C74 Ten temples meeting

"Who are you?" Ling Yu sized up the young man, his face revealing a sneer.

"Nine Palaces Chang Bu Yang." That young man's expression was filled with disdain, and he sneered: "The Martial Sect has over a hundred thousand people, have you never seen anything like this before? Could it be that you still can't handle a mere Sky Demon?"

"So you're saying, our current Martial Sect is even stronger than the ancient Ling-Bao Dynasty?" Ling Yu did not think so. From the looks of the ruins of the Ling-Bao Dynasty in the Underground World, there were more than a hundred thousand people in the Ling-Bao Dynasty.

Just that kind of scale was enough to prove that the Ling-Bao Dynasty was flourishing at that time, but what was the result? In the end, wasn't it still destroyed?

Hearing Ling Yu's voice, everyone present became silent.

Although Martial Sect were powerful and flourishing, it was definitely incomparable to that of Ling-Bao Dynasty. Even Ling-Bao Dynasty had been annihilated, let alone Martial Sect?

Chang Bu Yang thought very carefully and quickly found the loophole in Ling Yu's words. He said in a deep voice, "Even so, even if the Sky Demon did break through the seal and come out, the first to be harmed would probably be the other Xuan Sect s. They might not necessarily be Martial Sect.

Ling Yu said in an astonishing manner: "The reason is very simple, is because the previous self of Martial Sect is — — Ling-Bao Dynasty!"

Instantly, everyone could not help but take in a breath of cold air, their eyes opened wide, staring at Ling Yu as though they were looking at a madman.

How could the previous self of Martial Sect be a Ling-Bao Dynasty? There was absolutely no basis for it!

Even though everyone present found this statement unbelievable, as soon as Ling Yu's voice fell, everyone subconsciously looked towards Elder Duan Yun who was sitting at the head seat. Regarding the origin of Martial Sect, no one knew it better than an elder.

But what surprised everyone was that Duan Yun was also stunned, he was looking straight at Ling Yu as though he was looking at a monster.

Ling Yu took a big step forward, cupped his fists to Elder Duan Yun and bowed, then said with a deep voice: "Elder Duan Yun, this matter concerns the life and death of Martial Sect, I hope that you do not hide the truth, so that your disciples will know the extent of the matter."

All of the Martial Sect s and elders were stunned, the expression on their faces seemed extremely strange.

Even though Duan Yuan was the chief elder, he was currently silent for a very long time. In the end, he sighed and said, "Good boy, how did you find out that Martial Sect's predecessor was the Ling-Bao Dynasty? Even within the Martial Sect, there aren't many people who know about this matter."

What, the previous owner of Martial Sect was actually the Ling-Bao Dynasty? This is too ridiculous, how is this possible?

All the core disciples in the hall cried out in shock.

Before this, this disciple had never thought of such a possibility. However, the number of flaws left in the Martial Sect were simply too many.

Was there a flaw in this matter? All the elders looked at each other in dismay. They could all see a trace of surprise and doubt in each other's eyes.

The first flaw was that the small worlds that the Ling-Bao Dynasty existed in were hidden in the void. There were a total of eight entrances, but all of them were concentrated within the Martial Sect. Unless there was an extremely special reason, or to say, that someone had long since known of the nothingness's location in the void, and thus was able to set up the Teleportation Array.

The second flaw was the Martial Sect Ten Great Hall's door!

The Martial Sect's ten great halls had actually become a flaw? All of the clan elders wanted to laugh, but they could not do so when they saw Ling Yu.

This disciple does not know how many Xuan Sect s there are, but this disciple does know, that in every single Xuan Sect, the majority of the inheritances are only one or two kinds of powerful Profound art s, so it is impossible for them to have ten inheritances that are practically as strong as the Centural Prefecture s at the same time, unless the inheritances are from …

Ling-Bao Dynasty! Gasps sounded in the hall.

What Ling Yu said was right, most Xuan Sect s only had one or two strong inheritances at most.

To be able to have more than ten powerful inheritances at the same time, only the Ancient Dynasty or the Ancient Desolation Xuan Sect could be on such a scale.

However, it was clear that regardless of whether it was the Ancient Dynasty or the Ancient Desolation Xuan Sect, their Martial Sect was not one of these two powers.

Then, combining with the nothingness, one could easily reach a conclusion. The Martial Sect's predecessor would definitely be the Ling-Bao Dynasty without a doubt!

Elder Duan Yun could not help but laugh bitterly, and the gaze he used to look at Ling Yu was filled with shock.

Ran Erlingyu still did not stop, and said in a deep voice, "The third flaw is sufficient to cause our Martial Sect to be destroyed in a short period of time, and even everyone present, is unable to survive!"

If these words were to come out immediately, it was likely that everyone present would mock and ridicule Ling Yu.

But after Ling Yu's analysis, there was already no one who dared to question Ling Yu anymore. When they looked at him, there was instead an inexplicable sense of admiration.

"What flaw? Feel free to speak." Elder Duan Yun said in a deep voice.

"The third flaw is that there are still no traces left behind by the rune array, even though the Seal has teleported to nothingness."

"What do you mean?" Elder Xiong frowned, "It's just some marks, how can it be fatal?"

"It's very simple. First of all, since the Martial Sect was originally a Ling-Bao Dynasty, then naturally, the Profound art that was passed down from the Ling-Bao Dynasty was cultivated as well. If the destruction of the Ling-Bao Dynasty was related to the Sky Demons, then the Martial Sect would naturally become the number one target of the Sky Demons."

"Secondly, if any other Xuan Sect were to discover the traces the Martial Sect had left in the nothingness, it would be easy to guess that all of the nothingness s had entered the Martial Sect before they did, and it would be easy to guess that the previous owner of the Martial Sect was the Ling-Bao Dynasty s. After all, this is an ancient dynasty whose inheritance is unimaginably vast, and the so-called 'people die for wealth, birds die for food', it is hard to guarantee that no one would take the risk and act against the Martial Sect.

Ling Yu paused for a while, then said with a heavy tone: "At that time, with Martial Sect's strength, how many Xuan Sect can resist and join hands to attack?"

As his voice faded, the entire hall fell into a momentary deathly silence.

Everyone was silent, their hearts filled with shock.

The experts of the Spirit Martial Continent were respected, just as Ling Yu had said, no one was willing to see the Martial Sect grow to the point where they couldn't even fight back.

A few minutes later, Elder Jiang sighed and said, "Unfortunately, the amount of legacies left behind is still too little. Countless years have passed, and the strongest Profound art in the Ling-Bao Dynasty has long since been lost, not inherited."

Ling Yu remained silent. How many legacies there were in the Martial Sect were not the main point, simply based on the fact that his previous self was a Ling-Bao Dynasty, it was enough for others to covet.

After that, he said in a deep voice, "Today's matter is considered to be the highest secret of the Martial Sect. If someone spread it out on their own, they will all be punished according to the crime of betraying the sect, and will be killed without question."

"I will follow the elder's instructions." Core disciples were not idiots. The peace knew that this matter was related to the life and death of Martial Sect, so they didn't dare to talk about it.

"In your opinion, how should we deal with this crisis?" At this moment, Elder Jiang no longer treated Ling Yu as a disciple, but asked him with a tone of a peer. Even Ling Yu was surprised by this change.

Although the people present noticed the change in Elder Jiang's tone, it was as if it was a matter of course and no one felt that it was inappropriate.

"Using direct disciples as the main force, and core disciples as support, we made a large scale advance towards the Demonic Domain. Although in name, it is to refine, and clear out the Sky Demons, in reality, it is to attract the attention of other Xuan Sect. At the same time, we have secretly sent people to wipe away all traces of the nothingness."

"I don't agree, Demonic Domain is too dangerous. How many Martial Sect disciples would be killed if we were to enter with such a large force?" The few elders all objected, if they were to make such a move, their Martial Sect would definitely be severely damaged.

"Hehe, without a bone-chilling cold, where would you get the fragrance of plum blossoms? Both fortune and disaster will depend on each other. Whether this will be a blessing or a curse will depend on everyone's decision. " After Ling Yu finished speaking, he immediately went back to his seat and did not comment anymore.

The complexions of the elders began to turn solemn as they began to sink into deep thought.

After a while, Elder Duan Yun raised his head, swept his gaze across the elders, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, to be reborn from the flames, might be a method …."

The other elders did not speak, they were not stupid people, the light in their eyes flickered, as if they had thought of an even deeper meaning from Ling Yu's two poems, and their expressions became more and more solemn.

Ling Yu also stopped talking. He had said what he needed to say, and what he should not say … Let's not talk about it anymore.

If Martial Sect took this opportunity to send a large number of disciples into Demonic Domain, it might cause them to lose a large portion of their disciples.

However, there was no denying that, if Martial Sect users could occupy an active position in the Demonic Domain with the fastest speed, as long as they could survive inside, their Cultivation Level would definitely advance by leaps and bounds in the future.

Of course, there was also another meaning to this, which was to speed up the competition among the Xuan Sect s so that they would have no time to uncover the true origins of the Martial Sect.

Not long after, the meeting came to an end and everyone left.

Ling Yu also returned to Soul Martial Peak. From that day onwards, he did not step out of his house, and cultivated with all his might.

Actually, just by thinking about it, he could tell that Martial Sect Sect's core disciple had no choice but to enter the spatial fissure s. What he needed to do now was to quickly increase his own strength.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed by in a flash but no news from the Martial Sect s yet.

"Why are you guys here?" Just as Ling Yu arrived outside the mountain gate, he saw Fatty, Wu Yong, Zhu Yunyi and the others.

When his gaze landed on Fatty, he was instantly shocked and quickly walked over. "What's going on? "How did you end up like this?"

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The fatty's face was filled with grief and indignation. He glared at them fiercely and shouted indignantly, "What are you laughing about? Isn't it all just the Yuan Yang Peak's grandsons? How could I end up like this?!"

Zhu Yunyi stood at the side and chuckled: "Senior Brother Ling Yu, do you still remember the day of the Hall Competition? He set up a bet and won over a lot of Yuan Yang Peak's spirit medicine and Pill, but in the end got beaten up by others. "

"Ugh …" Ling Yu could not help but smile, and could not help but ask: "Damn fatty, how many spiritual medicines did you win against them?"

"To be beaten up to such a state, how can there be any less?" Wu Yong laughed and said: "Damn fatty's appetite is too big, he did not even leave any winnings for others, how can he not get beaten up?"

"I didn't take much spiritual medicine either. It was only 20,000 intermediate grade spirit herbs and more than ten bottles of Yuan Yang Pellets." Fatty had a bitter look on his face as he chided, "It's all because those fellows lack any gambling products!"

"20,000 medium-grade spirit medicine and more than ten bottles of Yuan Yang Pellets, are you f * cking shameless to say that's not too much?" Ling Yu staggered, and almost fell down head first.

Not to mention the Core Senior Brother, even Ling Yu himself wanted to rush up and ruthlessly punch this fellow a few times. Luckily, it was inside the Martial Sect, other people did not dare to hit him too heavily, if it was outside, this fellow would have already been chopped into meat.