Chapter Eighty-Seven: Conversation (Seeking Recommendation Tickets)

  There is no banquet in the world that does not disperse.

  Five hundred years of great prosperity will eventually come to an end.

  The mountains and forests are lush and green, the trees are lush and green.

  A mountain forest path, all the way with gravel.

  Lu Yuan is standing here now, he came to see someone off. The true disciple of Jian Zong Dong Feng was sent away by himself, and Jian Zong Dong Feng only knew one person named Liu Ye Er. No, it's wrong, he just talked with Liu Ye Er for a sentence and sat together, don't know why the above arranged him to send away the true disciple of Jian Zong Dong Feng.

  A middle-aged man wearing a conical hat passed by, and Lu Yuan knew that this person was called Shi Chaoyang, who was the first true disciple of Dongfeng. It is said that his actual strength is extremely high, even surpassing Yun Yiyun Ping: "Your swordsmanship is quite good." The middle-aged man with a stubble beard named Zhong Shi Chao said.

  "Oh, you've seen my swordsmanship?" Lu Yuan retorted.

  "In Jiangyin County, when you were at Sima Jian's place, I happened to pass by and saw your excellent swordsmanship. Hopefully, we'll have a chance to cross swords in the future." Shi Chaoyang chuckled and walked away.

  Lu Yuan shrugged his shoulders, each peak of Mount Hua had some outstanding talents among the top ten true disciples.

  This is an era of many geniuses, this is an era where stars gather together.

  A rather interesting era.

  He took big strides towards Zhongzheng Pinghe Temple. Before the true disciples of Jianzong Dongfeng came to send him off, they had already been informed that after sending off the true disciples of Jianzong Dongfeng, they would immediately go to Zhongzheng Pinghe Temple.

  Back at Zhongzheng Peace Memorial Hall, everything is just like before.

  And what's even stranger is that this time, it was still the three true disciples who came, Master Brother Yun Yi, Second Master Brother Yun Ping, and myself.

  Something seems off.

  Yuanyuan Shangren turned around, looked at Yun Yi, Yun Ping, and Lu Yuan, then said in a deep voice: "This time I called you here, there are some things to tell you, sit down." After the three sat down, Yuanyuan Shangren put his hands behind his back: "This time, let you see the old man and Yuan Ling's secret dealings, you also know Yuan Ling's origin."

  "In those years, Yuan Ling and I competed for the master of North Peak. It wasn't that I had to compete for North Peak, but in the end, your ancestors put this heavy responsibility on me, and I could only take it up. And Yuan Ling also betrayed the sect because of this.

  Yuan Shang said in a low voice: "This time, I don't want this tragedy to be repeated in the tenth generation, so let's clarify one thing first - the selection of the master of North Peak for the tenth generation."

  He had just finished speaking when Lu Yuanteng suddenly let out a shout and tried to run away.

  Yu Yu's gaze inadvertently fell on him, and Lu Yuan's escaping movement stopped: "Shibo, the master of Beifeng has nothing to do with me, I'm just a lazy person, who will be the future master of Beifeng, how to choose, who will become, it has nothing to do with me, nor do I want to get involved."

  The choice of the future master of Beifeng will definitely be another troublesome thing.

  For such a troublesome thing, Lu Yuanyi's choice has always been to escape as far as possible.

  Yuanyuan glared at him and said: "Sit down."

  Lu Yuan is now making a bitter face, saying that the more bitter it is, the more bitter it will be. Unfortunately, he doesn't plan to get involved in the competition for the position of the tenth generation master of Beifeng. Usually, if he can dodge, he will dodge, and if he can avoid, he will avoid.

  At this time in Zhongzheng's humble abode, one could hear a pin drop.

  "Hu——" The wind outside blows and the clouds roll.

  Yun Yi and Yun Ping both felt their heartbeats quicken at this moment.

  "The master of Beifeng is the position of the helmsman of Beifeng, and it doesn't require the helmsman himself to be too excellent. However, he must be able to suppress the abilities of other true disciples. This is the most basic requirement, and you three have all achieved this. However, Luyu, your lazy and idle nature makes you utterly unsuitable for the position of master of Beifeng, so you are automatically excluded from consideration. I only called you here to listen."

  Upon hearing this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile. Only a fool would want to be the master of North Peak. He himself wasn't foolish, so why would he want to be the master of North Peak? It was all just a joke. Let's not mention the fact that becoming the master of North Peak would require fighting countless times, engaging in endless open and secret struggles, and facing numerous dangers. Even if one did become the master of North Peak, they would still have to deal with endless political affairs, busy tasks, and troubles within and outside the peak. It was exhausting just thinking about it. Where was the comfort in being the master of North Peak, where one could leisurely drink from a wine gourd, cook some delicious food, and enjoy a satisfying meal?

  Yuanyuan looked at Lu Yuan, shook his head helplessly, this true disciple, others wanted to fight for the position of Beifeng's master, he didn't want to be, really... how to say it, in fact, among many true disciples, the ones with the highest talent are Yunyi, Yunping and Luyuan, but Lu Yuan's heart is clear and free from desires, he truly fits the description of being clear and free from desires, his future achievements, I'm afraid will be the greatest.

  Yun Yi and Yun Ping, both of whom had great ambitions, although they were extremely talented, their personalities did not conform to the Daoist cultivation of immortals, and their future achievements would basically not surpass those of Lu Yuan.

  Of course, the master of Beifeng is not necessarily the one with a better temperament.

  The peak master is, in short, the ruler among cultivators.

  The master of Beifeng, this position of holding the helm is really not suitable for a carefree and effortless person.

  Yuanyuan Shangren said in a low voice: "In the prosperous world, to hold the helm of Beifeng, it is naturally a person who is moderate and guards the achievements."

  "If it's a chaotic era, then naturally it needs radical and lofty people."

  "In the future, if it's a peaceful and prosperous era, Yun Yi, you are steady and calm in nature, and can be considered as moderate and harmonious. The position of the master of Beifeng is suitable for you to take. In the future, if it's an era of turmoil and upheaval, this position will be suitable for Yun Ping to take. Yun Ping, your personality is passionate and unwilling to admit defeat. As for why I called Lu Yuan, you are a figure from the same generation as your two senior brothers. From now on, you will serve as a supervisor."

  "When united, strength is strong; when divided, strength is weak. If we fight again, our strength will be even weaker." Yuan Yuan Shang Ren said in a deep voice: "This is what I want to tell you."

  "Alright, you can withdraw now, think carefully about what I said today."

  ——————

  Yun Yi, Yun Ping and Lu Yuan all withdrew.

  In the Zhongzheng Peace Memorial Hall, Yuan Shikai stood with his hands behind his back.

  At this time, the door behind was pushed open.

  Yue Yang, plump and round with a merchant's smile, pushed his way in.

  Yuanyuan Shangren didn't show the slightest surprise, as if he had expected him to come all along. Yuanyuan Shangren murmured: "Lu Yuan's lazy and idle nature is not bad either, otherwise the struggle between Chu and Han would have turned into a three-way battle for hegemony, which would be even more difficult. Moreover, his nature coincides with the carefree and effortless spirit of the immortal family, and in the future, his achievements will be the greatest."

  "So, Brother Shi, you want to rely on Lu Yuan to supervise these two." Ye Yangfeng interjected.

  "Right." Yuan Yuan nodded: "This time, the reason why we asked them to participate in the dark fight with Yuan Ling is also to let them see, to make them think that our ninth generation is a mirror, and to clearly state that things are prosperous in times of prosperity, and peaceful in times of turmoil. I hope they can listen and not repeat our mistakes."

  Actually, Master Yuan already knows that what he says today may not be of much use, but because his generation's mistakes are here, he can't help but want to remind people a bit. Maybe it's useless, maybe it's useful, Master Yuan can only do his best.

  The hardest thing to control in this world is people's hearts.

  Even if one calculates all the possibilities and changes, human hearts cannot be controlled.

  Ye Yangfeng said at this time: "Right, this time Yuan Ling's arrangement is a bit too easy to be broken, isn't it a bit strange?"

  "It's a bit strange." Yuan Yuan furrowed his brow: "This time, it was so easy to dismantle the arrangement made by Yuan Ling, which doesn't match Yuan Ling's usual style. However, Yuan Ling's thinking has always been unpredictable, and even I couldn't guess it. As for Yuan Ling, we should be cautious first, and then proceed with the plan."

  "Yes." Ye Yangfeng nodded.

  This chapter was updated early, and it's great to see the update after finishing breakfast! Next chapter, we'll start going down the mountain. We've been on the mountain for a long time, so let's have some fun at the foot of the mountain! The protagonist's life is about to get interesting!