Forgotten Immortal Emperor Zun

In Xianfanzong, since the last great change in the sect, the bell hanging high in that palace has not rang again, but now it rang nine times in succession.

All the disciples of Xianfanzong woke up from the retreat, walked out of the quiet room where they practiced, and did many morning exercises. The disciples who were walking on the road also stopped and stared at the tall palace in the distance.

This is not the bell calling for the disciples of the main sect to gather. Generally, the bell is divided into long and short. The long bell means that the sect is about to announce an important event, while the short and urgent bell means that the sect is in trouble, and all the disciples are called to protect the sect.

"What happened?"

Nan Xiao held the elixir handed over by Yuan Ye in her hand, and murmured.

"The way of heaven is terrified. Since I succeeded to the throne, I have inherited the blessings of the late emperor... Now that the late emperor's son Yuan Ye has returned to the clan, after I decide to die, the throne will be passed on to my elder brother's son Yuan Ye..."

Yuan Hongdao's voice kept drifting out from the palace. No one noticed that Yuan Hongdao, who was a strong foundation builder, was speaking through the sound amplification circle.

Of course, no one cares about such a big event.

Until now, some people seemed to understand why the first prince had to go to Wuwanghai to practice, but now the second prince didn't know what to do. It turned out that these two had known that the throne was hopeless, so they left the sect early.

Someone even made them leave the sect.

"Brother Yuan?"

Looking at Yuan Ye in front of her, Nan Xiao felt a little excited. This excitement was not mixed with other disappointments. She was only happy for Yuan Ye, who was the successor master of the Immortal Fan Sect and the emperor of the entire continent.

"Senior brother in charge."

After Nan Xiao finished speaking, Li Du and Nan Yu quickly ran towards Yuan Ye and Nan Xiao.

Now Li Du and Nan Yu are also wearing the costumes of core disciples, their faces full of joy.

Li Du, a simple and honest man, is a martial artist, and his cultivation has reached the ninth rank, and Nan Yu seems to have cultivated to the early seventh rank.

"Junior Sister Nan here has some pills that you need for cultivation, and here are three jade tokens that you should keep away, and look for opportunities to enter the sacred tomb to make a breakthrough in the future. It will be sent out immediately."

"Senior Brother Yuan, my sister and I are now the core disciples of the Pill Palace, we have no shortage of pills."

Yuan Ye looked at Nan Yu and just smiled.

"Junior Sister Nan, there are four of them in total, besides the three of you, give Shi Jun the one for me, I will go to find a teacher next, you practice hard, maybe the sect will depend on you in the future. "

"Brother Li Du, there will be a date later."

"There will be a period later."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Ye nodded to Nan Xiao, and disappeared in front of the three of them after leaping several times.

"Senior Brother Yuan, I haven't said that my sister and Li... hey, this guy is walking so fast, sister, what kind of medicine did Senior Brother Yuan give you, so mysterious?"

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When Yuan Ye left, Nan Yu's yelling was naturally heard by Yuan Ye's cultivation base. The Nan Xiao and Li Du he was talking about had naturally formed a Taoist couple. Yuan Ye could tell some of this from Li Du's current aura. Clue.

Obviously Li Du's martial arts skills are the same as Nan Xiao's. Given the importance that the two brothers and sisters of the Nan family attach to their own skills, they would not casually pass on their father's skills to others except their closest relatives.

Li Du is an upright guy with no scheming, although the two of them are a bit far-fetched in terms of physical conditions, one is tall and rough, and the other is petite and cute, which really made Yuan Ye's heart dirty.

At this time, Yuan Ye had already arrived at the place where the Great Elder of the Martial Arts Hall lived. On the way, there were sect disciples who recognized Yuan Ye from time to time, and they all respectfully called Yuan Ye Senior Senior Brother.

And Yuan Ye didn't care much about all of this. To put it bluntly, Yuan Ye was not in the mood to wait for Yuan Hongdao to become a suzerain after his fall. His dungeon mission was not in this continent.

Since the ambition is not here, he doesn't need to pay attention to the scheming of his second uncle. What he has to do now is to arrange the future cultivation of the people he cares about.

As for the Great Elder, he always wants to take a look.

In a unique small courtyard, there are luxuriant grasses, and sometimes birds fly around. There is also a pond in the remote part of the small courtyard. At this time, an old man is feeding fish food into the pond, which is very annoying. The fish in the water compete to eat.

Yuan Ye signaled the disciples leading the way to retreat, and came to the old man alone.

"Everything in the world is for profit. Even the fish in the water live only for that one bite of food."

"See you, Mr. Yu."

Yuan Ye never imagined that this military boss would have such a leisurely manner, that he would even say such a thing.

"Is there any good opinion, come and sit down."

After the words were finished, the Great Elder led Yuan Ye to a gazebo beside him and sat down. Immediately after, the servants and maidservants brought up tea trays and some spiritual fruit desserts.

"Is my granddaughter okay?"