"If it's not convenient to say it, then forget it. I'm just asking casually."
Ding Ning immediately understood and said considerately.
"Forget it. Anyway, it's not the first time I've made a fool of myself. Now we're on the same side. It's okay to tell you, but you have to promise me that you will never tell anyone. Otherwise, the tribe will never let me go."
Perhaps women were born with a special feeling for their first person, or perhaps Ye Manyao had been completely conquered by Ding Ning. After gritting her teeth, she decided to say it.
"Don't worry. No matter what, you're still my woman. How could I possibly harm you?"
Ding Ning made a solemn vow.
If it was said that he only wanted to conquer the Sacred Maiden Tribe by conquering Ye Manyao, the patriarch, now, he really had a trace of feelings for this woman.
After all, Ye Manyao was not as vicious and ruthless as Ye Xiao. She previously targeted Duxing only because of the factional struggle within the tribe. This kind of thing was inevitable no matter where it was.
What's more, when the two of them had sex, Ye Manyao had made it clear that she was the patriarch, and it was impossible to marry him like Duxing. Therefore, when they got out of this door, she would not admit that she had had any relationship with him.
Although this was exactly what Ding Ning wanted, after all, she gave him her first time. It was impossible to say that he didn't have any psychological feelings of guilt.
"In fact, not only my Sacred Maiden Tribe, but other Sacred Sects have had genius disciples with special physiques who were taken away by the people of the three Sacred Temples in the past hundreds of years. The Sacred Sects dare not provoke them. Even if they are reluctant, they have to compromise for the sake of the overall situation."
Ye Manyao's face flashed with a touch of anger, and she said while gritting her teeth.
This was the greatest shame of the Sacred Sects, but they could only bear it silently. They didn't even dare to let the disciples in the sect know. They could only carefully fabricate the lie that the disciples who were forcibly taken away by the Sacred Temples were "missing" or had an accident. Otherwise, the Sacred Sects would have no face left.
They couldn't even protect their own disciples, and they didn't even have the courage to fight. If the news spread, where was the dignity of the Sacred Sects? Who would be willing to join the Sacred Sects?
This answer was not out of Ding Ning's expectation. He did not admire the Holy Gate's actions, but he did not despise them either. After all, it was human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. It was really stupid to fight against a rock with an egg, knowing that one's strength was inferior to the other.
"Everyone knows that a hundred years ago, our Holy Gate's ancestors entered the Devil Abyss in search of a fortuitous opportunity to break through, but they never returned. However, they don't know the truth. It's true that they entered the Devil Abyss in search of a breakthrough, but it's not true that their lifespans were nearing the end."
Ye Manyao revealed another shocking secret with a bitter face. "The existence of the three Sacred Temples is like the Sword of Damocles on our necks. Our Holy Gate's ancestors didn't want to see the Sacred Sects humiliated again, so after a secret discussion a hundred years ago, they decided to risk their lives and enter the Devil Abyss in search of a breakthrough. They wanted to obtain powerful strength to get rid of the threat of the Sacred Temples. However, they didn't expect that they would never return, causing the strength of our Sacred Sects to become weaker and weaker. Otherwise, with the prestige of the Sacred Sects that you have offended previously, how could they let you go so easily?"
Ding Ning suddenly understood. No wonder the Sacred Martial Arts experts of the various Sacred Sects entered the Devil Abyss in search of a breakthrough a hundred years ago. At that time, he was still wondering why the experts of the Sacred Sects were coincidentally nearing the end of their lifespans. It turned out that there was another secret behind this.
Moreover, during this period of time, he had made many enemies of the Sacred Sects. He had trampled on the face of the Sacred Sects with all his strength, but he didn't see the Sacred Sects retaliate too fiercely. He even thought that the Sacred Sects were exaggerating and living up to their reputation.
But now it seemed that it was not that the Sacred Sects didn't want to retaliate, but that they didn't have the strength to do so. After all, the top experts of the Sacred Sects had entered the Devil Abyss, and there were only a few experts left in the tribe. They were strong in appearance but weak in reality. They were afraid that if they really fought with him to the death, other forces would have the opportunity to take advantage of them.
"After returning to the tribe tomorrow, the Holy-goddess Tribe will immediately seal the mountain. They probably won't come out before the opening of the Heaven-accessing Secret Land. So, during this period of time, if the Palace of Death makes trouble for you, I can't help you even if I want to. Don't blame me."
Ye Manyao said apologetically.
The Old Ancestor had specifically told her not to tell Ding Ning about the sealing of the mountain. After all, it would be suspected of sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, which would easily make Ding Ning unhappy.
But it was not a lie that girls were extroverted. Even if she had never thought of marrying Ding Ning, she had already regarded him as her man in her heart and didn't hide anything from him.
Ding Ning saw the worry in her eyes and felt a little warm in his heart. Although Ye Yushan's decision to seal the mountain seemed a little unreasonable, from the perspective of the tribe's safety, such a choice was understandable. Moreover, Ye Manyao, the leader of the tribe, had given her body to him, so he couldn't blame them for anything.
Patting her perky buttocks, Ding Ning said confidently, "Don't worry. Although the Three Sacred Halls are powerful, I'm not to be trifled with. It's fine if they don't provoke me, but if they dare to provoke me, I'll make sure they can't go back."
"I know you have experts protecting you, but you must not underestimate the enemy. In the past, there was no lack of Half-step God-level experts in the Bloodline Ancient Martial Clans, but they still became a thing of the past. The strength of the Sacred Halls is absolutely not to be underestimated."
Ye Manyao saw that he was full of confidence and obviously didn't take it seriously, so she reminded him with concern.
"Oh right, if you didn't mention this, I almost forgot. That Sacred Hall could even kill Half-step God-level experts, could it be that there are experts beyond Half-step God-level in the Sacred Hall?"
Ding Ning suddenly thought of something and asked hurriedly.
He couldn't understand it no matter how much he thought about it. The upper limit of power that this world could accommodate was at most Half-step God-level, so how did the Sacred Hall kill the Half-step God-level experts of the Bloodline Ancient Martial Clans?
"I'm not sure if there are experts beyond Half-step God-level, but I know that the strength of the Sacred Hall's people far surpasses warriors of the same level. According to the ancestors of the tribe, Death God Temple only sent three Half-step God-level experts, but they easily killed six Half-step God-level experts of the Bloodline Ancient Martial Clans."
Ye Manyao said with a hint of fear in her eyes.
Ding Ning's brows furrowed into a big knot when he heard this, but his heart was in turmoil.
Three Half-step God-level experts killed twice as many warriors of the same level as them. What did this mean?
It meant that they could easily fight one against two, and had at least twice the battle prowess of warriors of the same level.
This made him realize that he might be in big trouble this time. After all, being invincible among those of the same level had always been his privilege. But now, the Sacred Hall's people obviously had the ability to fight beyond their level.
However, it wasn't hard to understand. After all, the Sacred Hall had been searching for geniuses with special constitutions for so many years to bring back and train. It would be strange if these geniuses who were so carefully trained did not have battle prowess that far surpassed those of the same level.
This not only made Ding Ning fearless, but also made his blood boil. His battle intent kept rising. He wanted to see who was stronger, those geniuses with special constitutions or him, an Awakened with three bloodlines that had been tempered as a weapon.
Feeling the terrifying battle intent that kept rising around Ding Ning, Ye Manyao's eyes widened in shock. Although this young man was extremely domineering and fierce, she had always thought that he was only relying on the protection of the experts around him.
But only now did she realize that she was wrong. It was true that he had experts protecting him, but his own strength was definitely not to be underestimated.
At least, she felt that she was definitely no match for this young man in front of her, whether it was on the bed or on the ground.
This surprised and delighted her. Her beautiful eyes sparkled with a strange light. How old was he? He was at most in his early twenties this year, but he already had such great strength. If he was given another eight or ten years, what kind of terrifying strength would he have?
"Manyao, no matter what, I have to thank you this time. But, I want to give you a piece of advice."
Ding Ning noticed her abnormality and realized that he had unintentionally exposed his strength. He hurriedly restrained his aura and looked at her seriously.
"Speak."
Ye Manyao looked at him with somewhat blurred eyes. She felt that she was somewhat reluctant to leave him. There wasn't much time left. Should she ask for another round? That feeling of wanting to die made her sink into it, unable to extricate herself.
It couldn't be helped. This guy's combat power was too strong. She couldn't take turns. She could only do it in waves. Of course, this wave was exclusive to her. He would still do it in waves.
Ding Ning looked at her amorous look and couldn't help but secretly laugh. This woman, she was about to be abused like a dog, but she still wanted more. Her spirit was really praiseworthy.
If his wife was as "unrepentant" as her, then he wouldn't have to work so hard to frequently "visit" her in the middle of the night.
But no matter what, she was also his woman. Ding Ning restrained his mind, held her face, and said seriously, "Manyao, don't use a secret method to engrave talismans in your body in order to improve your strength. It is harmful to you and will eventually destroy you."
Ye Manyao's face changed, and her charming thoughts immediately disappeared. She stared at him seriously and said, "How did you know? Did Martial Uncle Linglong tell you? "
It was no wonder that she was suspicious. After all, engraving talismans in the body and exerting the combat power beyond the shackles of the curse was the biggest secret that the Holy-goddess Tribe relied on to survive. Even Night Lone Ranger didn't know about it. Only Ye Linglong knew the inside story.
"No, Ye Linglong is loyal to the Holy-goddess Tribe. She will not tell the secrets of the tribe to outsiders. I am a grandmaster of matrix, how can I not feel the fluctuation of the matrix in your body?"
Ding Ning said confidently, but he muttered in his heart, "I said outsiders. Linglong is my wife, but I am not an outsider." Ye Manyao looked at him with a complicated look.
He didn't know whether she believed his words or not, but she didn't continue to pursue it. She showed a bitter look on her face and sighed tiredly, "If there is a choice, no one will be willing to engrave talismans in the body. The pain is not something that ordinary people can bear. But if the tribe wants to continue, and we don't want to be enslaved and bullied, we can only use this method to have the strength beyond the curse of the bloodline to protect the rights and interests of our Holy-goddess Tribe. Although our bloodline holds the greatest power of the Holy-goddess Tribe, we also bear the greatest responsibility. In fact, sometimes when I think about it, I really envy Lone Ranger. She can stay with the person she loves, and she doesn't have to care about those messy things. How free and unfettered she is."
Ding Ning was silent. At this moment, he suddenly felt sorry for the woman in front of him.
This world was fair. If there was gain, there would be loss. Although she was the leader of the tribe and had supreme power, and seemed to be very glorious on the surface, in fact, the pressure she bore behind her back was unimaginable to outsiders.
Externally, she had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the tribe's face and fighting against foreign enemies. Internally, she also had to guard against the betrayal of the "foundation" of the tribe like Qingyu.
It should be known that these "foundation" were not native to the Holy-goddess Tribe, but children adopted from the outside world. Even if they were brainwashed from an early age, who could guarantee that they would not be disloyal after discovering that the Holy-goddess Tribe was restricted by the curse of the bloodline and could not break through the Holy Martial Arts Realm?
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