"It seems that the eldest young master still hasn't returned to the Yun Clan."
"Oh, what a pity. The eldest young master is actually very good. The position of clan leader should have been his."
"Who makes the young master not want to do this?"
...
Yun Zhonghe's absence caused a heated discussion, but it wasn't until the clan leader Yun Batian appeared that everyone shut up.
The patriarch came in person, and everyone stood up to show respect for the patriarch.
However, Yun Batian's steps were frivolous and his face was pale. He did not have the domineering aura that a leader of the Yun clan should have, nor did he have the strong aura that a strong man should have. Instead, he gave people a feeling that he was about to die.
"It seems that the rumors are true, the old patriarch is dying!"
The Yun clan descendants from the twelve major regions usually never see Yun Batian at all, but they have heard a lot of rumors. They didn't believe it at first, but today they saw that Yun Batian's condition was worse than the rumors said.
"No wonder they are rushing to hold the clan leader's succession ceremony. It seems that the old clan leader won't last long!"
Everyone was talking quietly.
On the viewing platform, Yun Bahai saw hatred in his eyes when he saw Yun Batian.
According to his seniority, he is the eldest son, and the position of patriarch should be his. However, his father was partial and passed the position of patriarch to Yun Batian!
The reason is that he has the strongest feeling for the Yun Clan’s most precious treasure, the Cloud Map!
How ridiculous!
Cloud Atlas has long been reduced from a divine object to mediocrity. What my father did was just an excuse!
Therefore, he hates Yun Batian, who took away everything that should belong to him!
This time, the reason why he helped Yun Lan was for revenge. Even if the position of patriarch still did not belong to him in the end, he would be satisfied as long as he could drive Yun Batian from that position!
"Second brother, why is your condition getting worse and worse? If you really can't hold on, I can do it for you!"
Yun Batian glanced at Yun Bahai, did not speak, but coughed lightly a few times, looking weak.
Yun Bahai was in a good mood.
Yun Batian, even if you take away my position as clan leader, you will die before me! This is your retribution!
Yun Batian sat down on his throne. No matter how bad his physical condition was, the majesty of the clan leader was unmistakable at that moment.
"Everyone, please take a seat."
There was a hint of reluctance in his voice.
Everyone took their seats one after another.
"Where's Yunlan?" Yun Batian looked around but didn't see Yunlan.
"Dad, I'm coming."
A crisp voice came from above everyone's heads, and everyone subconsciously looked up into the void, only to see a bright red figure floating down from the void.
She has a beautiful face and unparalleled temperament. She wears a bright red gauze skirt, which makes her cool and noble, like a queen.
"Is this Miss Yunlan? She is so beautiful!"
"In this huge Yun Mansion, I can't find anyone more beautiful than Miss Yun Lan!"
Yun Lan's figure was reflected in everyone's eyes, and they felt extremely amazed in their hearts.
As the most beautiful woman in Yun Mansion, Yun Lan truly deserves her reputation.
Yunlan was as graceful as a startled giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon. When she landed on the ground, she turned around and looked unparalleled in her splendor.
"Tch, Aunt Yun is much more beautiful than her!"
"That is, if Aunt Yun comes back, will she be considered the most beautiful woman?"
Han Xing Leng Yue hummed softly, with a look of disdain.
Fu San nodded repeatedly, expressing his agreement.
"Don't say that."
Ye Qingran stopped him.
"This is an insult to my mother."
Han Xing Leng Yue Fu San: "..."
Also, Yun Lan is not even qualified to compare with Yun Ling!
The process of the Yun Clan's patriarchal succession ceremony should have been quite complicated, but in view of Yun Batian's physical condition and Yun Lan's requirements, it was simplified a lot.
After the worship of heaven and ancestors, there is the handover ceremony of the clan leader's order.
Once Yun Lan takes over the Patriarch's Order, which symbolizes the status of the Patriarch, and injects the blood of the Yun Clan into the Chief's Order, it means that she will officially become the leader of the Yun Clan!
The master of ceremonies who was responsible for presiding over the ceremony was a highly respected man of the Yun tribe who was over 100 years old. He stood in the center of the high platform and said to Yun Batian and Yun Lan on the viewing platform, "Please come to me." Yun Batian said.
With Yunlan's support, he walked towards the center of the high platform.
"Dad, you didn't forget to bring the clan leader's order, right?"
Yun Lan whispered in Yun Batian's ear.
Yun Batian slowly glanced sideways at Yun Lan, "No."
Yun Lan raised her red lips and said, "That's good."
The two came to the master of ceremonies and faced him.
"Please give orders from the clan leader!"
The rich voice fell, and a white light flew out from Yun Batian's fingertips, jumped into the void, and slowly took shape.
The Patriarch's Order is a square jade seal, white with green inside, shining brightly in the sunlight.
When they saw the clan leader's order, all the Yun clan members present stood up in unison, showing awe.
The clan leader’s order symbolizes the supreme power of the Yun clan.
Inside, the blood of every generation of Yun Clan chiefs flows.
Seeing the clan leader's order, Yunlan narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes revealing the determination to win.
"Next, the patriarch orders the handover."
Yun Batian looked at the clan leader's order in his hand, and then at Yun Lan, but made no move.
"Dad, what are you still hesitating about?"
After hearing this, Yun Batian nodded and slowly handed over the clan leader's order. Yun Lan's eyes gradually became brighter!
The leader of the Yun Clan!
From now on, she, Yunlan, will be the most noble person in the Yun clan!
The moment Yunlan was about to give the primary clan leader's order, a dozen figures sprang out from all directions...