Zeng Jiuhe looked at everyone and said, "This wisdom is in this holy treasure."

"I don't think I, Zeng Jiuhe, have to explain this to everyone one by one. This time the Holy Tripitaka is opened, and it will be the time for you to start."

"But this also requires separating him from his mother-in-law," Beigong Yan said slowly.

"Yes, so this requires cooperation from all parties," Zeng Jiuhe added.

Then he said to everyone: "Destroy Chen Ling, we have two chances. The opening of this holy treasure is one of them, and the second is when the Corning Kingdom and our Daxun went to war."

"So, destroying Chen Ling can make a big fuss. I hope everyone will work together at that time."

After Zeng Jiuhe said this, everyone nodded and agreed, thinking that his analysis was reasonable. Therefore, the parties in the hall exchanged views with each other. Finally, the representatives of each party politely made a while and then dispersed.

After everyone left, only the man in green robe and Zeng Jiuhe were left in the hall.

The man in green robe walked down the hall and said to Zeng Jiuhe: "Although the matter of Chen Ling has been decided today, my sect feels that there is still a lack of link in Shen Ling's matter."

When Zeng Jiuhe heard the man in green robe say this, he hurriedly asked, "What does the sect leader mean..."

"Royal,"

"Of course there is also his Blood Holy Sect," the man in green robe said slowly.

Zeng Jiuhe nodded: "The sect leader is right. The royal family seems to have never intervened in Chen Ling's growth. It must be that it is intentional or unintentional to encourage him, which is becoming more and more unclear. Is the royal family protecting him or the Blood Holy Sect protecting him."

"Well, it's not bad, but their use of Chen Ling has aroused the interest of this sect in this person," the old man in green robe said in a low voice.

"Is the sect leader referring to the true identity of Chen Ling?" Zeng Jiuhe asked.

"A young man named Chen has both strength and talent, and there is a mysterious strong man around him. Are these coincidences?" the man in green robe sighed.

Zeng Jiuhe seemed to have figured out something, and then said, "Is the sect leader referring to the person Chen Ling has something to do with that rumor?"

The man in the green robe did not say anything, but looked out of the hall with his hands behind his back, as if he was in deep thought.

Seeing this, Zeng Jiuhe did not stop and continued: "Did such rumors really fall into my Kanzhou and are still in my Daxun territory? This is a big deal..."

After Zeng Jiuhe was speechless, his face was full of inexplicable information. He never dared to imagine that this rumored thing might be true, and it was in Dasun.

The old man in golden robe sighed: "This Chen Ling and his mother-in-law have unknown origins and have emerged from Tianhe City. Not to mention his strength and talent, just by looking at his surname, it makes people doubt it."

Before Zeng Jiuhe returned, he said again: "Don't forget, what have I collected for the dark power above in recent years?"

"Slave, young slave," Zeng Jiuhe's face, which had just been puzzled, was now starting to have a hint of clarity.

"Yes, they are not only looking for the rumored person, but also looking for the things in the rumor," said the man in green robe calmly.

When Zeng Jiuhe heard the man in the green robe telling the story of the legend, he showed a sacred look on his face.

Zeng Jiuhe said: "If Chen Ling is really the rumored person, then this matter may have been involved in too many things. Why can the above sects not afford to offend the power of these sects?"

The man in green robe pondered: "If that is true, the strength that targets him and supports him will eventually appear, then no one of them will be we dare to mess with.

"However, for something, no one takes that risk. I'm afraid that the three companies that come today all come with this mentality."

"The Sect Master said that they actually never guessed this in their hearts again?" Zeng Jiuhe asked directly.

"No," then the man in green robe said to Zeng Jiuhe again: "So we have to keep a move on this matter of Shen Ling."

Zeng Jiuhe nodded and said, "The Sect Master reminded me very much. Anyway, the one who killed Chen Ling in the end is better not my Tianyuan Sect. Jiuhe will try his best to give others such an opportunity."

"Well, it's not bad," then the man in green robe said again: "Before Chen Ling's identity is confirmed, it's better for my Tianyuan Sect to wait and see, but if we are more powerful than those who support him, we can also take action, because we are mortal enemies from the beginning."

"Jiuhe still understands this. Everything depends on the situation," Zeng Jiuhe nodded and replied.

The man in green robe reminded again: "In addition, the royal family and the Blood Holy Sect must be wary of it, and don't let them take advantage of the loopholes."

"Jiuhe understands," Zeng Jiuhe nodded again and replied.

Finally, the two discussed for a while and walked out of the hall.

…

In the inner gate of Dayun Sect, it was already late at night. Chen Ling was sitting on the bed, his eyes were closed, and his whole figure was still motionless.

With the challenges in the past few days, the fighting in the back mountain, and the understanding of swordsmanship, Chen Ling felt that his strength in the late seventh level of body casting had reached a peak.

Feeling that the late seventh level had already faintly broken into the eighth level, Chen Ling wanted to take advantage of the night to break into the eighth level of cast body.

Chen Ling first took out two medium-grade spirit stones and refined them. Then he soon entered the state of cultivation and still sucked into his body with the refined spiritual energy.

Under the influence of a large amount of spiritual energy, Chen Ling quickly felt an infinite force spreading throughout his body in his dantian, which also greatly boosted his spirit.

A large amount of spiritual energy is spread throughout the major meridian acupoints, and the meridian can catalyze the spiritual energy into energy. Soon, the mad power bursts even more in the body, and Chen Ling is all wrapped in a layer of mist.

As the bursting energy surged, the spiritual energy was constantly absorbed and then refined in the body. Then, a light and crisp sound rang out from the dantian, and then the true energy in the whole body overflowed.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Ling's face, and he was very excited. He sighed in his heart and finally broke through. He chanted: "I finally waited for you, the eighth level of casting."

Feeling the power of the eighth level realm, Chen Ling found that the biggest difference between the eighth level realm and the seventh level realm was not only that the power was thicker, but also that in terms of sensitivity, he could sense the outside world, which was completely in the seventh level realm.

For Chen Ling, although his soul perception and the perception of the true martial soul to the outside world are enough to make his sensitivity high enough, this sensitivity is completely a different state, which is like a sudden critical point after his cultivation reaches a state of mind, which is a natural manifestation of his strength improvement.

Chen Ling didn't think too much and put away his thoughts, but he did not open his eyes, but sat still in meditation. After a moment, he directly sacrificed the two martial souls in his body. As soon as the Zhenwu Soul and the mortal martial soul came out, they frantically absorbed the spiritual energy around them, especially the Zhenwu Soul, which was directly devoured.

After a while of kung fu, the remaining spiritual energy was sucked away, and the two martial souls instinctively entered the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, and then Chen Ling slowly checked the changes of the two martial souls.

Chen Ling found that the realm of the true martial soul had been enhanced compared to before, and not only was the real shadow becoming clearer, but his autonomy was becoming more and more active.

The same is true for all martial souls and true martial souls. Their strength has increased to the later stage and then they will move into the next level.

If Chen Ling only wants to let the realm of the two martial souls enter the next level, he can directly use the spirit stones to help, but he did not do that. In his opinion, whether it is cultivation or martial soul, the strength improvement must be achieved through a certain degree of experience and precipitation, and then attack to the next level. Such an enhanced strength is a kind of improvement of the hard faction.

After putting away the two martial souls, Chen Ling couldn't wait to sacrifice the jade talisman and first checked the handwriting below the jade talisman.

However, what disappointed Chen Ling was that the content below the jade talisman was still the two martial souls of Fanwu and Zhenwu, and no new content appeared.

Chen Ling sighed and was about to put away the jade talisman, he suddenly found that the color of the jade talisman seemed to be thicker than before, and he thought to himself: "Is there anything else hidden in the jade talisman?"

With curiosity, Chen Ling explored his spiritual sense again. Sure enough, the lower corner of the jade talisman seemed to be hidden.

"Damn! I've sent it, I've sent it," Chen Ling couldn't hide the excitement in his heart and sighed happily.

Now Shen Ling recalled the words of the mysterious old man and sighed in his heart: "No wonder the old man said he has huge potential in this body."
Chapter completed!