Yi Yun knew Kang Longding's secret, so he would think carefully about everything the Ten Thousand Gods Ancestor did, consider what traps might be in it, and what the ultimate purpose of this old guy was.

As for what the boy in red said before, he was dying of his life, and he wanted to find someone to inherit the mantle and other nonsense, Yi Yunruo believed that he was stupid.

He knows very well that this old guy has huge ambitions, just looking at the way he dealt with Kang Longding, you can see one or two, how can this kind of person take out everything he has to pave the way for future generations?

"This disciple he accepted ......"

Yi Yun looked at Fengyunyang and was silent, this young man, I'm afraid there is something special.

Yi Yun's mind was complicated, but the other Wanshenling disciples would not think about it so much, for them, what the Ancestor did was their greatest opportunity.

The inheritance of the ancestors, that is what they dream of.

"Old Ancestor!" a personal disciple bowed to the ground, "If you can get the materials on the list, can you have the opportunity to practice Old Ancestor's Ten Thousand Nerves?"

"Ten Thousand Nerves" is famous in Wanshenling, this is the supreme mastery of the ancestor of Wanshenling, and the general disciples of Wanshenling only have the opportunity to practice the first three parts of "Ten Thousand Nerves", as for the last three, they need to be exchanged with the contribution of the sect, and the price is staggeringly high.

And this time the ancestor came up with the list, which was undoubtedly an opportunity.

The boy in red opened his mouth and said: "'Ten Thousand Nerves' is nothing, as long as you can do it, not only 'Ten Thousand Nerves', but also my life's formation and alchemy, and the magic weapon that I have been refining for millions of years, can be taught to you!"

When the boy in red said this, everyone was very excited.

They all guessed that the ancestor was afraid that he was going to refine some crucial pill, so that he would make such a bloody investment, and they had to seize this opportunity.

The family they belong to has been rooted in Jinghai for millions or even tens of millions of years, and the family's heritage and intricate network of relationships are extremely deep, and there is always a way to find something.

"Xie Lao Zu! I wish Lao Zu the same life as heaven and earth, and the sun and moon shine together!"

Everyone bowed deeply, and the boy in red waved his hand, "You all go down, if there is news, you can report to the head of the house, and inform Yunyang." ”

Inform Fengyunyang?

People looked at Fengyunyang with complicated eyes, Fengyunyang is only the heir of the head of the family now, but he has a transcendent status, above these personal disciples and core elders!

There is no doubt that whether they want to or not, Fengyunyang, who has the support of the ancestors, will become the third person in Wanshenling!

Noticing that everyone present was jealous and unconvinced, Feng Yunyang stood up and said loudly: "You are all in the same door!"

"I Fengyunyang thanks to the cultivation of my master, I can have today's step, I have not been cultivating for a long time, many of you here are my senior brothers and sisters, but martial arts do not depend on age, in this world, the strong are respected! In addition to cultivating martial arts, I am also thin and successful in the formation! If any of my senior brothers and sisters have any experience, I am willing to listen to the guidance!"

Although Feng Yunyang's tone seemed to be kind, saying that he was looking for someone to give advice, in fact, people knew that Feng Yunyang was demonstrating.

As a close disciple of the ancestor, he must be extremely talented, coupled with the cultivation of the ancestor, the resources he enjoys are not comparable to everyone, in this case, how many dare to guide him?

For a while, no one present spoke, and the corners of Feng Yunyang's mouth turned up slightly, very satisfied with everyone's reaction.

As an outsider who suddenly became the heir to the head of the family, of course he knew that these people were not convinced, but what could he do if he was not convinced, it would only increase his sense of superiority in this position!

"Cangwu, when Yunyang's nephew first arrived in Wanshenling, in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, you can arrange it for him. The head of Wanshenling spoke, and the head of Wanshenling was still smiling at this heir who was about to replace him, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yes! "Cangwu commanded.

This was the end of the meeting, and after the ancestor left, the people left the hall one after another.

When Yi Yun left, he could clearly feel that several murderous auras were locking on him, and these murderous auras came from the people of the Song family and the Zhang family.

With the ancestor and the head of the family, they don't dare to make a mistake, but this doesn't mean that they will let Yi Yun go.

Yi Yun didn't pay attention to it, he returned to Shenyue Tower, entered the cultivation room, opened the formation, and isolated the surveillance of the head of Wanshenling, and then, he put the "Great Yan Spirit Boat" and other things in the space ring into the séance tower and sealed them.

Although it was impossible for Yi Yun to hand over his space ring to the Zhang family and the Song family for inspection, it was better to put these things away.

After everything was done, Yi Yun began to meditate and cultivate, and now in Wanshenling, the situation he faced could almost be described as embattled.

Yi Yun had already seen that because he failed to wake up Kang Longding, the head of Wanshenling didn't take him to heart.

In addition, the Song family and the Zhang family guessed that they had killed Zhang Wuchen and Song Bowen, and his situation was very bad.

Now, he can only seize the time to cultivate, wait for the old snake to act, and cooperate with the old snake inside and out.

At this moment, Qingwen's formation transmission came from outside the cultivation room: "Childe, come out quickly, someone is looking for you outside." ”

"Huh?" Yi Yun raised his eyebrows, under normal circumstances, after he entered the cultivation room, Duanmu Qingwen would not disturb him, could it be that the people from the Zhang family and the Song family came?

He opened the formation of the cultivation room, strode out, and saw a group of people wearing stewardship clothes standing outside.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a mustache who looks like the shopkeeper of a pawnshop.

His cultivation is not high, and looking at his smiling expression, he does not look like the people of the Zhang family and the Song family.

This middle-aged man with a beard bowed casually to Yi Yun, and seemed to be coping with it, he said: "Young Master Yi, I came to give you a message, if it is convenient, please move out of Shenyue Building as soon as possible." ”

"Huh?" Yi Yun frowned, "What!?"

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands embarrassedly, "I am also carrying out the order, before the head of the family asked Lord Cangwu to arrange the residence of Fengyun Yang Gongzi, Lord Cangwu said, now the best place to live in the entire pro-disciple area is Shenyue Tower, ask Feng Gongzi if he wants to live, Feng Gongzi nodded, and Cangwu Lord arranged him to you." ”

"When the order comes to me, I can't help it, Shenyue Tower is just like this, I can't conjure up another one, you see...... Is it okay for Mr. Yi to move his position and make it convenient for us?"

The middle-aged man with a beard said with a smile on his face, although he smiled humbly, Yi Yun could see that there was a bit of playfulness in his smile.

It seems that Cangwu told him something, and he also knows that although he is still a disciple of the master, he is no longer treated by the master.