Ask Xianfeng.

"Senior brother, don't be sad, don't be sad. Your talent, your ability, and your cultivation are all seen by junior brother. Besides, the headmaster values ​​you so much, the position of headmaster in the future will definitely belong to senior brother."

"Why bother worrying about the True Inheritance Ceremony?"

Ye Donglai comforted Senior Brother Wenxian.

Look at this face, look at this demeanor, she looks like a dead mother.

"Yes, what Junior Brother Ye said makes sense." Wenxian's face looked much better, and it was obvious that Ye Donglai's words had touched his heart.

Ye Donglai smiled and said: "Senior brother, you are extremely talented. Everyone knows that your senior brother has a ninth-grade spiritual root. Becoming an immortal is a matter of ironclad determination. How can he, Lin Fan, fight with his senior brother? There is no way he can fight."

"Therefore, it is not worthwhile for senior brother to worry about this matter. It is better to be happy and win over the disciples of the sect, so as to expand the Wenxian Peak and establish it as the first peak of the Immortal Sect."

If Lin Fan were here, he would definitely slap Ye Donglai away.

You guys are really capable of defeating me.

A smile appeared on Wenxian's face, "Then from Junior Brother Ye's point of view, what should I do?"

Don't even say it.

Ye Donglai's ability to praise people is still very strong.

"Senior brother, you have been in seclusion for ten years, and you must have very few resources. Now that you have established a mountain peak and have disciples taking refuge, you need resources to support it. Only by giving a combination of kindness and power can the disciples work hard."

"So the most important thing now is that senior brother must have a steady stream of resources."

"Ye Zhentian discovered a spiritual vein and received a steady stream of spiritual stones. Therefore, he is now one of the most wealthy among the true disciples. There is an endless stream of disciples joining Zhentian Peak."

When he talked about this, he felt very envious in his heart.

Made.

What a lucky guy.

Why can't he discover such spiritual veins? It's really annoying.

Wenxian pondered deeply, and Ye Dong's words made sense. It was indeed what he said. He now only has a lot of cultivation, but not much wealth.

"You are right, I do need to get some wealth. I only have two Taoist weapons, spiritual stones, and pills, but not many. Recruiting disciples to join the peak can last for a while, but not for a long time."

He muttered to himself, completely ignoring how ugly Ye Donglai's face looked.

What a bastard.

The use of ‘only’ is really overbearing.

Don't you care about other people's feelings?

He was really envious of Wenxian. This guy was born with a golden key in his mouth. After he was found to have a ninth-grade spiritual root, he was sent to the Immortal Forbidden City by the headmaster to practice.

With the help of the Supreme Elder, I was able to reach this level of cultivation in just ten years.

He was also given two Taoist tools as gifts.

It would be great if this kind of thing happened to him.

Just think about it.

This is an unrealistic thing. Who makes them dislike it?

…

Inside the fairy gate.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I really didn't expect your mother to be Wei You."

When Gong Mo heard the news, he was also amazed. He really didn't expect that someone with a big background would be so low-key in the Ancient Immortal Holy Land.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Palace, my mother is my mother and I am me. They cannot be confused. Moreover, I have never used my mother's reputation to act arrogantly and harm her reputation."

"I admire you, I admire you." Gong Mo sighed: "If it were anyone else, I'm afraid I wouldn't know the heights of the world. Only fellow Taoist Lin can have such a mentality."

"Hahahaha..." Lin Fan smiled.

Well said and wonderfully praised.

Although he was also bragging, it still felt good.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, during this true inheritance ceremony, I feel that the headmaster of your sect wants to make that disciple the next headmaster. I don't know what fellow Taoist Lin thinks."

Gong Mo was not blind, so he could naturally see it.

At the same time, he was quite puzzled.

Since Fellow Daoist Lin is Wei You's son, his status and status are all first-rate, so what does the headmaster think?

Even if that disciple is pretty good, Fellow Daoist Lin is also pretty good.

Although the comparison between the two is difficult to distinguish, in his opinion, Daoyou Lin is still superior.

Lin Fandao: "Fellow Daoist Palace, this matter is the headmaster's business and has nothing to do with me. As for what happens in the end, that is all the headmaster's decision. Besides, I don't have much interest in the position of headmaster."

"It would be wonderful to cultivate to become an immortal and travel around the world. Why bother with it?"

Gong Mo nodded, "What Fellow Daoist Lin said makes sense. It is indeed a worrying matter. The burden of an Immortal Sect is very heavy."

The two of them were walking around inside the fairy gate.

Lin Fan invited him to sit on his mountain peak, and Gong Mo found that this mountain peak was extraordinary and could not be decorated by anyone except a powerful person. He also understood in his heart that Fellow Daoist Lin was very important to Wei You, the Supreme Elder.

Then he walked elsewhere.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, there are a lot of monsters in Kunyu Mountain, do you know about it?" Gong Mo asked.

Lin Fan shook his head, "I don't know, but why are there so many monsters in Kunyu Mountain? I remember that the cemetery there is where the monsters gather. Could it be that the monsters want to do something?"

He has been to Kunyu Mountain.

There's nothing wrong with the outside world, except that the demons in the cemetery are really powerful.

The All Saint Demon King is so powerful that even with the Four Saints of Ni Cang, he cannot kill him.

He was worried about a powerful demon from the void realm.

"According to our investigation, the All Saint Demon King in the cemetery has appeared, and there are demons hiding in Kunyu Mountain, presumably to weaken the power of our immortal way."

Gong Mo guessed that the demon should not appear in Kunyu Mountain. If it appears now, it can only mean that there has been a change.

On the surface, Lin Fan has no interest in these things for the time being.

But he has kept it in mind.

It seems that if you have the chance, you should continue to visit Kunyu Mountain.

…

The leader summoned some elders to him.

"Just tell me what to do about this matter?"

He was still a little unwilling to give up.

He was obviously preparing to pave the way for Wenxian, but in the end something like this happened, which made him very helpless.

"Wenxian has been in seclusion for ten years. Although he has a reputation among his disciples, he has no reputation and no prestige. If he wants to gain support from his disciples, he needs to let them know how good he is." said an elder.

Another elder said: "That's true. In this case, it's better to hold an experience and let the true disciples lead the disciples to practice. The place chosen should naturally not be too dangerous and should be within the tolerance range of the true disciples."

The headmaster nodded.

I quite agree with this.

"This method is feasible."

"But do you have a choice of training location?"

The headmaster asked.

Think for a moment.

An elder said: "It's better to go to the Black Demon Platform. The place where the black demon was killed in the past, after hundreds of years of gestation, has also given birth to some monsters, and they are not very strong. With the protection of the true disciples, it is

There’s no big problem.”

"Okay, then this is where we are." the headmaster said.

He had to have a good talk with Wenxian. This time he had to establish his prestige and convince the disciples, otherwise there would still be a lot of gaps between the true disciples who left.

night!

Lin Fan stayed in the house, sitting cross-legged. It wasn't that he didn't want to sleep, but that he couldn't sleep.

Jiu'er was sleeping beside him, carefree and sleeping soundly.

The crazy old man slept on the other side.

"Hey, this day is different from what I thought."

Lin Fan was quite helpless.

What do you think this is like?
To be continued...