Hearing the old man's words, Yang Yuchen was silent for a moment, and then spoke again: "Palace Master, just tell me...what do you need me to do?"
"Let me say it first, I won't do anything that is too difficult."
"In the Ten Thousand Laws Academy, it doesn't matter if I keep staring at my junior brother... Don't forget, I am not a native of the plane of gods. Even if I can't always be by his side to protect him, my law clone can. !”
As soon as Yang Yuchen opened his mouth, he asked the old man what he wanted him to do.
Because, in his opinion, it is impossible for the master of Wanfa Academy to do this for free.
"You kid, do you just look at me like this?"
The old man shook his head and smiled helplessly, "What if I said that you don't need to do anything, and I just care about the genius, so I want to give your little junior brother some care?"
Hearing this, Yang Yuchen took a deep look at the old man and said, "If you don't need me to do anything... Palace Master, it seems that you have set your sights on my little junior brother."
"What can't the palace master want him to do?"
Yang Yuchen asked.
"What can I make him do?"
The old man shook his head and smiled, "You kid, you are smart, but sometimes it is easy to be mistaken for your cleverness."
"Don't worry, I have no intention of letting him do anything."
"If you really want to talk about my purpose, you can understand it as... I intend to form a good relationship with him."
"If I protect him, he will appreciate it, right?"
"Thank you. If I need his help in the future, he won't refuse, right?"
After talking about it, the old man smiled even brighter.
When Yang Yuchen heard this, his heart also trembled, but on the surface he seemed as if nothing had happened, "Palace Master, are you so optimistic about my little junior brother?"
"Do you think he is worthy of your investment?"
In Yang Yuchen's view, the old man's words were nothing more than his intention to invest in his junior brother in this way to ensure that his junior junior brother would have a great future and then return the favor.
You know, this kind of thing is very risky, and it may end up in vain.
After all, a person's future, even that of a genius, is uncontrollable. No one can be sure that he will not die halfway, unless there are strong people protecting him along the way.
Moreover, it cannot be an ordinary strong person.
Perhaps, only by being protected by the strongest can it be possible to grow up without any risk.
But, is that possible?
Let alone a genius with no background, even if he is a direct descendant of the most powerful person, unless he stays by his side, once he goes out, it is impossible for the most powerful person to protect him with him.
"What's the harm in getting a chance?"
The old man smiled lightly, "Of course, the most important thing is... I believe in your vision!"
"Ah."
Yang Yuchen seemed to be noncommittal about the old man's words, "Palace Master, I'm afraid you don't just believe in my vision, right? Palace Master, you must know the whole story of my junior brother by now, right?"
When the old man heard this, he said calmly: "Is that important?"
"No matter how talented you are, no matter how great you are at creating miracles... can you guarantee that you will continue to create miracles? At most, I can only guarantee that my investment will have a small chance of losing money."
Yang Yuchen was silent after hearing the old man's words. This was indeed the reason.
Seeing Yang Yuchen's silence, the old man didn't say anything and quietly waited for his response.
About a quarter of an hour later, Yang Yuchen spoke, "Palace Master, otherwise... how about you make a request to me in exchange for helping my junior brother?"
"OK."
Hearing this, the old man smiled even brighter, "How about you leave the inner palace lineage and join the inheritance lineage?"
Yang Yuchen was startled, then smiled bitterly, "Palace Master, you know this is impossible... If I really do this, my senior sister will not be able to spare me."
"When the time comes, not only will I be unlucky, I'm afraid you will be too!"
This time, the old man smiled awkwardly, "Just kidding, just kidding... Even if I ask you to come to the inheritance lineage, I will definitely not let you leave the inner palace lineage."
While smiling awkwardly, the old man's eyes seemed to reveal a bit of fear.
It was as if she was quite afraid of the 'senior sister' Yang Yuchen called her.
"Palace Master, I can't decide this matter."
Yang Yuchen's face straightened and he said: "I would rather have my law clone protect him than act on my own to accept this favor for him."
"I just guessed this would be the result."
The old man sighed, and then his body began to turn into a shadow, "That's all, then I'll wait until he comes out and ask him to see if he wants this favor from me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man disappeared without a trace.
And Yang Yuchen's face also showed some doubts at the right time, "This old guy is the kind of person who doesn't let go of the rabbit before he sees it... He actually thinks so highly of my junior brother?"
"It's really weird."
"Did he see something?"
Suddenly, Yang Yuchen remembered a rumor. It is said that the Wanfa Academy has inherited an artifact called the 'God's Mirror' since ancient times, which can peek into the past and future, and allow people to see people in the secular plane and people in the plane of the gods. You can get a glimpse of everything.
He had to wonder whether the palace owner of the Ten Thousand Fa Academy had seen something through the Heaven-seeing Mirror.
"And the fact that he insisted on letting me be the master of the Palace of Ten Thousand Fa Academy...did he see something? If I were the master of the Palace of Ten Thousand Fa Academy, would it be better than any of the people from the same lineage?"
Yang Yuchen's thoughts were flying far and wide. Although many things were not suddenly enlightened at this moment, they were not completely clueless.
Although there is no explicit rule that a person from the Inner Palace's lineage should not be the palace master, this has always been the case in the long history of Wanfa Academy.
The master of Wanfa Academy has always been from the same lineage.
Even the sect leader of this generation is the most outstanding being in the lineage inherited from the former Wanfa Academy!
…
Between heaven and earth, there are always eighteen planes of gods.
In addition to the Land of Divine Relics, the Land of Sanctions, and the Land of Xuangang, there are also fifteen other planes of gods.
But now, in one of the planes of the gods, a figure hurriedly passed through the void and was hidden in a canyon, looking slightly embarrassed.
Over the canyon, figures whizzed past, and another figure paused.
"Liu He, you stay and explore the canyon... That Feng Qingyang might be here."
Above the void, a voice grew farther and farther away.
The people who stayed behind also said "OK" and then entered the canyon.
"He has mastered the shocking swordsmanship, the law of time and the law of destruction, and he comes from a lower level plane... Some people say that Feng Qingyang has been inherited by the most powerful!"
“Moreover, it’s the kind of inheritance place that anyone can enter!”
"As long as you find Feng Qingyang and coerce him, you can enter the inheritance place and get a great fortune!"
The middle-aged man who stayed behind, 'Liu He', was breathing a little hurriedly and his eyes were shining, "Will Feng Qingyang be hiding here? If we can find him and catch him, we will really make a fortune!"
Liu He was a casual cultivator in the upper realm of the God Emperor. This time he came with a group of people to search Feng Qingyang, and he was completely called over by his friends.
"Higher God Emperor?"
In the canyon, Feng Qingyang stood behind a raised mountain wall, with cold light flashing in his eyes, "My law clone was crushed by the upper god emperor, that's all..."
"Today, a group of divine emperors also bullied me?"
"If there weren't two low-level God Emperors among them...why would I need to flee thousands of miles?"
"The superior God Emperor..."
"Don't they know that I, Feng Qingyang, am not afraid of such an ordinary high-ranking divine emperor?"
As soon as he thought of this, Feng Qingyang's figure swayed and he appeared near the middle-aged man Liu He, staring at Liu He indifferently, as if looking at a dead person.
At this time, Liu He also reacted. After seeing Feng Qingyang, his eyes brightened, "It's really here!"
"Making a fortune!"
The next moment, Liu He, who was deeply afraid of the person in front of him escaping, unleashed his divine power. Even if the other person was just a low-level God Emperor, he did not dare to underestimate him at all.
It is said that this lower-level God-Emperor has killed several intermediate-level God-Emperors.
Of course, they were just a few middle-level God-Emperors. As a high-level God-Emperor, he didn't take them to heart at all.
"Today...I, Feng Qingyang, will cultivate my lower level to kill the upper God Emperor!"
Until this moment, Feng Qingyang had not actually killed the upper God Emperor.
However, among the several mid-level god-emperors he had killed previously, two of them were outstanding among the mid-level god-emperors, comparable to the average high-level god emperors.
He still had some strength left to kill those two people.
call out! !
The moment Liu He took action, Feng Qingyang also took action. The sword light flickered, the sword energy spread horizontally, and even the surrounding air seemed to be twitched at this moment.
The terrifying sword intent appeared out of thin air and wreaked havoc in the canyon. Countless dense sword marks appeared on the mountain wall.
These sword marks were not left by Feng Qingyang's attack.
But when he drew his sword, the sword intention he aroused stayed behind.
His swordsmanship has taken a step further after coming to the plane of the gods...
And it was precisely because of this heaven-defying swordsmanship that he was framed and tracked by a group of unsuspecting casual cultivators.
"You and I have no hatred."
"If you want to blame it, blame it on you for being too greedy."
As Feng Qingyang drew his sword, his indifferent voice echoed in the canyon in time.
Liu He, a middle-aged man with the cultivation level of a high-ranking God-Emperor, felt extremely disdainful when he heard this. How dare a low-ranking God-Emperor dare to lie in front of him, a high-ranking God-Emperor?
However, in the next moment, his disdainful expression completely changed.
call out! !
Because, he found that his offensive was suppressed by the opponent's sword. Even if he used all his divine power to launch the strongest offensive, he was still suppressed.
"How can it be?!"
"Is this really just a lower-level God Emperor?!"
"This terrifying sword intent... this sword art is completely different from the rumors! What kind of sword art is this? How can it be so terrifying?!"
Under all kinds of shocking and incredible thoughts, Liu He's offensive was completely crushed after a few breaths.
The sword light instantly passed through his forehead and chest and entered his body.
