Now that he knew the plans of the Fate Organization, Xiao Yifeng was frightened for a while, and he almost pushed Su Miaoqing to the position of the young master of Wuya Palace.
It seems that this young master of Wuya Palace really has to be himself.
Tomorrow I will go with my wife, and I must let each hall master cast a vote for me, so as not to cause any disturbance in the hall master meeting.
Early the next morning, Xiao Yifeng came to Wudaoyuan early to greet Lin Ziyun, and then followed Lin Ziyun out for a visit.
On the way, Xiao Yifeng vaguely felt that Lin Ziyun's attitude towards him was a bit subtle. What was going on? What did you do?
The first stop was undoubtedly the Tai Chi Hall where Master Guang Ling lived. Master Guang Ling received the two of them in the Tai Chi Hall.
With Lin Ziyun accompanying him, the treatment was completely different from before. Master Guangling invited the two of them to sit down, and a disciple next to him offered tea.
After learning their purpose, Master Guangling smiled and nodded: "Junior Sister Lin, don't worry, since Junior Brother Xiao is the successor chosen by Junior Brother Qianyi, I will give my full support."
"Xiao Feng, why don't you thank the head brother quickly?" Lin Ziyun said happily.
Xiao Yifeng hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Disciple thanks the master uncle."
"It doesn't matter, we all belong to the same main line, so we should support each other." Master Guangling said with a smile.
After receiving a satisfactory answer, Lin Ziyun and Master Guangling exchanged pleasantries and stood up to leave. Master Guangling stood up and saw them off to the door.
But the second stop was the Qiankun Palace where Guangwei was. Xiao Yifeng's face was slightly cold. After all, he knew that Guangwei was an accomplice in murdering his master.
But now he had to hold his nose and pretend not to know that he came to ask for help. How could this not make him disgusted, but a small impatience would mess up a big plan.
After arriving at the Qiankun Hall where Master Guangwei was to report, not long after, Master Guangwei also received the two people in the main hall.
Guangwei asked: "We are a rare visitor. Junior sister Lin is here today with junior nephew Xiao. What advice can you give me?"
Lin Ziyun smiled and said: "I believe that Senior Brother Guangwei has already heard about the Hall Masters Conference two days later. I came here to ask Senior Brother Guangwei what he meant."
Master Guangwei frowned, looked at Xiao Yifeng and said solemnly: "Although Junior Brother Xiao is the successor chosen by Junior Brother Qianyi, isn't it too early? His qualifications are still too low, so he may not be qualified for the job, right?"
Lin Ziyun said: "With the support of me and all the elders, there will definitely be no mistakes."
Master Guangwei frowned, pondered for a moment and said, "Then let me think about it for a moment, and we'll talk about it then. I can't give you a clear answer yet."
Xiao Yifeng sneered in his heart, naturally knowing that Guangwei's vote would not be given to him so easily.
Although she did not receive a positive answer, Lin Ziyun still smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, this matter is of great importance and it does need to be considered carefully."
"Thank you, Junior Sister Lin, for your understanding." Master Guangwei picked up the tea and took a sip.
Lin Ziyun smiled and said, "In that case, I won't bother Dao Brother anymore."
"Junior Sister Lin, walk slowly." Master Guangwei stood up to see off the guests.
Lin Ziyun took Xiao Yifeng away, while Guangwei Zhenren sat back on his chair, picked up the tea, and sighed slightly.
The third person to visit was Liu Hanyan's Feixue Palace. Liu Hanyan was very surprised to learn that Lin Ziyun had brought Xiao Yifeng, and received the two of them at the Bingling Palace.
Lin Ziyun smiled and said, "Senior Sister Guanghan, I'm here to disturb you again."
"I have met Master Guanghan." Xiao Yifeng could only act politely in front of the master's wife.
Liu Hanyan said expressionlessly: "Junior Sister Lin and Junior Nephew Xiao are very polite. Please take a seat."
After the three of them sat down, she asked: "I wonder what Junior Sister Lin is here for this time? Isn't the Bingxin Pill enough?"
Lin Ziyun shook her head and said: "I am here because of the Hall Masters Conference two days later. I wonder what Senior Sister Guanghan thinks of Xiaofeng becoming the Young Master of Wuya Hall?"
After learning the intention of the two people, Liu Hanyan kept an indifferent expression, nodded and said, "No problem, I agree to this matter."
Lin Ziyun was overjoyed to get another vote, but saw Xiao Yifeng still staring at Liu Hanyan with no reaction.
She thought he was attracted by Liu Hanyan's appearance and worried that he would offend Liu Hanyan, so she coughed.
Xiao Yifeng just woke up from a dream, stood up helplessly, saluted and said: "Disciple, thank you, Lord Guanghan."
Seeing the helpless look on his face, Liu Hanyan almost laughed out loud, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly uncontrollably.
She smiled and said, "You don't have to be polite, nephew Xiao. You can just call me uncle from now on. I'm very optimistic about you too."
Xiao Yifeng looked helpless and could only bow again and said: "It's Senior Uncle."
Lin Ziyun was a little confused about Liu Hanyan's attitude towards Xiao Yifeng, but she thought it was because of Aiwujiwu. After all, Chumo was Liu Hanyan's proud disciple.
Liu Hanyan suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, I have something here that I want to give to Junior Sister Lin."
She raised her hand, and a long red sword with a barb flew out, which was Yang Qizhi's soft chain snake sword.
Xiao Yifeng gave it to her for safekeeping before leaving the Immortal Mansion, and asked her to deliver it to Wuya Palace on her behalf, otherwise she would not be able to explain the origin of the sword.
"This is Yang Qizhi's weapon. I think it should be handed over to your Wuya Palace for safekeeping." Liu Hanyan said.
Lin Ziyun took the long sword with a complicated expression and handed it to Xiao Yifeng, asking him to dispose of it.
She whispered: "Thank you, Senior Sister Guanghan. Senior Sister Guanghan's kindness to me, Wuya Palace, will be borne in mind by Wuya Palace."
Liu Hanyan shook his head and said, "Junior sister, don't worry about being in the same sect."
Lin Ziyun exchanged greetings with Liu Hanyan, then stood up to leave and continued to other halls with Xiao Yifeng.
After a round, except for the two palace masters Bai Yun and Huo Geng who were still on their way back, and Guang Wei who was still undecided, everyone else nodded in agreement.
At this time, Lin Ziyun felt relieved. After all, these real people always valued their reputation and would not easily regret what they said.
Xiao Yifeng also understood that it seemed that his position as the Young Palace Master was relatively secure.
On the way back to Wuya Palace, Lin Ziyun glanced at him and said calmly: "Xiao Feng, do you have nothing to say to your master?"
Xiao Yifeng felt that there was a faint murderous look in her eyes. What was going on? He said respectfully: "Disciple doesn't understand, I hope Master Niang will make it clear."
Seeing that he wasn't pretending to be confused, Lin Ziyun frowned and said, "How are you going to deal with Qing'er's matter? Don't bully Qing'er."
Xiao Yifeng's scalp suddenly became numb. It was over. His wife knew about the senior sister's affairs. He hurriedly said: "Disciple doesn't dare."
Seeing his cautious look, Lin Ziyun sighed and wanted to teach him a lesson, but she couldn't find the reason.
She sighed and said, "I have watched you and Qing'er grow up, but I know you can't force your feelings. I just hope you don't hurt Qing'er."
Xiao Yifeng nodded and said solemnly: "Disciple understands that I will definitely consider this matter seriously."
Lin Ziyun remembered that this guy had a history of visiting brothels, and said to him worriedly: "Before you think about it, don't ruin Qing'er's innocence."
Even Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but blush. He could only salute again and said: "That was all a misunderstanding. Disciple knows what's appropriate. Master, please rest assured."
Lin Ziyun knew that he always told the truth, so she nodded with satisfaction and let him go.
