"Tao'er, are you in the house?" Qingyun Sect Hidden Sword Peak, the third elder Yang Xuance stood outside the courtyard where his son Yang Yuntao lived, and shouted loudly.

After a while, Yang Yuntao, who was wearing a beige silk nightgown, opened the door with sleepy eyes, and when he saw Yang Xuance standing in front of the door with a white beard, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly saluted respectfully and said, "Father, haven't you rested so late?"

Yang Xuance didn't answer, his eyes passed through Yang Yuntao and looked behind him. The courtyard where Yang Yuntao lives is not big, and you can see it at a glance, and when Yang Xuance saw a corner of his clothes flashing by at the back door, his face was slightly stagnant, and he seemed to be a little older in an instant.

He sighed lightly, looked at Yang Yuntao, who was a little uncomfortable, and said softly: "Tao'er, did you really do it?"

"Father, what did you say? What did I do?" Yang Yuntao's eyes dodged, puzzled.

"Tao'er, you have to keep in mind that my father is already old, and he can't last a few years, Sect Master Gongsun is about to return, and how long can I last? Some things are just a quagmire, once you fall into it, it will be difficult to get out again!" Yang Xuance's face was gloomy, and he seemed to have some unrecognizable and obedient son in front of him.

"Father, I really don't understand what you're saying, it's late, you should rest early!" Yang Yuntao took a step back inadvertently, obviously a little flustered, and still said stubbornly.

"You are my son, can I not see your methods?Do you really want me to say everything?" Yang Xuance was the third-ranked elder of the Qingyun Sect, and when he saw that his son was still denying himself, he couldn't help but turn pale and said in a cold voice.

Yang Yuntao's face was a little pale, and he bowed his head and was silent, as if he was silently protesting.

"Sect Master Gongsun has been in retreat for twenty years, and the time he has appeared in front of people is very small, and the news that he intends to pass on the position of Sect Master to Fang Jianhong, in a short period of time, let the entire sect know about it, did you?" Yang Xuance's face turned pale, and he took a step forward, and Yang Yuntao retreated backwards without obeying the call.

"After entering the Elder Peak, the four of them did not have much contact with Fang Jianhong. The fact that they were under the same master as Fang Jianhong back then could only be found in the genealogy of the disciples of Tibetan Sword Peak. Who instigated these four fools to make a move against Yi Yunfei, thus forcing Fang Jianhong to make a move?" Yang Yuntao's face had turned pale, and he faced Yang Xuance with an angry face, he was like he had no secrets.

"Also, using the disciple planted in Jade Sword Peak, saying that Fang Jianhong deliberately rang the Shocking Cloud Bell, and then used Leng Liuyun's iron-faced selflessness to force Fang Jianhong to make trouble in front of the sect master, you did it too, right?"

"Let Yuwen Changkong and the others make small moves in Zang Jianfeng, instigating those young people to stir up the situation, so as to test the mind of the Gongsun Sect Master......"

"Enough!" Yang Yuntao's body trembled, and he interrupted Yang Xuance's words, although his face was a little pale, he still stubbornly raised his head to look at Yang Xuance.

"Why, these things you did were revealed by me in the same way, and you were annoyed and angry?" Yang Xuance sneered, and there was some sadness on his face.

"I did it, so what? People go to high places, does the father want his son to be the peak master of this bullshit Hidden Sword Peak for the rest of his life? My cultivation and ability, including your prestige, are not enough for me to ascend to the throne of the sect master? Why should I give it to that idiot-like Fang Jianhong?" When Yang Yuntao was hysterical, because of excitement, the blue tendons on his forehead flared up, and he no longer had the calm demeanor of the past.

Yang Xuance smiled and said coldly: "Now that Fang Jianhong is dead, have you succeeded?"

"The position of the sect master will be mine sooner or later, that country mud leg, what can you compare with me? Whether he can survive tonight or not, it's not certain!" Yang Yuntao smiled madly with an abnormal flush on his face.

"Who are you going to do to him, who are you using, are you from Elder Peak?" Yang Xuance's face changed, his eyes were like electricity, and he asked loudly.

Yang Yuntao's face was proud, and he smiled without saying a word.

"No, I heard Tong Luoji say that you have often gone out alone recently and met with a few strangers, and Luoji has judged from the aura of those people's exercises that it seems to be a member of the Hades Sect of Bashi County. Yang Xuance stared at Yang Yuntao tightly, and when he saw that his face changed after hearing his words, he couldn't help but be furious.

"Brute, you actually colluded with outsiders, that Hades Sect specializes in cruel and cruel things, and is the great enemy of Qingyun Sect for thousands of years, you actually collude with them?" Yang Xuance felt sad in his heart, he felt that the son in front of him was so strange that he felt terrified.

"What is an outsider, the one who can help me obtain the position of sect master is my friend!" Yang Yuntao defended unconvinced.

"Friend, you actually regard the people of the Hades Sect as friends? Do you know what the exercises they cultivate rely on to improve? They are the living souls of living people, and Pasir County has been like a ghost domain for tens of thousands of years, and it is because of the existence of the Hades Sect. Yang Xuance thought that his son didn't know, so his tone was a little slower and he told him seriously.

"The world where strength is respected, seeing that it is strength after all, who cares what method you use to improve your cultivation?" Yang Yuntao's words almost made Yang Xuance faint in anger, his fingers trembling and pointing at his son, unable to speak for a long time.

"Father, it's getting late, go and rest!" The matter has been broken by Yang Xuance, and Yang Yuntao is no longer afraid, and said lightly.

Yang Xuance took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and said with a solemn face: "Son, you listen to me carefully." Although you didn't say it, when I could guess that according to the Hades Sect's actions, I must have made corresponding requests to help you. You may feel that when you become the suzerain, even if you don't honor it, they will be helpless against you. But you have to know that the sect master is just a position, and it can't improve your own cultivation, and you can't stay in the sect forever and not go out. It is even more impossible to let the masters of the sect protect you day and night all the time. If the Hades Sect wants to retaliate, are you sure you can stop it?"

"Also, even if you can eventually become the Sect Master of Qingyun Sect, I think you understand that a large part of the reason comes from the momentum that I, the Third Elder, and my old brothers have brought to you. But as I said just now, I'm old, I'm not much younger than Sect Master Gongsun, maybe ten years, maybe twenty years, I'm going to follow those dead brothers. If I'm gone, your greatest reliance will be gone. Elder Peak alone, there are forty people out of forty-two people whose cultivation is above you, how will you lead these people when the time comes?" Yang Xuance finished speaking, lowered his head and sighed, turned around and left, his back sluggish, his steps faltering.

"Father, you're right. But you only didn't expect that Sect Master Gongsun had been in charge of the Qingyun Sect for so many years, how could there be no arrangement? If that country man with mud legs could become the Sect Master of the Qingyun Sect, all the backhands of the Sect Master Gongsun would naturally move for him. But if that kid dies, the only candidate for the next sect master of Qingyun Sect now can only be me, and those followers of the Gongsun sect master are all prepared for me!" Yang Yuntao looked at Yang Xuance's distant back and said in a low voice, Yang Xuance's advice, he didn't listen to it at all.

It's not just Yang Yuntao, I'm afraid everyone thinks so!Gongsun Xin, this man who has been in charge of the Qingyun Sect for more than a thousand years, in the eyes of all the people of the Qingyun Sect, is a god-like existence, and they all believe that Gongsun Xin will pave the way for his successor and will never allow the Qingyun Sect to fall.

In Yang Yuntao's mind, his father, Yang Xuance, the third elder, was just a helping person for him to ascend to the throne of the sect master, but the source of his confidence in really ruling the Qingyun Sect was still in Gongsun Xin.

Without the endless harassment, the camp of Yiyun Sect had a rare day of tranquility, and the three hundred disciples practiced by the Golden Scale River, venting their excess energy.

After nightfall, Yi Yunfei continued to cultivate as usual, and every time he climbed a peak in his cultivation, the world he saw was bigger, and at the same time, his thirst for strength became stronger. He seized every minute and every second to stabilize his realm and improve his cultivation.

There was silence all around, except for the sound of the rushing water of the river, and the sound of cicadas, birds, and frogs. Yi Yunfei, who closed his eyes tightly, suddenly felt a little cold, couldn't help but shiver, his heart moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.

It was the middle of summer at the moment, but the air around him was extremely cold, and the cold breath seemed to be entering his body along the pores, as if it was going to freeze his whole body. His muscles felt a little stiff, and the rushing blood flow slowed a little.

Tianyantong quickly glanced at it, and was shocked to find that there seemed to be a trace of dark ink in the air, which was very weird.

A trace of divine thought quickly swept through all the scenes within a radius of a kilometer, and did not find anything unusual. However, the Divine Thoughts themselves felt abnormal, and an unprecedented cold feeling came from the Divine Thoughts, and the Divine Thoughts, which had never been hindered, seemed to be suppressed by some mysterious force and became sluggish.

"What person?" Yi Yunfei snapped, and his voice came out from afar, weirdly. The disciples of Yi Yunzong in the surrounding tents did not react, breathing evenly, and they who had been alert all the time did not seem to hear Yi Yunfei's voice.

"It's quite vigilant, it's a good seedling, but it's a pity, you're going to die soon!" The laughter came into Yi Yunfei's ears suddenly, like the hiss of a hellish ghost, and like the sound of a poisonous snake spitting out letters, which made people feel excited and chilled in their hearts.

Yi Yunfei couldn't judge the direction the voice came from at all, Tianyantong and Shennian kept glancing, and didn't find anyone existing, so he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, and suddenly stood up from the bed, guarding with all his might.

"It's useless, despair, cry, meet the call from the Netherworld!" A gloomy voice came from all directions, Yi Yunfei kept his heart clear, unmoved, he was waiting.

Since the other party is hostile, he will not return in vain, Yi Yunfei believes that no matter how weird the exercises, as long as they make a move, there will be traces to follow.