Chapter 131: Ice Feather Remnant

Lang Fengxue said: "I am also the Supreme Elder of the Soul Sword Villa, and I also have the right to participate in decision-making. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoI'm sorry big brother, I really can't agree with your proposal. ā€

At this time, he had recovered from the surprise that Lang Fengyun unexpectedly appeared, although he was unwilling to disobey his eldest brother's decision, but for the sake of the Lang family's thousand-year foundation, he could only stand up and oppose it.

For Lang Fengxue's opposition, Lang Fengyun was not surprised, he said lightly: "Why? ā€

Looking at this eldest brother who has been in awe since childhood, Lang Fengxue's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

However, as soon as he thought of the interests of the Lang family, he said loudly: "Big brother, have you forgotten? My Lang family is not only the ancestor of the Soul Sword Villa, but also the ancestor of the entire Soul Dao! The Soul Transformation Sword has been the thing of my Lang family since ancient times, how can it fall into the hands of outsiders again and again! ā€

As soon as these words came out, the audience was immediately shocked.

Only then did the others remember the profound heritage of the Lang family, and they were in a dilemma for a while.

Especially the few people who just said that they agreed, they obviously had the selfish intention of weakening the strength of the Lang family.

And strictly speaking, this kind of behavior can be regarded as deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors.

"Okay, since you have also made a decision in Fengxue, then now you are left with Senior Yan." Lang Fengxue's generous statement did not shake Lang Fengyun's confidence, he looked at Yan Youbei, who was the highest cultivation in the field, and said respectfully.

The old man chose to agree. Yan Youbei made the same decision as thirty years ago without surprise.

"It's five to five now, according to the rules of the villa, big brother, your proposal can't be passed." Lang Fengxue said to Lang Fengyun with a hint of complexity.

"Huh." Lang Fengyun suddenly chuckled and said in one direction: "All decisions related to the life and death of the mountain villa, in addition to the Supreme Elder, the current owner of the village also has decision-making power. Aomine, you've been watching outside for so long, so come over and tell me your opinion. ā€

Soon, a middle-aged man appeared in everyone's sight.

This person's appearance is very similar to Wan Xiongfei, it is Wan Qingsong, the contemporary owner of Soul Sword Villa, and he is also Wan Lingling's father.

Wan Qingsong came to the valley and said respectfully: "I have seen my father, I have seen Uncle Fengyun, I have seen Uncle Fengxue, and I have seen all the elders of Taishang. ā€

Just now, he was dealing with the affairs of Zhuangzhong, and suddenly heard a transmission, asking him to rush to the Soul Sword Valley, but don't enter the valley first.

And the voice transmitter is none other than Yan Youbei, the first Taishang Elder of Soul Sword Villa.

At this time, hearing the summons of Lang Fengyun, Wan Qingsong, who had been listening for a long time, appeared.

Wan Qingsong looked at the many seniors in the field, and his demeanor was quite humble, but the foodies in the distance felt a faint sense of oppression from him.

In terms of momentum alone, he was not inferior to any of the legendary masters present, although he had only been in the realm of legends for four years, and he had not even survived a legendary catastrophe.

"Qingfeng, no matter what, you are the contemporary owner of the Soul Sword Villa, no matter what others think, Uncle I recognize this." Lang Fengyun looked at Wan Qingsong, and a trace of praise and sadness flashed in his eyes.

Because he suddenly remembered his son, Lang Yufei, who was better than Wan Qingsong.

Wan Qingsong bit his lip and said, "Thank you, Uncle Fengyun." He was over sixty years old, but he made such a childish gesture, which shows how excited he was at this time.

"You should have understood what we said before, as the current owner, many things must have been considered more comprehensively than ours, and now I want to hear your opinion." Lang Fengyun said softly, and at the same time, the other legendary masters also put their eyes on Wan Qingsong's body.

The people present, except for foodies, no one would doubt Wan Qingsong's position.

Because although he is the son of Wan Xiongfei, he is also the owner of the Soul Sword Villa, which is recognized by most of the Supreme Elders, so all his decisions will be based on the best interests of the villa.

Wan Qingsong took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Fengxue said earlier that the Lang family is the ancestor of the entire soul path, and my nephew does not deny this. But do you seniors still remember, what was the Soul Dao founded by the Cold Wind Ancestor back then? ā€

Lang Fengxue's body shook slightly, and it took a long time before he spoke with difficulty: "It's for the strength of the Ice Feather Remnant Realm." ā€

Wan Qingsong nodded and said, "Yes, this is exactly the original intention of the Cold Wind Ancestor. However, our descendants have slowly forgotten the teachings of our ancestors. I think that when the hundred soldiers were still there, how strong the Ice Feather Realm was, but unfortunately, the power of the sky is unpredictable, and it is such a remnant scene when it falls into the hands of our juniors...... Now, not only have we not done anything for the Ice Feather Realm, but we are blindly stubbornly holding on, how can we be worthy of the sacrifices and expectations of our ancestors and ancestors? ā€

"Therefore, the juniors have the courage to beg all the seniors to break the shackles of the past and open the fusion of the entire soul path, not only for the rise of the soul path, but also to make a little contribution to the prosperity of my Ice Feather Remnant Realm!"

"Well said!" Lang Fengyun glanced at Wan Qingsong with satisfaction, this is the amount and vision that the owner of Soul Sword Villa should have.

And the previous few Supreme Elders who objected, including Lang Fengxue, were all impressed by Wan Qingsong's words.

Wan Xiongfei looked at Wan Qingsong with some astonishment, he didn't realize until today that he had never really understood this son.

In the past, the reason why he would support Wan Qingsong to become the owner of the villa was entirely to continue to control the Soul Transformation Sword, but he never thought that his son had grown to such a point.

In contrast, he, the father, lagged behind his son.

In the end, Soul Sword Villa's reform proposal was unanimously approved by all the Supreme Elders.

As for the specific reform matters, it is still necessary for Wan Qingsong, the owner of the villa, to discuss with the other elders.

And Wan Xiongfei suddenly left the villa.

As for where he went, no one knows.

In an elegant and chic courtyard of Soul Sword Villa, foodies are leisurely drinking tea, and from time to time they stuff an apple and banana into their mouths.

Opposite him, the phantom of Lang Fengyun watched the scene with interest.

After a long time, Lang Fengyun spoke: "Grandson, are you really unwilling to become the young master of Soul Sword Villa?" ā€

The foodie shook his head helplessly: "Master, how many times have I said it, I am now the first disciple of the Imperial Beast Sect, and I don't plan to change my identity for the time being." ā€

Just yesterday, after witnessing the gathering of the bigwigs of Soul Sword Villa, the foodie was brought here by Lang Fengyun.

And he is quite respectful of Lao Tzu in the face of his master.

Without waiting for Lang Fengyun to ask, he told everything about Lang Yufei.

At that time, Lang Fengyun was silent for a long time, his expression was sometimes gratified, sometimes regretful, sometimes reminiscing, and sometimes sad.

In the end, he suddenly proposed to the foodie that he should inherit the position of the young owner of the Soul Sword Villa as the descendant of Lang Yu Fei.

But the foodie refused without even thinking about it.

The reason why he refused so simply was not because of Gao Feng Liangjie, nor because he didn't want to be bound, but because the Yuyan Sect's desperate maintenance last time made him really have a sense of belonging to the Royal Beast Sect.

"Haha." Seeing that the foodie refused again, Lang Fengyun didn't care, and said with a smile: "Actually, the soul path is originally a family, so why bother to divide the soul sword villa and the beast sect." You don't know, Shigong's wish back then was to unify the entire Soul Dao, and then become the new Lord of the Soul Dao. ā€

The foodie said in awe: "Good ambition! ā€

Now he is not the Amon of the past, he knows very well how grand this wish is, and he has no doubt about Lang Fengyun's determination.

Lang Fengyun waved his hand: "It's a pity that although my ambition is good, I don't have the ability to achieve it." ā€

"Master, are you a human or a ghost now?" The foodie was a little curious.

Lang Fengyun glanced at him: "Nonsense, Shigong doesn't even have a physical body, of course it's a ghost." ā€

At this moment, the foodie was even more strange: "Then why didn't you enter the underworld?" ā€

"Ugh." Lang Fengyun sighed, "Speaking of which, I was still obsessed, when I was attacked by Xiongfei, before I died, I used a secret technique [Silent Soul] to temporarily attach my divine soul to the Soul Transformation Sword. However, there is a price to be paid for casting [Silent Soul], that is, eternal life cannot enter the gate of reincarnation. ā€

The foodie was shocked: "Ah! Then you ......"

Lang Fengyun nodded: "Yes, although I am a ghost now, I have lost the opportunity to be reincarnated." Over the years, I have relied on the nourishment of the Soul Transformation Sword to keep my soul alive. It wasn't until yesterday that your [Soul Transformation Sword Order] and the Soul Transformation Sword merged into one, and I had a chance to come out again. It's just that with my current soul power, I won't be able to last too long, and in three days at most, I will dissipate on my own. ā€

The foodie's heart shook wildly: "Shigong ......" opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Lang Fengyun said freely: "Haha, don't be sad, our lives are all given by God, and now we are back to God, which is in line with the way of heaven and earth." His words are so similar to what Gu Muxin once said, this is the realm of enlightenment.

After a moment of silence, the foodie asked again: "Master, you used [Silent Soul] to seek revenge on Wan Xiongfei, so why did you forgive him again?" ā€

Lang Fengyun got up and put his hands behind his back.

"At the beginning, I did have the intention of revenge, but in the Soul Sword, I saw what Xiongfei did after becoming the owner, and suddenly found that he did better than me, and he was more courageous than me. Besides, it's been thirty years, and even if there was a big hatred at the beginning, it has slowly faded. ā€

The foodie fell silent again, although he still has little experience in the rivers and lakes, he can already understand the feelings of Lang Fengyun a little.

Just like when he was deceived by the Dark Fire Dragon Pit, he wanted to cramp and peel the skin of the Dark Fire Dragon at that time.

But now, months later, his hatred for the Darkfire Dragon has faded considerably.

Of course, if he really encountered the Dark Fire Dragon again, he wouldn't mind repairing the other party fiercely.

Three days later, the spirit of Lang Fengyun really dissipated as he said, and the foodie returned to the Imperial Beast Sect after worshipping Lang Fengyun.