Ye Lingyue told Ye Suyu about the Buddhist relics.

After hearing this, Ye Suyu was really confused.

"I have never heard of Buddhist relics, and my brother has never mentioned it. Ling Yue, are you sure this news is true?"

"The news came from Murong Jiucheng, and it can't be true that it was said by the clan leader of your Ye clan. This thing is very important, and the sword master of the Sword Alliance has already set his sights on it, and I'm afraid he won't let it go."

Ye Lingyue was not surprised by Ye Suyu's words.

In the demon clan, there has always been a tradition of passing on male rather than female. Ye Ran did not tell Ye Suyu because he was afraid that she would be sad.

"I will write back to the Ye Clan and inquire."

Ye Suyu thought for a while and decided to contact the clan first to find out what was going on.

"It's already evening. I went to the front yard to burn a stick of incense. In the past, when my brother was here, he would burn incense to the Taixu God."

Ye Suyu looked at the sky and sighed.

Ye Ran has gone, but the tradition of Ye Temple must still be preserved.

No matter whether the reputation of Taixu God in the God Realm is good or bad, for the Ye Clan, Taixu God is the father god.

"You haven't had a good rest these past few days, so leave the incense burning to me."

Ye Lingyue suggested.

Ye Ranzai's death was a fatal blow to Ye Suyu. Although she kept forcing a smile, Ye Lingyue knew that she often cried secretly in her room at night.

In these few pages, Ye Suyu barely had a good rest.

Ye Suyu nodded.

"You are the new leader of the Ye Meng, and it is right to leave the incense to you. But I am very sorry that I have forced such a mess like the Ye Meng into your hands. The remaining merit points of the Ye Temple are all

Ye Miao jointly owns it, you can take it and withdraw it freely."

Ye Suyu felt ashamed, Ye Meng was already on the verge of collapse.

She had just heard the discussion between the Golden Tooth Soldier King and the Withered-faced Ghost Mother, saying that they had advanced a lot of merit points in order to renovate the Ye Temple in the past few days.

Including Ye Ran's funeral, I'm afraid it's just a drop in the bucket.

"Leave Ye Meng's affairs to me. You don't have to worry too much. Ye Meng also left a considerable amount of expenses. Besides, I have already thought of a way to make money in the short term."

Ye Lingyue blinked.

Ye Suyu was stunned and asked.

"What method?"

"For the sesame oil money, I personally think that many people should want to 'visit the Ye Temple' these days."

Ye Lingyue had just read the account book. Although Ye Ran was not very capable, he had taken on many C and D level tasks in the Soldier King City in the past few years, and had accumulated tens of thousands of merit points.

According to the merit points owned by the alliance in the city, it is nothing and can only be ranked at the bottom, but it is still enough to support the repair of the Ye Temple.

This time, the sword master came to Ye Temple in the name of paying homage to Buddhist relics, which gave Ye Lingyue a lot of inspiration.

Although the drunkard was not interested in drinking, before leaving, the sword master took Murong Jiucheng's hint and left one hundred merit points as sesame oil money.

One hundred merit points is not a small amount. You must know that Ye Lingyue and Ye Suyu's last D-level mission of the Seven-Star Scaled Crocodile was only a few dozen merit points.

For a very large alliance like the Sword League, one hundred merit points is just a drop in the bucket, but it is different for the Ye League.

Although the other alliances and forces trying to spy on Ye Temple are not all sword alliances, each force has dozens of merit points, which is also a huge amount of income.

Ye Suyu was stunned for a while after hearing this.

"Does this method really work?"

It was hard for Ye Suyu to imagine that by doing nothing, he would be worthy of meritorious deeds.

"Of course it is feasible, but before that, we must make some preparations, that is, publicize the fact that the sword master came to Ye Temple, and also let out the news that Murong Jiucheng joined Ye Temple."

Ye Lingyue is absolutely sure that as long as these two news get out, the threshold of Ye Temple will be broken tomorrow.

Ye Suyu was dubious, but still asked Jin Ya and Ku Mian to go and publicize it.

Ye Lingyue couldn't leave Ye Temple for the past few days, so she walked towards the front yard in the dusk.

As the sun set, Ye Lingyue walked into the front yard.

The statue of Taixu God stood there quietly.

After Ye Lingyue lit a stick of incense, she wandered around the statue for a few more times, but there was still no difference.

"What is the problem? Why does Ye Ran stay here for an hour every day?"

Ye Lingyue thought about it over and over again, but couldn't figure it out.

Ye Ran is not the kind of person who follows the rules. From his reckless behavior and breaking into Wenqu Pavilion at night, we can see that he is a person who is eager for quick success.

How could such a person waste so much time on meaningless things?

Ye Lingyue was puzzled, but she was still patient. Like Ye Ran, she sat in front of the statue and meditated carefully for an hour.

The night was green, and the Ye Temple was immersed in darkness, with sparse shadows slanting horizontally, and only a black shadow constantly shaking.

Several white lanterns were hung outside the temple door, looking particularly bleak.

But in the busy market of Bingwang City, it was another scene.

But I saw a sturdy man gulping down the wine in one gulp.

The King of Soldiers City is where the King of Soldiers gathers. Here are the strongest magic weapons and the strongest wine.

The spicy and pungent wine suddenly penetrated into the throat.

The man's face was already a bit drunk.

"Don't underestimate our Ye League. Let me tell you, although there are only a few of us, even Murong Jiucheng has joined the Ye League."

In another teahouse, a female soldier wearing a bamboo hat was chatting with the proprietress of the teahouse.

"I saw it with my own eyes. The sword master of the Sword Alliance went to the Ye Temple to pay homage, and even left behind a hundred cents worth of sesame oil money."

Restaurants and teahouses are the most confusing places in Bingwang City.

As for the two warrior kings who were drunk and drinking tea, they were the two warrior kings Jin Ya and Ku Mian who were ordered to go out to spread the news.

A few words exchanged between the two of them were spread instantly.

"Have you heard that the sword master went to Ye Temple?"

"That old guy must have heard the news that Ye Temple has hidden magical weapons."

"I heard that even Murong Jiucheng joined the Ye League."

"Are you mistaken? What is the identity of Marshal Murong and how did he join the Ye League? How did I hear that Marshal Murong was just invited by several major judges to help support the Tianzhan."

"Tianzhan is so dangerous, why would the Murong family send Marshal Murong, the would-be heir, there? To put it bluntly, it's just a job. Only people like Chi Yin who have no family or background will be sent to Tianzhan."

"That's right. As the commander of the hidden army, Marshal Murong must want to obtain the magic weapon skills and lead the fourteenth legion."
Chapter completed!