Heavenly Lord Asura

Entering the Resource Hall, Wutian did not see the purple-clothed woman, only some fresh faces, there were five people in total.

Those who wanted to come to the Resource Hall had already died under the five ancestors of Kunpeng.

A woman in red greeted me, and was about to speak, Wutian waved her hand and said, "I'm not here to exchange, nor to buy or sell. Take me to meet the Third Hall Master."

The woman in red smiled and asked, "Excuse me, have you got in touch with the Lord of the Third Hall first?"

Wutian shook his head.

The attitude of the woman in red immediately changed 180 degrees, and she said indifferently: "Sorry, the Lord of the Three Halls is busy now and will not receive anyone."

Wutian shook his head. This woman was far worse than the original purple-clothed woman and others in terms of dealing with people.

He did not continue to talk nonsense, and walked straight to the training room.

Seeing that she was being ignored, the woman in red felt very shameless, and shouted sternly, "Stop me!"

With this shout, the other four people in the Resource Hall were alarmed.

The four of them swarmed up and stood in front of Wutian. When Wutian's cultivation base was clearly seen, a trace of contempt rose in their eyes.

One of the men in black asked, "Zhu Yan, what does he do?"

The red-robed woman Yingying came and said with a sneer: "He wants to meet the Lord of the Three Halls, and he plans to break into it."

Hearing the words, the black-clothed man immediately raised his mouth with a trace of disdain, and said: "A mere nine-tribulation god, what qualifications do you have to meet the Three Hall Master?"

The ridicule in the eyes of the three people next to him is also unabashed.

Wutian glanced at the five people, turned and strode away.

Until now, the Lord of the Three Halls had not appeared, enough to show that she was not in the Hall of Resources.

As for these five people, he really didn't bother to pay attention.

Because at first glance, they knew that the five had just arrived in the Resource Hall, and they finally entered the temple. Naturally, they were arrogant and showed a sense of ambition.

Seeing Wutian leaving, the ridicule on Zhu Yan's five faces became stronger.

One of the white-clothed men suddenly said, "Everyone, how do I feel that this person is a bit familiar? Do you think this person is a big man?"

"Don't be kidding, it's just a **** of the Nine Tribulations, how could it be a big man? I think it's someone's entourage at most."

"We are all members of the temple now. We are no longer what we used to be, but we can no longer follow people's words as we did before, but only promise."

"Yes, we control the assets of the Resource Hall. Whoever dares to be arrogant in front of us in the future, Mao won't even want to get one."

The five people are so complacent, they have almost forgotten.

Wutian walked out of the Resource Hall and rushed directly to the Shenling Peak, but halfway above, he met a beautiful woman who was graceful and luxurious, her charm still existed, and her aura was unfathomable. She was not the Lord of the Third Hall and who was she? ?

When I saw Wutian, the Lord of the Three Halls was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: "Huh, Fu Chou, you are not dead?"

Wutian strode over and said, "I have seen the Lord of the Three Halls."

The Lord of the Third Hall smiled and said: "Just come back, come and come, sit with the main hall for a while."

"Three hall masters, there is no need to sit. I am here this time to fulfill my promise." After Wu Tian finished speaking, he took out the two blood sun **** irons from the space bracelet and handed them to the hands of the third hall master.

"You really found it?"

Looking at the two blood sun **** irons, the third hall master was extremely surprised.

Wutian smiled and said: "It can only be said that it is good luck. By the way, Third Hall Master, did you see my entourage when you counted the losses?"

"Guardian?"

The Lord of the Three Halls was taken aback.

Wutian said: "My entourage is called Ling Chenye."

"Ling Chenye..."

The Lord of the Three Halls thought a little, shook his head and said: "I don't know, because I just figured out an approximate."

Wutian lost consciousness for a while, and it seemed that Ling Chenye had also died in the catastrophe six months ago.

"Ugh!"

Wutian sighed softly, and said, "The three hall masters are busy with business, so I won’t bother you. By the way, the five in the resource hall, the three hall masters should be adjusted so as not to cause trouble to the temple later. ."

After all, he broke through the air and left.

"The five?"

A trace of doubt rose in the head of the Three Halls, but she soon understood Wutian's meaning, and her brows were raised slightly, and the figure flickered, and descended to the Resource Hall.

"I have seen the three hall masters."

The five Zhu Yan worshipped immediately.

The Lord of the Third Hall asked: "Has anyone come to the main hall before?"

Zhu Yan shook her head and said, "No."

"Really do not have?"

The Lord of the Third Hall asked again.

"Really not."

The five people looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

The Lord of the Third Hall was furious and coldly shouted: "Where did you borrow the courage to lie in front of this temple? Do you think that you have the right to be innocent when you enter the temple?"

"Three hall masters, we are wrong, begging the third hall master to spare us this time!"

The five Zhu Yan immediately bowed to the ground, their faces full of panic.

The Lord of the Three Halls said coldly: "If you have such arrogant and domineering dispositions, you are not qualified to enter the temple. At the beginning, the main hall was blind and brought you back. Starting today, you will all exercise the dead customs of the main hall. Within half a year, If your performance still fails to satisfy this temple, all will be expelled from the temple and never admitted!"

"Three hall masters, we must change it, and please open the net!"

The five hurriedly begged.

The Lord of the Third Hall shouted: "If you don't get out, you will be driven out of the temple now!"

The five people trembled, got up quickly, bowed and left.

"It's so shameless to even dare to lie to this temple!"

The Lord of the Third Hall was so angry that she wanted to turn over the table, but then she had a headache again. The Resource Hall couldn't be without manpower, but where should I find a suitable candidate?

Let's talk about the five Zhu Yan.

After leaving the Palace of Resources, the five faces immediately became gloomy.

Zhu Yanhan said: "It must be the masked man before, who gave a small report to the Lord of the Three Halls!"

The black man snorted coldly: "Don't let me know who he is, otherwise I will kill him!"

But at this moment, a cold word sounded: "In Fu Qiu's eyes, you are all just clowns, don't provoke him, because the consequences are not yours."

This person is Leng Yue, she just happened to have something to go to the Resource Hall, and she happened to hear the dialogue between the five people. For the sake of the people of the same temple, she couldn't help but remind.

Zhu Yan frowned and said, "Who are you?"

Leng Yue stopped, turned her head and glanced at the five people, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that Fu Qiu is someone you can't afford to offend, because he is one of the candidates for the inner temple, even if there are two In the presence of the main hall master, he is also qualified to kill you."

After that, she turned her head and continued to fly towards the Resource Hall.

"What? The mask man is actually one of the candidates for the inner temple?"

"He has been listed as a key training object?"

The five were stunned on the spot.

The white-clothed man suddenly said, "I remembered. Three months ago, I heard Qi Liang Zhizun say that three people went to the Western Continent to perform missions, and their lives and deaths remained unknown. One of them was Fu Chou!"

The black-clothed man said: "I also remembered that this Fu Qiu was the executioner who destroyed eight first-class races including the Seven Kills!"

"What? It's him!"

Zhu Yan was completely dumbfounded!

If it's just Fu Qiu, few people may know it, but if you want to talk about the executioners who destroyed eight first-class races, then in the Eastern Continent, all races with a certain status are probably known to everyone.

They really didn't expect that the masked man they thought was an entourage would actually be this murderer!

When they think of this murderous man's methods, they can't help but sweat!

At this moment, all the revenge and the disdain disappeared, leaving only a panic.

The five people, like earth-colored faces, flew towards the portal tremblingly.

When it came to the portal, the portal was in full bloom, and a young man in black walked out of it.

Standing in front of the portal, the young man in black looked at the five Zhu Yan, wondering what happened to these five? Why are my legs trembling even standing?

Zhu Yan shouted: "Go away, don't get in the way!"

The white-clothed man said solemnly: "Who are you? You dare to break into the temple without permission, and you can't die?"

"To be honest, are you a spy from the Western Continent?"

The other three also glared at the black-clothed youth.

The black-clothed youth is only the Seven Tribulations God, and the lowest standard for recruiting members in the temple is the Ten Tribulations Gods, so all five of them thought that the black youth was a spy who entered the temple by mistake or was a spy from the Western Continent.

Of course, the most important reason is that the persimmons are so soft, and the black-clothed youths are not the gods of the Seven Tribulations, and they just happen to be the target of their vent.

Hearing these rants, the black-clothed youth was a little stunned, and then smiled: "My name is Ling Chenye, I am Fu Qiu's follower, not a spy from the Western Continent. This is my identity token."

That's right, this person is Ling Chenye!

After Ling Chenye finished speaking, he took out the white badge Wutian gave him.

"Fu Qiu's entourage?"

When the five people saw the name on the badge, they immediately turned into bitter faces.

What's going on today?

Why did you bump into Fu Qiu's muzzle one after another?

"Brother Ling, please!"

The five hurriedly stepped aside and made way.

"Weird."

Ling Chenye glanced at the five people weirdly, turned into a stream of light, and left.

At this time, the five Zhu Yan had no temper at all, opened the portal, and left the temple dingy.

This is called, if you don't die, you won't die!

The most fringe Shenling Peak!

Wutian was standing on the edge of the cliff in the square ~www.readwn.com~ bowed his head in deep thought.

During this period, he sent another message to Li Tian, ​​but it was the same as before, and no news came back.

This made him quite irritable. Three days later, he would set out to select the adjudicator. If Li Tian could not be contacted, his plan would be dead.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, with a sound of breaking through the sky, Ling Chenye descended next to Wutian.

Wutian was a little stunned, and said in surprise: "Are you not dead?"

Ling Chenye said displeased: "Do you miss me so much?"

Wutian shook his head and said: "I originally thought that you had fallen in the catastrophe six months ago."

Ling Chenye laughed and said: "I have a big blessing, how could I die easily, let me tell you the truth, when you went to perform the task, you walked on the front foot, and I left the temple on the back foot. Otherwise, I would really Will suffer."