After sighing, Ling Yu slowly retracted his gaze and said to Qingwan and Su Mengqiu, "Two junior sisters, let's return to Xuanmiao Nunnery as soon as possible." Today is the succession conference, and the matter of the Elders' Pavilion will be talked about later, so we can't chill the Taoist friends who came to congratulate them. ”

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Qing Wan and Su Mengqiu clasped their fists at the same time and said, "Obey the decree of the Lord of the Nunnery, we will get up now and go to the main hall of the Xuanmiao Nunnery." ”

"Uh...... It's good for the two junior sisters to call me Senior Brother Ling, everyone is the same age, so there is no need to be so formal. Ling Yu scratched her head and suggested to Qingwan and Su Mengqiu.

In fact, taking over the position of the head of Xuanmiao Nunnery was forced by the situation, Yan Suyi was ordered to be in danger, and Ling Yu reluctantly agreed to the other party's request in order to make the old man blind.

"Yes, Senior Brother Ling. Seeing Ling Yu so approachable, Qingwan and Su Mengqiu glanced at each other, forced a smile, and said respectfully.

When the three of them returned to the main hall of Xuanmiao'an, they found that Xu Jinhua and Senior Sister Ding and other six elders had indeed fainted. And the Kunlun Demon King, Sikong Qingyu and the others have been waiting in the main hall, waiting for Ling Yu's return.

Although Ling Yu left in the middle of the succession ceremony, it was indeed rude, but everyone present was a cultivator and was not informal. Therefore, they also understand Ling Yu very well.

"Demon King seniors, Sikong seniors, fellow Daoists, Ling Mou was delayed just now, and he couldn't take care of you in time, I hope you don't pick on it. I've ordered someone to prepare good food and wine in the apse, and we'll all get drunk later!" Ling Yu explained.

"Master Ling An is polite, everyone is a cultivator, and they are not so pretentious. ”

"Yes, today is Brother Ling's succession ceremony, and it is a happy event. And the evil of the Elders' Pavilion is also an emergency, we can all understand it!"

"That's right, as long as Ling Daoyou prepares good wine for us later, we will be very happy! Now that China is surging, everyone can take this opportunity to come together, and it can be regarded as Ling Daoyou giving us a chance to get together." ”

“......”

Hearing Ling Yu's words, the powerhouses of all parties all returned the salute with their fists and laughed one after another.

They have all seen Liu Furong's cultivation before, and it can be said that among all the strong people present, I am afraid that there are only a few people who can compete with Liu Furong, such as the Kunlun Demon King and Sikong Qingyu. Unexpectedly, Ling Yu could calm the turmoil by himself, which was indeed beyond everyone's expectations, and this incident also made everyone even more in awe of Ling Yu.

Ling Yu is just a saint in the Void Realm, and being able to fight with Liu Furong and other powerhouses and return victoriously obviously has some skills. In this way, many strong people who came with a tentative purpose put away their contempt and wanted to make friends with Ling Yu and Xuan Miaoan.

Because of the absence of Liu Furong's interference, the succession conference was extremely smooth. When Ling Yu held the token symbolizing the token of the head of the family in his hand again, he finally realized the weight of this ordinary small token.

Ling Yu knew that this token not only represented Yan Suyi's entrustment to herself, but also symbolized the million-year inheritance of Xuanmiao'an and the net worth of thousands of disciples.

If Ling Yu only wanted to complete Yan Suyi's entrustment and rescue Xuanmiao Nunnery from fire and water, then now, he wants to carry forward this ancient cave.

By the time the succession conference ended, it was almost dusk. Even if Ling Yu was a cultivator, he would inevitably have a feeling of hunger. He looked at Qingwan and instructed her to lead the cultivators who had come to congratulate her to dine in the apse.

As for Ling Yu himself, he accompanied the Kunlun Demon King, Sikong Qingyu, and several old men who were highly respected in Huaxia, and walked slowly towards the apse.

"Xiao Yu, what are your plans next?" The group chatted as they walked, Sikong Qingyu turned his head to look at Ling Yu, with a look of approval in his eyes, and asked with a smile.

"I'm going to leave Xuanmiaoan after a while and hand over this place to Qingwan. Now that the turmoil in the Elders' Pavilion has subsided, it doesn't make much use for me to stay here. ”

Ling Yu shook his head, a complicated look flashing in his eyes, and replied softly.

"But now that the world knows that you are the master of the Xuanmiao Nunnery, if you just take over the position of the master of the nunnery and leave the Xuanmiao Nunnery, I am afraid that it will attract tongues!" The Kunlun Demon King did not understand the meaning of Ling Yu's words for a while, and expressed his worries.

"Senior Demon King, although Senior Yan entrusted Xuanmiaoan to me, but in fact, I know too well how many catties and taels I have. With my cultivation and conduct, it is indeed difficult to bear this great responsibility. And that's not all I'm worried about. ”

Ling Yu shook his head, as if his heart was full of worries about this great world.

"Ling boy, in fact, you don't have to be too humble, Yan Suyi was a generation of women saints in China back then. Since she can entrust Xuanmiaoan to you with confidence, it is obviously after careful consideration. Sikong Qingyu smiled and comforted.

"Alas, senior, in fact, what I want to say is not simply because of the burden of Xuan Miaoan, but also because of my identity as a person who has been inherited by God. ”

Ling Yu stopped, looked at Siye from afar, and said softly: "Now that the Red Ghost and the Thunder King are evil in the Five Domains of Huaxia, the reason for this is probably largely because of me. If I continue to stay in Xuanmiaoan this time, I will definitely attract the Red Oni and the Thunder King to be unfavorable to Xuanmiaoan again. I stayed here precisely because I harmed the junior sisters of Xuan Miaoan. ”

Hearing Ling Yu's explanation, the Kunlun Demon King and Sikong Qingyu were silent for a while. They knew that Ling Yu's words were not unreasonable. Ling Yu is the person who inherits the Heavenly Gift, and the Red Ghost and the Thunder King are determined to obtain the Key of the Heavenly Que. Therefore, Ling Yu is the center of this troubled world. Where he is, there is the whirlpool. Leaving the temple for a while is also another kind of protection.

Ling Yu accompanied the cultivators who came to congratulate him to drink and talk happily, and the people pushed their glasses and changed their glasses, as if they had forgotten the troubled times in China. The wine in the cup is light into the throat, and the past goes with the wind.

The crowd drank until the end of the night. Ling Yu looked at the powerhouses around him who were already a little drunk, and gave a few words of advice to Qing Wan to provide a place for everyone to live.

When everyone had left the apse, Ling Yu left. However, he did not return to the resting place, but washed his face indiscriminately and headed towards the forbidden place of Xuanmiaoan.

Ling Yu knew that today was his succession meeting, and it wouldn't be long before he left Xuanmiao Nunnery and went to Hongchen.

Before that, he wanted to go and see Duanmu Yuhan, even if the two couldn't see each other, he could pour out his heart through the gate of the forbidden land, and it was a wish.

At this time, the lights are on, the tired birds are returning to their nests, and the coolness of early spring pierces the bone marrow through Ling Yu's thin spring clothes. Ling Yu shuddered unconsciously and tightened her clothes.

The forbidden land is located in the south of the mountain behind the Xuanmiaoan, and the elder's pavilion and the Xuanmiaoan are in a triangular trend. Ling Yu climbed towards the forbidden land, and as his gaze swept over the dim buildings of the Elder Pavilion, an indescribable emotion crossed his heart. There are regrets, and there are also losses.

The forbidden land of Xuanmiaoan is located halfway up a mountain about 100 zhang high, and there is a path from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside that is almost flooded with wild grass.

Ling Yu did not perform his cultivation, but walked along the path towards the mountainside step by step.

The moon is hollow, and the bright moonlight pours down, casting a light veil over the grass and trees. The night was slightly cool, and a little cold dew climbed up the grass tip, sliding gently down as Ling Yu passed by.

Ling Yu came to the mountainside and looked towards the forbidden land.

The forbidden place of Xuanmiaoan is actually a wide cave, this cave is about three zhang high and five zhang wide, which can accommodate more than a dozen people walking side by side. It's just that a foot away from the entrance of the cave is separated from the outside of the cave by a huge bluestone.

At the entrance of the cave, near the right side stands a boulder about two feet high, on which are written in red pen and ink: forbidden land.

Ling Yu didn't pay attention to the word forbidden land, but walked directly towards the cave.

The clear moonlight could not shine into the cave, and when Ling Yu's figure disappeared under the moonlight, he had already come to the boulder that separated the inside and outside of the cave.

Although the cave was dark, Ling Yu, as a cultivator, had amazing eyesight. Upon a glance, he saw that the bluestone was not an ordinary stone, but a huge stone door.

Ling Yu stretched out his hands and pressed them on the stone door, trying to see if he could push them open.

However, when Ling Yu's palm touched the stone gate, a dark force suddenly vibrated out from the stone gate, directly forcing Ling Yu back a few steps. When the dark power struck, Ling Yu even felt that he had seen the stars of the heavens, shining slightly.

Ling Yu looked at the dark stone gate in front of him, and instantly remembered the record on the "Tibetan Ancient Divine Formula", which said that there was such a strange stone in the world, called the Heavenly Meteorite Strange Stone. This kind of sacred stone can withstand the chopping of immortal soldiers, and it is one of the hardest strange stones in the world.

Legend has it that the source of the Celestial Meteorite is the transformation of the star core that has reached the end of the road in the vast sea of stars. They run out of age, wrap the last of their star power around the core, and fall towards the other stars. Because the core of the star contains the power of the stars, it is a rare treasure.

Ling Yu had the privilege of seeing a fallen star core in the Shenwu Academy, that is, the Heavenly Meteorite Strange Stone, but that Heavenly Meteorite was only the size of a desk. And like the forbidden stone gate made of heavenly meteorite in the Xuanmiao Nunnery, it is indeed too big.

Ling Yu did not use brute force to break through the stone gate, first, Ling Yu was very self-aware, he knew that with his own cultivation, even if he used Kaifeng's broken sword, it would be impossible to break the stone gate. Second, Duanmu Yuhan was in retreat at this time and could not be disturbed by outsiders. Moreover, Yan Suyi had just passed away, and her bones were not cold, Ling Yu didn't want Duanmu Yuhan to know about it, so she was distracted.

Ling Yu took out a pot of spirits from his arms, leaned against the stone door of the Heavenly Meteorite Stone, and confided in Duanmu Yuhan about the changes over the years through the Heavenly Meteorite Strange Stone.

"Yuhan, do you know? Senior Yan has already died, and when she was dying, she entrusted the Xuanmiao Nunnery to me. I'm just a minor cultivator in the Saint Realm, how can He De carry the burden of Xuanmiao'an!"

"Yuhan, I have survived the Chaos Tribulation, and now I am a cultivator at the peak of the Saint Realm. Do you know? Today I fought with Liu Furong, and I didn't fall behind. I feel like I can protect you. ”

"Yuhan, the two of us haven't seen each other for many years, and I know that you must have been in retreat because of me in the first place. However, Luo Yan and I really didn't do it intentionally, we were affected by the Devil's Tears!"

"Yuhan, now Huaxia is full of wolf smoke, the Red Ghost and the Thunder King are eyeing Huaxia and me, I don't know if I can escape under their clutches. But as long as I have a breath of air, I will do my best to protect Huaxia!"

"Yuhan ......"

Ling Yu knew that the Heavenly Meteorite could isolate sound, so he was not at all worried that Duanmu Yuhan would learn the news of Yan Suyi's fall. And he was talking to himself to Shimen, as if he was pouring out his affection to Duanmu Yuhan in Shimen, which made him feel very close.

What Ling Yu didn't know was that although the Skyfall Strange Stone could isolate the sound, it couldn't isolate the sight. To be precise, it is impossible to block Duanmu Yuhan's line of sight.

From the outside world's point of view, the Heavenly Meteorite Strange Stone was a dark stone, but Duanmu Yuhan, who was in the forbidden land, could clearly see Ling Yu's figure through the strange stone.

Although he didn't know what Ling Yu was talking about, being able to see Ling Yu's figure, Duanmu Yuhan was already very content.

The moment Ling Yu appeared outside the forbidden land, all of Duanmu Yuhan's grievances and resentments disappeared. She rested her hands on the Heavenly Meteorite, and two lines of tears slipped quietly.

"Yuhan, now is a critical period for your awakening, you can't be distracted!"

At this moment, the voice of the ice phoenix suddenly sounded from behind Duanmu Yuhan.

Then, I saw a beautiful and glamorous figure appear behind Duanmu Yuhan. She waved her sleeves slightly, and the Heavenly Meteorite seemed to be covered by a layer of mist, gradually obscuring Ling Yu's figure......