It's the end of the month again, brothers who have a monthly pass in their hands, support the soldiers, support the immortals, and the last three days of the monthly pass will be doubled!

At this time, Ye Xiangyang drove a beast cart pulled by a three-zhang beast to a multi-masted sailing ship that was very far away from the coast, when he was more than thirty zhang away from this multi-masted sailing ship, he stopped, the surrounding space rippled slightly, a surging heaven and earth aura held him up, his body was extremely light, like a bird flying freely in the air, and suddenly landed on the deck.

At this time, there were already several young people standing on the deck, they were all members of several other major families, Bai Yuqi of the Bai family, Huang Qiuyun of the Huang family, Donglei, the eldest grandson of the Changsun family, Wei Chi Yanjiang of the Wei Chi family, Helian Zhengwu of the Helian family, Mo Tiexin of the Mo family, and Ye Xiangyang, the cultivation of the seven of them had reached the peak of the true self stage.

"Ye Xiangyang, you're late this time. A young man with short reddish-brown hair said with a smile, this young man is Huang Qiuyun of the Huang family, he is naturally cheerful, is a rare diplomat, the same as Ye Xiangyang, after returning his personality changed greatly, he lost interest in all the family's business, but he is very set for women, and women do not leave him all day long, pestering him.

"It's not that I'm late, it's that you're early. Looking at the six people, Ye Xiangyang set his eyes on Huang Qiuyun, and said with a faint smile, looking very personable, not at all the kind of acute character that he pretended to be when he first met Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Looking around, Ye Xiangyang asked, "Hasn't the messenger come yet?"

"It is not something we can guess as the messenger comes and goes without a trace. Another young man who looked dumbfounded shook his head and said, this person is Bai Yuqi of the Bai family.

"I'm already here, come in!" At this moment, a voice came from inside the multi-masted sailing ship, and this voice was full of a faint sense of vicissitudes, as if it had experienced all the disturbances of the world.

Hearing this voice, the eyes of the seven people were full of respect, admiration, excitement, and the emotions were very complicated, in short, for the person who made the voice, they were very respectful, and the seven of them walked in.

It was a very luxurious hall, with a fragrant furnishings made of the most precious woods, a scarlet carpet on the floor, and a long table of fuchsia sandalwood with plates of fruit and a pot of tea.

At one end of the long table sat a man in a silver mask, dressed in a white robe, his hair wrapped in it, and he couldn't see anything about him.

"I've seen the messenger. The seven bowed, and then said respectfully in unison.

"Don't be so polite, I'm just the leader of your seven families, sit down quickly!" the man in the silver mask said lightly, with a hint of majesty in his voice.

Although the man wearing the silver mask said that he was the leader of the seven major families, or a servant, they didn't dare to disrespect half a point, they knew the strength of the other party, not so much that the man wearing the silver mask was their guide, but that it was the master.

Part of their current cultivation was passed down from their ancestors, and part of it was taught by this silver-masked man, so to speak, their master.

The seven bowed slightly, then sat down and set their eyes on the man who claimed to be the messenger.

This morning, they all received a message from the messenger to come here and discuss something.

"Are you all ready?" the so-called messenger asked, glancing at the seven of them lightly, his tone calm, but the cold light that flickered in his eyes was terrifying.

"It's ready. The seven said at the same time.

"We've let the news get out unconsciously to pick up the messenger, where are we going tomorrow?"

"I have already told you what I can say, and I can't tell you anything else, for there is a reason, and you will understand it in the end. The man wearing the silver mask said lightly, and glanced at Ye Xiangyang without leaving a trace, and suddenly, Ye Xiangyang's face was extremely pale, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Thank you, messenger. Ye Xiangyang said gratefully and didn't say anything more.

"Pick up the messengers, will they really come?" asked Huang Qiuyun of the Huang family.

"It will definitely come, this is the weakness of human nature, greed is the desire of everyone in power, but it depends on how the parties should control it, but I think the seven of them sit in the position of the patriarch, and their hearts are even more greedy, greedy for power. "The words of the person wearing the silver mask give people a very uncomfortable feeling in their hearts.

After briefly explaining some questions, the silver-masked man's body disappeared without a trace of warning, which showed what kind of realm his cultivation had reached.

Night Xiangyang Seven, you look at me, I look at you, silent for a while, they are like a wandering flower, walked out of the luxurious living room, and then got on the beast cart they came just now, and walked away, leaving only the lonely multi-masted sailing ship to witness their existence just now.

Just after the seven of them walked out for a while, Ye Jiuzhou, the head of the Xiliang Ye family, miraculously walked out of the manor of the Xiliang Ye family, and he sat in a beast cart pulled by four strange beasts blessed with a defensive formation, Hua Zhengsheng sat beside him, watching everything around him vigilantly all the time, afraid that someone would be unfavorable to Ye Jiuzhou.

Ye Jiuzhou took a car to an inconspicuous hotel in Nuzhou City, and he walked directly into the only private room upstairs, at this time, there were six people sitting in this private room, and they were all the old patriarchs of the other six families.

When Ye Jiuzhou entered, these six people were chatting eagerly with each other, as if they hadn't seen each other for many years, it was hard to imagine that they had always been fighting with each other in the Xiliang Sacred Domain, they were able to chat very well, and they didn't quarrel, which was really unexpected.

After chatting for a while, they got to the point, they all asked each other about the truth of the inheritance power of the seven major families, and they all thought that the fact that the seven families had inheritance power was true, because they had all read the major events that had happened in their own families and knew the meaning of many words left by their ancestors.

One of the sentences implicitly proposes that the ancestors of the Seven Great Families are all a group of people who have reached the early stage of True Sainthood with strong cultivation, and it can be seen from here that the fact that the Seven Great Families have inheritance power is very likely to be true.

"It seems that we all have to go and take a look, take a gamble, maybe we can get the power of the ancestral inheritance, and when the time comes, Xiuwei should soon be promoted to the True Emperor Stage. Ye Jiuzhou's slightly cloudy eyes burst out with two brilliant rays of light.

After chatting with them for a while, Ye Jiuzhou finally decided that they would all go and see what the so-called inheritance was.

Bing Xue Lian stood in front of a luxurious wooden table, she was the same as before, holding a brush, painting on a piece of white rice paper, at this time her paintings were obviously different from the past, in the past, the characters in the paintings had a cold murderous aura in their eyes, and now the people in the paintings have a faint smile on their faces, and there is a trace of complexity in their eyes, and the emotions of the people in these paintings are as if they were his own feelings.

At this time, Xue Ling Yanfei, who was dressed in a goose yellow light dress, walked in, walked to Bing Xue Lian without any scruples, stretched out her cute head to look at it, and exclaimed: "Sister Lian, your painting is too similar!"

"What's the matter?" Bing Xue Lian looked at the portrait on the wooden table, then put down the pen in her hand, turned her head and asked, with a faint touch of affection in her eyes, just like the way her sister looks at her sister.

"I just got the news that the seven great families are ready to accept the inheritance of the power left by their ancestors, and the time is in the middle of March tomorrow on the night of mid-autumn, and I don't know who their ancestors are, and they can still leave the inheritance. Concubine Xue Ling said expectantly.

"Inheritance?" Hearing Xue Ling Yanfei's words, a strange light flashed in Bing Xue Lian's eyes, she thought for a while, looked at Xue Ling Yan Concubine and asked, "You said that night Xiangyang used the skill Xinghui Yuehua Arrow of the Star Moon Palace?"

"Yes, at that time, he condensed the aura of heaven and earth, the power of the stars, and the power of the moon, this is the skill of the Star Moon Palace, but he did not maximize the power of the starlight and moonlight arrows. Xue Ling Yanfei said with a slight frown.

"Xinghui Yuehua Arrow, it seems that Ye Xiangyang really has some connection with Xingyue Palace, if this is the case, the so-called ancestral inheritance of their seven major families is probably not credible, maybe Xingyue Palace is going to brew some conspiracy, even if it really uses the inheritance, I'm afraid it is just to make a wedding dress for others." Ice Lotus's eyes flashed with essence, and her beautiful eyes looked even more charming.

"Do you want to report this matter to the Jade Toad Demon Holy Ancestor?" asked Xue Ling Yanfei.

"No, continue to monitor and investigate, and report any situation in time. Bing Xue Lian replied.

"Yes, miss. After Xue Ling Yanfei said a word, she walked out.

After seeing Xue Ling Yan Concubine walk out, Ice Snow Lotus's eyes flashed, and she said to herself: "What is the Xingyue Immortal Palace going to do?

Ye Xiangyang got off the multi-masted sailboat and sat on the beast cart A short distance away, a red light flew into his beast cart, raised his hand to grab the red light, and the red light turned into a transmission note.

Ye Xiangyang saw that it was the transmission note of the head of the family, Ye Jiuzhou, Ye Jiuzhou said that Ye Xiangyang had not come to see him for many days, and now Ye Jiuzhou wanted to talk to Ye Xiangyang, and Ye Xiangyang replied without thinking about a transmission note that rushed back as soon as possible.

After releasing the transmission note, Ye Xiangyang's eyes showed a gleam, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc, old guy, you still can't bear it, I don't know how you will choose, I am really looking forward to it, he thought secretly.

"Young Master, are you going back to your residence?" the young man in a black suit turned around and said respectfully.

"Don't go to the lodging, go to the manor where the head of the house is. Ye Xiangyang said lightly, with a smile in his eyes.