You have a good chance, I accept it.

It sounds like it's going to burn your butt, but there's nothing he can do about it.

These people were all people who had competed with him for the position of clan leader, but their methods were slightly inferior to his. If these people united, they would lose the position of clan leader.

What happened here, on the other side, Ye Lin looked at the floating island suspended in mid-air with some melancholy.

I originally thought that I was the one who had been appointed, but I didn’t expect that in the end, I was just given a chance. Whether I succeed or not depends on myself, so why don’t you give me three elders to choose from after a long time? What a waste of choice?

"This is Elder Zhuge's residence. What happens next depends on you. Elder Zhuge is very kind and easy to get along with."

"And I'm telling you secretly, Elder Zhuge has learned a bit about the path to a true immortal, and it is very possible to step into the realm of a true immortal. Come on."

After Yue Xi finished speaking, she cast an isolated look at Ye Lin, then left with her hands behind her hands. Her mission of bringing Ye Lin here was completed.

Next, it depends on Ye Lin's methods. Whether he succeeds or not depends entirely on him.

Ye Lin patiently came to the Hanging Island. All kinds of spiritual beasts were everywhere on the island. The vegetation was lush and a refreshing fragrance entered his nose. It smelled very good.

The island is so big that you can't see the edge at a glance, but Ye Lin can see the black smoke rising from the distant horizon at a glance.

When Ye Lin got closer, he found an old man holding a fan and lighting a fire. There was a cup of tea on the stove. The old man was making tea.

"Are you Elder Zhuge?"

Ye Lin asked tentatively, "As a master, it's understandable to have a little quirk, and there is only one person in front of you on the huge floating island, so this person should be Elder Zhuge."

"Elder Zhuge, it's almost me. Baby, what do you want from an old man like me?"

Zhuge Yun showed his big yellow teeth and smiled at Ye Lin, not forgetting to fan his hand to make his own fire burn brighter.

"The Holy Lord ordered me to worship you as my teacher."

Ye Lin took out the token given to him by the Holy Lord from his arms and handed it to Zhuge Yun in front of him. Zhuge Yun hesitated for a while, then patted his hand from his body and took the token from Ye Lin's hand.

"Well, it is indeed the old boy's thing. If you want to become my teacher, baby, I have to remind you again. If you want me to be your teacher, I can't teach you anything, old man."

"You need to understand everything by yourself. The only use of you worshiping me as your teacher is that if someone bullies you in the future, I can stand up for you. Old man, that's all I'm useful for."

"So, kid, don't be careless in your practice. You have to think carefully. If you think about it carefully, you will now be my registered disciple."

"Baby, I don't mean anything. Old man, I am not qualified to be your real master. I can only accept you as a registered disciple, just by name."

"If you haven't made up your mind, you can leave now. Old man, I'm used to being lazy. Baby, don't blame me for being such a bad old man who speaks so bluntly."

Zhuge Yun slowly took the boiling tea in front of him and poured it into his teapot little by little, while saying casually.

"Ye Lin is satisfied. Today you are Ye Lin's master."

Ye Lin agreed without thinking. No matter how eccentric this old man was, in the final analysis he was still a peak immortal, but a peak immortal who had reached the threshold of a true immortal.