In a stone forest.
Wutan stood on a big rock and closed his eyes to rest.
Ling Chenye stood beside Wu Tian, looked at him unhappily, and said, "Brother Fu Chou, should you give me some money for running away?"
Wu Tian opened his eyes, took out a space bracelet from his arms, threw it to Ling Chenye without looking back, and said indifferently: "Take it and go."
"Walk?"
Ling Chenye was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "Where are you going?"
Wu Tian said: "You have avenged your great hatred, you can go wherever you want."
Ling Chenye asked: "What about you? Aren't you going to rob the spirit veins?"
"Not for now."
Wutan shook his head. After destroying six first-class war clans, he obtained twenty spirit veins. Together with the remaining one from the Blood Refining War Clan, there were a total of twenty-one spirit veins. Perhaps this was enough for him to become a Ten Tribulations God.
Ling Chenye took a look at the space bracelet, which contained tens of thousands of magical herbs and several seven-tribulation divine weapons. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart that this guy was too stingy. These treasures seemed like a lot, but they were probably less than one thousandth of what he had gained over the years.
Wu Tian turned to look at him, frowned and said: "Didn't you always want to leave? Now that I let you go, why are you hesitating?"
Ling Chenye said, "Of course I would hesitate. You have to know that I was the one who took you to plunder the spirit veins of various war clans over the years. If the people above knew about this, I, their accomplice, would definitely become their target of death. I am weak and alone, so how could I possibly be their opponent?"
"Up there? Them?"
Wu Tian raised his eyebrows.
Ling Chenye said: "The one above is the Holy Temple, and they are the people of the Holy Temple."
Wu Tian asked: "What kind of force is the Holy Temple?"
"You don't even know about the Holy Temple. Are you from the Holy Realm?" Ling Chenye finished speaking and explained, "The Holy Temple was founded by the Holy Lord himself. It is above all the major war clans and is specifically responsible for maintaining the order of the Holy Realm."
"To come above all the great war clans?"
Wu Tian was extremely surprised and asked, "Do the nine great war clans that defy the heavens also have to obey the orders of the Holy Temple?"
Ling Chenye looked at Wu Tian with disdain and said, "Obviously only an idiot would ask this question."
But before he finished speaking, he found that Wu Tian's eyes became extremely unfriendly. He coughed a few times and smiled flatteringly: "Brother Fu Chou, I didn't mean it. In fact, I don't know much about the Holy Temple. I only know that they are very powerful. Even the king races have to obey their orders, but the nine anti-sky war clans are definitely exceptions."
Wutan nodded. The nine heaven-defying war clans were the pillars of the Holy Realm. Not to mention the Holy Temple, even the Holy Lord himself might not be qualified to command them.
Ling Chenye said: "Brother Fu Chou, do you know the criteria for entering the temple?"
Wu Tian shook his head.
"The minimum standard for entering the temple is to be a Ten Tribulations Divine Spirit, but not every Ten Tribulations Divine Spirit is qualified. Only geniuses who reach the Ten Tribulations Divine Spirit level within a million years are qualified to enter the temple, and they must also pass an assessment."
"In other words, everyone in the temple is at least a Ten Tribulations Divine Spirit."
"And over the years, you have successively destroyed eight first-class races and plundered spirit veins. This will definitely attract the attention of the Holy Temple. If they knew that you collected spirit veins in order to destroy them, they would definitely come forward to deal with you."
"This is what I'm worried about. I am your accomplice, so I must be blamed. How can I, a mere Seven Tribulations God, be their opponent? So I have made up my mind. I want to follow you all the time. This way, my safety can be guaranteed."
Ling Chenye said, his face full of worry.
Wu Tian looked at him deeply and said meaningfully: "Some things cannot be judged by appearance alone. The measures you think are the safest may be more dangerous."
His opponents are the nine heaven-defying war clans and even the entire holy world. Compared with them, the temple is simply a dwarf.
Ling Chenye said: "Anyway, this is my decision."
"up to you."
Wutan said coldly, stood up and continued to fly towards the central area.
Ling Chenye followed him and asked in confusion: "Brother Fu Chou, why are you going to the central area?"
Wu Tian said coldly: "If you want to stay with me, then you have to learn to shut up. I don't like people who talk too much."
"oh."
Ling Chenye responded, feeling somewhat depressed.
Three years later, Wutan and Ling Chenye flew over a mountain range.
Not long after he left, a young man with a pointed chin and monkey-like features emerged from the dense forest below and stood high in the sky.
He looked at the direction where Wutan disappeared, and a strange light flashed in his eyes!
"I didn't expect that I would accidentally encounter the masked man that the major war clans were looking for. If I tell this news to the Holy Soul War Clan, I will definitely get a lot of treasure."
The young man muttered, took out the Earth Elephant Order, and sent a message to someone unknown.
Then he followed.
Holy Soul Fighting Clan!
Inside the hall, the Holy Soul clan leader sat on the throne above, his brows tightly knitted together, looking quite annoyed.
I don’t know how much time passed before an old man in white walked into the hall.
The Holy Soul Clan leader immediately raised his head, looked at the old man in white expectantly, and asked, "Great Elder, how is it going? Is there any news about the masked man?"
The old man in white shook his head and said, "In the past three years, the masked man seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. He never tried to rob other warrior clans of their spiritual veins again. The clan members I sent out couldn't find any trace of him. I guess he may have obtained enough spiritual veins and is now hiding somewhere in seclusion."
The Holy Soul Clan leader said: "Whether he is in seclusion or not, we must find him before other warriors."
The old man in white said, "Patriarch, forgive me for being blunt, but the strength and identity of the masked man are unknown, and his style of doing things is clear to us. I think we should try not to interfere in this matter if we can."
The Holy Spirit Clan leader said, "I understand what you mean. As long as he doesn't cause any trouble for us, we can just sit back and do nothing, right?"
"Yes, but why are you so eager to find him, Patriarch?" The old man in white was puzzled.
The Holy Soul Clan leader sneered and said, "It concerns Song'er's future, so of course I am anxious."
"How come you are related to the young patriarch again?" The old man in white frowned.
The Holy Soul Clan leader said, "Of course there is a connection, and it's a very deep connection. Do you know that the Holy Temple sent Mo Yuyang and others here this time, not to kill the masked man."
The old man in white asked, "Why is that?"
The Holy Soul Clan leader said: "Persuade the masked man to enter the temple. In other words, Mo Yuyang and others came here to recruit them."
"I see."
The old man in white suddenly realized and said, “So the clan leader wants to please Mo Yuyang.”
The Holy Soul clan leader nodded and said, "Yes, three years ago, Mo Yuyang told me that he had been accepted as a disciple by the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall. After these three years, I believe that other war clans must have received the news and are probably trying every means to please him and curry favor with him.
If we can find the masked man before other war clans, it will be a great achievement. When that happens, Mo Yuyang will be happy and will naturally do his best to help Song'er. It may even be possible to introduce Song'er to the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall.
If Song'er is valued by the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall, our Saint Soul War Clan will surely prosper in the future. One day, it is not impossible for us to break away from the fate of being a branch, surpass the Tiandu War Clan, and replace it."
"Replace it!"
The old man in white was shocked, his eyes sparkled, and he said with a shrug: "For the future of our Holy Soul Fighting Clan, the clan leader really has good intentions!"
The Holy Soul Clan leader said in a deep voice: "As long as I can escape the fate of the branch, as long as I can trample the Tiandu War Clan under my feet, no matter what it costs me, I will not hesitate!"
"Tatta..."
At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded, and a middle-aged man in purple clothes walked into the hall quickly and said in surprise: "Brother, clan leader, there is news about the masked man."
"where?"
The Holy Soul Clan leader suddenly stood up.
The old man in white was also cheered up.
The purple-robed man said, "Just now, a tribe member reported that someone saw a masked man flying through the sky in a mountain range, and this mountain range is near Holy Spirit City."
The Holy Soul Patriarch asked, "Where is he going now?"
The purple-clothed man said, "We don't know where he went, but the person who reported the news has been following the masked man and monitoring his every move."
The Holy Soul Clan leader said anxiously: "Okay, let's go and meet him immediately!"
“Buzz!”
Suddenly, a buzzing sound was heard.
"etc!"
The purple-robed man said hurriedly, then took out the Earth Elephant Order, immersed his mind into it, and a smile immediately appeared on his rough face. He looked up at the two of them and said, "Chief, brother, the tribesmen told me that the messenger said that the masked man might pass through Holy Soul City."
"Then let's go to Holy Soul City and wait for him."
The Fighting Soul Clan leader said in surprise.
Before he finished speaking, the three disappeared without a trace.
Let’s talk about Wu Tian again!
He and Ling Chenye were running one after the other, galloping across the sky and earth.
Suddenly, Ling Chenye raised his eyebrows and looked back. Hundreds of millions of miles away, he saw a young man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks.
"Is it a coincidence that the place he is going is the same direction as ours? Or is he following us?"
Ling Chenye muttered.
Wu Tian said calmly: "He is following us."
"How do you know? If he was really following us, why didn't he hide carefully?" Ling Chenye was puzzled.
Wu Tian said: "He has been following us since we set out. Do you think he is following us? As for why he didn't hide, I think he just wants to play a psychological game and deliberately make us think that the place he is going is the same direction as us."
"If you knew that, why didn't you kill him?"
Ling Chenye was suspicious. Based on this guy's personality, if he really found someone following him, wouldn't he have eliminated him long ago
Did he change his gender
Wu Tian said calmly: "He is just a small fry. Is there any point in killing him? The person behind him is the big fish."
"I knew it, this guy can't change his nature. Turns out he's planning to play the long game and hook the big fish." Ling Chen muttered.
Half an hour later, a city came into their sight.
This is the Holy Soul City!
It is also the secular base of the Holy Soul Fighting Clan.
(End of this chapter)