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"Boy, don't be disappointed. I'll find you tonight."

"Zhang Yang, right? Just the true teaching. I'll find you tonight!"

"Well, boy. Don't be discouraged if the Demon Cloud lineage doesn't give it to you. I know you are practicing body, so I'll talk to you tonight."

Three voice transmissions sounded in Zhang Yang's mind one after another.

He could only tell that the first one was the voice of the Demon Cloud Patriarch. If he guessed correctly, the other two should be the voices of the Cloud Mirror Patriarch and the Beast Flame Patriarch.

"Junior Brother?!"

Fang Xiuyu looked at Zhang Yang in confusion.

"Uh... Senior Brother Fang, I'm fine!"

Fang Xiuyu thought Zhang Yang was out of control, so he sighed slightly and whispered, "Junior Brother, don't be disappointed. The Yifeng Sect is like this!

Senior Brother is from the same background as you, and he also went through thousands of hardships to become a true disciple."

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned and looked at Fang Xiuyu, "Senior Brother is also a casual cultivator?"

He thought Fang Xiuyu was also a person with background connections, but he didn't expect that he was also a casual cultivator like him.

Fang Xiuyu patted Zhang Yang's shoulder, "There are too many people with connections, let's encourage each other!"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Dang Xiaojie, who was uncomfortable all over, with a cold light in his eyes.

Whoever is the second true disciple of the Moyun lineage is his enemy!

Zhang Yang is someone who can be won over.

Dang Xiaojie's mind is still in a state of confusion at this time. He didn't expect such a big pie to fall on his head.

Seeing Zhang Yang walking away, he was inexplicably a little flustered.

Afraid that this person would kill him silently.

"Xiaojie!"

While Dang Xiaojie was thinking about a lot, a middle-aged man came over excitedly.

"Third uncle?"

The man was the third son of the Dang family, and also the leading figure of the Dang family in the Yifeng Sect, and one of the ten Dharma protectors, Dang Lian.

Dang Xiaojie immediately grabbed Dang Lian and pulled him to a deserted place.

"Third uncle, did you sell out the Dang family to get me a position of true disciple?"

Dang Xiaojie looked at Dang Lian excitedly.

Dang Lian was stunned, "Xiaojie, what are you talking about? You can become a true disciple, not by your own strength?"

"I have nothing... cough cough, it is true that I am very good, but... there are better than me."

Dang Xiaojie coughed lightly and explained.

Dang Lian touched his chin, "Are you talking about the one called Zhang Yang?"

"Uncle San, you also know?"

"Even a blind man can see it! However, I thought it was because the ancestor appreciated you that he gave you the position of the true disciple."

Dang Xiaojie looked at his uncle speechlessly. You can see it, but the ancestor can't see it. Is the ancestor blind?

"I thought it was Uncle San who spent a lot of money to push me to the position of the true disciple."

Dang Lian glanced at Dang Xiaojie, "Can I influence the ancestor's decision? Forget it, it's a good thing after all. Let's go!"

Dang Xiaojie couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "What's good, the inner door below is stronger than the true disciple..."

Dang Lian didn't hear what he said clearly, "What are you mumbling about? Hurry up and catch up, I'll tell you about the various resources of the true disciple."

"Hey...wait for my uncle."

......

Zhang Yang declined Fang Xiuyu's invitation and returned to Liuyun Pavilion by himself.

After closing the courtyard door, the smile on his face faded.

To be honest, he had expected to lose the position of the true disciple, and the system had already reminded him.

But for him, it was not a bad thing.

The goal of the true disciple was too big, and he had no foundation in the Yifeng Sect. If he really got the position of the true disciple, he would be worried and would inevitably affect his own cultivation.

What worried him most now was the matter of the three ancestors!

The three ancestors said they would come in the evening, but none of them said the specific time.

Forget it, this was not something he could control, so he simply crossed his legs and practiced on his own.

When the night came, the Beast Flame Ancestor slowly walked in the air, and the direction he was heading was Liuyun Pavilion.

"I didn't expect that Moyun would find a good seedling."

The Beast Flame Ancestor touched his chin, with a complicated look in his eyes.

The reason why he cared so much about Zhang Yang was because he was very likely to cultivate the Yiyang Tyrant Body.

Regarding the Yiyang Tyrant Body, this involves a secret of the Yifeng Sect.

Hundreds of years ago, Mo Yun was just a small errand boy of the Yifeng Sect. He fell off a cliff while collecting herbs and accidentally discovered a space rift.

Originally, this situation would have been a sure death, but Mo Yun not only walked out of the space rift alive, but also brought out a secret book from it.

That is the "Yiyang Sutra" of Mo Yun's lineage. Mo Yun cultivated the "Yiyang Sutra" and awakened the Yiyang Tyrant Body.

He made great achievements in the battles with other major sects and was gradually promoted to the inner sect, the true disciple... until the current ancestor.

It can be said that the Yiyang Tyrant Body has suppressed the Yifeng Sect for hundreds of years, which is also the aspect that the Beast Flame Ancestor coveted.

The other thing is...Mo YunAfter Yun Cheng became the ancestor, he went to explore the space crack again, but returned with serious injuries.

But he got a way to spy on the ninth level or even higher levels.

If he took advantage of Zhang Yang's frustration, he could take the opportunity to bring him under his command.

He might also have a chance to get the opportunity in the space crack.

Ancestor Shou Yan laughed and felt that this plan had a great chance of success.

A disciple who had just entered the door, wouldn't he be able to control it in person?

When he walked to the top of Liuyun Pavilion, Ancestor Shou Yan tidied his clothes to make himself look more majestic.

"Huh?"

Ancestor Shou Yan frowned and looked at the "sneaky" figure at the door of Liuyun Pavilion.

He was very familiar with this figure, and it was obviously Yun Jing, the hypocritical villain.

The people in front of Liuyun Pavilion seemed to have sensed something and looked up.

Shou Yan and Yun Jing looked at each other.

"Shou Yan?"

"Yun Jing?"

"Why are you here?"

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to see the scenery!"

"I'm here to enjoy the night view!"

The two seemed to be on the same channel, and every word was spoken in unison.

Shou Yan landed beside Yun Jing, silent.

After waiting for a moment, "It seems that our goals are the same!"

"Yes!" Yun Jing nodded.

"How about?"

"See what Zhang Yang chooses?"

The two looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding brewing.

Both knew that it was impossible to persuade the other to retreat, so they simply let Zhang Yang choose for himself.

Anyway, we can't let Mo Yun eat alone!

The two walked into Liuyun Pavilion at the same time, and the protection in the pavilion was useless to them!

Zhang Yang heard the movement and walked out of the attic.

Seeing the two ancestors coming together, he was also a little surprised, and hurriedly bowed and said: "I didn't know that the two ancestors were coming, and I'm sorry for not welcoming you!"

"It's okay! Zhang Yang, I know you lost the position of the true disciple, and I'm unwilling to accept it, so I came to comfort you.

As for Yun Jing, he just came to join in the fun."

Shou Yan waved his hand, looking indifferent.

Yun Jing was immediately angry at Shou Yan's words, blowing his beard and glaring, "What are you talking about? How can I just join in the fun? I'm also here to comfort Zhang Yang!"

Then he sent a message to Shou Yan, 'Old boy, we agreed to fair competition. Are you playing dirty? '

Shou Yan smiled and sent a message: 'This is called war is not too shabby! '

"Thank you, the two ancestors, Zhang Yang is so virtuous and capable! I can let the two ancestors come in person!

The position of the true disciple, I'm lucky if I get it, and I'm dead if I lose it!"

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, as if he had accepted his fate with the true disciple.

Shou Yan immediately frowned when he heard this, "What are you talking about! Cultivation is all about fighting. If you come to my Shou Yan lineage, the position of the true disciple will be yours."

Yun Jing glanced at Shou Yan, "Doesn't your lineage already have two true disciples?"

Shou Yan waved his hand, "The two true disciples of Shou Yan lineage are really useless, I plan to re-select."

Yun Jing: "..."

Zhang Yang: "..."