Heavenly Lord Asura

Chapter 692: Temple of War

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Inside the villa, there is an exquisite attic with three floors and nine rooms.

The attic is surrounded by a flower garden with hundreds of gorgeous blooming flowers.

It was natural that seven powerful warriors who were at the half-step peerless stage could clean up a villa very quickly.

Within a dozen breaths, the entire villa was spotless, as if it had been washed by running water.

The next step is naturally to arrange accommodation.

After some discussion, Yun Feiyu and his two senior brothers and sisters and Lin Yichen lived on the third floor.

Wu Tian, Gu Tian and Gongsun Haoshu live on the second floor.

Ou Xiaomu and Feng Yihui live on the first floor.

Gradually, night fell, but Beixuan City was brightly lit as if it were daytime.

At some point, a table appeared among the flower beds, on which were several jars of fine wine, the rich aroma of the wine wafting out, making one's mouth water.

A few jars of fine wine were contributed by Yun Feiyu, named 'Thousand Years Shao', which tasted similar to Qiong Niang Lu, but much stronger than Qiong Niang Lu.

Wu Tian and his friends temporarily put aside their past grudges and sat around the table, drinking and chatting while waiting for Feng Yihui.

As a result, the whole jar of wine was finished, and Feng Yihui still hadn't returned. Gongsun Haoshu couldn't help but frown and said, "Two hours have passed, why hasn't he returned yet? Did something unexpected happen?"

Yun Feiyu shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be possible. The city has a clear rule that prohibits fighting. Even if the middle-aged man found Feng Yihui following him secretly, he didn't dare to take action. Maybe he was held back by something."

Lin Yichen said lazily: "I say, with Feng Yihui's fighting power, even if a battle occurs, only the other party will suffer. You guys should stop worrying about it. Come on! Let's drink happily tonight, because after tomorrow, we will be enemies. Let me make it clear in advance that I will not show mercy."

Hearing this, everyone smiled at each other and were about to raise their glasses.

“Crunch!”

At this moment, the door of the villa was suddenly opened, and the person who came was Feng Yihui.

Wu Tian put down his wine glass and asked, "Did you find out any news?"

“It’s a good harvest.”

Feng Yihui nodded, sat down on the chair, and without asking if anyone had drunk before, he directly picked up a wine glass and drank it all. Then he said, "The middle-aged man is called Yuan Doufeng, and he is the cousin of Yuan Hanchi."

"Yuan Hanchi?" Several people were stunned.

Feng Yihui explained: "Yuan Hanchi is the manager of the City Lord's Mansion. He was the one who arranged our identity tokens and residences. It was also his idea to kill us."

"What? Kill us?" Ou Xiaomu was surprised.

Feng Yihui nodded and said, "Yes, when Yuan Doufeng went to find him, he told Yuan Hanchi everything about us, so he had evil intentions and planned to trick us into the No. 1 battle zone tomorrow and catch us all in one fell swoop."

"It's quite ambitious."

Hearing this, several people couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Wu Tian asked in confusion: "What is War Zone No. 1?"

Feng Yihui shook his head and said, "I don't know the details, I only know that War Zone No. 1 is the only battlefield in the Eastern Region that can be entered without medals or military merits."

"It's no big deal. Come on, let's drink. Haha! In terms of strength, I may not be the strongest among us, but when it comes to drinking, you all combined are not enough."

Feng Yihui smiled heroically, picked up a jar of wine, and began to drink it guzzlingly. In less than two breaths, the whole jar of wine was gone.

The terrifying speed made Wutan and others break out in cold sweat.

"Oh my god, what kind of wine is this? It's so delicious." Feng Yihui exclaimed repeatedly, his eyes glowing green as he glanced at the few people.

Gu Tiandao said: "Amitabha, when it comes to wine, the monkey wine treasured by the donor Wu Tian is the best wine in the world."

"Wutian, do you have monkey wine?" Upon hearing this, Feng Yihui's burning gaze was directly fixed on Wutian.

Lin Yichen's eyes sparkled, and he instantly lost all his sleepiness. He said, "It is said that Monkey Wine is the most precious treasure of the monkey tribe. It can not only heal injuries, but also increase cultivation and sublimate the spirit. It can be called a rare treasure of heaven and earth, a priceless treasure. You have such a rare divine wine, but you let us drink this vulgar thousand-year-old wine. Brother Wu, you are too stingy."

"Thousand Years of Burning Vulgarity?"

Hearing this, Yun Yuting was unhappy, snatched the wine glass from Lin Yichen's hand, and said coldly: "Since Qiannian Shao is vulgar, then don't drink it."

"In front of the peerless divine monkey wine, Qiannian Shao is indeed very vulgar. If you don't believe me, just ask them." Lin Yichen smiled faintly and pointed at Ou Xiaomu and others. He wanted to drag them into the water as well. How could he be killed!

Because he calculated correctly, Ou Xiaomu and others also coveted the monkey wine. As long as everyone agreed, Yun Yuting would have no place to vent her anger.

"Seeing that your senior brother is a wine lover, he should know better than us." Gongsun Haoshu said, and the others nodded and directly threw this difficult question to Yun Feiyu.

Yun Feiyu glanced around and said helplessly: "Speaking of divine wine, there is really nothing in the world today that can compare to Monkey Wine."

"Brother, you..."

"Okay, okay, you've been talking about nothing for so long, don't you just want me to take out the monkey wine?" Wutan rolled his eyes and glared at Gu Tian fiercely. With a wave of his hand, a log immediately appeared in front of them.

It’s not that he was reluctant to give up the monkey wine. He only had a dozen bottles of the monkey wine he obtained from the Fire Monkey Tribe more than two hundred years ago. It wouldn’t be a big deal to take one out for everyone to drink. He just hated the feeling of being stabbed in the back.

With a click, Feng Yihui couldn't wait to break the log. Immediately, the intoxicating aroma of wine flooded the few people like an ocean.

Feng Yihui exclaimed, "It is indeed monkey wine. Moreover, from the smell of the wine and the ingredients, it is top-grade monkey wine. If it were me, I would not trade it for a holy object. No wonder Brother Wu hid it and refused to take it out."

Seeing Gu Tian quickly slithering to the side of the log, Yun Yuting said angrily, "You bald ass, what are you trying to steal? Didn't your master teach you that Buddhist disciples can't drink alcohol?"

"Amitabha, wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart. This is the highest mystery of Buddhism."

"What a good way to make the wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart. Tonight, we will not go home until we are drunk, haha..."

At this moment, no matter who they were, their faces were filled with smiles and they were immersed in joy. They didn’t look like enemies at all, but rather like close friends. It was a picture of great joy.

The next morning.

The moment the sun rose, the eight people walked out of the room one after another. When they met again, the smiles from last night were no longer on their faces. They nodded slightly as a greeting, and then went to wash up.

When Gongsun Haoshu and Wu Tian passed by, Gongsun Haoshu asked in a voice transmission: "Do you have any plans?"

"My plan is to let nature take its course. If you have a better plan, you can tell me." Wu Tian responded.

"It's better to just let it happen. After all, we are all smart people. If we plan deliberately, it will be easier to be discovered."

In a brief moment, the two made a decision and then went about their own business.

Half an hour passed quickly, and on the street outside the villa, Yuan Doufeng was walking leisurely with his hands behind his back and a bright smile on his face.

He was very excited when he thought that after today, he would become the richest man in Beixuan City.

As long as you have enough essence, women, cultivation, treasures, what can't be exchanged

When he arrived at the gate of the villa, Yuan Doufeng took a few deep breaths, trying to keep himself in a natural state, then knocked on the wooden door and said loudly: "Brothers, are you ready? If you are, let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened slowly with a creak, and Feng Yihui walked out first. He smiled slightly, bowed to Yuan Doufeng and said, "Senior, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Please come in!"

After glancing at Wutan and the others who walked out one after another, Yuan Doufeng nodded, turned around and led everyone, striding towards the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Just like yesterday, there were few people passing by along the way, let alone hunters with medals.

Yuan Doufeng was familiar with the route, and within half an hour, he brought Wutan and others to an ancient hall.

The main hall covers an area of about a hundred feet and is built of a pitch-black stone. It exudes a cold atmosphere. Above the main door of the hall, there are four large blood-red characters engraved - Temple of War Merits!

After just a few more glances, Wutan felt a overwhelming murderous aura rushing out from the four big characters, pressing down on him like a tide!

"This is the Temple of Military Merit. Remember, after you go in, you cannot make any noise, otherwise you will be kicked out directly." Yuan Doufeng warned.

Wutan nodded, retracted his gaze, turned to look opposite, and saw a huge and towering building standing on the ground, more than a hundred feet high. The whole building was pitch black, exuding a mysterious atmosphere that aroused awe.

This huge thing is the City Lord’s Mansion!

Yuan Doufeng explained: "The War Merit Temple is directly under the jurisdiction of the City Lord, so the War Merit Temple and the City Lord's Mansion are adjacent to each other. Let's go! We can't stay here for too long, otherwise it will cause dissatisfaction among the law enforcers in the City Lord's Mansion."

"Law enforcer?" Wu Tian was stunned.

Yuan Doufeng strode into the Battle Merit Temple, and while walking towards the innermost counter, he explained in a voice transmission: "The law enforcers control the power of life and death in Beixuan City. Apart from the city lord and the deputy city lord, they are the most powerful existence. It is said that each of them is a strong man above the one-star commander level."

"So strong?" Several people's pupils contracted.

"They are that strong. Moreover, the law enforcers are the most ruthless and cold-blooded people. They move in secret and no one knows where they are. But as long as there is fighting in the city, they will immediately appear and kill everyone without asking right or wrong. So in the future, no matter what happens in the city, you must endure it."

Several people nodded and kept this in mind.

They are not really afraid of the so-called law enforcers, but they would like to avoid some troubles if possible.

[PS; Brothers and sisters, happy Mid-Autumn Festival]

(End of this chapter)