Destiny Martial God

Qingyun Peak, Yinyue Pavilion!

"What pressure can I have!"

Facing Liu Guangwei's teasing, Yu Haoran said slightly arrogantly.

"When Yu Haoran is twenty years old, I don't dare to say whether I will be able to comprehend the power of the law and break through to the realm of Martial Saint, but I am still very confident that I will be able to break through to the seventh level of Martial Emperor or above."

However, everyone at the scene felt that Yu Haoran's slightly arrogant statement just now was taken for granted.

After all, with Yu Haoran's current speed of advancement, as well as his ever-increasing talent and potential, it took more than three years. I'm afraid his statement just now was somewhat self-effacing.

"Ninth Junior Brother, younger brothers and sisters, all junior brothers, I'm sorry!"

Just when Yu Haoran was discussing with his brothers and sisters how to quickly improve their cultivation without affecting their foundation, after nearly half an hour of thinking, Chu Zhongyu finally figured it out and removed the magic weapon that blocked the sound. Then he came in front of everyone and apologized sincerely.

"Senior Brother, what are you doing?" Liu Guangwei quickly stood up and stopped him.

"Junior brothers, during this time, my mind has been completely deceived by the power of the sect leader. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, I must have done a lot of things that are sorry and even hurt all the junior brothers. I hereby apologize to you. "

"Senior Brother, you have done nothing wrong to us, and we are all willing to help you."

Huang Zonghua, who is good at persuading, while persuading Chu Zhongyu, winked at Yu Haoran who was still sitting cross-legged with his knees bent and did not get up.

However, facing Huang Zonghua's gesture with his eyes, Yu Haoran did not stand up. He just looked directly into Chu Zhongyu's eyes and asked.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it!" Chu Zhongyu nodded and replied.

"Have you figured it out yet?"

"I figured it out!"

"What is the time limit given to yourself?" Yu Haoran continued to ask with a suddenly louder voice.

"Two years!" He closed his eyes, an expression of indecision appeared on his face, and finally the indecision turned into a look of determination.

After opening his eyes again, Chu Zhongyu said firmly.

"Willingly?"

"Willingly!"

"It's okay, you didn't disappoint me!"

Choosing the shortest time given by himself shows that Chu Zhongyu not only understands the current situation of Baichimen, but also shows that he knows that all this is because of himself.

Therefore, Yu Haoran nodded with satisfaction and praised with deep relief.

"Elder brother, sit down!"

Then, he pointed at the grass next to him, and while indicating, Yu Haoran sighed.

"Elder brother, maybe you are still a little unconvinced, or maybe you have some illusions about the sect's revenge."

"But I tell you the truth, in about two years at most, you will find that the current situation of the sect is far more serious than what I said."

"Ninth Junior Brother, Senior Brother, I don't have any dissatisfaction in my heart, but as you said, I still have some illusions about the sect."

Turning his head to look at the sect, Chu Zhongyu said in a complicated tone.

"After all, the Bai Chi Sect is also a second-rate sect with a heritage of more than thousands of years. How can it be defeated easily?"

As for Chu Zhongyu still having illusions about the sect, Yu Haoran did not say anything more or reveal more inside information.

He wanted to leave all this to time and let the ruthless reality pierce Chu Zhongyu's fantasy.

Then, Yu Haoran began to change the topic and stopped talking about sad topics.

However, Chu Zhongyu stopped him.

"Junior Brother Ninth, I am here to come to you this time. In addition to wanting to meet my brothers and sisters, I also have a very important thing to ask you about." Seeing Yu Haoran intending to change the subject, Chu Zhongyu quickly stopped him.

"What's going on?" Yu Haoran asked with a frown.

"Junior Brother Ninth, I wonder if you have heard of Qin Meng?"

While explaining, Chu Zhongyu took out a glittering invitation from his storage bag. It was entirely made of purple gold, which is a hundred times more valuable than gold.

After recalling it carefully, Yu Haoran found that he had never heard of Qin Meng in his previous life, so he took the invitation from Chu Zhongyu, opened it and took a closer look.

The content of the invitation was very simple, that is, the Great Qin Empire would hold an alliance oath meeting in Xianyang, the capital of the Great Qin Empire, on January 28, the day before the Lunar New Year.

"Elder brother, when was the Qin Alliance established and what forces were involved?" Yu Haoran asked doubtfully as he closed the invitation made by Zijin.

Facing Haoran's questioning, Chu Zhongyu replied with a wry smile.

"Junior Brother Ninth, after receiving the invitation from the envoy of the Great Qin Empire, I specifically checked the secret letters and information left by the previous sect leaders. There was no mention of any news about the Qin Alliance."

"Then, I went to visit the twelve elders, Vice Sect Master Lie and Master Gao Feng. They also didn't know what the Qin League was about."

After hearing Chu Zhongyu's explanation, Yu Haoran became more doubtful.

Then, he turned to look at He Ruyu, hoping to get information about the Qin Alliance from the Xiangshan Bandit Group, which was better informed and had inextricable ties with the Qin Empire.

Unfortunately, He Ruyu also shook his head in confusion.

"Qin Meng!"

Closing his eyes, he whispered the word "Qin Meng" in his mouth, and his mind began to recall the development of the Qin Empire in his previous life.

In the end, he seemed to have guessed the meaning of Qin Meng, and also roughly understood why the senior brother and He Ruyu didn't know about Qin Meng.

"Big Brother, what do you mean?"

Although he guessed the reason why the Great Qin Empire held the Qin League, Yu Haoran did not reveal it, but only questioned Chu Zhongyu's invitation to him.

"Ninth Junior Brother, this...!"

Faced with Haoran's questioning, Chu Zhongyu, who had just figured it out and readjusted his mentality, answered a little embarrassedly.

"Big Brother, do you want me to represent Baichimen and go to Xianyang, the capital of the Great Qin Empire, to participate in the Qin League?" Chu Zhongyu's shyness made it easy for Yu Haoran to guess his true thoughts, so he asked directly.

"Alas!"

As soon as Yu Haoran guessed his thoughts, Chu Zhongyu did not continue to hide them and explained everything.

It turned out that there had been more than one bloody conflict between Baichimen and the Great Qin Empire due to critical reasons.

Although in recent years, Baichimen has been in a defensive and even retreating situation due to factional struggles, which has led to a sharp decline in strength.

But the grievances accumulated over hundreds of years will not disappear just because Baichimen retreats.

Therefore, after learning that they need to go to Xianyang City, the capital of the Great Qin Empire, to participate in the Qin Alliance, both the twelve elders, Lie Yan and Gao Luanping refused to represent Baichimen in the Qin Alliance on the grounds that they were in seclusion and breaking through.

In desperation, he could only trouble Yu Haoran again, hoping that he could represent Baichimen to participate in the Qin Alliance in Xianyang.