May I ask who's calling?

"How is it?" Wen Songfeng, who was pale-faced, raised his head when the Great Elder came back, and his voice was quite concerned.

"This... the young master has successfully broken through the golden core... it's just..."

"Okay, okay, just break through. Just what?"

After hesitating for a while, the Great Elder said: "It's just that after the young master saw the battle to welcome him out of the customs, not only was he not happy, but he seemed very angry. Before I came out to ask him to change his surname back to Wen It’s because the subordinates are not good at doing things.”

"...That's right." Wen Songfeng's tone was a bit disappointed, he reached out and picked up a string of rosary beads next to him, and moved them one by one, muttering to himself: "No. Blame you, he probably guessed that I arranged it specially for him, so he was so angry. Yes, after all, I never performed my father's duties to him well. He should blame me..."

The Great Elder hesitated to speak, but stopped: "The head..."

Wen Songfeng lowered his head, his long hair mixed with white hair hung loose, and slightly raised his hand holding the rosary: ​​"I know what you are going to say, and you already know my decision."

"But with the aptitude of the young master, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice distraction in this life..."

Wen Songfeng suddenly said: "Wen Qing has been gone for more than ten years."

The Great Elder didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this, he was silent for a while, and his mood became depressed: "...It's almost 16 years."

Wen Songfeng's finger that moved the rosary stopped, the back of his hand was wet with dripping liquid, and he sighed when he spoke again: "It's been so long..."

Like an old man reminiscing, he said slowly: "In the past ten years, sometimes I feel that I have been driven crazy, whether it is Wenqing's death, or watching myself being buried in Qingyunmen. Now thinking about it, if I was so arrogant that I didn't start that war, and my Taoist companion and I would not have been injured, and then one would have died early and the other half dead. But if it weren't for that, we wouldn't have decided to have children, and there wouldn't be Wen Qing. But Later, Wenqing disappeared, and Xiaoyu appeared. It is true that what God wants to take away must be given first. God's will tricks people, God's will tricks people..."

He took a weak breath, then squeezed out more air from his chest, and said in a calm tone: "...I have already figured it out, if this Qingyun Gate cannot be guarded, then it will not be guarded."

The Great Elder's eyes widened in disbelief: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

The Qingyun Sect, which has dominated the entire Linghai Continent for tens of thousands of years, is the only hereditary sect in the entire world of cultivating immortals, and it is about to end like this?

For the people in Linghai Continent, this is tantamount to the collapse of the sky.

The Great Elder seemed to have seen that the Qingyunmen would fall apart without the leader of the Wen family, and even the entire Linghai Continent would be caught in endless scrambles.

Wen Songfeng didn't care how much shock his words had caused to people. Judging from his expression, I'm afraid he had been thinking about this matter for a long time.

"Sometimes I feel like I'm crazy, but occasionally when I'm sober, I think that I still owe that child too much in this life. If I force him to inherit the Qingyun sect, I'm just doing him harm. So, let Qingyun The door closes here."

While talking, he remembered that Zhao Xiaoyu had carefully called him father, but was reprimanded by him in disgust.Later Zhao Xiaoyu dared to respectfully call him head.

Wen Songfeng felt that something had suddenly stabbed him in the heart. It didn't hurt, but it was uncomfortable, and he also regretted that he didn't want to admit it.

The Great Elder looked at the Sect Leader in front of him and was completely speechless.

Wen Songfeng ignored the stinging pain and said: "Don't worry, Elder, I won't force you to assist that child. You will be free soon. Besides, with your ability, the troubled times in the future will not be good for you. question."

The Great Elder looked at him with a very sad expression and said: "Are you willing?"

Wen Songfeng obviously didn't want to discuss this issue: "Let's step down."

After the Great Elder left for a long time, Wen Songfeng said, "So what if you are not reconciled."

A long sigh fell slowly, and finally returned to nothingness.

……

"Young master, the scene on the day you left the customs is the biggest I have ever seen since I started. All the people who are fine in the sect have gone! I heard that it was arranged for you by the master himself. The master looks really good I value you very much."

The person who spoke was the person who came to curry favor with Zhao Xiaoyu from nowhere, and there have been many more such people since he left the customs.Anyway, Zhao Xiaoyu didn't know her well, so it was rare to be courted so much. For a moment, he didn't know how to refuse, so he let them please him.

But when he heard that Wen Songfeng must have attached great importance to him coming here, he suddenly sneered: "Really?"

The dog leg immediately said non-stop: "Of course, if you don't pay attention, why would you order people to spend so much effort to welcome you out of the customs?"

Zhao Xiaoyu sneered and said nothing, but his heart was like a mirror.After he came out, he found out that Wen Songfeng had never given birth to a child in the past five years.

Not being able to conceive for five years, he has every reason to believe that Wen Songfeng may have lost the ability to conceive. If not, could he still be doing it for himself?

Just this conjecture made Zhao Xiaoyu feel too ridiculous.

Wen Songfeng suddenly showed affection to him, but only because he, Zhao Xiaoyu, is now the only one who can inherit the blood of Qingyunmen.He didn't even want to show up in person, which shows how perfunctory he is.Just trying to buy him off by asking someone to do a lot of things?Do you think he is still that fool?

Zhao Xiaoyu returned to his room at night, took off his coat, and suddenly found that the air seemed to be not right, suddenly he saw a figure in the dark corner of the room from the corner of his eye, and immediately frowned displeasedly: "Who?"

He was sure that person was not Li Sufeng.

"Young master, please be safe." The man came out. He looked like he was in his teens or twenties. He had short hair that reached his shoulders, and he smiled and showed his canine teeth.

Zhao Xiaoyu broke into a cold sweat when he saw the other party.In the world of monks, the age of the appearance does not represent the strength of that person. On the contrary, those who look younger are actually stronger.

"Who are you?" There are too many people in Qingyun Sect, even if there are as many as [-] elders, even if he has participated in many decisions within the sect, he still has no way to recognize everyone, let alone the elders. To be strong to a certain extent, it is possible to change the appearance.

"I am one of the great elders of Qingyun Sect, and also... a loyal servant of the head of Qingyun Sect."

"You came to see me, what's the matter?"

"I just want to see what my future, absolutely loyal master looks like, and come to you in advance to get acquainted."

Zhao Xiaoyu thought it was funny: "I don't know you, you are so inexplicable that you want to be absolutely loyal to me? You must have just been promoted to Nascent Soul, and you can't get close to the head, so you want to find another way to please me? To be honest Let me tell you, I don't have any real power in Qingyunmen now, so please please me..."

"I'm in the Transcendence Tribulation Period!" After speaking, he felt that Zhao Xiaoyu would not believe it, so he snapped his fingers. At that moment, Zhao Xiaoyu felt extremely terrifying coercion.

He took a few steps back in horror, sweat dripping from his forehead.

In just a moment, the coercion disappeared, and the man with tiger teeth in his smile knelt down on one knee and pleaded guilty: "Young master, don't be angry, I just wanted you to believe me."

"Are you really an elder from the Transcendence Tribulation Period?" Even though the question was asked in this way, Zhao Xiaoyu believed most of it in his heart with the strong strength shown by the other party.

"My name is Lu Tianyu. If the young master doesn't believe it, this is my brand name."

Everyone in Qingyunmen has a name tag, which is unique and cannot be copied. The color of each grade of name tag is different. After seeing it, Zhao Xiaoyu finally believes that the other party is the legendary elder who passed the tribulation period.

Even though he tried his best to hide it, Lu Tianyu could see the turbulent waves in his heart.

But it's normal to be surprised, because there are about [-] monks in Qingyunmen, and among them, there are only [-] monks who can become elders above Nascent Soul, and the elders in the tribulation stage.

Only eight.

People who can reach the stage of transcending tribulation are equivalent to gods in the entire world of cultivating immortals. Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't believe that such a person would actually kneel in front of him to apologize for scaring him.

To be honest, his young master, let alone the period of crossing the catastrophe, even people at the peak of Jindan will look down on him, let alone surrender sincerely.

All this is too fake, fake is not real.

"You...you get up, I'm afraid even the head of Qingyun Sect may not dare to ask you to kneel down and admit your mistakes, let alone me, a worthless young head."

Lu Tianyu tilted his head, showed a scheming smile before standing up and said: "Of course the master dares to ask me to kneel down, it seems that the young master doesn't know the meaning of a loyal servant of Qingyun sect. But it doesn't matter, soon you will know."

"What did you say?" Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't understand the meaning of his words.

The other party replied: "The writers of the Qingyun Sect in Linghaizhou have been able to rely on the hereditary system to dominate the continent for tens of thousands of years. The heads of each may not necessarily be strong, but they can still have absolute ruling power in the Qingyun Sect. You Do you know why this is?"

Zhao Xiaoyu had never thought about this question before, and when he was about to speak, Lu Tianyu gave the answer first: "Because anyone who enters the secret realm of Qingyunmen for the purpose of seeking a breakthrough must swear to the heavens and always support the Wen family unconditionally." The head of the lineage. And I am one of those people. Get it."

"The head of the sect hid it very well. No one could see it except me and other masters in the tribulation period."

In the shock, Zhao Xiaoyu hadn't had time to digest the above information, subconsciously asked: "What is he hiding?"

"He was seriously injured long ago, and his life will not be long."

"What?" Zhao Xiaoyu was surprised.

"At most 20 years, it's just a blink of an eye for us, so I want to see what kind of character my future master is. Seeing you makes me feel more at ease."

"Why?" Zhao Xiaoyu asked.

"As long as you're not the type to order us to kill each other, we'll be fine."

Lu Tianyu showed his canine teeth with a bright smile again, went over to give Zhao Xiaoyu a big hug, and then said to him with serious eyes: "Don't worry, young master, if you succeed, we will become yours." The most loyal servant, the sharp blade in your hand, the direction your hand points, is the enemy in our hearts."

Finally, before he left, he left a sentence for Zhao Xiaoyu: "If you need our help before you succeed to the throne, on the premise of not violating the head and harming the interests of Qingyunmen, you can just ask."

Zhao Xiaoyu stood where he was, thinking for a long time.

Suddenly he smiled lightly, with a cool smile.

He didn't know if those people were loyal or not, and he didn't believe it, but he was very happy when he heard that Wen Songfeng was going to die.