Sitting lazily on the Dragon Platform, letting the disciples of the Sifang Dahe Sect point fingers, Yan Chuan still looked at the main peak coldly.

The surroundings gradually became quiet, and Feng Shao also walked into the Dahe Sect with injuries.

Jiangnan on Xuan Peak also walked down the mountain. The disciples of the Dahe Sect's Jing Realm and Qi Realm gradually surrounded Yan Chuan's army, with complex expressions.

Yan Chuan? A name that makes everyone confused.

The son of the previous sect will come back one day, but no one expected to come back so arrogantly.

Is this going to join the Dahe Sect?

Everyone was confused. They had never seen such a arrogant disciple before. It seemed as if my Dahe Sect wanted to worship you!

As the eyes of the disciples of Dahe Sect were complicated, a white cloud slowly sank on the main peak.

"That's, the head?"

"Ah? The Master of Sanfeng Peak?"

"Why are they coming together? It seems that Yan Chuan is in trouble!"

"Yes, I don't know how the leader taught this kid a lesson!"

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All the disciples of Dahe Sect stared at him curiously. Feng Shao covered his chest, which was injured by Huo Guang, and his face was gloomy. Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Feng Tairan and everyone walked on the clouds and slowly fell down.

Yan Chuan ignored the others, but stared at the white cloud and looked at everyone on the white cloud.

Seeing everyone falling down, Yan Chuan's eyes slowly dissipated.

"call!"

The white clouds dissipated and everyone fell in front of the Jinyi Army.

"Greetings to the head, and seeing all the peak masters!"

"Meet the head!"

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A group of disciples of Dahe Sect said respectfully.

Yan Chuan waved his hand gently. Liu Jin nodded and quickly commanded the soldiers in the brocade to put down the Dragon Platform.

When Longtai landed, Yan Chuan also stood up gently.

Carrying the Jade Emperor's Sword, he slowly walked forward.

The Jinyi soldiers separated a path for Yan Chuan to walk through.

The breeze gently blew up Yan Chuan's robe, and Yan Chuan's face gradually became serious and he walked towards Feng Tairan.

Feng Tairan also stared at Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan slowly walked closer before stopping.

"Feng Tairan!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Bold, can you call the name of the leader?" Mo Wuhui glared.

"Yan Chuan, the head of the sect is your father's master, you should call him Master!" Gao Bufan said with a smile.

"Master?" Yan Chuan shook his head and showed a hint of sneer.

Yan Chuan's tone was full of ridicule, so that all the disciples of Dahe Sect around him could hear it, and everyone stared at Yan Chuan angrily.

"Do you think I'm not qualified?" Feng Tairan frowned.

"My father, the former head of Dahe Sect, was killed in front of everyone. What are you Feng Tairan doing? What are the people of Dahe Sect doing in the whole person? He is the head of the sect.

Master of the Sect, are you watching him die? Do you think you can be my master like this?" Yan Chuan shook his head and said.

"Hmph, that was asked by Yan Tao, he...!" Mo Wuhui shouted.

"No regrets!"

Feng Tairan interrupted Mo Wuhui's words.

"President?" Mo Wuhui frowned. "Yan Chuan said it right. The leader of a sect was killed by a sect and his disciple was killed by a sect in front of me. I am indeed not qualified to be Master Yan Tao again. It is the weakness of my Dahe Sect!" Feng

Tairan shook his head and said.

Yan Chuan stared at Feng Tairan. He took a deep breath, but his face felt inexplicably relieved.

"You will not wait for my father's death, but you will be responsible for waiting! Although I am not present, I can guess why my father was killed in the Dahe Sect by Bi, not in other places.

Fang? He was able to kill his father and made the entire Dahe Sect helpless. It must be a strong man that Dahe Sect could not provoke. His father killed him to protect Dahe Sect, which shows that his father loved Dahe Sect.

I will definitely respect you!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

Everyone was slightly silent.

"My father respects you, and you don't need to cut off your master-disciple status because of me. But from my perspective, although you are my father's master, I will not recognize you as your ancestor! You are you,

I am me, I come to Dahe Sect just to inherit my father's stay!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

Listening to what Yan Chuan said, a hint of surprise flashed in Feng Tairan's eyes.

"Ha, Yan Tao has knowledge underground, I will be pleased with you!" Feng Tairan said with a smile.

Everyone was confused and could not understand Feng Tairan's mentality. Yan Chuan scolded you, are you still laughing? Still so happy?

"That's natural. Today I am here to inherit Tianfeng, become the master of Tianfeng Peak, and get my father's things back!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

Yan Chuan's smile also made many cultivators confused.

I also can't understand Yan Chuan. I just now had a grudge like the sea and smiled in a blink of an eye. What does it mean?

Only Feng Tairan, whose eyes were flashing at this moment, looked at Yan Chuan solemnly, as if he was looking at a treasure.

"Are you sure you want to inherit Tianfeng?" Feng Tairan confirmed again.

"Isn't this what you want?" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

He let out a long sigh. At this moment, Feng Tairan had already confirmed that Yan Chuan had really accepted the Dahe Sect because of his father's love for the house and Wu, and there was no slight resistance.

The inheritance of the sect not only requires strong people, but also disciples who have a high acceptance of the sect. Otherwise, if the disaster strikes, they will go their separate ways.

It is better to attract a mediocre person who is interested in this sect than to attract ten geniuses who are uncertain! At least, the sect can pass on its inheritance in any storm.

"Welcome to come back!" Feng Tairan smiled.

"You are calm and let me understand that my father's death was not worthless!" Yan Chuan also smiled with a long sigh.

"Hahahaha!" Feng Tairan burst into laughter.

But Yan Chuan could hear that there was a bitterness in Feng Tairan's laughter.

Many people didn't understand the conversation between the two, and even felt it was inexplicable.

Feng Shao, Jiangnan, was stunned. The two of them asked and answered each other. Why did they sound so inexplicable? "Take out the Tiance and make my name now!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Okay!" Feng Tairan responded.

"President?" Mo Wuhui shouted immediately.

"Hmm?" Feng Tairan looked at Mo Wuhui in confusion.

"You really let him go to the Lord of the Peak that day? What qualifications are he?" Mo Wuhui shouted.

"Is it because he is Yan Chuan's son?" Mo Wuhui said in a deep voice.

"Not only that!" Feng Tairan shook his head.

"Oh?" Mo Wuhui said puzzled.

"He is qualified to do it!" Feng Tairan smiled.

"What qualifications?" Mo Wuhui was still puzzled.

"Just like why I passed the throne to Yan Tao back then, I have never missed my vision, no regrets, don't object!" Feng Tairan smiled.

Mo Wuhui's eyes condensed, not only Mo Wuhui, Gao Bufan, Feng Tianyu also looked at Yan Chuan in surprise.

"Yes!" Mo Wuhui nodded.

But this scene was so incredible to the eyes of a group of second-generation disciples.

Jiu Jiansheng said that Yan Chuan might be the peak master, but that was only theoretical, but there was never a peak master in the essence realm!

In the crowd, Jiang Nan's face looked ugly and Feng Shao's face felt complicated.

But, the head of the sect and the master of the Three Peaks agreed, and there was no possibility of refuting it.
To be continued...