Lingzhi: I have an entry panel

It was indeed Heyun.

Song He suddenly felt relieved.

How could this legendary power that he had often heard about since he time travel not be able to see Yuan Xi’s heels? How could he not be able to see the composition of spiritual plants on Zi Shu’s body and the runes of Xing Ke’s lineage.

I'm afraid that at that time, Heyun had already prepared a backup plan, but Shen Xi didn't know it yet - of course, she couldn't know either.

After all, that is Heyun!

"you……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt the space around him change.

Without any precaution or even reaction, the scenery around him suddenly changed.

Song He was already in a space covered by lotus flowers that blocked the sky and the sun. Standing in front of him was Patriarch Heyun in blue clothes.

He looked over unconsciously.

We haven’t seen her for a long time - it should be said that it has been a long time. She is still beautiful and graceful. Just standing there, she naturally becomes the most beautiful being in the whole world.

This is not only because of how amazingly beautiful her facial features are, but also because of her temperament. Song He had seen her once before in Mao Yuecao's fantasy world.

At that time, he was almost immersed in the temperament of Ancestor Heyun and couldn't extricate himself. The feeling was very strange, as if he had met an idol, and he unconsciously wanted to get closer to her.

Now that I have met the real person, this feeling is even more obvious.

Even Song He spent a lot of effort to suppress the abnormal throbbing and looked at Heyun with clear eyes.

She looked at Song He with a smile on her face and a brisk voice: "Song He, my successor?"

When she said the words "my heir", she tilted her head, with a teasing and playful expression on her face.

Then, she asked again without waiting for Song He's answer:

"Do you really want to be my disciple and successor?"

Song He was suddenly shocked.

This... this guy isn't He Yun when he was young, otherwise, with her teasing tone, how would she know that she had impersonated He Yun's descendant?

He gritted his teeth and asked directly: "Ancestor, you are not from the First Age, are you?"

"No." He Yun shook his head crisply: "Thanks to the turbulent river tide and restless trees, I can see a lot of things."

Of course she was talking about the Zhouguang River and the Zhouguang Treasure Tree.

After answering, she asked again: "Do you really not want to be my disciple and successor? Although I have many good connections, I have never accepted a disciple in my life. Being my successor has many benefits."

Song He felt increasingly uneasy.

Why does this guy keep insisting on accepting a disciple? It's as if he is expecting him to nod and agree.

He decisively chose not to answer, but changed the subject and asked:

"Can you leave Heyun Cave now?"

"No, something's wrong with me."

He Yun's expression became a little troubled: "Sometimes I doubt that the person in the cave is not myself."

"..."

Don't scare me, it's like being possessed.

If a monk doubts himself, then the problem is huge, and it can really drive him crazy.

Even treatment is out of the question.

"Now that you have regained your consciousness, why don't you ask the sect for help? Ancestor, the sect must have a way to help you, right?"

Song He boldly suggested.

"If it is not convenient for the ancestor to say it, the disciple can mention it to the master."

"No way, no way." He Yun quickly shook his head, lowered his head, and said in a bitter voice: "I have known what the brothers and sisters want to do for a long time, and now they are probably trying to find the Zhouguang Treasure Tree, right?

Fortunately, they are bound to be unable to find it, and they will lose their troops and generals.

When I think about this, I feel quite happy. "

Her expression changed from depressed to cheerful, she smiled, and then looked at Song He.

There was a vague feeling of eagerness in his clear eyes: "Little nephew, what do you think I should lock up Xingke and Qiu Shen?

Well, not just the two of them, I will lock up everyone who comes to explore the River of Eternal Light! "

The more she talked, the more excited she became.

Song He: "..."

not so good! Are you really crazy?

He felt really creepy.

Madmen are not scary, only capable madmen are scary... But now He Yun is a little sober, but seems a little crazy at the same time. It seems that he is really stressed.

Seeing the indescribable expression on Song He's face, He Yun seemed a little happier: "Little nephew, it's still the same question. Since you got my inheritance under an excuse... do you want to really get it?

Do you know that I was the first to propose the sect’s living creature plant, and even the first miracle was built by myself, and it still stands in the River of Eternal Light.

Even if we monks ascend or become immortals, it will still exist forever.

Promise me, make a bet, my inheritance will be open to you, and there are three fairy treasures in it that can be handed over to you. "

Her voice was extremely tempting, but the more Song He listened, the more he felt something was wrong - he was now certain that this Ancestor Heyun... was probably not possessed by a demon.

He was very hesitant.

The monk always does things as he pleases, not to mention that there is still a possibility of being possessed by a demon. God knows if she will suddenly become violent and give him a blow.

Between agreeing and refusing, he finally shook his head decisively: "You know, I will refuse."

He looked at Patriarch Heyun sincerely.

He looks very obedient and obedient, with a slightly worried look on Patriarch Heyun's eyes, as well as a deep worry. It can be said that his acting skills are excellent.

As for He Yun, of course he saw that Song He was acting.

But isn't she also acting?

If only one person acts, the other person will definitely be embarrassed. But if two people act together, there will be no awkwardness or embarrassment, and it will be fun.

She had been bored for too long and desperately needed a suitable young disciple to act out this scene with her - even if the price was high, she would be happy.

"Okay, even though you don't want to, I will still give it to you." He Yun sighed softly, and then suddenly asked: "How are you doing at Biyi Bird's Cave?

It must have been a while since you solved this first question. "

Song He was stunned for a moment by her sudden change of topic.

However, regarding the matter of Biyiniaodongtian, he had long known that it was related to the Shenye Sect, and there was indeed a shadow of Heyun behind it.

What on earth is this ancestor going to do?

He replied honestly: "It's still going on."

"Would you choose dawn or dusk?"

"breaking Dawn."

Hearing Song He's answer, He Yun didn't know whether to praise or sigh. She just asked, "That's the mythical Lian Lizhi. You just need to ignore it and you can get it."

"The Hualing Clan are originally just spies planted by the Shenye Sect to the Demon Clan. You don't need to care what they think. You can even... order them to die."

Well, this is really like throwing it away after use.