"Little guy, I hope you can bear what I say next." Yihuang sighed and said.
Lingyu instinctively sensed that something was wrong, "Please let the deputy master speak clearly!"
Yihuang handed the former a jade pendant with the word "ling" with scarlet lines. Lingyu's eyes shrank. This kind of jade pendant was not a secret to the spirit tribe. Although it was precious, he recognized it.
"Whose soul jade pendant is this?" Lingyu asked subconsciously, his voice rising unconsciously.
"Your clan leader personally gave it to our Pavilion Master."
Yihuang said slowly: "So..."
"What do you think?"
"How is it possible?" Lingyu suddenly became furious and his face turned red. "How could something happen to the patriarch?"
He didn't believe it, and even more so he couldn't believe it. How could the patriarch, who was regarded as a god by the entire clan, fall?
Moreover, the Spirit Clan has not been involved in world affairs for many years, and it is impossible for the leader of the Spirit Clan to leave the spirit world at will.
In this way, Lingyu knew very well what the death of the clan leader meant. Their spiritual clan had encountered a great disaster, even - annihilation!
In this way, it can also explain the closing of the spirit world and the sudden disappearance of the spirit clan.
Lingyu couldn't accept this speculation at all. With the Spirit Clan gone, what would these so-called Spirit Clan geniuses count for?
What will happen to him and others as the only remaining Spirit Clan Dou Emperor bloodline? Ling Yu can't imagine it at all.
As a genius of an ancient race, although Lingyu usually has a low emotional intelligence, he is not a novice.
In particular, the lessons learned from the Xiao Clan have been circulating among the ancient races. Even the Xiao Clan, who were at the height of their power, disappeared without a trace, and the Spirit Clan is obviously going to follow in their footsteps.
And the Dou Emperor bloodline, which they have always been proud of, will become the way to death after losing their biggest supporter, the Spirit Clan.
Can he, a Half-Saint, and a few Dou Zun maintain his bloodline just by relying on himself? Lingyu doesn't think so.
At this moment, Lingyu's back was soaked with cold sweat. If this matter was true, then he didn't think that he and others would be able to live well.
A person who can destroy the spirit race has no reason or ability not to eradicate himself and others. In this case, he does not even have a chance to take revenge.
Just as Lingyu was thinking more and more deeply, Yihuang pulled him out of the blind corner.
"Do not think too much!"
Lingyu came back to his senses, and Yihuang was looking at him with a serious face and said solemnly: "This jade pendant broke into pieces more than a year ago. And we have been hiding this news."
"The reason I'm telling you now is just because you have the ability to protect yourself."
Lingyu was stunned. He didn't know that the other party had such considerations. However, he had just broken through to the semi-saint level and his strength was indeed not bad.
Before Lingyu could relax, Yihuang warned:
"You'd better not leave Langya Pavilion recently, otherwise even we won't be able to protect your safety."
"Remember this!"
"Then thank you, Deputy Pavilion Master!" Lingyu adjusted his mentality to make himself look more normal and said in a deep voice.
"Yeah." Yihuang nodded.
After Lingyu walked out of the room, he felt his body become weak for a while. He did not think that the deputy master of Yihuang would tell a lie that could be easily exposed to deceive him.
The truth of this matter can only be that something has really happened to the Spirit Clan, and they have become rootless duckweeds.
As the strongest person left in the current Ling clan, Ling Yu believes that he has the obligation to lead his clan to survive.
Although he did not dare to completely trust Langya Pavilion's character, based on his observations over the years, the latter's strength was trustworthy.
At least, for now, they can only rely on Langya Pavilion to seek shelter. Once they leave this place, Lingyu is sure that he and others will not end well.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and quickly returned to his secret practice room.
He took out the dark Na Ring that Elder Lingyi had given him. This Na Ring had a powerful seal of fighting spirit. Ling Yu kept trying to open it, but made no progress.
"You should be qualified to open it now!" Lingyu said to himself.
Then he made up his mind and poured his fighting energy into it crazily, constantly attacking the barrier inside.
What surprised Lingyu was that this time Najie was no longer as unresponsive as usual, and was now shining with a cool blue light.
The whole process lasted for two hours. Finally, just when Lingyu felt that his fighting spirit was about to run out, with a soft sound, the originally ordinary Najie bloomed with dazzling brilliance.
When the dazzling light gradually dissipated, an aqua blue ring engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns was suspended in front of Lingyu's eyes, shining brightly and exuding a mysterious color.
Grabbing it, Lingyu felt more and more the importance of the things inside, and his soul power probed inside.
"hiss!"
With a "ding" sound, Lingyu suddenly let go of his hand, and the ring fell on the table with a crisp sound.
At this moment, the former's eyes were red, his whole body was trembling, two crystal lines flowed out from the corners of his eyes, and he murmured silently:
"how come?!"
It's not that there is nothing in the Na Ring. On the contrary, there are many wealth stored in the Na Ring that none of the superpowers have.
Lingyu can be sure that if the contents of this ring are exposed, the entire Zhongzhou will go crazy.
These are the foundation of the Spirit Clan, endless Spirit Clan martial arts and fighting skills, and many treasure collections. Ling Yu just glanced at them casually and saw many things that even some elders were extremely coveted.
It can be said that with these treasures in Najie, Lingyu is fully capable of building up a huge force in a short period of time.
But this just reflects a question, "Could it be that the clan leader and others have already anticipated the disaster of annihilation?" Lingyu guessed.
If not, how could the elders hand over these spiritual clan's highest treasures to a young boy like him?
In this case, the purpose of the original clan leader's insistence on sending the ten of them to Langya Pavilion is also explained - to preserve the last trace of fire of the Spirit Clan.
As long as the heritage of the Spirit Clan still exists, and there are still a few geniuses of the younger generation, as long as they survive, the Spirit Clan will eventually regain its footing in the world thousands of years later.
Thinking like this, Lingyu's eyes suddenly fixed on a letter, took it out, and read it carefully.
I don't know how much time passed, but Lingyu's shoulders were shaking, twitching from time to time, and he was already crying. He never thought that in order to protect people like himself, the clan spent so much energy and expense.
And all these years, they actually thought they were just changing places to practice.
"What a bastard!" Lingyu couldn't help but cursed himself.
Wiping away his tears, Lingyu's temperament suddenly changed. If he was still a slightly raw little genius in the past, after undergoing transformation, Lingyu has now grown into a top-notch strongman who can stand on one side.
"The Spirit Race, let's revive it in our hands!" Ling Yu said to himself in his heart.
Then he opened the door and walked out. He needed to enhance the strength of the other members of the Spirit Clan as much as possible.
Maybe he couldn't do this in the past, but after receiving many precious heritages from the Ling clan, Ling Yu's wealth at this moment even surpasses that of the entire Langya Pavilion.
You can simply rely on resources to boost the cultivation of a few people. As for the foundation being weak, it can only be said that you did not spend enough money.
Anyway, there are only ten of them, and compared to the things in Najie, they are just a drop in the bucket.
However, the ambitious Lingyu did not notice a masked figure in black robes looking at him motionlessly in the distance.