the buildings in Dongcheng District were shrouded in a gorgeous glow, and everyone's face was covered with a thin layer of red light.

Everyone was looking for the source of this glow, and finally locked the Ye family.

The Ye family was also alarmed by the magnificent clouds, and they ran out to watch, and after a look, they found that the place with the richest glow was the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

Boom -

The clouds swept into the clouds, and thunder sounded in the air, one after another.

Everyone sensed that something big was about to happen!

"Look! That thunder struck the Scripture Pavilion!" the sharp-eyed man pointed to the vision.

Being in the eleventh floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion had the most acute senses, and from time to time there was an earth-shattering thunder sound from upstairs, if it weren't for Ye Liufeng's own thunder attribute, she would have wondered if he was about to be killed by thunder.

Just as he was thinking, the thunder upstairs suddenly stopped, and everything returned to its original calm.

Bell-bell-bell-bell-

Then, the top floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion rang the mellow ancient bell again, and the bell was loud and long-lasting, spreading to every corner of the Ye family.

The older generation will not be unfamiliar with this bell, because it means that a new head of the family is born!

"Ahem," Ye Liufeng walked down the stairs and complained to Ye Du, "Even if no one goes up, the sanitation still needs to be cleaned, you look at how much dust has accumulated on the steps......

Wu Xian watched him walk down step by step, dumbfounded.

This is definitely the most miserable appearance of Ye Liufeng she has ever seen.

The blue clothes have been so stained with dust that they can't see their original color, and the clothes have been cut one after another, revealing the skin that has been scorched by thunder, and the black is red. If he had been shorter, with his back on his back, he would have been able to talk and laugh with the beggars on the street.

A face is quite neat in comparison, the young man's smiling eyes are faintly shining, and there is a thunder pattern between his eyebrows, which melts deeply into the flesh and blood, and exudes a majestic momentum all over his body.

If he doesn't speak.

"Congratulations, you've made it!"