Most of the eight elders looked embarrassed. You looked at me, I looked at you, and none of them were embarrassed to speak.
For example, Elder Wu, who sent Xiao Yifeng to Feixue Palace before, just covered his head and drank tea. He was obviously dragged here to make up the numbers.
"You elders are here together. If you have something to say, please tell me clearly. There is no need to be reserved." Lin Ziyun said.
Seeing that everyone else was like this, the leading elder became very angry and said with a gloomy face: "Now that the master of the palace is in such a situation, we should not have mentioned this matter, but the inheritance in the palace has been cut off again, and the disciples have been seriously lost. I don't want to think about it anymore." I’m afraid it’s too late!”
"What do you elders mean?" Lin Ziyun asked with a slightly condensed expression.
The leader of the elders said solemnly: "Quickly select a new palace master, take out the remaining inheritance from the palace master, and see what is left to stabilize the disciples' hearts."
"Qian Yi's soul is now weak, and any action he takes will cause irreparable damage to him. Forcibly taking out the inheritance may have immeasurable consequences for him!" Lin Ziyun said with a slightly gloomy face.
The leader of the elders said: "Anyway, if Palace Master Su is like this, he must be hard to save by the gods. Why don't we give him a happy life? Why delay? What's more, it may not be like this."
Lin Ziyun's face was as dark as water, and she slowly scanned the elders and asked: "Is this what Elder Zhang means alone, or do all the elders think so?"
The other elders were forced to lower their heads by her sharp gaze and sighed.
"This still needs long-term consideration." Some elders backed down.
The leader, Elder Zhang, said angrily: "That's not what you said before!"
Su Miaoqing immediately slapped the table and stood up, saying angrily: "Old man Zhang, what do you mean? Do you want to take away the remaining inheritance by force regardless of my father's life and death?"
"Anyway, it's only a matter of time. What are you still daydreaming about? If we continue, Wuya Palace will be destroyed." Elder Zhang sneered.
"You two, don't talk anymore, let's spend some time together!" an elder said to Xini.
"Bah, you guys, Mr. Su treats you badly. He's not dead yet. You're forcing the Madam of the Palace Master like this. I'm ashamed to be with you!"
Elder Wu put down the teacup in his hand, stirring up a pile of tea.
The other elders looked ashamed, but Elder Zhang said angrily: "You are noble, you can solve the current predicament!"
"Although I don't have the ability to solve it, at least I am worthy of the Taoist conscience. You people who practice Taoism have gone to the dog! Bah!" Elder Wu stood up and cursed.
Elder Zhang was also angry. He stood up and rolled up his sleeves and said angrily: "Wu Qiyi, what do you mean, do you want to fight?"
"Say less, please stop!" Some elders stood up and hurriedly broke up the fight.
"That's enough! I won't take away the inheritance for you. If you want to take away the inheritance from Qian Yi, just step over my corpse." Lin Ziyun said coldly.
Su Miaoqing also said proudly: "Without inheritance, just give me time, and I can still revive Wuya Palace."
"Yellow-haired girl, you don't know how high the sky is!" Elder Zhang said angrily.
"Boom!" The sudden and terrifying thunder exploded, startling everyone, and they all felt waves of depression.
Everyone was stunned, what's going on? Why is there suddenly a gathering of heavenly tribulations? And it is in a sparsely populated area at the back of Wuya Palace.
"Who is going through the tribulation? Such a terrifying scope?" Everyone walked out of the Wenxin Palace and looked at each other.
"Go and have a look!" Elder Wu was the first to turn into Changhong and leave.
Elder Zhang also knew that there was no way to resolve the issue today, so he also flew away.
The thunder in the sky became more and more terrifying, and the pressure was frightening. One after another, the thunder fell and was broken again.
Doubts arose in everyone's mind. This place is the back mountain of Wuya Hall. Disciples are usually not here. Could it be some kind of monster that is going through the tribulation?
They quickly arrived at the location of the Heavenly Tribulation, which was where Mo Tianqing's bones were buried and where the cave was.
I saw a terrifying thunder and lightning strike, and a handsome man in white clothes in mid-air held a translucent fairy sword, stepped on the seven-star step, and broke the thunder with every movement of his hands and feet.
"Little junior brother!"
"Xiao Feng!"
"Boy Xiao! (Xiao Yifeng?)"
Different names appeared in different people's mouths, and everyone stared dumbly at Xiao Yifeng, who was dressed in white and holding Mo Xue in his hand.
"Why is he here? Isn't he missing?" An elder asked in surprise. More and more people are coming around.
Seeing the terrifying thunder gathering again, Xiao Yifeng nodded to them, smiled slightly, and then continued to look at the thunder disaster in the sky seriously.
"Did he break through the golden elixir stage?" someone asked in surprise.
The look in Elder Zhang's eyes was obscure, but he still said: "Although it's good, Wu Ya Palace doesn't have time for him to grow now."
It has been very difficult to break through to the Golden Elixir in three years. He can definitely be called the proud son of heaven. After all, Xuan Yi and others are only in the early stage of the Golden Elixir.
"No, this isn't the Golden Core Tribulation! It's the Nascent Soul Tribulation!" Elder Wu was the first to notice something was wrong and said in shock.
Others also discovered something was wrong. This was indeed not the Golden Core Tribulation, but the Nascent Soul Tribulation. The aura on his body was indeed at the peak of the Golden Core Tribulation.
Nascent Soul, who is just in his early twenties, what kind of monster is this? He has broken the Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul for three years in a row. What kind of monster is this? You must know that Su Miaoqing can only reach the peak of Jindan with the help of source blood, and is still a little short of Nascent Soul.
Xiang Tiange, Lingxu and others were the most emotional. They remembered that when they introduced Xiao Yifeng eleven years ago, he was still an ignorant child, but now he is in the same realm as them.
Seeing the terrifying catastrophe, everyone was sweating for him, this was a fairy seedling!
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Xiao Yifeng looked at the familiar faces flying around with mixed feelings.
Naturally, the calamity in front of him could not be a real calamity. After all, he had already passed through the Nascent Soul calamity, and now it was just a fake calamity caused by his actions on behalf of heaven.
After he calmly passed through the so-called heavenly tribulation, his aura slowly rose, showing the aura of the Nascent Soul stage, everything was in order.
He smiled at everyone, turned into a rainbow, flew in front of everyone, and said respectfully: "I've met the master's wife, I've met all the elders."
"Xiao Feng! You're okay!" Su Miaoqing bit her lip and said with moist eyes.
Xiao Yifeng pretended to be confused and said, "What can happen to me?"
"Xiao Feng, why are you here?" Lin Ziyun asked in surprise.
"Yes, Xiao Xiao, weren't you kidnapped?" Elder Wu also asked.
Xiao Yifeng frowned and said, "Didn't the master tell you? He was worried that I would be plotted against, so he specially asked me to change a place to retreat, and even cast a spell on me to block all recourse."
Elder Wu couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Did the palace master let you hide here?"
Others also looked surprised, but it was normal to think this way. After all, Xiao Yifeng was the best prospect in Wuya Palace, so it was normal for Su Qianyi to treat him cautiously.
Thinking back to the fact that Su Qianyi was plotted by someone, I have to say that what he did was very correct. If not, Xiao Yifeng would have died long ago.
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