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"Holy Son? Are you crazy?"

Ancestor Yun Jing looked at Ancestor Shou Yan in shock, thinking that he had gone insane.

Yifeng Sect had not established a Holy Son for many years, and Ancestor Shou Yan suddenly proposed that Yun Jing could not accept it.

Shou Yan frowned slightly and glared at Yun Jing, "It's you, if you hadn't been in trouble.

Can it leave a grudge for Zhang Yang?

Now you are looking for me to find a solution, what can I do?"

Yun Jing's face was embarrassed. Since he heard that Zhang Yang had destroyed the entire Dang family alone, he knew that it was not right for him to deliberately let Dang Lian go.

And he was surprised to find that the soul lamp that Dang Lian left with him was extinguished at some point.

Only then did he have a new understanding of Zhang Yang's strength.

Although he didn't believe that Zhang Yang could destroy Dang Lian, he knew that Dang Lian's death was inseparable from Zhang Yang.

So he tried to call Ancestor Shou Yan in the hope of resolving the grudge between him and Zhang Yang.

What he never expected was that the ancestor Shou Yan actually directly proposed to establish Zhang Yang as the Holy Son of Yifeng Sect.

You should know that Yifeng Sect has not established a Holy Son for hundreds of years.

"Shou Yan, the Holy Son is different from the true teaching!

You also know that other sects have Holy Sons, only my Yifeng Sect does not have a Holy Son.

It's all because of the disaster hundreds of years ago.

Zhang Yang... is not famous enough, and he has only been a member for more than a year. If he repeats the same mistake, my Yifeng Sect is afraid..."

The ancestor Yun Jing didn't finish his words, but sighed deeply.

This involves a secret of Yifeng Sect for hundreds of years. It turns out that Yifeng Sect ranked first among Sanyang hundreds of years ago.

It was because of the rebellion of the Holy Son at that time, the internal strife of Yifeng Sect, and the death of a large number of elite disciples that led to the Yifeng Sect becoming the bottom of the list today.

It has not recovered until now!

Shou Yan also frowned and thought, and after a while he said quietly: "Yun Jing, you and I both know that the disaster of the Holy Son back then was not the Holy Son's fault!

Besides, hundreds of years have passed now, and the truth has long been buried by time.

Do we really want to stop eating because of choking?

Finally... tell me, what else can we give Zhang Yang?"

After Shou Yan finished speaking, Yifeng Hall fell into a deathly silence.

"What Zhang Yang needs now is the follow-up exercises. It is impossible for him to switch to your and my exercises.

I'm afraid this kid is not short of natural materials and treasures.

Except for the position of the Holy Son...we really can't give anything else."

Shou Yan continued.

Both of them knew that if the position of the Holy Son was established, the next generation of Yifeng Sect would change.

The rule of the ancestors for hundreds of years would become the rule of the leader.

If Zhang Yang became the Holy Son, he would be the leader in the future.

This was what Yun Jing found hard to accept.

Shou Yan seemed to know Yun Jing's unwillingness, but still persuaded him: "We have been trapped for hundreds of years. If we don't enter the ninth level, our life span may not be enough.

What else can't we let go of now?"

They were blocked in the boundless continent by the powerful. If they could not advance, they would be reduced to ashes like their predecessors.

Yun Jing sighed, "Alas... Yes, we are all trapped, what else can't we let go of?

Okay, let's make him the Holy Son!

But... I have a condition!"

Seeing Yun Jing agreed, Shou Yan's face lit up, "What condition?"

"It's okay to make Zhang Yang the Holy Son, but we have to wait until he comes out of the space crack!

If he has no achievements, I'm afraid that even if Zhang Yang is made the Holy Son, he won't be able to sit firmly."

Yun Jing said firmly.

It's okay to be the Holy Son, but he must convince the public.

Zhang Yang's strength can overwhelm his peers, but his prestige is still far from those old disciples.

Without sufficient achievements, it would be difficult to convince the public.

In the end, it would cause internal strife in the entire Yifeng Sect, which would be more trouble than gain.

Shou Yan thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, let's wait for him to return!"

After all, there are many dangers in the space rift. If Zhang Yang really encounters an accident, he may not be able to come back in a short time.

......

Zhang Yang, who was practicing, moved his eyelids slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the ancestor Shou Yan standing in front of him with a smile.

He sighed slightly.

Public toilet? Come and go as you like?

I have made up my mind that when I am strong, I must make a secret room like Mo Yun to deal with these old men who don't like to knock on the door.

But now he has no strength, so he still stood up and saluted obediently.

"Ancestor, are you here for something important?" Zhang Yang's face showed no impatience.

"Hehe... It's not an important matter, it's a good thing!"

The ancestor Shou Yan happily found a cushion and sat down.

"Good news?"

The words of the Beast Flame Patriarch successfully aroused his interest.

How great a good thing must it be to have an ancestor come to Liuyun Pavilion in the middle of the night?

"Hehe... Yun Jing and I have decided to make you the Holy Son!"

Ancestor Beast Flame stroked his long beard and smiled.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Zhang Yang's face, "Holy Son?"

He had never heard of the Yifeng Sect having a Holy Son, and he was really flattered to suddenly be made the Holy Son.

"Yes, it's the Holy Son! But... we have to wait for you to come back from the space rift."

Ancestor Beast Flame explained.

Zhang Yang frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he knew what the two ancestors meant.

Good guy, this is just a big pie in the sky!

But this Holy Son is not bad, he can use the position of the Holy Son to do many things.

But he has to fulfill the obligations of the Holy Son accordingly, but overall the benefits outweigh the disadvantages!

"Then... thank you for your cultivation, Ancestor! "

Zhang Yang stood up and bowed respectfully.

The Beast Flame Ancestor accepted it with a smile, and this was what he wanted.

With Zhang Yang's qualifications, as long as he didn't die in the space rift, he would be able to enter the eighth level sooner or later.

It would be helpful for him to make a good relationship with Zhang Yang earlier for his future advancement.

"By the way, Ancestor. I haven't asked about the information of the space rift."

Zhang Yang suddenly thought of this and asked immediately.

The Beast Flame Ancestor also restrained the smile on his face, and his face became solemn, "I neglected this point. I thought it would take some time for you to reach the sixth level. I didn't expect you to advance so quickly.

But it's not too late now!"

"Ahem..." The Beast Flame Ancestor cleared his throat and continued: "In fact, my understanding of the space rift also comes from the Demon Cloud. After all, I haven't been there myself.

The space rift is blocked by us..."

It turns out that it is not so easy to enter the space rift. The space rift is blocked by three ancestors. If you want to enter, you must get the consent of one of them.

And there are many dangers in the space rift.

The first danger is the space turbulence. The turbulence is ever-changing. If you are not careful, you will get lost in the turbulence.

If you are lucky, you may fall into another world in a space rift. If you are unlucky, you will be lost in the turbulence forever.

The second level is the bone-eroding wind. This wind is like a bone scraper. If the flesh is not strong, it will be corroded into a pile of bones in an instant.

The third level is the blood mist. The five senses cannot be used in the blood mist. Everything depends on feeling. It is extremely easy to get lost. Once lost, you will never come back.

It is only temporarily safe after passing the third level! But it is also temporary...

After all, the ancestor of Beast Flame heard from Mo Yun. He is not very clear about many information, and some places are also vague.

"Ancestor, have you heard of the Fallen Soul Slope? "

Zhang Yang suddenly remembered the Soul-Falling Slope that Dang Lian mentioned before his death, and asked while touching his chin.

"Ah... How did you know about the Soul-Falling Slope? I was just about to tell you that the Water Moon Grass came from the Soul-Falling Slope.

According to Mo Yun, the Soul-Falling Slope is one of the few safe areas in the space rift."

After listening to the words of the Beast Flame Ancestor, Zhang Yang frowned tightly.

No!

What Dang Lian said is completely contrary to what Mo Yun said!

That can only mean that one of Dang Lian and Mo Yun must have lied...