Zhang Yang had just returned to Liuyun Pavilion when he saw Yin Li pacing anxiously at the entrance of Liuyun Pavilion.

"Brother, where have you been?"

Seeing Zhang Yang coming back, he immediately walked forward a few steps.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

Yin Li knew that he was in seclusion, and generally would not disturb him unless it was something important.

"Brother, the bell of Yifeng Sect just rang!"

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned. In the past few months, he had only heard the bell of Yifeng Sect during the grand ceremony, and he had never heard it since then.

But he knew that the magic bell of Yifeng Sect would not ring unless there was something important.

"Huh? What's the big deal?" Zhang Yang frowned slightly.

Yin Li shook his head. This time, all the disciples of Yifeng Sect participated, even the outer disciples were no exception.

"Let's go! Let's go and take a look."

Zhang Yang simply didn't want to think about it, and directly released the Tianniu Gu to carry Yin Li directly to Yifeng Hall.

Yifeng Hall is the main hall of Yifeng Sect, about ten miles away from Liuyun Pavilion.

On the way, Zhang Yang saw many disciples rushing to Yifeng Hall.

"Swoosh~" The disciples without flying mounts flew through the woods on the ground.

The disciples with flying mounts saw Zhang Yang and bowed and said "Hello, Senior Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Yang also bowed in return, but there were too many disciples who greeted him, and after one round, his face was a little stiff.

"How come so many people know me?"

Zhang Yang said to himself.

He has been in seclusion these days and has not gone out at all. Besides, except for the inner disciples of the Moyun lineage, he doesn't know the disciples of other lines.

Looking at the clothes of these people, in addition to the outer disciples, there are actually some inner disciples of other lines.

"Brother, your fame is not limited to the Moyun lineage. Because of the Mutual Aid Association, many people have heard of you.

They secretly call you Brother Zhang, the Righteous Brother!"

Yin Li said with pride.

"Ah?"

"Everyone has heard that you gave up the presidency for the brothers of the Mutual Aid Association. The outer disciples of the entire Yifeng Sect admire you very much!"

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't understand, Yin Li immediately explained.

"Ah!?"

Zhang Yang touched his chin. Was this considered an accident?

I didn't expect that I would leave such a reputation after giving up the post of the president of the Mutual Aid Association.

"Righteous Brother? Haha... Pretty good!"

He smiled with the corners of his mouth raised. Maybe the reputation could really be used.

After all, the Yifeng Sect is not a cult. With such a reputation, it is much easier to do many things.

"Hello, Senior Brother Zhang!"

"Good~"

Another outer disciple in a green shirt came up and greeted Zhang Yang with a smile.

It would have taken a quarter of an hour to reach Yifeng Hall, but it took two quarters of an hour to get there.

The Longniu Gu stopped on the high platform in front of Yifeng Hall, and the two jumped off and walked straight towards Yifeng Hall.

"Junior Brother, you're here!"

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Fang Xiu Yu talking to other true disciples in the front row, and he waved when he saw Zhang Yang walk into the hall.

"Senior Brother...this is..."

Zhang Yang looked at the noisy hall and asked curiously.

Fang Xiu Yu came over with a smile, and without saying a word, he pulled Zhang Yang to the front row.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to follow his footsteps and walk to the front.

"Junior Brother, the people from Yangyan Tower are here!"

Fang Xiu Yu whispered to Zhang Yang.

"Yangyan Tower? So soon... not..."

Zhang Yang stopped talking. He calculated the days and it was probably in the next few days. He forgot about this matter because he was in seclusion.

"Yangyan Tower is not here with good intentions this time!"

Fang Xiu Yu said mysteriously.

"Brother, do you have any inside information?" Zhang Yang looked at Fang Xiu Yu curiously.

"The ancestor who led the team this time is my master Mo Yun's mortal enemy - Bai Yi Patriarch!"

Fang Xiu Yu tried his best to lower his voice.

"Bai Yi?"

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly. He had never heard of Bai Yi's name.

"Uh... You may not know. This matter cannot be explained in a few words. You just need to know that we are not on good terms with Yangyan Tower."

Fang Xiu Yu was rubbing his head and didn't say it clearly.

"..."

Zhang Yang looked at Fang Xiu Yu with a black line on his head. This was equivalent to saying nothing.

Good guy, it seems that Mo Yun has many enemies.

I just hope that he will not be implicated this time!

"Ahem... Senior Brother Fang, Junior Brother Zhang."

Dang Xiaojie's voice came from behind, and Zhang Yang and the others looked behind them at the same time.

Dang Xiaojie covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

"Huh? Junior Brother Dang, you're here?"

Fang Xiuyu greeted Dang Xiaojie enthusiastically.

Zhang Yang also waved at Dang Xiaojie, as if he really treated him as Dang Xiaojie.

Thinking in his heart, 'Dang Xiaojie, what is this?'Xiaojie has appeared, it seems that the Demon Cloud Patriarch will not appear today. ’

"What were you two talking about just now? You look very mysterious."

Dang Xiaojie chuckled and asked with pretended curiosity.

"Hmm~ Brother Fang was telling me gossip about the Demon Cloud Patriarch just now!"

Zhang Yang blurted out directly.

Fang Xiu Yu didn't even have time to stop him.

The smile on Dang Xiaojie's face paused slightly, "Oh? Ancestor... What gossip does the Ancestor have?"

Fang Xiu Yu looked at Zhang Yang with resentment. This junior brother is really honest and speaks... fast!

"It's just hearsay. If you want to listen, I'll tell you, but... don't spread it!"

Zhang Yang and Dang Xiaojie came in front of Fang Xiu Yu and nodded at the same time.

Fang Xiu Yu coughed lightly, lowered his head and whispered mysteriously: "I heard that our ancestor and Bai Yi are rivals in love!"

"..."

Zhang Yang looked at Fang Xiu Yu speechlessly. He thought this was some kind of shocking gossip, but it turned out to be just this?

What kind of gossip is this? Zhang Yang has seen a lot of it.

"Uh... you don't believe it?"

Fang Xiu Yu looked at the silent Zhang Yang and Dang Xiaojie in astonishment.

Zhang Yang shook his head. The old ancestor next to him didn't react at all. What Fang Xiu Yu said was definitely false.

"I don't believe it!"

"Dang Xiaojie" also shook his head, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Yang.

This Zhang Yang is a plastic talent. When he takes over his body, he will not refine his soul, and let it die naturally.

"In fact, I didn't say the biggest melon. You guys get closer..."

Fang Xiu Yu waved his hand.

Zhang Yang and "Dang Xiaojie" looked at each other, and moved forward again with a little curiosity.

"They are not only rivals in love, but also... men!"

Fang Xiuyu said, looking at the two with a slightly smug expression.

"Hiss..."

Zhang Yang took a breath of cold air, and his eyes involuntarily looked at "Dang Xiaojie" next to him!

"Dang Xiaojie"'s face was like a paint shop, with red, white, black and green rotating.

"Bullshit, who is making up the ancestor like this?"

"Dang Xiaojie" squeezed out a few words from his teeth. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have slapped Fang Xiuyu to death.

Fang Xiuyu saw that "Dang Xiaojie"'s face was not right, but he didn't think too much about it, "Well... the whole true disciples of the Yifeng Sect know it.

This is no longer a secret among the true disciples!"

"Everyone knows it?"

The anger in "Dang Xiaojie's" eyes was as real as substance, and then he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Zhang Yang looked at Fang Xiuyu with pity, and couldn't help but move away a few steps, fearing that blood would splash on him.

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