Ye Lingyue told Ye Suyu about the Buddhist relics.
Ye Suyu listened, and she was ashamed.
"What Buddhist relics, I have never heard of it, and my brother never mentioned it. Ling Yue, are you sure this news is true?"
"The news was said by Murong Jiucheng. It was said by the head of your Ye clan. There should be no fakes. This thing is very important. The sword master of the sword sword league has already stared at it. I am afraid that I will not give up."
Ye Lingyue was not surprised by Ye Suyu's words.
Among the demon clan, there has always been a tradition of telling men but not women. Ye Ran didn't tell Ye Suyu, just for fear that she would be sad.
"I will write back to the Ye tribe and inquire."
After thinking for a while, Ye Suyu decided to contact the clan first to find out exactly what was going on.
"It's already evening, I went to the front yard to burn incense. When my brother was there, he would go to incense Taixu God."
Ye Suyu looked at the sky and sighed.
Ye Ran has gone, but the tradition of the Ye Temple must be preserved.
Regardless of whether the reputation of Taixu Shenzun in God Realm is good or bad, for the Ye people, Taixu Shenzun is the father.
"You haven't had a good rest in the past few days. Let me give you the incense."
Ye Lingyue suggested.
Ye Ran's death is a fatal blow to Ye Suyu. Although she has always been smiling, Ye Lingyue knows that she often cries in the room secretly at night.
These few pages, Ye Suyu hardly had a good rest.
Ye Suyu nodded.
"You are the new leader of Yemeng, and it's up to you to give Shangxiang the thing. It's just that I'm sorry to force Yemeng such a mess into your hands. All the remaining merits of Yemiao are all The Ye Temple is jointly owned and you can take it freely. "
Ye Suyu felt ashamed, Ye Meng was already shaky.
She only listened to the discussion between the Jinya Bingwang and the dry-faced ghost mother, saying that in order to renovate the Ye Temple in the past few days, the two have already paid a lot of merit.
Counting Ye Ran's funeral, I'm afraid it's a lot of money.
"It's up to me to leave Ye Meng's business. You don't have to worry too much, Ye Meng originally left a lot of money. Besides, I have thought of a way to make money in a short time."
Ye Lingyue blinked.
Ye Suyu froze and asked.
"What way?"
"Smell oil money, I personally think that a lot of people should think of Ye Temple to come to visit this time."
Ye Lingyue had read the account book. Although Ye Ran didn't have much ability, but in the past few years, he also took a lot of C and D tasks, and the accumulated merits were also tens of thousands.
Judging from the merits of the alliance in the city, it is nothing, it can only be ranked in the last stream, but it is still enough to support the repair of the Ye Temple.
This time, the Lord of the Sword came to Ye Temple in the name of worship for the sake of Buddha relics, but it gave Ye Lingyue a lot of inspiration.
Although the drunkard's intention was not wine, but before the sword master left, under the hint of Murong Jiucheng, he left a hundred merits as sesame oil money.
One hundred merits is not a small number. It must be known that Ye Lingyue and Ye Suyu's last Ding mission of the seven-star scale crocodile was only dozens of merits.
For a super league like the Sword League, the value of one hundred merits is nothing but nine cents, but it is different for the Ye League.
Others attempting to spy on Ye Miao's alliances and forces are not all swordsmen alliances, but each force's contribution of dozens of merits is also a lot of income.
Ye Suyu was shocked.
"Does this really work?"
Ye Suyu can hardly imagine that if he does nothing, he will be able to come home with merit.
"Naturally works, but before that, we must also make some preparations, that is, to spread the story of the sword master to the Ye Temple, and also release the news that Murong Jiucheng joined the Ye Temple."
Ye Lingyue is absolutely sure that as long as these two news are spread, the threshold of the Ye Temple will be broken tomorrow.
Ye Suyu was half-confident, but let Jinya and Qianmian go to preach.
Ye Lingyue could not leave the Ye Temple for several days, she walked towards the front yard on the evening sunset.
In the setting sun, Ye Lingyue walked into the front yard.
The statue of Taixu Shenzun was quietly there.
After Ye Lingyue lit a joss stick, he wandered around the idol for a few times. It was still the same.
"What is the problem? Why does Ye Ran stay here for one hour every day?"
Ye Lingyue thought about it, couldn't understand.
Ye Ran is not the kind of person who follows the rules. From his recklessness, Ye Chuangwenquge can see that he is a man who has quick success.
How can such a person waste so much time on meaningless things?
Ye Lingyue was puzzled, but she was patient, like Ye Ran, sitting in front of the god and meditating carefully for an hour.
The night is lush, the Ye Temple is immersed in a dark, the shadow is slanting, and only a black shadow is constantly shaking.
Several white lanterns hung outside the temple door, seemingly bleak.
And in the bustling city of Bingwang City, there is another scene.
But he saw a tough man drunk the wine.
Bingwang City is the place where Bingwang gathers. There are the strongest soldiers and the strongest wine.
The spicy and pungent wine suddenly penetrated into the throat.
The man was already drunk.
"Don't underestimate our Yemeng and tell you that although we only have a few people, even Murong Jiucheng has joined Yemeng."
In another teahouse, Wang Zheng, a female soldier wearing a hat and wearing a hat, talked with the owner of the teahouse.
"I saw it with my own eyes. The sword master of the sword sword league went to the Ye Temple to pay homage and left a hundred merits of sesame oil money."
Restaurants and teahouses are the most messy places in Bingwang City.
As for the two soldier kings who were drunk and drinking tea, it was the two soldier kings who were ordered to go out to spread the news.
A few words from the two unintentionally were spread instantly.
"I heard that the sword master went to Ye Temple."
"That old guy must have heard the news that Ye Miao had hidden magic skills."
"I heard that even Murong Jiucheng has joined Ye Meng."
"Isn't it wrong? What is the status of Major Murong, how could he join Yemeng? How did I hear that Major Murong is only invited by a few major judges to help support the battle of heaven."
"Heavenly war is so dangerous, how could Murong's family send the young heir Murong, who is a heir, to put it bluntly, not just to post a job. Only Chi Yin, who has no family and no background, will be sent to the war.
"That must be right. As Commander Murong is the leader of the hidden army, he must want to get the magic skill and lead the 14th Army."
All kinds of speculation, the core of all topics, is Ye Meng.