Chapter 433: Wanmeng

“...... If it had been placed before,......"

"Ahem!"

Originally, I was very happy to see Shiling, but it happened that Yang Lingfeng made a mistake, maybe he hadn't talked about his awesome deeds for many days, Yang Lingfeng said it endlessly, if it weren't for Yun Binghua's two coughs that made him fall into an ice cellar, I'm afraid he would have to continue.

"Old man, I heard that your Mountain League has signed up to participate in the Hundred Leagues Competition?"

Interrupted by Yun Binghua, Yang Lingfeng finally stopped bragging and got down to business. Shi Ling also hurriedly responded, he was really a little afraid of Yang Lingfeng's problem.

"Back to Master, it's true, the Mountain League has signed up to participate in the Hundred Leagues Championship held by the sect. At this point, the Ten Spirits couldn't help but think of the Hundred Sects Martial Arts that would be held in a year, compared to that, this Hundred Alliances Hegemony was a bit trivial.

"Well, the old man has a few points to remind you of. Yang Lingfeng's face was rare and solemn, Shi Ling knew that what Yang Lingfeng said this time should not be a trivial matter, he said:

"Master, please speak. ”

"Sit down, it's been a long time since I saw you kid standing. Yang Lingfeng casually pointed to the chair in the lobby and motioned for Shi Ling to sit down.

Shi Ling was not polite, went straight to the seat, and sat on it in a proper manner.

Seeing that the Ten Spirits were seated, Yang Lingfeng continued to speak.

"First, this time the Hundred Alliances Hegemony is held by all the sects internally, do you know why?"

"I don't know. "Ten Spirits don't know, in the face of Yang Lingfeng, there is no need for him to say that he knows.

"Because in addition to the annual Hundred Leagues Battle, there is also the decade-long Hundred Leagues Battle, this time it is exactly ten years away from the last Hundred Leagues Battle, although the name is called the Hundred Leagues Battle, but in fact it is the Hundred Leagues Battle. ”

"Wanmeng Quest?"

"Well, all the sects call it the Hundred Alliances Fighting for Hegemony internally, and they also say that this is a grand event held by their own sects to contact the disciples alliance of the sects above the Lingmu Continent, but no one is allowed to cultivate beyond the Jindan. ”

"Speaking of the restriction of cultivation, I suddenly remembered the news I got in the sect not long ago, a year later, the martial generals of the Hundred Sects would cancel the restrictions on Jindan's cultivation and raise the restrictions on cultivation to the Ning Yuan Realm. ”

"Ning Yuan?"

"Well, this is a message from the Bloodthorn Clan, the organizer, and we don't know why, but it doesn't feel simple. ”

For the Blood Thorn Clan, Yang Lingfeng and Yun Binghua's hatred is no less than that of the Ten Spirits, if the Ten Spirits expected it to be good, the two of them used to be people of the Tongtian Clan, even if they weren't, it is estimated that they have been poisoned by the Blood Thorn Clan.

Yang Lingfeng's gaze looked at him, and Shi Ling knew that he should have guessed something, so he said calmly:

"When the apprentice was in Lingnan, he was attacked by an extremely terrifying attack, that was the means of star cultivation, if the apprentice expected it was good, the upper limit of the Blood Thorn Clan's change in cultivation is probably to think that I have died in Lingnan. ”

"What a bloodthorn clan, it's really too deceitful!cough~~coughcough~cough!" The terrifying coercion only condensed in the air for a moment, and Yang Lingfeng's uncomfortable cough interrupted these coercion.

His body was clearly not in a state of health.

"Master Yang doesn't have to be angry, and thanks to their action, now the disciple can survive in the shadows, otherwise it is estimated that the Blood Thorn Clan is still frantically looking for the traces of the disciple. "The Ten Spirits can see it, "Master Yang rest assured, this blood feud, the disciple will always have time to get it back, if he can't get it back in three years, then ten years, if he can't get it back in ten years, then it will be a hundred years!"

Shi Ling suddenly got up and knelt down in front of Yang Lingfeng and Yun Binghua.

"Here, the disciple swears to the master and his wife: as long as the disciple does not die, he will never have peace in the Blood Thorn Clan, until the Blood Thorn Clan in the primeval realm completely disappears!"

"Get up, it's cold here, and it's not good to kneel for a long time. It took Yang Lingfeng for a while to come to his senses, the redness on his face gradually subsided, and he said lightly.

"Master Yang doesn't believe in disciples?"

Slowly getting up, Shi Ling stood aside, the energy in his heart did not dissipate, and he said to Yang Lingfeng.

"The teacher naturally believes in you, you and I are like the son and the father, how can a father not believe in the child?"

"These words of yours are rotten in your heart, keep them in your heart, and remember them in your heart, which is not humane. Understood?"

"The Ten Spirits understand. ”

"Hmm, by the way, Brother Mu Zhu is okay now?" Yang Lingfeng asked.

"Master, he's fine now, but he's asleep, and it shouldn't take long for him to wake up. ”

"Hmm. For this, Yang Lingfeng just responded lightly, he wouldn't ask much about Mu Zhu, even if he was worried, he was different from Yun Binghua, Yun Binghua's worry about Mu Zhu was manifested between his eyebrows, and he was hidden in his heart.

"Continuing to talk about the hegemony of the Ten Thousand Leagues, the reason why other sects also claim the hegemony of the Hundred Leagues held among their own sects is because of one reason. ”

"What is the reason?" For these secrets, the Ten Spirits really have a lot of interest.

After taking a sip of Long Xiaoxiao's tea, Yang Lingfeng slowly opened his mouth and spit out two words. "Fear!"

"This Wanmeng Conference, but the rules set by the hidden sect of the Lingmu Continent, and the venue is also provided by them, tell me who held it?"

"It was organized by them, if it was held by them, it could have been announced, why let other sects do such a thing?"

"But no one forced these sects to say this, there is a secret in this, I don't know much about these, the real secret, I guess the Ximing sect master doesn't know much about it, do you still think things are so simple?"

......

Seeing that the ten spirits were silent, Yang Lingfeng continued.

"The first WMENG Struggle was announced, but guess how it ended?"

"How?"

"There are not one hundred disciples who are famous or slightly famous outside, and there are even some small sects that have sent in nearly a thousand disciples, and none of them have returned!" Yang Lingfeng's words suddenly became gloomy, making Shi Ling shudder.

"I heard that at that time, many sect masters were looking for those people from the hidden sect to ask for explanations, but what was the result?

"It's not that the sect masters of these sects are too weak, but that the people of those hidden sects are too strong, even if they are unwilling, they can only choose to be silent, and even some first-class sects have instantly slipped into second-rate sects because of the disconnection of their disciples. ”

This directly led to the fact that ten years later, the second Wanmeng Hegemony did not have the participation of sects other than the Hidden World Sect.

Before Yang Lingfeng's words fell, a question arose in Shi Ling's heart.

"If according to what Master Yang said, this person from the Hidden World Sect is too strong, why bother to share the opportunity with us people?"

"Do you know why these sects are willing to participate in the Wanmeng Hegemony Struggle now?"

"Benefits?" The only thing that the Ten Spirits could think of was interests, and he couldn't think of anything else.