The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

The Seventh Patriarch glared at Linghujie, and said, "Second Patriarch, I have personally checked his soul, and there is nothing wrong with it. To say that he is a fake is to suspect that I have betrayed the soul saints."

An ancestor betraying the soul saints is no joke.

The Second Patriarch looked at Linghujie and said indifferently: "Are you responsible for what you said?"

In a sense, Linghu Jie was accusing the Seventh Patriarch of protecting outsiders.

"This..." Linghujie shrunk immediately, he was just jealous of Linghuyang's rapid progress, and he really didn't have the confidence to know if he was himself.

The second ancestor looked at him indifferently: "Since there is no one, then shut up! Don't be ashamed again!"

From the perspective of the older generation, Linghujie's disdain for other people's kindness is really annoying, even if the other party is his descendant.

Linghujie felt his nose turned ashamed, and walked back awkwardly.

"However, there is indeed a problem with Linghu Yang's ability to comprehend several ancestral techniques in a row." The second ancestor said again.

The Seventh Patriarch pondered, "What does the Second Patriarch mean?"

The second ancestor said: "Let him understand first, and after the matter is over, our ancestors will examine him together."

To avoid hurting the innocent, the Second Patriarch did not interrupt Su Yu's comprehension.

What if he has no problem, what should he do if he interrupts this comprehension and cannot continue to comprehend in the future?

"Second Patriarch is very considerate." Said the Seventh Patriarch.

So, everyone watched quietly, watching Su Yu catch fish one after another.

Five, six, seven, eight.

All the fish were caught by Su Yu over and over again!

Except that Linghu Yang had once caught one and that one, and could not catch that one again, Su Yu had already successfully caught all the fish.

Su Yu has already comprehended the remnants of the ancestral technique that was shattered back then, only the one Linghu Yang comprehended.

Now, he can draw an incomparably profound and powerful scar with his hands.

Of course, in front of the six patriarchs of the Linghu Saint Clan, Su Yu couldn't use it.

He rubbed his forehead pretending to be dizzy, and said: "So the ancestors have all arrived. Junior Linghu Yang, please see the ancestors."

He was thinking about how to get rid of the scrutiny of the ancestors.

At that time, the Seventh Patriarch just scanned Su Yu's soul casually, but did not search Su Yu's soul carefully.

This time he has comprehended all the remnants of the ancestral skills of the soul saints, and they will definitely search his soul carefully.

At that time, both Su Yu's soul memory and Linghu Yang's soul memory will be found out.

The Seventh Patriarch was full of excitement, and said: "Yang'er, congratulations, you are so amazing."

Throughout the ages, the first tribe to continuously comprehend the remnants of the eight ancestral arts.

Su Yu said modestly: "Although the fish has been caught, it has not fully comprehended it. It will take many years to comprehend it."

The Seventh Patriarch was silent for a while, and said: "Yang'er, these are the patriarchs of the clan, and I want to ask you something."

Su Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he hesitated, "Seventh Patriarch, can you please let me go home and share the good news with Ying'er?"

Apologetic in his expression, he said: "Ying'er has endured humiliation for me for many years, and I promised to tell her the news as soon as possible."

The Seventh Patriarch, who had a deep understanding of this, said to the Second Patriarch: "The review doesn't care about the moment in front of you, how about giving him some time first?"

Anyway, under the noses of the seven patriarchs, even if Linghuyang had a problem, he couldn't run away.

"Yes, half a day at most." The second ancestor nodded, and then disappeared with the other ancestors.

The Seventh Patriarch cupped his fists to congratulate him: "After the review, I will give you a holy bath, haha..."

After speaking, the Seventh Patriarch also disappeared without a trace.

Only the juniors in one place were left in place, at a loss.

Linghu Yang has already comprehended the eight ancestral techniques, and there is no doubt that he is the future successor of the soul saint clan.

They are unwilling to accept this cruel fact, but the fact is right in front of them.

Moreover, what they need to worry about is that Linghu Yang will not retaliate in the future.

To know,

They have all bullied Linghu Yang before.

Su Yu straightened his clothes, went out of the hall, and said calmly: "From now on, don't have any disagreements, otherwise, I don't mind letting you disappear from the world!"

These words made many juniors of the same clan tremble violently.

A woman's face turned pale: "He...just talking, we are all his clansmen, how can we be cruel next time?"

Although many people are afraid, they really don't take it to heart.

Including Linghujie.

He didn't believe it, Linghu Yang really dared to do something to him, usually it's a fight within the clan, if it rises to a fight, the ancestors can't sit idly by.

Su Yu went straight back to the house.

He glanced at the sky from the corner of his eye, and could vaguely feel that there were eyes watching him.

Therefore, he couldn't go to the secret room to exchange his soul immediately, but he could only let Ying'er know his achievements first, as he said.

When entering the room, Yan Feiying was making tea.

When Su Yu came back, Yan Feiying raised her eyes and showed joy: "You are back, how is today?"

She asked casually, not expecting much.

"I caught it." Su Yu smiled slightly, thinking in his heart how to exchange bodies without arousing suspicion.

Yan Feiying was overjoyed, and the little bird threw herself into his arms with a look of surprise on his face.

It seemed that it was she who realized the ancestral art, not Su Yu.

Feeling Yan Feiying's sincere happiness, Su Yu couldn't help but envy Linghu Yang, who really married a good wife.

"Quickly tell me, what ancestral art have you realized?" Yan Feiying asked eagerly, her face flushed slightly from surprise.

Unspeakable surprises were written all over her body and on every single hair.

Su Yu smiled mysteriously: "That depends, which piece you are asking about."

"What do you mean?" Yan Feiying was startled.

Su Yu sat down with a smile, leaned on the grand teacher's chair, and said leisurely: "I have caught all the fish of ancestral arts."

"What?" Yan Feiying covered her small mouth, her starry eyes widened like silver bells: "How is that possible?"

Su Yu shrugged: "Based on the testimony of the Seventh Patriarch and several old ancestors, how can it be fake?"

On behalf of Linghu Yang, he looked at her and said, "Ying'er, from today onwards, you will be proud of me."

At this moment, while Yan Feiying was shocked, there was also a warm current in her heart, she hugged Su Yu even tighter, and sat on her lap, tears streaming down her face.

She waited for a day, has been waiting for a long time.

Finally, wait until this day.

Su Yu smiled slightly, his mission was over, it was time to exchange his soul, and then continue on the road.

However, how can I go to the secret room without arousing suspicion and exchange my body back?

That soul replacement, he will now.

But there is a premise that both parties must have physical contact.

Now that he is being watched by several ancestors, once he enters the secret room, I am afraid they will also notice that there are people in the secret room and be exposed.

I'm thinking about it.

Yan Feiying, who had been weeping for a long time, wiped away her tears, and suddenly said, "That's right! Husband, do you still remember the man in black who came to buy medicine last time?"

Su Yu had a bad premonition in his heart, and said, "Of course I remember, what's wrong?"

Yan Feiying pursed her lips slightly, feeling humiliated: "He is actually hiding in the secret room of our house! After I found out, he actually... tried to moleste me, and kept calling me Yinger, saying that I was his wife, He is Linghu Yang."

Su Yu's face darkened: "And then?"

His bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger. With Yan Feiying's loyal personality, whoever dares to insult her reputation like this may have serious consequences.

(continue to update at night)

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