C151
C151
Lee Fengxue and the rest looked at Lin Yue, and the strongest Sect Guardian Elder said indifferently, "If Master has anything to say, feel free to say it."
"My master died to protect the clan's shrine, so he died under the clan's shrine. I think, although he is not the Suppression Sect Expert, he has done his best to protect the Netherworld, to the point of his death, disciple wants to rebuild the clan's shrine, and offer him to the sect as well."
"This …" The Martial Emperor Elder hesitated slightly before turning his head to look at the old man in a simple robe behind him, "Little Du, you are in charge of the Sacrifice Hall and Ning Taiheng is in charge of the ancestral hall. How about it?"
Elder Du hurriedly took a step forward, and said with a heavy tone: "Ever since the Netherworld Sect was established, the ancestral hall has only sacrificed spirit tablets of the Suppression Sect Expert, and as for the others, they have never been activated. "Martial Uncle Ning has never encountered a situation like this."
The Martial King elder slightly lowered his gaze and restrained his expression. He then looked at his three junior brothers, and the three of them nodded their heads in an undetectable manner.
"Little Du, this old man remembers that the sect has a rule. If all of the sect elders pass a plan, the sect rules can relax the restrictions and make way for the plan. Is there such a rule?"
Elder Du was slightly shocked as he said: "There is indeed such a rule, but it requires every sect elder to travel to the face of the Fire and Ice Cave for ten years and endure the pain of having fire and ice added to their bodies. Four elders and uncles, you must think twice!"
The Peak Martial Saint laughed out arrogantly and said: "It is only ten years of suffering. That Ling Xiaoyu has endured three hundred years of torture and he has not died. To us, these ten years are not a big deal!"
A Martial King Ranker nodded his head and said lightly: "Besides, these ten years might not end in a single breath. We can go in for a period of time, take a breather, and then continue to complete the facade. This was originally a good thing to temper our will, and it's not that big of a deal."
That Martial King elder had a relaxed expression and said: "Then that's all. Little Du, you will be in charge of reconstruction of the ancestral hall. Ning Taiheng's memorial tablet will also be given to the sect."
Seeing that the four Suppression Sect Expert s had agreed, Elder Du did not say anything else, bowed, and agreed.
Lin Yue gratefully looked at the four sect elders, his heart relaxing, his master had always been afraid of loneliness, if he were to enter the clan hall, with many heroic souls, and also be able to receive the burning incense of tens of thousands of Netherworld disciples, he should be able to relax.
A few more elders stood forward and reported the current situation of Netherworld Sect, inviting Lin Yue to deal with them. Lin Yue personally ordered some of them, while others didn't really understand, so Lee Fengxue could refer them to others. In the blink of an eye, half a day had passed, and by the afternoon, the number of matters decreased gradually.
When Lee Fengxue and the four Suppression Sect Expert s saw Lin Yue's ability to deal with matters, they couldn't help but feel gratified. Their eyes revealed their approval, because even though this young man was young, he wasn't reckless.
"Cough cough, everyone, everyone, do as Master has instructed. Let Master take a break," one of the Suppression Sect Expert said.
Everyone acknowledged their orders, saluted Lin Yue and left.
The Martial King looked at Lee Fengxue and his three junior brothers, and said indifferently: "You guys go ahead, I want to have a chat with Lin Yue."
After everyone had left, the courtyard became completely silent.
Lin Yue looked at the Suppression Sect Expert in doubt, not knowing what he should say.
The Martial Imperial Elder was quiet for a moment, then his gaze suddenly landed on Jin Chan who was beside Lin Yue.
Jin Chan felt her entire body sink as she quickly grabbed Lin Yue and hid behind her brother.
Lin Yue's heart was also racing as he intentionally turned his body to the side to block off the gaze of the Martial Emperor Elder.
"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to her."
The Martial King Elder turned around slightly and looked away. He saw that in the vast horizon, the mountain range towered above the heavens.
"My three junior brothers and the other elders only saw that the little girl had Devil Clan, but they didn't know her true identity, so they agreed not to capture her. However, outside of here, there are many experts, and once those almighty cultivators see through the little girl's background, I'm afraid that even the corners of the sea and the heavens will want to kill her."
"Lin Yue, you are young and capable, your talent is exceptional, if I give you a hundred years, you will be the one in charge of this entire region, but right now, I suggest you send this little girl away first, don't bring her with you, otherwise …"
"NO!" "I won't leave my brother!" Jin Chan said as she stuck her small head out from behind Lin Yue and raised her fist.
The Martial Emperor elder turned his head, and Jin Chan quickly retreated.
Lin Yue's expression became solemn, and he said gratefully: "Many thanks to Senior Master for hiding this for Jin Chan, it's just that she's already homeless now, no matter where I send her, she's not safe. I might as well bring her along, if there's anything else, I can still help her, this girl, is too young, and can't take care of himself alone."
The Martial King elder sighed and nodded. He said in a low voice: "I only hope that your master's suffering does not continue to extend to you. You better behave."
With that, the strongest elder left. He stepped onto the small path, and in a few steps, he disappeared.
Lin Yue watched as the old man left, then turned and carried Jin Chan. He placed her in his arms and looked around, as long as Jin Chan did not activate the Demonic Eye between her brows, she looked no different from a human child. Even Lin Yue would not be able to discern her identity.
"Chan, in the future, try your best not to burst out with your third eye. That will be very dangerous, do you understand?"
"Hm!" Chan listened to his brother, and nodded his head seriously.
With Netherworld Sect suffering such a calamity, as the new Master, Lin Yue also wanted to go to the sect to take a look. Looking at the collapsed, burnt and decayed buildings, the deep pits, the uprooted trees, the shattered fake mountains, and the dried up water, Lin Yue felt heavy.
The entire Netherworld Sect had already been turned into ruins, and the large community of buildings and pavilions was most likely destroyed.
This reconstruction would probably take at least a year.
Those disciples saw that Lin Yue was wearing a simple white robe that only the Master could wear, looking at the black word "You" on the white robe, those ethereal words, caused them to feel a sense of majesty and vicissitudes of life.
"Greetings Master!"
"Good morning, Master!"
"Master!"
Along the way, all of the disciples who were busy with their work bowed to Lin Yue. Although they were very surprised, they did not put up any resistance on their faces.
They had already received the messages from the various elders and knew that the current Master had been replaced by a young man called Lin Yue. He was a disciple of the Suppression Sect Expert and had been recommended by the four Guardian Elders and the previous Master Lee Fengxue to become the Master.
With such a strong background, the disciples of the smaller clans naturally wouldn't feel that anything was amiss. At most, they would feel envious and jealous in private.
Gao Xuan followed by Lin Yue's side, frowning, his expression gloomy as he looked at the destroyed building in front of him.
The Netherworld Great Hall, a place that symbolized the highest authority of the Netherworld Sect, had long been deformed. Several hundred disciples of the Netherworld Sword Sect were busy clearing the ruins, preparing to rebuild it.