The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Everyone was silent for a while.

"My father respects you, you don't need to break your master and disciple status because of me, but from my perspective, although you are my father Master, I will not recognize you as an ancestor! You are you, I am me, I came to Great River Sect, just to inherit what father left!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

Listening to what Yan Chuan said, Feng Tairan's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Ha, Yan Tao knows in the underground, I will be pleased with you!" Feng Tairan said with a smile.

Everyone was at a loss, unable to understand Feng Tairan's mentality. Yan Chuan, I missed you, but you still laugh? Still so happy?

"That's natural. I came today to inherit Tianfeng, become Tianfeng Peak Master, and get back my father's things!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

Yan Chuan laughed, but also laughed at how many practitioners.

I can’t understand Yan Chuan either. I hated it as deep as the sea just now. I smiled in a blink of an eye? What do you mean?

Only Feng Tairan, with bright light glittering in his eyes at this moment, looked towards Yan Chuan solemnly and solemnly, as if looking at a baby.

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

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

Long deeply exhaled, at this moment, Feng Tairan has already affirmed that Yan Chuan really accepted the Great River Sect because his father loved Wu and Wu, and there was no resistance at all.

The inheritance of sect requires not only a powerhouse, but also a dísciple with a high acceptance of sect, otherwise, once a disaster strikes, they will go their separate ways.

To collect ten geniuses with uncertain temperament, it is better to collect one mediocrity with a heart to the school! At least, sect can inherit in any wind and rain.

"Welcome back!" Feng Tairan said with a smile.

"You are calm, let me understand that father's death back then was not worthless!" Yan Chuan also exhaled and smiled.

"hahahaha!" Feng Tairan laughed.

But Yan Chuan can hear that there is a bitterness in Feng Tairan's laughter.

Many people did not understand the conversation between the two, and even thought it was unfathomable mystery.

Feng Shao and Jiangnan were all stunned. They asked and answered each question. Why did it sound so unfathomable mystery?

"Take out the Heavenly Strategy, and name me now!" Yan Chuan said indifferently.

"Okay!" Feng Tairan answered.

"Sect Master?" Mo Wuhui called out suddenly.

"en?" Feng Tairan looked towards Mo Wuhui in confusion.

"Did you really make him the Peak Master of Tianfeng? What qualifications does he have?" Mo Wuhui cried.

"Is it because he is Yan Chuan's son?" Mo Wuhui said solemnly.

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

"oh?" Mo Wuhui puzzled.

"He is qualified to do it!" Feng Tairan said with a smile.

"What qualifications?" Mo Wuhui is still puzzled.

"Just like back then, why did I pass on to Yan Tao, my vision, never missed, no regrets, don't oppose it!" Feng Tairan said with a smile.

Mo Wuhui's eyes condensed, not only Mo Wuhui, Gao Bufan, Feng Tianyu are also surprised looking towards Yan Chuan.

"Yes!" Mo Wuhui nodded.

But this scene, in the eyes of a group of second-generation dísciples, is so incredible.

Jiu Jiansheng originally said that Yan Chuan might be a Peak Master. That was only theoretical, but there has never been a Peak Master from Essence Realm!

In the crowd, Jiang Nan's expression was ugly, and Feng Shao's expression was complicated.

Yes, Sect Master and Sanfeng Peak Master have both agreed, and there is no possibility of refutation.

Feng Tairan hand grasps, a yellow scroll with a length of ten feet suddenly appeared in the void.

"hong long long!"

The merit pool in the sky suddenly tossed, as if it echoed the scroll.