super magic

Chapter 682
The central square fell silent, and everyone knew who the master of Fushen Hall was talking about.

Yuan Shi!

Now this name is very popular in the world of longevity and in the Seven Great Temples.

The Temple of Coercion Talisman, not long ago defeated Qin Changkong at Emperor Luoshan, leaving behind a burial place for longevity, I am the only one who speaks like this.

You know, the latter is a small leader with a grand reputation, which cannot be compared with ordinary disciples.

This battle is of extraordinary significance and far-reaching impact.

Three days ago, this famous person even met with several other small leaders outside the Central King City, resulting in conflicts.

One after another, one piece has already gone viral.

It can be said that every move of this man can become the focus of attention of the longevity world.

There are many rumors about him. Some people say that he is of the blood of the Qin clan and has been hidden very deeply. Except for the Lord of the Sword God, almost no one knows his identity.

For a moment, the entire central square boiled.

Everyone is watching, as if they are looking for who is Yuan Shi, after all, very few people have actually seen him.

"Even the former Palace Master noticed you." Qin Changkong frowned slightly.

Qin Shizong is different from Qin Yitian, the latter has only been in charge of the Fushen Temple for more than ten years, and his strength and prestige cannot be compared with the former.

Among the seven palace masters, Qin Shizong's qualifications are considered old.

His words immediately caught the attention of several other big shots.

Qin Jianxin's old god was there, shaking the wine gourd in his hand, narrowing his eyes slightly: "What? It's rare for us to have a talent in the Sword God Temple, and it actually alarmed you?"

"The talents of the Sword God Temple are also the talents of the Qin clan, so I naturally want to take a look."

As he spoke, Qin Shizong took a step forward. His cold gaze was like a big sun, reflecting the sky, and the entire central square vibrated violently.

"He dares to do it?" Qin Yu's complexion changed suddenly.

I just feel a solid pressure coming from all directions, penetrating the world and everywhere.

Under this pressure, he couldn't help himself, his body was on the verge of falling, and it seemed that even his soul was about to fall into a deep sleep.

"Very courageous."

Qin Jianxin was so angry that he shouted violently, and the sword light from his fingertips rushed out, bursting out.

boom……

Qin Shizong's complexion changed suddenly, and when he raised his hand, ten thousand runes flew out, colliding with the sword light like a torrent of rebellion.

The terrible aftermath soared into the sky, revealing the power of terrifying destruction.

This is the power of the hall master level, even if it is only tentative, it is still not something ordinary disciples can bear.

Under the sweeping aftermath of this kind, even a gangster-level giant would have to drink his hatred.

"enough."

Qin Huatian, the master of the Martial God Hall, yelled loudly, and with a light dance of his sleeves, he suppressed the aftermath.

"This is the altar for offering sacrifices to the heavens, do you still look like palace masters?" Qin Huatian said coldly.

Qin Jianxin's eyes were lightly focused, and his murderous intent arose.

"Playing with talismans, if you dare to make a move again, I will destroy your talisman temple."

Qin Jianxin had no taboos, and roared sharply.

This sentence immediately made the other hall masters frown.

"pass."

Beside, the beautiful woman in white robe said displeasedly.

The master of the God of Medicine, Qin Jiyue, is not too old, second only to Qin Jiuyin, the master of the God of the Realm.

But speaking of it is very important, it is really because of the special status of the Temple of Medicine, the other six temples are on good terms with it, and they don't want to offend easily.

"The Undefeated Sword!? No wonder the patriarch spared no effort to seek you back to deal with that man." Qin Shizong sneered.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone changed their colors slightly.

That man should not be mentioned lightly, especially on this occasion.

"Enough is enough, today is the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, Shi Zong, you have crossed the line." Qin Huatian said coldly.

He has a high status and old qualifications. Usually, when the patriarch is away, he presides over all affairs of the clan.

"Crossing the line?" Qin Zongshi sneered: "I think the origin of this little guy from the Sword God Temple is unknown, and he should be strictly censored."

"That little guy named Yuanshi?" Qin Huatian's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I remember that the seed player of the Sword God Temple this time is that kid."

Qin Xuanqi, the master of the Temple of Soldiers, spoke. He is a burly man with a burly figure, as tall as a hill.

"The Sword God Palace has not been around for many years, and it is really strange that a dark horse suddenly appeared." Qin Jiuyin, the Lord of the World God Palace, sneered.

"I heard that this son has trained a clone of a primitive ancient demon, and he uttered wild words in Diluo Mountain."

"Many disciples of Emperor Luoshan died this time, and it seems to be related to this son."

"It's indeed a bit suspicious. For so many years, the Sword God Temple doesn't seem to have any decent talents."

The masters of the six halls, except for the master of the Killing God, Qin Yusheng, all expressed their views.

Qin Jianxin watched, pinning the gourd in his hand to his waist, his eyes swept across, and he showed a sneer.

"The Sword God Palace has been in decline for many years, why? Are you afraid?"

"Joke, what is our identity? Will we be afraid of a brat?" Qin Jiuyin said with a smirk.

"The moon can be cloudy and sunny, and the mountains can be high or low. How do you know that he is not the next Qin Wentian, who will be in charge of the Sword God Temple?" Qin Jianxin laughed loudly.

Before the words fell, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky, infecting the sky.

The masters of the six halls stared at Qin Jianxin with different expressions.

It seems that the name that cannot be mentioned contains infinite magic power, causing ripples in these god-like bosses.

In the central square, there was no sound, and all the disciples were silent.

Everyone knows that that man's name is a taboo, because of him 20 years ago, a turmoil swept the entire longevity world, which triggered the biggest civil turmoil in the Qin clan since the emperor of longevity.

"Qin Jianxin, do you know what you're talking about?" Qin Jiuyin gritted his teeth.

"You don't need to say much, you'll know when you see it." Qin Huatian raised his hand, suppressing all kinds of criticisms, not wanting to spend more time on this topic.

Qin Jiuyin took a look, but didn't speak. He knew that for the Lord of the Martial God Hall, that man was even more unspeakable.

"Where is Yuan Shi, come forward." Qin Huatian shouted coldly, and his voice spread throughout the central square.

Everyone is switching to wait and see, wanting to see this legendary existence.

"You..." Qin Changkong wanted to say something.

Qin Yu shook his head, took a deep breath, and immediately stepped out.

In an instant, one after another looked at him, including surprise, doubt, admiration, awe, and jealousy... all kinds of emotions were brewing in this crowd.

Immediately, people backed away automatically, giving way to a path.

Qin Yu walked towards the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven.

The masters of the Seven Great Halls stood aloft and looked down at him.

"Primitive ancient demon, it really is the original ancient demon. It has been many years since the immortal from Brahma Palace passed away." Qin Jiyue, the master of the Temple of Medicine God, said softly.

"Stop."

Just when Qin Yu was about to board the altar, a loud shout sounded.

Qin Yu stopped in his tracks and looked up at the towering altar.

"You can't move in all directions, and you can sit firmly on a purple golden lotus. You really are a good seedling." Qin Huatian's eyes were as bright as a sword, and he couldn't help sighing: "It's just that your eyes look too much like a person."

(End of this chapter)