The Heaven’s Jailer

Chapter 3243: Song Lingjun

In fact, Liu Lang knew very well that Song Youliang, the patriarch of the Yu clan, hired him as the elder of Fangwai.

Yes, his skill at skill refining is higher than that of Song Lian, the key training of the Yu clan, but it is still far from reaching the point where the future of Yu clan’s skill refining is entirely tied to him.

Song Youliang valued more, probably because of his relationship with Ye Qingsui.

One day, Song Ming, the seventh elder, will find Song Zhengtian back, or, one day, if he can’t squeeze any dry goods from him, he is bound to kick him away.

You know, as the Yu clan of the hundred powerful clan, it is a complete joke to find a golden immortal to be the elder of Fang Wai and pass it out.

In this case, Liu Lang had to think about his future.

Ever since, the eight formations left by the pupils became his bargaining chips for negotiating with the feathers, and even to counterbalance the feathers.

These eight formations are located in Yucheng, east, west, south, north, southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest, in eight directions. If no accident, they should have been set up by the pupils to protect the city.

It is estimated that the Yu clan also guessed this.

Otherwise, when occupying Yucheng at the beginning of the year, they would not gather the whole clan's elites to crack the eight pupils.

It's a pity that, in the end, the elites of the Yu Clan's skill training failed.

If, millions of years later, he can figure out the eight pupil tribe's big formation, it is bound to occupy a place in the feather tribe.

Unless the Yu clan gives up Yucheng and chooses another capital.

Song Shuang was self-heated and didn't know the complicated thoughts in Liu Lang's mind. Seeing Liu Lang had brought the patriarch out, Song Shuang gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Lang, wait a minute."

Immediately, walked to the front of the mansion gate and snapped the mansion gate.

Just kidding, the task assigned to him by the warden is to take care of Liu Lang. If he has to find the patriarch for everything, does he still have any meaning?

Song Shuang didn't want to return the Bai Yuling he just got.

Unlike the seventh elder who likes to be quiet, the second elder is a person who talks about pomp, so the servants, handymen, guards, and disciples in the palace are all available.

Just as Song Shuang knocked, the gate of the palace opened.

It was a Tianzun who opened the door, yes, Tianzun was in the Second Elder's Mansion, and he could only be a gatekeeper.

"In Xia Song Shuang, I have come to see the second elder."

Taking a step back, Song Shuang reported to his family.

"Song Shuang?"

The gatekeeper Tianzun looked at Song Shuang up and down, then glanced at Liu Lang behind Song Shuang. It was obvious that he not only did not know Liu Lang, but also Song Shuang.

"Damn it, am I so inexistent?"

Song Shuang was speechless for a while.

I think he was also a registered person in the Yu clan back then, let alone the gatekeeper of the elder’s house, even the gatekeeper of the patriarch’s house knew him, but now...

Fortunately, everything is over. Starting today, he officially returns to the Yu clan.

Song Shuang deliberately showed the Bai Yuling directly, but considering that the other party was just a janitor and a heavenly sovereign, in the end, he gave up this idea and showed his direct line seal instead.

"This is the seal of my direct lineage."

"The seal letter of the direct line!" Seeing the white feather-shaped jade plate in Song Shuang's hand, the gatekeeper Tianzun's eyes immediately changed when he saw Song Shuang.

The Yu clan establishes a clan by blood, but blood is also divided into closeness.

Therefore, within the Yu clan, it is divided into direct line and collateral line. The so-called direct line is naturally the purest blood of the feather clan.

As for the collateral system, it is complicated. For example, when the tens of thousands of races were fighting for hegemony, the Yu clan absorbed many disintegrated foreign cultivators, and these foreign cultivators, the descendants of intermarried with the Yu clan, all belong to the collateral system.

In terms of numbers, the number of feathered collateral lines is almost twenty times that of the direct lines.

It stands to reason that the collateral line should be the backbone of the feather clan with a twenty-fold difference in numbers, but the facts are just the opposite.

Among the nearly three hundred holy masters of the Yu clan, the direct line accounted for 280, and the collateral line accounted for only a dozen.

The reason for this is mainly due to two reasons. One is that from the perspective of bloodline talent, most of the foreign cultivators absorbed by the Feather race are not as good as the pure Feather race. If their bloodline talent is strong, they will not be exterminated. Send someone under the fence.

And the second reason is that the Yu Clan’s techniques are more in line with the Yu clan’s bloodline. The bloodline is not pure enough, and the training efficiency will be greatly reduced.

Based on this fact, the direct line gradually became the privileged class of the Yu clan, and it was the seal of the direct line that represented the privilege.

The guardian Tianzun came from a side line, and the moment he saw the seal letter of the direct line, he immediately felt that he was a little shorter, not to mention that Song Shuang was still a real saint master.

"It turns out that you are Lord Song Shuang. I have long admired your name and have admired your name for a long time."

At the next moment, the guardian Tianzun changed his face decisively, and he almost knelt down for Song Shuang.

This made Song Shuang quite proud.

However, Song Shuang would not be dazzled by a few flattery words from a collateral Tianzun, he knew exactly what he was here for.

"Is the second elder here?"

Standing tall again, Song Shuang asked.

"Unfortunately, the second elder is out." The gatekeeper Tianzun replied.

"Out? Exactly!"

Song Shuang was overjoyed.

To be honest, he was afraid that after entering the door, the second elder would ask questions. Now the second elder, wouldn't they do what they wanted?

"The second elder is not here!"

Song Shuang pretended to think for a while, and said to the gatekeeper Tianzun: "Then call the man in charge of the house, I will talk to the man in charge."

"Yes."

The gatekeeper Tianzun knew very well that he was not qualified to bargain with a direct saint master, bowed his head and answered, and quickly reported to the mansion.

There are many people in the second elder's mansion, but if you want to talk about things, it must be the second elder Song Zhengyan, the only daughter, Song Lingjun.

Since returning to Yucheng five hundred years ago and staying in the Second Elder's Mansion, Song Lingjun has said that he is not two. Even the hot-tempered second elder, when it is not related to the cause, he is always obedient to Song Lingjun.

"Miss, Miss!"

The gatekeeper Tianzun quickly ran to the front of the main hall. Under normal circumstances, Song Lingjun sat in the main hall for a day.

But today, Song Lingjun is still sitting in the main hall in a daze as usual.

Hearing the voice outside the hall, Song Lingjun frowned, "Yelling what?"

"Ms. Qi Qi, there is a direct Saint Lord of Song Shuang outside the door, please see the second elder." The gatekeeper Tianzun replied truthfully.

"Song Shuang?" Song Lingjun stood up.

"Yes, it's Song Shuang." The gatekeeper Tianzun nodded repeatedly.

"You didn't tell him that the second elder was not there?" Song Lingjun asked in a deep voice.

"I said, but he said that if the second elder is not there, he will find someone in charge of the mansion, so I will come to you." Listening to Song Lingjun's tone, it seems not very good, the guardian Tianzun's voice, Gradually weakened.

"If that's the case, then bring him here!" Song Lingjun raised his eyebrows twice, and slowly sat back to his original position.

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