Chapter 522 Blood Sword
The trial came to an end, and the people in the ancestral hall gradually disappeared, but the clan elders stayed there, as if they still wanted to discuss some important matters.
Ye Donghai's penalty was over, and Ye Fan's final unspoken words also meant that the position of the head of the Ye family was vacated.
"Fan'er, look at the position of the head of the family..." The clan elders were all leaning towards Ye Fan, but they all knew that Ye Fan was not here, so they seemed particularly hesitant to ask at this time.
"Let the clan members make the selection, and then the elders of the clan will review it together." It was naturally impossible for Ye Fan to accept it, "You don't need to consider me, I will return to the front line soon."
"Okay." With the expected answer, everyone nodded regretfully, while Ye Wu looked at Ye Fan and said, "You saved the Ye family from danger. We should reward you for your contribution."
"In the Ye Family's Treasure Pavilion, if you want anything, you can pick some at will. The front line is dangerous, so it's good to keep some things as backup."
"I don't want anything..." Ye Fan started, but in the middle of his words, Ye Wu interrupted him: "Bring two things, this is what we should do."
With that said, Ye Wu pressed Ye Fan's arm.
Seeing Ye Wu being so persistent, Ye Fan could only nod, with a little helplessness in his eyes.
It's not that he's being polite, it's true that at this stage, nothing from the Ye family is of much use to him.
He has resources, he has beast control, and he has many breathing techniques.
"Come with me and have a look." After patting Ye Fan on the shoulder, Ye Wu nodded to the remaining clan elders, and the two of them walked out one after the other.
"Ahem." It wasn't until the two of them walked out that Ye Qing, who was sitting in the high seat, finally couldn't help coughing and his face turned extremely pale.
He has been suffering from chronic illness, and when he came to the trial today, he managed not to show signs of illness.
"Second brother, are you okay?" Sitting beside him, the eighth oldest brother, Ye Long, quickly stood up and helped Ye Qing. He was lame and walked in a hurry with a cane.
"I'm fine. Sit tight." Ye Qing waved his hand and reached out to push Ye Long away, but Ye Long had already grabbed him with a trembling posture, but Ye Qing quickly supported him.
Ye Long naturally felt something was wrong, so he withdrew his hand, sat back a little lonely, and then sighed: "I'm old."
Ye Qing seemed startled by the words "old". He subconsciously raised his head and glanced around. He only saw a few elders present. Some were sick, some were old, and some had Alzheimer's disease. They were smiling and wondering what was going on. What fun.
For those who didn’t know this scene, I would have thought it was in a nursing home.
"I'm old." The same loneliness rose in his heart, and Ye Qing laughed at himself: "We people have become like this."
"There are always changes of dynasties." Wuziye County seems to have a more relaxed view, "Old branches die and new shoots sprout. Generation after generation, this is how people live."
"You are always unwilling to give in." Ye Qing shook his head. At this time, his thoughts gathered together and he asked: "The new head of the family, who do you think is more suitable?"
"Let's use people from Ye Donghai's generation. Most of the newest young people are in their teens and twenties, and they are still too immature." Ye Long replied.
"But most of the leaders of their generation are mediocre and incompetent. Otherwise, eldest brother Ye Mou would not have passed on the position of head of the family to Ye Donghai." Ye Qing felt that something was wrong, but thinking about it now, he felt even more helpless. : "Furthermore, Ye Donghai has been the head of the family for too long. If we use a new person now, there will be a lot of trouble. The prestige and qualifications are not enough."
"It's Ye Fan who didn't agree, otherwise it would have been easier." Ye Long was also helpless, but when he said this, he thought of a person and his eyes lit up.
"Second brother, Ye Fan has a father, right?"
"What are you talking about? How did he come here without a father?" Ye Qing replied, also stunned, "You mean..."
"Yes." Ye Long nodded, a little excited: "We can find Ye Lincheng. The son is noble and the father is arrogant. With Ye Fan in front and Zhan Tian's blood behind him, he will be the head of the family and will not be opposed by the clan members. "
"Your idea is a bit bold." Ye Qing shook his head, but he hesitated at the same time. Ye Long seemed to think it was very good, and said: "Anyway, it's the same. If Ye Lincheng comes to be the head of the family, at least Ye Fan will pay more attention to it." Some."
"At worst, we can help you more when the time comes."
"Leave this to me." Seeing Ye Qing's worry, Ye Long replied: "My daughter and Ye Lincheng have a very good relationship. Ye Fan has been calling her cousin for many years when he was young. I asked my daughter to It must be possible to take action.”
"Your daughter, Ye Hong, didn't she marry into the Lin family in Beihai..." Ye Qing was a little confused. Halfway through, he seemed to have come to his senses, "You guys, you still have some selfish motives behind such a big matter."
"Harmful." Ye Long was a little embarrassed, "Humans always have selfish motives."
"But the offer is sincere."
"Yes." Ye Qing nodded, thought again, and quickly nodded, "Then I'll leave this matter to you. Bring Ye Lincheng to Kyoto and take him as the head of the family."
"Okay." Ye Long agreed, "Do you want to tell Ye Fan about this?"
"No need." Ye Qing replied, "Fan'er will definitely refuse if he knows it."
"Then if we do this, I'm afraid he will be unhappy..."
"Like you said, people have to be a little selfish." Ye Qing also showed a helpless expression and looked at Ye Long, "The hope for the prosperity of the Ye family lies in Ye Fan, but he is obviously not close to the family."
"Always be tied to him."
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"We're here."
Ye Fan naturally didn't know what the elders in the ancestral hall were discussing. At this time, Ye Wu led him to the Ye family's treasure house.
It's called a treasure house, but it's actually just a warehouse. It looks very large and has a big iron door.
Creak.
Ye Wu didn't say anything nonsense. He took out the key and opened the door. He said to Ye Fan: "The treasure house is full of family treasures. There are all kinds of rare treasures. If you see something useful to you, just pick it up."
"Thank you, Fourth Master."
Ye Fan replied and walked into the treasure house.
Click.
As soon as he entered the door, a fragrance wafted in the air. On the shelves in front of him, there were all kinds of weapons and armors. There were all kinds of spiritual herbs and medicines on the ground. Some books were piled up in the corner.
"Putting books in the corner and armor is really an old problem of military generals."
Just taking a look at the layout, Ye Fan shook his head with some amusement and helplessness, and walked in this treasure house.
It must be said that after all, it is a family that has lasted for so long, and there are still many good things. There are many old collections, and there are many books that Ye Fan doesn't know about. There are also some spiritual herbs and medicines that seem to be very valuable.
"Breath-holding method, practice to the highest level, you can not breathe for a day and a night..." In the corner, Ye Fan picked up a breathing method and read the introduction. He was a little speechless. He closed it casually and put it in his pocket. Then he read a few more books and found that most of them were rare. But they all seemed strange, so he quickly lost interest.
A few years later, under Ye Fan's intentional collection, the beast control space has now become a spiritual herb garden. The low-level spiritual herbs and medicines are basically complete. As his level increases, the ones he lacks are all good and scarce.
After a while, Ye Fan put away seven or eight spiritual herbs and medicines that he just needed, clapped his hands, and stood up.
It seems that the Ye family is not very rich. There are only a few treasures, and he rarely takes them.
"Weapons and the like, if suitable, you can give the little monkey one." Ye Fan looked at the rack where the weapons were placed, and he searched again.
If the Ye family's collection of books and spiritual herbs and medicines were ordinary, these weapons and armors were completely extraordinary. Rows of shelves, weapons and armors made of various precious materials, beast spirit weapons, weapons with murderous aura, armors that can isolate elemental forces, rich in variety, endless...
Ye Fan was not overwhelmed by the dazzling array of things, and looked at them one by one.
After all, he had a heavy sword and dragon bone armor, so his vision was still very high. These swords and armors were of high quality, but they were not to the extent that he was moved.
"Hey, this sword is very similar to Tian's demon sword."
As he was looking at it, at the end of the shelf, a blood-red long sword attracted Ye Fan's attention. The sword was not as wide as his heavy sword, and it looked like the craftsmanship of Longquan Sword, but the sword body was red, as if it was stained with blood.
Snap, snap.
Taking a step, Ye Fan came to the long sword, paused, stretched out his hand, and was about to pick up the long sword. At this moment, his eyes suddenly blurred as he looked at the long sword, and his mind instantly turned into a blood-red.
This abrupt change made Ye Fan subconsciously step back a few steps, until he bumped into another shelf and stopped, and his mind slowly became clear again.
"Hiss."
Looking at the heavy sword again, this time, Ye Fan's eyes changed a little.
"The killing intention has become real, this sword has harvested countless lives."