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Dang Lian took out a small bottle from his ring and sprinkled the gray powder in the bottle on the body of the dead guardian.

Some blue smoke slowly appeared above the body.

His face changed, and he said sinisterly: "Okay... okay... okay! It's you, Zhang Yang! I want you to pay with blood!"

Although Dang Lian has many sons, these two are the ones he values ​​the most and have the best talent for cultivation.

Now that they have been killed by Zhang Yang, how can he not be angry?

"When the old man Mo Yun was here, I gave you three points. Now I want to see who can protect you!?"

Dang Lian frowned and said dimly.

After all, Zhang Yang is not a disciple of the two old ancestors now, even if they are optimistic about him, they are limited.

What's more... there are more people eyeing the legacy of the old man Mo Yun!

After all, the Yifeng Sect is still the power of the family.

He wants Zhang Yang to know that ants are always ants, even if they turn into butterflies with good luck, they are just flying insects.

"Protect my son's body! I will arrange the burial after I kill my enemy."

After taking a last look at the four bodies on the ground, Dang Lian turned around and walked out the door without hesitation.

.......

The funeral ceremony of the Demon Cloud Patriarch was very grand. After all, he was one of the three ancestors of the Yifeng Sect.

The ceremony lasted for more than ten days before it ended. The city lords and small sect masters of the area under the jurisdiction of the Yifeng Sect came in an endless stream every day.

Zhang Yang also realized that the power of the Yifeng Sect was greater than he imagined.

Although it was the weakest among the three Yangs, it was not comparable to other forces in the Infinite Continent.

The curtain fell on the funeral ceremony of the Demon Cloud Patriarch, which also marked the quiet change of the internal power of the Yifeng Sect.

The families that used to rely on the Demon Cloud Patriarch began to look for backers again, either Yunjing or Shouyan.

Even some disciples without backgrounds began to attach themselves to the families under the original two ancestors and became the objects of their exploitation.

At this time, Zhang Yang was sitting in the hall of the Beast Flame Patriarch.

"Haha... How is it? Are you waiting impatiently, Zhang Yang?" Before seeing the person, you can hear his voice first.

The hearty laughter of the Beast Flame Patriarch came slowly from outside the hall.

Zhang Yang quickly stood up and said respectfully: "Greetings to the Beast Flame Patriarch!"

"No thanks!"

The Beast Flame Patriarch waved his hand casually, sat on the futon opposite Zhang Yang, and kept smiling at him without saying a word.

Zhang Yang felt uncomfortable being looked at, and smiled awkwardly, "Ancestor, but what's wrong with me?"

After saying that, he looked at his whole body.

The Beast Flame Patriarch showed his big white teeth when he heard it, "Zhang Yang, you did the Dang family's thing, didn't you?"

Zhang Yang's heart jumped, and his face pretended to be puzzled, "Ah? Dang family? What happened to the Dang family?"

He was not sure what the attitude of the Beast Flame Patriarch was. Was he here to ask for the Dang family's guilt or had other purposes?

Who was the Beast Flame Patriarch? He had already guessed Zhang Yang's thoughts.

Pointing at him, he smiled and said, "You don't have to deny it. This matter cannot be hidden from me, and of course it cannot be hidden from Yun Jing.

But you are so cruel that you killed Dang Lian's two sons."

"Ah? Who did you kill? I didn't, I didn't. It's not good for the ancestor to be innocent!"

Zhang Yang pretended to be stunned and refused to admit it.

"You... forget it. After this incident, it's really not easy for me to accept you as a disciple now."

Ancestor Shou Yan was speechless by Zhang Yang. If he didn't admit it, he wouldn't admit it. Anyway, the Dang family has regarded Zhang Yang as a murderer.

"The successor was decided by Yun Jing and me!" Ancestor Shou Yan began to get to the point.

Zhang Yang was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ancestor Shou Yan, "I think you know the current situation of the Moyun lineage."

Since the death of Ancestor Moyun, the Moyun lineage can be described in one word: a pile of loose sand.

Everyone in the Demon Cloud lineage was thinking of retreating, and even the outer disciples were secretly looking for a way out for themselves.

"Well... I heard something about it!" Zhang Yang nodded slightly.

"There is a reason why I designated you as the successor." The Beast Flame Patriarch paused and continued: "The Demon Cloud left behind a lot of good things, one of which is a Li Lu tree, which is estimated to be close to maturity!

This thing can increase the success rate of the seventh level to the eighth level. Although it is of no use to me and Yun Jing, it is a priceless treasure for people of the seventh level!"

Li Lu tree?

Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that Dang Lian had asked him for the Li Lu tree, and wanted to kill him just because of it.

So that's it!

Then it's even more impossible to give it to him, maybe he can use it to break through to the eighth level.

"Yun Jing and I have been thinking about it for a long time. Now it is not suitable for the Yifeng Sect to have a third eighth-level ancestor!"

The Beast Flame Patriarch said faintly.

Although the Yifeng Sect is very powerful, the area under its jurisdiction is not small.But there are not many resources for the ancestors, because after reaching the eighth level, it is a matter of time.

Most resources are useless.

But there are some exceptions. There is a rare treasure called Shuiyue Grass, which has very harsh growing conditions.

But it can slowly expand the eighth-level meridians, and long-term use can make the eighth-level physique stronger.

When Moyun was here before, the three people could only get two plants per year on average.

Now that Moyun has fallen, the ancestors of Beast Flame and Yunjing each get three plants per year.

They don't want to cultivate a competitor!

In their opinion, giving the successor to Zhang Yang is killing two birds with one stone.

Even if the Li Lu tree is in Zhang Yang's hands, he can't use it for the time being.

"Shuiyue Grass?"

Zhang Yang murmured softly.

"This Shuiyue Grass has a harsh growing environment and can only grow in space cracks. I think it will be mature soon.

Alas... It's a pity that Moyun died later."

The ancestors of Beast Flame shook their heads regretfully.

"......"

"That's why I urged you to reach the sixth level!"

The Beast Flame Patriarch looked at Zhang Yang and said quietly.

It was with the help of the sixth-level Yiyang Tyrant Body that Mo Yun found the treasure from the rift, and his reputation rose from then on.

He eventually became one of the three great ancestors of the Yifeng Sect.

Zhang Yang's eyes moved slightly, and a bitter smile appeared on his face, "Ancestor, I just promoted to the fifth level before exploring the tomb, I'm afraid it will be a short time..."

Ancestor Beast Flame waved his hand, "Mo Yun still left a lot of good things, you can use this to enter the sixth level."

Zhang Yang heard this, with a difficult look on his face, "Ahem... Ancestor, I have seen the list left by Master Mo Yun, but most of them are things used after the sixth level.

It seems that there is nothing below the sixth level..."

Ancestor Beast Flame's face froze, and he shouted to the mirror behind him: "Yun Jing, stop watching the show. Take out some of the good things you got from the demon tomb."

Under Zhang Yang's surprised eyes, Ancestor Yun Jing slowly walked out of the mirror behind Ancestor Beast Flame.

Patriarch Yun Jing glared at Patriarch Shou Yan in anger, "Why don't you give it to me? Didn't you get a lot of good things in the demon tomb before?"

Patriarch Shou Yan smiled awkwardly, "The younger generations are not good enough, and they took all of them."

"You..."

Patriarch Yun Jing was choked and speechless.

But there was no other way, so he had to slowly walk to Zhang Yang's side, took out a few things from the ring and put them on the table.

"Zhang boy, which one do you value? Just pick..."