As soon as these words came out, the originally quiet square suddenly buzzed, and the gods and eagles looked at each other one after another, and chatted one after another.

Zhong Tianshi and Wuzhi Zen Master glanced at each other, their faces full of surprise. Tan Yang was also extremely surprised, what happened to Feng Wanyu? The master had made great contributions to the Condor Tribe, how could this request be sternly refused? This Feng Wanyu was simply crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.

Feng Wanli was extremely embarrassed, and snorted: "This ...... This...... Since Brother Yu didn't allow it, he didn't say anything. ”

All the gods and goddesses were showing their uneven colors, and they were screaming hoarsely, as if they were screaming for the wind. Feng Xue ran to Feng Wanyu's side, and said puzzledly: "Father, this matter ......"

Feng Wanyu waved his hand, stopped his son, and said with a solemn face: "Wanli, it's easy for me to promise you, but you must first promise the foolish brother one thing!"

As soon as he heard the wind and rain loosened, Feng Wanli's spirit couldn't help but perk, his son's marriage had been entangled with him for many years, it was really a thorn in his heart, every time he thought about it, he was not happy, and he waved his hand at the moment, and said generously: "Brother Yu said, no matter what happens, as long as Wanli can do it, go to the soup and go to the fire, and he will not give up!"

"Okay! The eldest husband is hard to chase after him when he says it!" Feng Wanyu laughed and said loudly, "In order to prevent Wanli from repenting, all fathers, Zhong Tianshi, and Wuzhi Zen Master will be witnesses together! My condition is that my nephew Jingyun will personally return to Xingyuan to choose a daughter-in-law, and you will serve as the patriarch of the Golden Eye-Eyed Eagle Tribe from today in the name of your ancestor Fenghou!"

As soon as the words came out, all four were shocked!

Feng Wanyu was fighting for the position of patriarch back then. Feng Wanlei, the son of Hefeng Kyushu, carried out a protracted bloody battle for the heir, which led to the chaos of the Xingyuan War. Since then, it has been sluggish. Today, it is a bit unexpected to give up the position of patriarch who has been obtained through a lot of hard work.

The gods and eagles were rattling and chaotic. I can't hear whether it's happy or against.

Zhong Tianshi was secretly worried, for Ling Haige, he had lost the wind and thousands of miles equivalent to the realm of the human race, and he had undoubtedly lost half of the country.

Three thousand years ago, during the Second Intercontinental War, Xie Jigong's Qianlongmen was born, not only occupying all the Qianlong Mountains and nearby areas, but also the southern ground and the central coastal land of the eastern soil, many of which were the original territories of Linghai Pavilion. It's just that the people were taken back from the hands of foreign invaders, and Ling Haige could only swallow his anger.

But in recent years. Qianlongmen continued to invade north, but fortunately, Feng Wanli was guarding the Fengshen Cave on the southern border of Linghai Pavilion, so the other party did not dare to be too presumptuous, if Feng Wanli returned to Xingyuan, the situation would be really worrying.

"This matter must not be!" Feng Wanli was shocked and said anxiously, "Wan Li's return to Xingyuan's hometown this time is just for the sake of the dog's lifelong event, and he never has the heart to compete for the patriarch." Brother Yu has a misunderstanding. Wanli immediately left Xingyuan and returned to the Eastern Soil, and he would never take a step in Kunxu Mountain for the rest of his life!"

Feng Wanyu smiled miserably and said, "Wanli, what you just promised yourself." How can you immediately repent? The Condor tribe has been ravaged for many years, and it is all the fault of a foolish brother. The cultivation realm of the weak eats the strong, you drove away the six foreign bandits today. Tomorrow, maybe six more will come! Kunxu Mountain is a million miles long, and the cultivators among them are like carp crossing the river. Now the Condor Tribe is like a piece of fat. There are many pretenders, the day you leave the abyss. It may be when the abyss falls again. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Wanyu burst into tears, poofed, and knelt down on his knees in front of Feng Wanli! He said sincerely: "For the sake of the ancestor Fenghou, for the foolish brother, and for the more than 2,000 clans in the Xingyuan, you can agree!"

With a flick of the sleeves of Feng Wanli's robe, he rolled up Feng Wanyu, and said in a sincere and terrified voice: "Brother Feng can't be like this, this matter can be discussed in the long run." As he spoke, he looked at Zhong Tianshi as if asking for help.

Zhong Tianshi let out a long sigh and turned his face. Yu Qing couldn't stop him, but Yu Li really didn't want to lose the eight tribulations of Feng Wanli, and under the dilemma, he could only be a bystander and let the family decide for themselves.

Feng Wanyu also sighed and said, "Brother Fool knows, with me, it is impossible for you to become the patriarch." Okay, the foolish brother simply fulfilled you! Shocking snow, come here, kneel down for your uncle!"

Feng Xue didn't dare to disobey, walked over respectfully, and knelt down in front of Feng Wanli.

Feng Wanyu said miserably: "Wanli, the only son that the foolish brother can't let go of, promise me to take care of him for my good life!" After speaking, his body flickered into his true law body, and with a long roar, he couldn't help but crash into the cliff of Xingyuan!

"Amitabha!"

The Zen master had already heard that the words were wrong, and he pronounced a Buddha horn, stretched out his hand to grab Feng Wanyu, and a golden giant palm appeared in mid-air, opened his five fingers, and gently grabbed the two giant claws of the Condor, how the Condor struggled, but he couldn't move at all, "Feng Dao friends can't be like this, your life is saved by the old man, if you want to abandon it lightly, you should ask the old man!"

Feng Wanli has a bold temperament, but he is extremely bad at dealing with this kind of thing, and in desperation, he can only shout: "Brother Yu, since this is the case, Wanli agrees!"

When all the gods heard this, they all rattled and roared, as if they were prostrating in the square, and the black pressure was spread all over the place.

Tan Yang also didn't want Feng Wanli to stay in Xingyuan, it was tens of millions of miles away from Linghai Pavilion, and if he wanted to see this famous master who had just come here in the future, I am afraid it would be difficult to ascend to the sky.

After Feng Wanyu sat down again, Feng Wanli said loudly: "Since I am already the patriarch of the Condor Tribe, do you obey the old man's words?"

The gods rejoiced and shouted in unison, as if they were all promised.

Feng Wanli nodded with satisfaction, then turned his head to Feng Wanyu and said, "Brother Yu, what about you?"

Feng Wanyu said resolutely: "You are the head of a clan, as long as you have a life, I will do everything!"

"Well, Brother Yu must not regret it. Feng Wanli changed his words and solemnly announced, "Everyone, listen! The old man now announces that he has officially resigned from the post of patriarch of the Condor Tribe. ”

All the people present were stunned, and they couldn't react for a while, the position of patriarch is not trivial, how can it be such a child's play? Even Tan Yang couldn't figure it out, what kind of trick was the master playing? Did the patriarch who had just gotten really lost it?

Feng Wanyu was even more anxious and worried, and he grabbed Feng Wanli and wanted to persuade again.

"Please listen to me, Brother Yu. Feng Wanli waved his hand, stopped Feng Wanyu, and raised his voice, "Fathers, the position of the patriarch of our Condor Tribe has always been designated by the previous patriarch. Now, as the former patriarch, the old man solemnly declares-"

"From now on, the patriarch of the Xingyuan Golden Eye-Colored Condor Tribe will be the son of the Wind and Ten Thousand Rains, Feng Jingxue! The old man will be appointed as the Great Elder of the Divine Condor Tribe, the Second Elder of Feng Wanyu, and the Wind Shocking Mist, the Wind Shocking Frost, the Wind Shocking Ice and the Dog Wind Shocking Cloud will serve as the Four Great Protector of the Star Abyss! Everyone will work together to revive the Xingyuan Majesty in the name of the ancestor Wind Queen!"

No one expected that after all the twists and turns, it would end up in such a dramatic ending!

But who's to deny that this could also be the best ending?

Except for Zhong Tianshi's handsome face, which was as good as ever, the rest of the people were stunned with complicated expressions.

The three brothers nodded and smiled, Feng Wanyu was inexplicably grateful, Feng Xue was flattered, and Feng Jing Wu and the other three brothers were high-spirited......

"Master!

Tan Yang gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely, he thought that Feng Wanli was just a reckless man, but he didn't expect it to be so coarse and detailed, although all the arrangements were ingenious but reasonable, and he took care of everything, so he really learned a lot from it.

The Condor Clan, who finally reacted, cheered together.

In the tsunami-like cheers of the mountains, a cunning smile like a naughty boy appeared on the face of the wind and a thousand miles of slashing axes, and he lowered his head and squeezed his eyes at Tan Yang, as if to say, how is it?

Xingyuan. The main hall of the Wind Harem. Chinese New Year's Eve.

The four brothers, Zhong Tianshi, Wuzhi Zen Master, Feng Wanli, Feng Wanyu and Feng Jingxue, as well as Tan Yang, Hu Meier and Zhong Hongying, gathered together. After the banquet, Tan Yang gave New Year's greetings to Zhong Tianshi and others one by one in accordance with the customs of the human race.

"Master, apprentice Tan Yang has given Master a New Year's greeting, I wish you old happiness like the East China Sea, and longevity than Nanshan!"

Feng Wanli laughed, sat down and received Tan Yang's three bows, and said, "Okay, get up!"

Tan Yang didn't get up, and whispered to Feng Wanli: "Master, you forgot a big thing. ”

"Oh, what's the big deal?"

Feng Wanli frowned, inexplicably authentic.

Tan Yang was a little embarrassed, and whispered writhingly: "New Year's money......"

Although the voice was small, except for Zhong Hongying and Hu Mei'er, all of them were great cultivators above the Zhenggang realm, so they could naturally hear it clearly. After being stunned for a moment, I couldn't help laughing.

"Little Monkey, you're really thick-skinned!" Feng Wanli scolded with a smile, "Master has already prepared it for you, give." ”

As he spoke, he took out a light yellow Qiankun ring and handed it to Tan Yang, and continued: "We have gained a lot this time, and we have seized a lot of rare treasures, but you can not use much." This Qiankun ring is Xiao Junshou's tribute, it is not an ordinary product, strictly speaking, it is the real Qiankun Ruyi ring, you drop a drop of essence blood, and then wear it and try it. ”

Tan Yang did as he said, first dripping a drop of essence blood into the Qiankun ring, and then put it on his finger, only to see that the original pale yellow Qiankun ring turned flesh colored, and suddenly submerged into the flesh of the finger, in the eyes of outsiders, there is no trace of it, only Tan Yang's own divine sense can sense it, there is a Qiankun ring hidden in his finger!

"Good stuff!"

Tan Yang was overjoyed, the reason why he had been using a very small Qiankun bag in the past was that he was afraid that the Qiankun ring belt would be too ostentatious on his fingers, but now this problem has been solved.

However, an even bigger surprise awaits him......

(To be continued......)