"Let me join you in the Iron Blood Gate?" Hua Rongxiang thought he had heard it wrong, and saw Chen Yichen nodding, and said embarrassedly: "Hua Mou has long been accustomed to being free, if Chen Boss has any needs in the future, just open his mouth." ”

"It's okay, you can stay here for as long as you want. As soon as the words fell, Chen Yichen turned his head to look at Ni Shuzi and said, "Senior Ni, why did you come to the Iron Blood Gate?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was taken aback. Especially the disciples of the Iron Blood Sect, He Chenming and Hui Ci, in their eyes, Chen Yichen was already a god's existence. In their eyes, Ni Shuzi can be regarded as a peerless master, this person has a withdrawn temperament, never accompanies others, and rarely shows up in the rivers and lakes.

It is not surprising that a teenager only knows Fei Wu. But he even knows Hua Rongxiang, judging from the words between Hua Rongxiang and him, the friendship between the two seems to be not shallow. If that's the case, that's it, now even Ni Shuzi knows him, which is indeed a bit unusual.

"Hehe, Ni Shuzi travels the world, pinching his fingers, this iron-blooded mountain is very lively, here to see the excitement, I didn't expect to meet Chen Shaoxia here, it really has a fate with you, hehe." A sly smile flashed on Ni Shuzi's face, and no one knew whether what he said was true or false.

"On that day in Qingyunguan, I was fortunate to have the help of my seniors and the grace of saving my life, and the younger generations thanked me here. As he spoke, Chen Yichen was about to kneel on the ground, but Ni Shuzi stepped forward and picked him up.

"Hey, hey, the old man was also passing by Qingyunguan that day, and it can be regarded as having a fate with Chen Shaoxia. ”

"Senior Ni, do you want to come to the Iron Gate. ”

"Hehe, the old man is a mountain and a villager, and he is very lazy. However, if Chen Shaoxia has difficulties in the future, Ni Shuzi will definitely help. ”

The more everyone listened, the more they felt that it was wrong, Ni Shuzi had never been polite to others. What kind of person is the young man in front of him, and how Ni Shuzi is so polite to Chen Yichen, it is unbelievable.

In contrast, for the people of the Iron Blooded Gate, the joy outweighed the sorrow. Especially for Jiang Zikun, as far as the three people Chen Yichen is currently acquainted with, any one of them is a person who stands out in the rivers and lakes, with a prominent reputation and outstanding cultivation.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zikun was even more relieved in his heart, the ancestor of Yaoyunzi really did not choose the wrong person, if he wanted to revive the prestige of the Iron Blood Gate, he was bound to deal with various sects and factions, and the head of the sect in front of him, the master of the family, was careful but got acquainted with these three peerless masters, not to mention the three, it is to make friends with one of them, and the revival of the Iron Blood Gate is just around the corner.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to have a friendship with him, it's really impressive for my brother. Fei Wu's mouth tilted and said, "Why don't you ask my brother if he will come to the Iron Blood Gate?"

"You, don't come early, I'm afraid you'll cheat the property of the Iron Blood Gate into your own hands in a few days. ”

After listening to Chen Yichen's words, Jiang Zikun and the others' hearts all rose to their throats, looking at the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that this is the only one who dares to speak like this.

Although the relationship between the two seems to be very deep, Jiang Zikun is still worried about Chen Yichen's carelessness, which makes Fei Wu lively, and immediately changed the topic, and said: "Since Senior Ni is kind to the head of the family, why don't you stay in the Iron Blood Gate for a few days, and wait until the succession ceremony of the head of the family, and then make another plan?"

Jiang Zikun has long admired Ni Shuzi, and the first time he heard the name Ni Shuzi, he still learned it from his master. After he wandered the rivers and lakes, he had met a few times, but he couldn't talk about any friendship with him.

"What? And the succession ceremony?" Chen Yichen exclaimed, looking embarrassed, and whispered: "Haven't I already taken over as the head, can the rest of the steps be omitted?"

"Shhhh I'm afraid there's something wrong with this!" Jiang Zikun didn't expect that Chen Yichen didn't want to hold a succession ceremony. "Master, the succession ceremony of the head of the sect is the top priority of this sect, and it is related to the reputation of the Iron Blood Gate in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Hahaha, has Brother Jiang forgotten about the Iron Blood Gate's departure from the Holy Domain?" Fei Wu mocked from time to time: "Presumably, that Liu Song's people have just come down the mountain. ”

"Master, since the head of the family doesn't want to work hard to mobilize the people, I don't think it's impossible. Wang Zhiyi still has some worries in his heart, after all, Chen Yichen is still young, whether it is in the world or in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that he will be jerky, if he accidentally does something wrong, I am afraid that it will attract the shame of people all over the world.

"Yes, he's right. Chen Yichen nodded again and again, and said, "Just today, I have already received the token of your head, even if the ceremony is held, and I still have one condition." ”

"What are the conditions for the head of the family?" Jiang Zikun heard Chen Yichen's words, and immediately became alert.

"The fact that I am the head, just a few of us can know, there is no need to publicize it in a big way, the fewer people who know, the better, and the iron-blooded door is still in charge of you, and you are still the head of the door externally, how about it?"

"This..."

Seeing Jiang Zikun's hesitation, Chen Yichen immediately took off the Eight Treasures Exquisite Ring in his hand and said, "If you don't agree, I won't do this master." ”

"Obey the orders of the head of the sect. Jiang Zikun is afraid of something, considering that he is still young, he can only deal with Chen Yichen first to take over as the head, and it doesn't hurt to discuss other things slowly in the future. "Please take a seat and be bowed by the iron-blooded disciple. ”

"Okay. Chen Yichen was helpless, stepped forward, turned around and sat on the seat of the head of the main hall in the center.

"Iron-blooded disciple, pay homage to the head of the sect. ”

"All right, get up. By the way, can you change your name, don't always call me my ancestor, I'm much younger than you. Chen Yichen's heart can be regarded as falling back to its original position, and he really doesn't have much interest in the position of the head of the Iron Blood Gate, but he is helpless to see a few old men over half a hundred years old kneeling in front of him.

"Although the head master ancestor is young, he is the same generation as the ancestor of Yaoyunzi, how can the generation be chaotic. "Jiang Zikun attaches great importance to seniority, no matter how Chen Yichen persuades, it will not help.

"Okay, okay, let's be the ancestor. Chen once agreed in despair, moved his body, and sat condescendingly, feeling uncomfortable.

"Amitabha, in this way, the old monk should also congratulate Master Chen first. Chenming looked at Chen Yichen with a complicated expression, but he was puzzled in his heart, how could Jiang Zikun give up the position of head to an outsider in such a hurry.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it seems that Poor Dao also wants to congratulate Chen Shaoxia on taking over the position of head. Hui Ci looked at Chen Yichen coldly, without much expression, for her, who will succeed the head of the Iron Blood Gate has nothing to do with the Xingyue faction, and the so-called congratulations are only out of human affection.

"Since today is the day of great joy for the ancestor of this sect to succeed to the position of head of the sect, this sect should prepare a glass of thin wine, and hope that all heroes will appreciate it. ”

With an extremely simple succession ceremony, Chen Yichen can be regarded as the helmsman of the Iron Blood Gate in the true sense. The happiest is Jiang Zikun, who has not only completed the ancestral immortal training, but also successfully resolved the crisis between the Iron Blood Gate and the Demon Domain, the only concern is the relationship between Chen Yichen and Fei Wu, I am afraid that the Iron Blood Gate will also get closer and closer to the Demon Domain, and when he thought of the ancestor's entrustment, he was relieved.

Since Yaoyunzi designated Chen Yichen as the iron-blooded leader, he must have expected something about the future. But how did Jiang Zikun know that what Yao Yunzi left behind was only a trace of divine sense, and Yao Yunzi couldn't have imagined that the iron-blooded gate he founded would eventually be inextricably linked to the Demon Domain.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Chen Yichen roughly told everyone what happened after falling into the valley, of course, he gave up the process of obtaining the Canglei Sword and eating fire berries. Under the influence of Chen Yichen, whether it was the Sacred Domain or the Demon Domain, they chatted happily, and inadvertently pulled in the relationship between them.

It was late at night, everyone had already rested, Chen Yichen sat at the table, let out a long breath, trapped in the valley for several months, finally escaped, recalled everything that happened these days, trance was like a world away, until this time, there were doubts in his heart, whether he really escaped from the canyon.

"Tuk tuk. ”

The gentle knock on the door pulled Chen Yichen's thoughts back, he looked at the door with empty eyes, was stunned for two seconds, stood up and walked to the door.

The door opened in response, and the person outside the door was holding a paper fan with an expressionless face.

"Hua Rongxiang?" Chen Yi was stunned, looked around, and made sure that he was alone.

"What's the matter, didn't Master Chen invite me in to sit down?" After being injured, Hua Rongxiang's face was a little pale, and his lips were bloodless.

"Please... Come in. Chen Yichen's heart was pounding, he came to me in the middle of the night, shouldn't it be to get back the Phantom Scale Sword.

After sitting down, Chen Yichen poured two cups of tea, looked at the flowers in front of him, and said straight to the point: "The playboy came late at night, I don't know what the so-called thing is?"

"Long time no see. ”

"Ahh Facing Hua Rongxiang's greetings, Chen Yichen thought about it, it didn't take long, just a year.

"How's the cultivation of the Cold Heaven Jue?"

"Ahh Chen Yichen almost forgot that the Cold Heaven Recipe he cultivated was the secret book sent by Hua Rongxiang, and immediately asked, "Why did you give me the Phantom Scale Sword and the Cold Heaven Technique?"

"Of course. The corners of Hua Rongxiang's mouth rose slightly, took a sip of the teacup, and said, "These are your things, and now they are returned to their original owners." ”

"Why do I get more and more confused the more I listen, can you elaborate on it?" Chen Yichen's face was full of confusion, the first time he left Lingxi Mountain, when did he meet him, he had no impression at all, how could he be found by him for no reason.

"You'll understand when you get back. Hua Rongxiang took the teacup and drank it all, and said: "Cultivate the cold heaven trick well, there is only so much I can help you at present, and you have to go by yourself in the future." ”

"Come back, where to go back?" Chen Yichen became more and more confused the more he listened, looked at Hua Rongxiang blankly, and secretly said in his heart: I'm afraid he has a brain disease.

"Maybe you should go there and find yourself as soon as possible. ”

"Where are you going?" Chen Yichen glared at Hua Rongxiang who turned around and left, and chased to the door.

"Quiet Valley. ”

"Qingyou Valley, Qingyou Valley..."Looking at Hua Rongxiang's figure disappearing into the corridor, Chen Yichen muttered: "Qingyou Valley, such a familiar name." ”