Zombie: I check in at Uncle Nine World

The colors on the touchstone are still changing rapidly.

It didn't stop at all.

For a long time, the color stayed in red.

Tan Youlun shook his head in disappointment.

"The first-class talent, I told you, it will never change for a lifetime."

"Now it's embarrassing."

Tan Youlun shook his head helplessly.

He felt that Lin Fan was useless, not only was his talent bad, but he didn't listen to persuasion.

Talent is not good, and I can't listen to people's persuasion, this is the way it is in this life!

But just after Tan Youlun finished speaking, the red color on it began to change.

Red becomes yellow, yellow becomes cyan, and cyan becomes blue.

Eventually blue turns purple and becomes the highest talent.

Tan Youlun's eyes widened step by step.

There was a burst of disbelief in his eyes!

This incident has completely overturned his three views.

Ten years ago, when Lin Fan tested it, it was obviously red, the lowest first-class talent.

The next few years have also fully proved that Lin Fan's talent is absolutely true.

He has stayed in the first-grade psychic realm for several years, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to drive corpses.

But this time, he didn't expect Lin Fan's talent to stay in purple in the end.

Seventh class talent!

"Impossible, impossible!"

Tan Youlun was so surprised that he almost dropped the touchstone in his hand on the ground.

His three views have been refreshed once again.

Seventh-class talent!
Mortals have heard that the strongest talent is the fourth-class, the foundation of the celestial master level.

He is already the overlord of one side in the mortal world.

When Maoshan was in ancient times, there was a fourth-class talent.

A generation of demon-slaying celestial masters made Maoshan famous.

After that, no one can achieve this talent.

The seventh-class talent is the legendary immortal, and it is the acme of immortality, known as the existence of the ancestor of Taoism.

"Oh my god, I never thought that I would see a seventh-class talented disciple in my Maoshan lineage in my lifetime."

"For thousands of years, Maoshan has declined, so it can only be curled up in this area."

"Seventh-class talent, God bless Maoshan!"

Tan Youlun said in tears.

Then Tan Youlun knelt in front of a spiritual tablet.

"Brother, you and I agreed back then to revive Maoshan and push Maoshan to another level."

"Although we haven't realized it, the little apprentice you have accepted will definitely lead Maoshan to flourish."

Tan Youlun said excitedly to Master Lin Fan's spirit card.

The two of them have been fighting for this goal before, and seeing that the senior brother has returned to the West Paradise.

I am also getting late, and it has only been a few years.

The hope of recovering Maoshan was also shattered, although Shi Jian, a younger generation, took over as the person in charge of Maoshan.

But over time, Shi Jian's virtues were also exposed, and he lived entirely for himself.

He doesn't care about Maoshan's revival, and he doesn't have the strength to do it.

This is why Tan Youlun never gave him the touchstone.

But today, after he saw Lin Fan's talent, his shattered hope was rekindled.

From now on, it is only necessary to give Lin Fan time to grow up.

"Lin Fan, take it!"

Tan Youlun handed the touchstone to Lin Fan.

"From now on, you will be the head of Maoshan, and the touchstone will be the token of the head."

Tan Youlun said excitedly.

Whoever gets the touchstone will be the head of Maoshan.

Shi Jian doesn't have a touchstone, so he can only be the actual person in charge, and dare not be called the head.

"Uncle, aren't you embarrassing me?"

"The head of Maoshan has clear rules, and he is not allowed to marry a wife and have children!"

Lin Fandao.

If you really become the head of Maoshan, wouldn't you have to be alone for the rest of your life!

Die alone!
"But you carry the hope of Maoshan's revival."

"For the sake of Maoshan's future, I hope you will give up worldly ideas!"

Tan Youlun said bullyingly.

The implication is that I hope that Lin Fan will give up marrying a wife and having children, and devote himself to revitalizing Maoshan.

She Xiaojia for everyone, this is what a qualified Maoshan disciple should do!
"No, I don't accept it!"

Lin Fan said firmly.

At this moment, Tan Youlun saw that Lin Fan did not agree with him.

Just go all out!

Puff.

Tan Youlun knelt down, bowed to Lin Fan, and held the touchstone in both hands, begging Lin Fan to be the master.

Lin Fan was startled by the scene in front of him, the uncle knelt down.

Can you afford it?

Lin Fan quickly helped Tan Youlun up.

But when he reached out to help, Tan Youlun used his strength to stabilize his figure.

Just don't help Lin Fan up.

"Lin Fan, if you don't agree, I won't get up. I'm in the seventh-rank Taoist realm."

"You can't help yourself up."

Tan Youlun played a rogue directly.

There is no way, in order to fulfill the oath between myself and my senior brother, I went all out today.

I just won't stand up, if you don't agree, I'll keep kneeling.

Letting you bear the reputation of being unfilial and making the uncle kneel down is unfilial!
I won't stand unless you say yes!

I am a dignified seventh-rank Daoist, if you can't get up yourself, you will never be able to support him.

Tan Youlun used his strength to stabilize his figure, trying to play a rogue, and he asked Lin Fan to agree to be the head.

"Uncle, can we show some face? He is almost a hundred years old."

Lin Fan said speechlessly, why is this old fellow so reckless.

"The face doesn't matter anymore, if you are alive, the revival of Maoshan is more important than the face."

Tan Youlun said shamelessly.

"You can't get up, right?"

"It's just your seventh-rank Daoist realm, right?"

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he grabbed Tan Youlun's arms.

Pick him up directly.

The mana of the seventh-rank Dao Changjing was broken.

Being picked up by Lin Fan, he could no longer kneel down.

"you you...."

Tan Youlun looked at Lin Fan in horror.

I am a seventh-rank Taoist leader, and currently the strongest in the Maoshan lineage.

If he knelt down and was unwilling to get up, Shi Jian and the rest of Maoshan disciples would not be able to help him up.

But Lin Fan easily helped himself up.

Doesn't it mean that Lin Fan's strength is already able to crush the seventh-rank Taoist realm.

Tan Youlun was desperate, and it was useless to play a rascal now.

"Are you really unwilling to revive Maoshan?"

Tan Youlun asked desperately.

"No, I am willing to revive Maoshan, but not as the master."

Lin Fandao.

"Maoshan is in need, and I will spare no effort to help. But I will definitely not be the head.'

Lin Fandao.

"I see, as long as you are willing to support Maoshan."

After Tan Youlun got Lin Fan's answer, he felt relieved.

As long as Lin Fan is willing to support Maoshan in the future, Maoshan can climb several steps.

"Touchstone, you take it, and whoever you want to be the master in the future, you can be it."

Tan Youlun said.

He has already decided to hand over Maoshan's future to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan will support whoever is willing to become the head of the sect!
Lin Fan finally accepted the touchstone.

After Lin Fan and Ren Tingting left.

Tan Youlun came to the back of the Taoist temple, in front of Master Lin Fan's tomb.

After meditating all night, he passed away in the early morning.

His last wish was fulfilled, Lin Fan's talent, sooner or later, will support Maoshan and restore the martial arts at its peak.

Tan Youlun is going down to accompany his brother.