Chapter 2857: Inheritance

Ye Qingcheng temporarily resumed the matter of cultivation base, so as not to startle the snake, and did not tell the fourth person, only Xiao Fan, Ye Qingcheng and Ye Wanzhi knew.
Xiao Fan also simply helped to the end. Since Ye Qingcheng wanted to compete for the inheritance of the Ye Family's ancestors, it was as he wished.
After all, Ye Qingcheng is now a member of the Asura Palace, and naturally the fertilizer does not flow into the field of outsiders.
As for the Baisha Pavilion and the imperial palace, Xiao Fan put it aside for the time being, there is still a year left anyway.
What's more, the south wind will be difficult for him, and it is estimated that he will not be able to leave with the help of the teleportation array in a short time.
If Ye Qingcheng can become the next generation of Ye Family Patriarch, using the Ye Family's means, it would not be a difficult task to use the teleportation array.
However, Xiao Fan also knew that Ye Sansheng's line could not be handed down to Ye Qingcheng so easily.
For three months, Xiao Fan spent most of his time wandering in the Ten Thousand Luo Emperor Domain, which caused the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Luo Emperor Domain to gritted their teeth and almost couldn't hold back their shots several times.
However, Xiao Fan was so blatant and didn't care about Xiang Jia at all.
As long as he was still a member of the Imperial Palace and Baisha Pavilion, Xiang Jia would not dare to do anything in the Ten Thousand Luo Emperor Domain.
Everyone in the Xiang family was waiting. As long as one year passed, it was Xiao Fan's death.
Although Xiao Fan spent three months in the Wanluo Emperor's Domain, he also kept comprehending the power of the law of life and death. He always felt that he had grasped something.
But when he deliberately caught it, he didn't catch anything.
"What's the difference?" Xiao Fan pondered to himself, thinking hard, then raised his head and slowly looked out the window: "Three months have come, and the inheritance of the Ye family ancestors is almost the same."
As soon as Xiao Fan's voice fell, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and Xiao Fan directly opened the door and walked out.
At this moment, Wanluo Emperor's Domain Ye Mansion, a wide square, gathered countless monks, all of them held their breath and looked at the center of the square with expectation.
On the square, there is a huge circular jade platform, on which is carved countless mysterious lines, faintly blooming with spatial fluctuations.
This is a one-way teleportation array leading to the land of inheritance. It has a long heritage and can only be used by certain people. It is naturally not as good as the teleportation jade platform that Wanluo Emperor City transmits to the wild ancient frontier.
"The ancestors' cemetery is finally about to open. If it can be recognized by the ancestors and passed on, then it will be the future Patriarch!"
"Don't be delusional, the only one who can become the next generation of Patriarch is Ye Sansheng's brother. At most, we are just running with us."
"That's also true. If Ye Qingcheng is here, maybe he would still have a look. Unfortunately, Ye Qingcheng's cultivation base has been abolished. I guess he can't even stand the pressure of the teleportation array."
"In the future, the Ye Family's rules are going to change."
The crowd was whispering, everyone with a discerning eye knew what happened to Ye Qingcheng's injury, but they could only open one eye and close one eye.
The rules of the Ye family, of course, everyone has the hope of becoming the head of the Ye family, but with the passage of time, the rules have changed.
In Ye Sansheng's lineage, several people have become Ye Family Patriarchs successively.
It's not that Ye Sansheng's talents in this vein are so powerful, or how pure their blood is.
It was because other Ye family descendants, with strong talents and pure bloodlines, would always have some accidents and eventually die.
The Ye Family's sideline naturally hoped that someone could break this rule, but the only hopeful Ye Qingcheng had lost even the qualifications to enter the ancestral cemetery. It was basically impossible to suppress Ye Sansheng.
Ye Sansheng stood in the center of the square, with a faint smile on his face, as if it was inherited from the ancestors of the Ye family, it was already in his bag.
At least, Ye Sansheng and people in his line thought so.
Seeing Ye Sansheng's face, the children of the Ye family were very upset, but helpless.
"Okay, time is almost up." At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, but an old man appeared on the jade platform out of thin air.
Everyone looked at him, staring at the teleportation jade platform with scorching eyes.
"Candidate, step on the teleportation jade platform." The old man opened the mouth, giving Ye Sansheng below a relieved look.
Ye Sansheng appeared on the teleportation jade platform, beside him, there was a person standing beside him. This person was not someone else, but the wind was heading south. Obviously, he was the foreign aid that Ye Sansheng invited.
The others smiled bitterly, and stepped onto the Jade Teleportation Platform one after another to confront Ye Sansheng. They had lost their confidence.
No matter whether Ye Sansheng or the south wind, they are all outstanding in the Wanluo Emperor's Domain. Regardless of their strength or status, they are above them. Who dares to be an enemy of them?
Participating in the competition for the ancestral inheritance, they are just a cutscene.
After a while, the candidates of the Ye family stepped onto the Jade Teleportation Platform. Everything seemed calm, but it gave a very strange atmosphere.
Some people's eyes glanced around from time to time, as if waiting for someone to arrive.
"It's time, start teleportation..." The old man said lightly, with a light wave.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice: "Wait!"
The sound was not loud, but it resounded through the audience. The eyes of the crowd instantly followed the source of the sound, but they saw two figures rushing towards this place at a rapid speed.
"That is?"
"Ye Qingcheng!"
The crowd recognized one of them and couldn't help but exclaimed, many of them even more surprised.
Didn't Ye Qingcheng have his cultivation base abolished, how could he travel through the air?
Moreover, the aura radiating from his body is even more terrifying than before. This is obviously a breakthrough to the rhythm of the peak of the God King Realm.
Ye Sansheng's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were filled with unbelief, but when he saw the people next to Ye Qingcheng, his face became more difficult to look.
"Isn't that Xiao Fan? Why is he here?"
"You are afraid that you are ignorant, Xiao Fan came to Wanluo Emperor City three months ago, and also killed a servant of the Xiang family, and abolished the cultivation of an Outer Sect Elder!"
"This kid is so domineering everywhere, but I didn't expect Ye Qingcheng to be in peace, and also invited Xiao Fan to fight with him for the ancestral inheritance."
"This is interesting, Xiao Fan alias Jian Hongchen, but in the battlefield of Hundred Kills, he achieved third place, and he seems to have broken through the peak of the God King Realm."
The crowd, you say, I say, the tone is not shocked.
They not only shocked Ye Qingcheng's intactness, but also shocked Xiao Fan's arrival.
"Jian Hongchen!" Ye Sansheng gritted his teeth, clenched all of them, and made a creaking sound. The southerly wind on the side was not much better, and his killing intent was not concealed. Ye Qingcheng calmly landed on the teleportation jade platform, with a calm look, but when he looked at Ye Sansheng, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and a touch of playfulness flashed through, and he said lightly: "I'm not late. Right."