Han Yun didn't know that when Manyin wagged his little tail and entered the Yao Pond, his name of perversion spread.

The gods who are admired all over the world in the martial spirit world have inexplicably become perverted demons when they arrive here.

After beating Manyin, Han Yun carried her and threw her off the roof, and then returned to his room and rested directly.

The area of this Ling Xuan Pavilion is not as large as his Zhenbei Wangfu, but there are still a lot of rooms, let Manyin find a place to live casually.

Early the next morning, Han Yun found Manyin, stripped her of all her clothes under Manyin's shy and panicked gaze, and then put on a normal dress for her, warning her to wear it messily in the future, and kicked her out.

Finally, under Manyin's resentful and disappointed gaze, Han Yun turned around and left, walking towards the main hall of Yaochi.

Manyin's current identity is just a maid, not a saint, even if it is, it is also from the Wa Palace, and it has nothing to do with Yaochi, so naturally she can't go to the conference.

He didn't enter the main hall first, but waited for a moment at the side door.

After a while, Xin Yao, dressed in graceful clothes, came over with the maids.

"Meet the palace master."

Han Yun clasped his palms and saluted.

Xin Yao glanced at him and said,

"We don't have so many rules in Yaochi, and there is no need to call the palace master on formal occasions, just call my mother."

"Okay mother."

Han Yun nodded and smiled.

Xin Yao approached him and whispered,

"Child, although you are now old and your realm is very high, you must also pay attention to moderation, the body is the most important thing.

The sound last night was too loud, it really didn't work, my mother asked you to arrange a soundproof formation, and you have to pay attention to the impact somewhat. ”

Han Yun was dumbfounded, and hurriedly explained,

"No, mother, I was beating her up last night......"

"Mother knows, you don't need to explain much, it's normal for young people to have a little fetish to relieve stress, needless to say, let's go."

Han Yun is full of black lines, and the stigma of this pervert cannot be washed away.

Following Xin Yao to the main hall, Han Yun saw that many elders of the Martial Sky Realm were sitting in the rows of chairs below, and the Holy Maiden Guixia was also among them.

Xin Yao sat on the throne in the middle, while Han Yun stood aside.

The eyes of all the people present fell on Han Yun, looking up and down.

It was the first time for many people to see Han Yun, after all, Xin Yao led people to rescue Han Yun yesterday, and he only brought a few elders and some disciples, the elders all have their own positions, and they are usually very busy, it is impossible for everyone to follow the palace master to save people.

Yesterday they heard that the palace master had brought back a son, or Han Yun who had made a mess in Zhongchi Prefecture, and they were all curious, and they came over for a meeting to see where this Han Yun was.

And they also know that when the palace master's son comes, Yaochi's political power is about to change.

This person who has just arrived has become the young master of Yaochi in the blink of an eye, and his status is so prominent that they have to pay attention to it.

Among these Yaochi elders, women accounted for the majority, and men were only a few.

The eyes they looked at Han Yun were curious, questioning, and disgusting.

Han Yun didn't panic at all, he didn't care about these people's attitude towards him, and he didn't want to have much to do with them, with his mother here, no one could touch him.

Xin Yao looked at the elders below and said,

"Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to introduce you to a man today.

Yesterday's incident, I think you have all heard about it, this seat went to the north and rescued a person from the Wa Palace's men.

His name is Han Yun, and he is the biological son of this seat. ”

After speaking, she glanced at Han Yun.

Han Yun stepped forward and hugged his palms,

"Han Yun greets the elders."

The elders did not get up, but sat down and bowed back.

At this time, an old woman stood up, bowed down and said,

"Palace master, this matter is too shocking for us, we have never heard of the palace master marrying before, how can we suddenly have an extra son?

The palace master's matter is a major event in Yaochi, and I hope the palace master will solve this matter. ”

Xin Yao said lightly,

"I think you still remember what happened thirty years ago, this seat was chased and killed by Qinglian's slut, fled to the vast expanse, and fell into the martial spirit world.

During my eight years there, I met a man, fell in love with him at first sight, married him, and gave birth to a child.

Later, when we were hunted down and killed, my husband died, and I had no choice but to hand over the three-year-old child to my husband's younger sister to raise.

Now, my child has been found, and we are both happy to recognize each other.

You don't have to doubt the authenticity of this matter, if he wasn't the real son of this seat, this seat would not risk dying to save him from Qinglian's hands.

There is no need to suspect that he is fake, I chatted with Han Yun for a long time last night, and all the information is correct, he is my bloodline, there is no doubt about it. ”

Hearing Xin Yao say this, the elder nodded.

Indeed, if Han Yun was not her child, then Xin Yao would not have to work so hard and admit that she had a child.

Xin Yao continued,

"Next, this seat has to announce the second thing, my position as the Holy Son of Yaochi has been vacant for thirty years.

Before, I always thought that Qi Yuan was a good child, so I wanted to test him and cultivate him as a holy son, but now, I have a more suitable candidate in my heart.

This seat wants to appoint Han Yun as the Holy Son of Yaochi, do you elders have any objections? ”

As soon as these words came out, the elders were not surprised, after all, they were already mentally prepared.

The palace master has a biological child, and the position of the Holy Son must be given to his own child, how can he give it to outsiders.

At this time, the old woman who had just spoken spoke again,

"Palace master, Qi Yuan, this child, has been joining Yaochi for more than 70 years, he is what we have watched grow up, since the death of the last Holy Son by Hitomi, he is the long-awaited candidate for the Holy Son, we have been doing our best to cultivate him all these years, and now the position of the Holy Son is going to fall into the hands of others, and the old body is afraid that Qi Yuan will not accept it."

Xin Yao leaned on the throne, supported her chin with one hand, and sneered,

"I've been cultivating for more than 70 years, and I'm just a mere martial arts realm, and I don't feel ashamed?

My son is only twenty-five years old this year, he grew up in the barren martial spirit realm, and now he already has the strength to crush the martial arts realm, and he can turn the Wa Palace upside down, making Qinglian anxious.

He sits on the position of the Holy Son, if anyone is not satisfied, he can let him go to the Wa Palace to find eight Wukong Realm challenges, and if he can escape alive, this seat will immediately let him be the Holy Son, and he will not hesitate. ”

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

Who can do that?