After leaving the study, both of them bowed their heads slightly and frowned slightly. They were obviously still experiencing the meaning of Yin Liancheng's last sentence.

But soon the two of them woke up at the same time, looked at each other, and smiled all over their faces.

"Congratulations to my elder brother for getting initial recognition from my father and having begun to master family affairs."

"Haha, the third brother is so serious. I just do something for my brother as much as possible and try my best to share my father's worries. But I heard that my brother went out this time to prepare gifts for my father, so he was in danger. I believe my father will be extremely satisfied after he knows it, and he will definitely value my third brother even more."

"Brother is joking. This is just the filial piety that a son should do."

"Is the third brother implying that he has not fulfilled his filial piety to his son?"

"What's the matter with my elder brother? I guess it's very busy to start preparing for Daqing. I won't waste my elder brother's time anymore. I should be more careful to avoid any trouble."

"Thank you for your reminder, I will pay attention to you."

The two of them smiled and bowed, turned around and parted ways.

...

The Yin family celebrated for the first time for thousands of years, which was also a major event in the City of Death. Meng Fei had never noticed the turbulent waves in the dark, but he saw the luxurious and lively appearance.

The entire Yin Mansion has been prepared quickly, and all the things needed for Daqing on the day must be prepared three times in advance, so that it can be compensated immediately when an accident occurs.

The Yin family was renovated and all the servants put on brand new robes.

Fortunately, after thousands of years of incident, the Yin family has accumulated the proper family background. Although it was the first time to deal with this matter, everything was still orderly.

Before the Day of Daqing came, practitioners from all walks of life have begun to send gifts. After all, on Daqing, not everyone is qualified to send gifts to the Yin family.

After Yin Changgong left the study, he specially sent someone to tell Meng Fei that he needed to prepare a gift for Yin Liancheng on the Day of the Day. He was afraid that he would not be able to get out of here in the past few days. He only said that he would take Meng Fei to the City of Death to apologize after the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day of the Day

In the following days, he did not appear in front of others again, and he was secretly preparing for something.

Yin Changjun came to invite Meng Fei in person, but he declined on the grounds that Daqing was approaching and he did not want to delay his time. Yin Changjun did not show any abnormality. Before leaving, he said bluntly that the matter would come to the banquet after the incident, and asked Lord Xueyu to agree at that time.

Putting aside other things, the two brothers are all profound in their minds and have similar methods of dealing with things, and they are both the same meticulous and meticulous.

Meng Fei waited quietly for a few days, but the blood talisman gradually recovered in his palm cast a layer of haze in his mood. At this speed, Yun Fengxian will soon be killed...

Now he has done his best to do what he is around him. As for whether he can use the power of the City of Death to survive this disaster, he can only do his best to let his fate and wait for the results to be decided.

...

This day, the Yin family celebrates!

Starting from morning hours, the entire Yin Mansion was ready. When the door of the mansion was opened, congratulatory practitioners came to the door in a constant stream.

Yin Liancheng greeted guests from all walks in the banquet hall. Yin Changjun was arranged to welcome guests at the gate, and Yin Changgong was responsible for counting the gifts from all walks of life. As for the second son of the Yin family, he has always been mediocre and no one will pay attention to him.

Through today's arrangements, Yin Liancheng is already sending a clear signal that he has a choice for the next successor of the Yin family's hereditary elder. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be announced at today's grand celebration.

The two Yin brothers are competing for inheritance identities in the City of Death. Cultivators who can enter the Yin family today are qualified to know about this.

For a moment, the cultivators from all walks of life became more close and respectful when they talked with Yin Changjun. When they looked at Yin Changgong, they couldn't help but feel a little pity.

After all, failure in this kind of competition is equivalent to destroying all possibilities in the future. Even if you honestly hand over everything in your hands, you may not be able to survive smoothly.

The result of the competition seems cruel, but it is an inevitable move, and even Yin Liancheng will remain accustomed to it.

Because the family can only have one helm, any internal threat that may threaten the family will be eliminated very early!

Yin Changjun was full of energy. He endured himself in his early years. When the Daqing period approached, he only launched a move and defeated his third brother, who was evenly matched and even had a little upper hand. He had already obtained the agreement from his father. Today's arrangement is to turn this default into a sign of fact.

Although Yin Changgong had a forced smile on his face, the paleness on his face could not be hidden from the observation of those who were interested.

He originally thought he would have a chance to come back, after all, the Yin family still has a short foothold, and his father didn't have to rush to decide on a successor at once.

But he didn't expect that his father would take action so quickly that he didn't give him any time to react, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

A bitterness arose from his heart, making him feel a little dazed. He made many mistakes when counting the gifts. Fortunately, a special statistics practitioner came to correct it carefully. Looking at the current appearance of the Third Young Master, they completed this matter silently, and no one wanted to anger him at this time.

The one-eyed old man and others around Yin Changgong were all gloomy in their faces, and they could not hide their panic in their eyes.

If the third young master fails, as the supporters, they will inevitably be jealous of the eldest young master and will naturally be sad in the future.

Meng Fei ignored the Yin brothers' enthusiasm or depression. He was invited to the banquet hall early, and found a place to sit down, holding a transparent crystal cup in his hand, and slowly savoring the wine.

Today he is just a passerby. He doesn't care about the affairs of the Yin family, so he naturally expresses his behavior very casually.

Yin Liancheng was busy calling guests from all sides and had no time to take care of him. No one of the practitioners entering the hall knew Meng Fei. Although his eyes swept over him and showed a hint of surprise, curiosity, he still ignored him and looked for people they knew each other and whispered.

It seems that outsiders are being treated coldly, but Meng Fei is happy and relaxed. It is best if no one comes to greet him, so as not to waste energy to greet them.

A practitioner suddenly came out of the hall and whispered and turned around and retreated in Yin Liancheng's ear.

Yin Liancheng's face remained unchanged and he smiled and said, "A distinguished guests have arrived. Friends, please come with me to greet me."

His voice fell, and a rude sneer suddenly came from outside the hall: "If I really wanted to greet you, I wouldn't stand here. Yin Liancheng, you are still so hypocritical." Before the voice fell, several cultivators stepped in one after another.

The first middle-aged practitioner wearing a black robe and a cold face, was the one who spoke just now.

Behind him, an old man in Taoist robe with white hair and fairy-like hair and a sense of immortality, smiled and shook his head: "Elder Wan is such a straightforward and quick-hearted person. Elder Yin should not take it to heart."

"Elder Hunyu said very much. Today we are here to congratulate the Yin family on their joy of being in the city of death." Behind the old man, wearing a five-colored robe and a handsome face, smiled. He looked quite young, but the bright and sophisticated in his eyes could make people know that he was also a deep-seated immortal.

Beside this five-color long robe practitioner, a pretty beautiful woman was following her. She was wearing a green long dress and dressed fresh and natural, with a slightly shy and timid head lowered her head and shyly, which attracted countless hot eyes. But even so, no one dared to really take her attention. It is easy for female cultivators from the Five Poisons Sect to get involved, but if they want to get rid of it, it is even more difficult. If someone accidentally gives some materials, they will only be driven by others in their life.

Yin Liancheng smiled unabated and said, "The two elders Hun Yu and Feng Changwen are so serious. I have not had a single day friendship with Elder Wan. I naturally understand his personality and will not get angry because of it. Today, the three elders of my Yin family celebrated their ten thousand years, making my Yin family shining brightly."

Hun Yu and Feng Changwen smiled and nodded, Wan Lihai snorted, but he had never continued to say more at this time. The three of them brought the practitioners around them into the hall, and the situation eased.

However, the practitioners in the hall looked at the place where the few people were, and all their eyes were full of playfulness. The Nine Netherworld Soul Family, the Wan Family of the Corpse Refining Sect, and the Du Family of the Five Poison Sect, these three people are somewhat inconsistent with the Yin Family of the Blood Evil Sect, especially the Wannian Sect. Who wouldn't know that the Zhao family, whose status as a hereditary elder was taken away by the Yin family, was his in-laws. The two families had close relationships. Because they fought for one of the hereditary elders, the direct cultivator of the Zhao family died. Yin Liancheng had dozens of people in his hands. Since then, the Zhao family is weak, and the Wan Family is also as powerful as fire and water with the Yin family. Over the years, the open and secret battles with the Yin family have been well known to everyone in the city of Death.

Today, the Yin family celebrates for thousands of years. These three families are clearly united and have no kindness. The calmness is now, and I am afraid it will be the peace before the storm comes.

Yin Liancheng could naturally see this clearly, but as the head of the Yin family, he was able to go to this day and naturally experienced countless strong winds and rains. He was afraid in his heart, but on the surface he was still chatting and laughing and traveling between the guests, but this state of mind was extraordinary.

Near noon, the guests who sent the post from the Yin family had already arrived in Qi, and the brothers Yin Changjun and Yin Changgong entered the hall at the same time.

Yin Liancheng coughed lightly and immediately focused everyone's attention. He showed a gentle smile on his face, bowed to the surroundings, and said, "Today is my Yin family's ten thousand years of celebration in the City of Death. Friends of Daoism are here. Yin is grateful. Today I hope everyone can be happy and gather here every ten thousand years."

"Elder Yin is polite."

"The four sects of my city of death are in harmony, so it is natural to come to celebrate today."

"I wish the Yin family will be eternal and their reputation will never fade."

The practitioners in the hall spoke one after another, saying festive words of congratulations. After all, they were all false rituals. No matter how they thought about it, the etiquette they should be taken into account on the surface.

But at this moment, a sneer came, "This house was still the Cai family's mansion ten thousand years ago. It is not difficult to gather here again in the future, but the identity of this owner may not have changed."

Among the congratulations, this sentence was absolutely harsh and the whole hall became quiet in an instant.

Yin Liancheng's smile slowly calmed down. Today he was very happy that he didn't want to cause trouble, but he would not let others bully him. He looked at Wan Lihai and said lightly: "Elder Wan is drunk, don't drink too much today. Go back and rest early." Although his tone was tactful, the meaning of expelling guests was very clear.

"Are you driving me away?" Wan Lihai spoke in a low voice, and he suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Yin Liancheng, you really can't stand the joke. I just joked, you said you hope we'll have fun, but now you're going to turn your back because of a joke. You're really hypocritical."

The unrestrained laughter echoed in the hall, and the surrounding cultivators retreated slightly. Today's incident involves the position of hereditary elders of the four major sects, and they do not want to be involved in it.

"Uncle Wan, you are really drunk. Let's go back early today. I'm going to give you my niece." Yin Changjun spoke in a deep voice, his face slightly gloomy.

Wan Lihai's laughter suddenly subsided. He looked at Yin Changjun with a sharp look and sneered: "If I talk to your father, I am not qualified to be a junior. I don't know the high and low things. I want to challenge me and wait until you really take over the Yin family."

Yin Changjun's face turned red in an instant, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Yin Liancheng's hand. He was unwilling to lower his head and retreated. At this time, he heard Yin Liancheng say coldly: "Wan Lihai, today is the joy of my Yin family. Do you really want to force me to tear my face?"

Hun Yu suddenly smiled and said, "Elder Yin doesn't have to be angry. This is just a misunderstanding. Fellow Daoist Wan is definitely not intending to make things difficult for your Yin family."

Yin Liancheng looked at Hunyu: "Elder Hunyu thought this was really a misunderstanding? The Yin family opened the door to welcome guests, but did not welcome those who deliberately provoked them.

My four major sects have always been harmonious. This is the first time that such a positive provocation happened today. Could it be that fellow Taoist Wan could insult my Yin family by relying on the power of the Corpse Refining Sect? I wonder if it can be understood as not taking my Blood Evil Sect into consideration?”

In the hall, the faces of the practitioners of the Blood Evil Sect instantly became gloomy, and their eyes looked at Wan Lihai and others were immediately filled with bad habits.

Hun Yu's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that Yin Liancheng's methods would be so sharp. If he raised the matter today to the level of the entire sect, it would probably cause tension between the four major sects. If they pursued it, they would definitely be in the wrong.

"Haha, Elder Yin is so serious. Today we are here with fellow Taoist Wan. I can sincerely congratulate you, without any intention of provoking trouble." Feng Changwen smiled and smoothed the scene: "Elder Wan, do you think so?"

Although Wan Lihai was unwilling to accept it, he had to nodded at this moment. He glanced at Yin Liancheng fiercely and said, "It's a great joy for the Yin family. If there is no fun, wouldn't it be too dull? Since you can't make a joke, then start from other aspects."
Chapter completed!