The two chatted and walked to the mountain gate, and came to the foot of the mountain, guarding the mountain gate is the new Luohan Hall master Wu Jiayi, a gray-bearded old man in the twilight, who was the right-hand man of Yang Lingya's father's reign, after Jiang Youxu came to power, he drove out all the old people, and when Wu Jiayi rushed back from the province to complete the task, the church had changed the sky.

Since then, Wu Jiayi has been holding back, and has been assigned to guard the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain, and has been treated equally with the sect members at the bottom for a long time, and he is not even allowed to go up to the Three Immortals, let alone the opportunity to avenge the Yang Sect Master.

Yang Lingya's return to the throne at this moment, not only is she returning alone, but all the older generation forces that have been suppressed in the sect, and the sect members who have been suppressed for many years under the Yang Sect Master, suddenly raised their eyebrows, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and finally came out of it.

But Wu Jiayi did not have a look of joy on his face, he originally resigned from the position of hall master, but in order to tie up with the new Xiaoyang sect leader, everyone pushed him to ascend to the position of hall master, the tradition of the Shenzu Sect is that each hall elects its own candidate for the hall master, and finally finalizes the sect leader, but the sect leader often conforms to the people's hearts, just a formal consent, and there is no sect leader who dares to risk the world's disapproval and openly replace the people elected by the cousins, which will only be unpopular.

When Yang Lingya walked through the mountain gate, Wu Jiayi fell to the ground like other sect members, without saying a word, his face was as solemn as ink, and he didn't look happy at all.

"Congratulations, Hall Master Wu, it's been a long time. Yang Lingya took the initiative to greet him.

Wu Jiayi knelt on the ground, his head did not dare to rise, his body trembled, and when he heard the voice of the eldest lady, he suddenly burst into tears, and he could no longer hold back the long-suppressed emotions in his heart.

"I ...... I'm ashamed of the eldest lady, ashamed of the old sect master, today the eldest lady called me a hall master, it's just ashamed to kill me, what kind of face do I have to be this hall master?" Wu Jiayi was already angry about his inability to save the life of the Yang sect master, and for many years in the Shenzu Sect under the command of Jiang Youxu, he had never had the courage to take revenge, and now he became the hall master, only to feel that he was ashamed, and the guilt in his heart was unbearable, so he suddenly got up and slammed into the hard stone wall on the side of the mountain gate.

No one expected this stubborn old man to be so angry, and he didn't pay attention, and his head hit the incomparably hard stone, knocking out a huge hole, and blood gushed out of the cracked wound, dripping on his neck, and his clothes stuck to his body.

The guards on both sides hurriedly came to support Wu Jiayi, Yang Lingya's face changed, she remembered the past in her heart, walked over, and said: " Uncle Wu, I know that your straight character is by no means the kind of person who can be in the company of villains, Jiang Youxu has lived in a simple house for so many years, and his defense is strict, you can't sneak attack him, and I don't blame you, you are much older than my father, and you can be regarded as my elder, now that Jiang Youxu has been killed, it is the critical moment for the sect to reorganize, if you hit your head like this, not only wronged your life, but also made me bear the unpopular black cauldron, so you must think about it, don't blindly drill the tip of the horns. ”

Ling Yun didn't expect this old man to talk well, he actually went to hit the wall to commit suicide, that speed was so fast, it was hard to believe that he was a gray-bearded old man, there was no time to stop it, some people in the world did not really commit suicide, so they must not choose a secluded place, but a place where the public gathers, the more people the better, at this time to make a suicidal gesture, let people pay attention, and then take the opportunity to meet their own needs, and when he really commits suicide, I am afraid that it will take a whole day, and this old man, so fast and accurate crashed into the stone wall, I am afraid that he has already reported the determination to die, and the wound on his head is also very serious, if he is not treated, he will not live long。

So, Ling Yun secretly sent some aura to Wu Jiayi to maintain his life, and the wound on his head will heal quickly under the effect of aura.

"I can't imagine that there are such foolish and loyal people in this world. After going down the mountain and walking away, Ling Yun sighed with emotion.

"You are good to others, not all people who have been benefited will be good to you, but there are always people who know how to repay the kindness, this is not strange, it's just that when my father was the head of the sect, he was blessed by thousands of people, and after he died, no one dared to come forward, even Wu Jiayi was so angry that he would go to commit suicide by hitting the wall, and at that time he also succumbed to the sect, not daring to openly oppose Jiang Youxu, I have been puzzled, now that Jiang Youxu is dead, I probably understand, saved the lives of others, and was grateful but would only do something icing on the cake, if he let him give away the life you saved, but it would never be, or rather, most people know that resistance is futile and doomed to failure, the end of the mantis arm as a car, so I can only suppress the emotions in my heart and obey the new master. Yang Ling Aya said.

"Now that you're down the mountain, I don't know how long it will take for a rebellion to occur in the sect. Lingyun said.

"Didn't your puppet stay on the mountain? you can see the current situation of the Holy See through him, if someone in the Holy See, including Bao Wutong, rebelled, the first thing they did was to grab your wife and threaten you, are you afraid?" Yang Lingya asked mischievously.

"Hmph, if you want to threaten me, they have planned to calculate, I don't know that my puppet technique of distracting the Yuan Shen has long been perfected, and now the doppelganger can also become as powerful as the main Yuan God, just like me on the mountain, what are you afraid of, any situation can be handled. "Ling Yun is confident.

"Just be careful of that Fujigami-gun's ecstasy incense, I heard you say that it can charm a lot of people, in case the doppelganger and your eldest wife and little wife are fascinated, it won't be good. Yang Ling Aya said.

Ling Yun didn't answer, he could always see the puppet's vision, in the courtyard on the mountain, the wind was calm and quiet, except for the maid who brought the food, no one else visited.

The puppet old woman was hunched on her back, and she kept cleaning the courtyard, working incessantly to avoid arousing the suspicion of others, and the courtyard door was closed so that she could not see the situation outside.

Ling Yun only felt that the atmosphere outside was not as calm as it seemed, but secretly hidden infinite murder and coldness, so he borrowed the body of a puppet old woman, pretended to take out the garbage, and carried a dustpan made of bamboo, containing fallen leaves and sundries in the yard, ready to go out and throw it away.

As soon as the courtyard door was opened, I heard the sound of rats shuttling outside, leaving a few yellow clouds of smoke and dust on the ground, the old woman bent over, her eyes were clouded, and she didn't seem to be able to see things in front of her, but Ling Yun could already see clearly, there were more than a dozen black-clothed masters in front of her, surrounding the front door of the other courtyard, and the back door was a cliff, so there was no need to worry about a few weak women, who would climb down from the straight cliff, so there was no defense.

The dozen or so black-clothed masters, hearing the sound of the door, flew away and hid in the grass and bushes next to them, using the trees to hide their bodies.