Myriad Gods Crown Prince

"Well, Young Master Yi, if it's convenient, why don't you set off now? I've already found some people to help Young Master Yi move. I'm really sorry to Young Master Yi." Seeing that Yi Yun didn't budge, the Middle-aged Man with a Moustache could only say with a forced smile.

Yi Yun narrowed his eyes. "Where do you want me to move to?"

"This..." The Middle-aged Man with a Moustache Cang Wu. "Lord Cangwu didn't explain either. The accommodations in the Personal Disciple area are also very tight right now. Could Young Master Yi stay in the East Wing Tower for now, and I'll arrange another place for you later?"

Hearing the words of the Middle-aged Man with a Moustache, Yi Yun smiled. He knew that the East Wing Tower was not the residence of the Personal Disciple at all, but the residence of the stewards and deacons in the Personal Disciple' area.

Not to Personal Disciple area, the deaths of Zhang Wuchen and Song Bowen alone freed up two palaces.

It seems that all of this was arranged by Cang Wu probably received benefits from the Zhang and Song Family.

"The East Wing Tower is quite nice. I'm willing to move there if you want. I have a lot of luggage, so let Cang Wu help me pack!"

After saying that, Yi Yun turned and left. Although Yi Yun didn't care about Chenyue Tower, whether he stayed there or not was one thing, being kicked out was another.

Upon hearing Yi Yun's words, the Middle-aged Man with a Moustache stiffened. He hadn't expected Yi Yun to utter such arrogant words, summoning Cang Wu personally.

Who is Cang Wu? As the eldest disciple of the Myriad Gods Ridge Sect Leader, he is a Venerable with a transcendent status. Every Personal Disciple who sees Cang Wu must respectfully bow and call him Martial Uncle.

Yi Yun sent Cang Wu to personally tell him to move out. Who does he think he is? Not to mention that he has already fallen out of favor with the Myriad Gods Ridge sect leader, even if he hadn't, he still couldn't compare to Cang Wu.

"Young Master Yi, what do you mean by making things difficult for me? I'm just a manager. If you're so capable, go and talk to Lord Cang Wu and Young Sect Master Young Master Feng directly!"

The Middle-aged Man with a Moustache said angrily, "A disfavored disciple of the sect leader is still so arrogant. Compared to Feng Yunyang, the only Closed-Door Disciple the patriarch and the next successor to the sect leader, he is nothing."

Yi Yun was too lazy to bother with this person anymore. He closed the door of Chenyue Tower, leaving the group of people outside.

The Middle-aged Man with a Moustache was furious, but at this point, he was helpless. Yi Yun wouldn't move, what could he do?

He stood there in a daze at the entrance of Chenyue Tower for a while, when he suddenly saw someone walking towards him from not far away.

There were more than a dozen people in total. Judging from their clothes, most of them were elders and Personal Disciple of Myriad Gods Ridge. Among them, a young man walking in the middle was surrounded by everyone like a star. This person was Feng Yunyang.

Beside Feng Yunyang was Cang Wu, the sect leader's eldest disciple.

Even Cang Wu was half a step behind Feng Yunyang. At this moment in Myriad Gods Ridge, Feng Yunyang was equivalent to the Crown Prince of the mortal dynasty. His status was second only to the ancestor and the current sect leader, and he was fawned over by countless people.

As soon as the conference ended, many Lineage prepared generous gifts and sent out invitations, intending to arrange a time to visit Feng Yunyang.

For these ancient Lineage, the next sect leader, Feng Yunyang, is someone they must cultivate a good relationship with. It's obvious to everyone that the current sect leader is nearing the end of his life, and the patriarch has said that his days are numbered as well. Therefore, Feng Yunyang will be the sole leader of Myriad Gods Ridge in the future. Who would dare to offend such a person?

However, not everyone can see the situation so clearly; there are always a few short-sighted people who refuse to accept Feng Yunyang.

As Feng Yunyang previously stated, he has achieved some success in martial arts and formation techniques, and he welcomes all his senior brothers Senior Disciple Sister to come and "guide" him.

Originally, it was Feng Yunyang's words of defiance, but two young and arrogant Personal Disciple took them seriously. They were confident in their talent and thought that as long as they could defeat Feng Yunyang, they could gain the attention of the patriarch and even be accepted as his Closed-Door Disciple. In this way, they could rise to the top and become the next sect leader.

However, their idea was wonderful, but reality was cruel. They went to "guide" Feng Yunyang, but were defeated by Feng Yunyang in three moves!

Feng Yunyang was extremely ruthless. One of them was beaten to the point of near death, and the other was almost crippled. He wouldn't recover without being bedridden for a year or two and consuming a large amount of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.

This action secretly alarmed many people, who realized that Feng Yunyang was no benevolent person!

He knew perfectly well that the two who challenged him were no match for him, yet he deliberately lured them into signing a challenge and going up to the Pantheon. Once they were on the Pantheon, even if they were killed, there would be no room for argument, since swords and blades have no eyes!

People knew that Feng Yunyang could easily win without harming his opponent, but he deliberately used excessive force, severely damaging his opponent's dantian. This intention was truly vicious.

Actually, this violated the sect rules, but no one said anything. With Feng Yunyang's status, everyone was trying to curry favor with him, so who would be so foolish as to offend him? The only ones to blame are those two who were too naive and daydreaming.

"The Young Sect Master is truly a genius that Jinghai has never seen in ten thousand years! Seeing the Young Sect Master's heroic figure on the Pantheon Platform just now was truly awe-inspiring!"

An old man with a beaming smile praised Feng Yunyang, his face so wrinkled it could almost trap flies.

"Elder Sun, you only say that Jinghai's vision is too narrow. In my opinion, even looking at the entire Guixu, the Young Sect Master is top-tier!"

Then others joined in the boasting, instantly elevating him from Jinghai to Guixu, showering him with flattery without batting an eye.

Feng Yunyang was quite pleased with the flattery of being called "Young Sect Master" by everyone. He had never received such treatment back in the Seven Desolations.

Originally, Feng Yunyang was just born into a small sect. It was only thanks to the wise eyes of the Myriad Gods Ancestor that he discovered his extraordinary talent. Naturally, he followed the Myriad Gods Ancestor. Later, the Myriad Gods Ancestor spent a lot of money to obtain divine medicine to Marrow Cleansing and Bone Refining, and impart divine skills to him, which enabled him to have such a profound foundation and achieve what he has today.

He accepted the compliments without flinching, and said calmly, "Jinghai is indeed not a very ambitious place. My master has high hopes for me, and I cannot let him down. In the future, I will lead Myriad Gods Ridge out of Jinghai and dominate Guixu!"

When Feng Yunyang uttered these words, everyone echoed his sentiments, declaring him a true young hero.

At this moment, Cang Wu spoke up, "Junior Brother Feng, the Chenyue Tower is just ahead, and it's the best accommodation in the Personal Disciple area..."

"Hmm, it's actually a building constructed of Chenyue Wood? Impressive! Very good!"

Feng Yunyang was very satisfied.

Cang Wu, with a smile on his face, was about to introduce Chenyue Tower again when he saw Middle-aged Man with a Moustache running towards him with a mournful face.

Cang Wu frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Lord Cang Wu... Yi Yun refuses to move out and is still in Chenyue Tower!"