Heavenly Lord Asura

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Wutian wondered: "Why do I figure it out? It has something to do with me?"

The Lord of the Inner Hall looked like an old fox, and said with a treacherous smile: "Of course it is relevant. The old man now solemnly announces that you will be responsible for recruiting members of the inner temple from now on.

Wu Tian said: "I don't agree!"

The host of the inner hall darkened, and said solemnly: "Do you want to violate the old man's order? Do you know that to violate the old man's order is to violate the rules of the inner hall."

Wutian glared at the Inner Hall Master, who was threatening.

In the end, Wutian let out a long breath and said helplessly: "Well, the subordinates agreed."

"That's the truth, work hard, the old man will not treat you badly, and by the way, help the old man find the candidates for the three hall masters."

After the Inner Hall Hall Master finished speaking, he did not give Wu Tian a chance to speak, so he took You Mo and Leng Yue towards the Universe Tower.

Wutian clenched his hands and made a creak.

When he came out, he planned to **** the godhead and body, not to recruit members of the inner temple, this dead old man would really cause him trouble.

Suddenly, he felt a few angry gazes, retracted his gaze, looked at Chen Qingsong and others, and said solemnly: "You are very upset, aren't you?"

I heard that none of the seven knew how to answer.

They were really upset, but they were afraid of speaking out and were hated by this person.

There was a touch of disdain in Wutian's eyes, and his face blankly said: "Except for Confucianism, everyone else will go to the battlefield for me. When I reach five hundred consecutive victories, come to me again."

"Five hundred consecutive victories!"

The complexions of the seven Chen Qingsong suddenly became extremely ugly.

Wutian sneered and said: "What? Can't even do this? Then you will completely lose the qualification to enter the inner temple."

The main hall master said: "Fu Chou, five hundred consecutive victories, is it a bit too outrageous?"

Chen Qingsong and others gratefully looked at the main hall master, this is the real good person!

Wutian said indifferently: "Is it too outrageous? Then eight hundred consecutive victories."

Suddenly, Chen Qingsong froze in a daze.

The main hall master said silently: "Fu Qiu, you are getting more and more outrageous!"

Wutiandao: "Then be a little bit more ridiculous, a thousand consecutive victories."

The seven Chen Qingsong were almost crying.

Seeing that the main hall master still wanted to speak, the seven hurriedly looked at him with pleading expressions in their eyes. They were obviously saying, please, old man, can you stop talking?

The main hall master is kind, they know it, but the kindness is not helpful!

Originally it was only five hundred consecutive victories, but now it has risen to a thousand consecutive victories. If you plead again, won't it become two thousand consecutive victories, or even three thousand consecutive victories?

When the main hall master saw this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and when he reached his mouth, he took it back. He didn't want to do such a thankless thing!

Seeing the seven standing there motionless, Wutian raised his eyebrows, and shouted, "What is Chu doing here, why don't you go?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The seven quickly nodded their heads, glanced at the main hall master faintly, and quickly left here with a very depressed mood.

This makes the main hall master also quite depressed.

The Lord of the Third Hall was puzzled: "Fu Qiu, why are you doing this?"

Wutian said indifferently: "They all have good potential, and the only lack is blood."

"That's it, you want to use a battle to awaken the blood in their bodies." The third hall master suddenly realized, and then looked at the main hall master, and sneered: "The seven little guys, now I must be complaining about you Nosy."

The main hall master looked helplessly at Wutian, as if blaming Wutian for not giving him face, and said: "Fu Chou, I won't talk about the others. You must hurry up and find our successor, this saint The third hall master and I really don’t want to deal with the affairs of the temple."

Wutiandao: "It depends on my mood."

The main hall master yin and yang said strangely: "Oh, say you are fat, you really breathe, think about yourself, when you entered the inner hall, who was doing your best to cultivate you? It was me and the third hall master. Now you don’t even help with this little favor. How did you repay us?"

Wutian smiled bitterly: "I still have a lot of personal matters to deal with. I don't have time to look for your successor. Besides, I don't know where to look."

The main hall master suddenly said: "It turns out that this is the case. I thought that when I was wrong, I cultivated a white-eyed wolf!"

The Lord of the Third Palace laughed blankly.

Wutian gave Ditian a voice: "You go back first, and I will come to you later."

"it is good."

Di Tian answered in secret, and said: "The main hall master, if there is nothing wrong, the subordinates will leave first."

The main hall master nodded and said: "Go!"

After Di Tian left, the main hall master asked: "Fu Qiu, how do you plan to arrange Confucianism?"

Wutiandao: "This person was recruited into the temple at the beginning, and it left a deep impression on me. Not only was he savvy, but he also had the courage and courage that others didn't have. After he broke through to the Nine Tribulations God, he entered the inner temple directly. "

The main hall master smiled and said: "I'm relieved. To tell you the truth, I have specially observed Confucianism. He is not only smart, but also very talented. In just a few hundred years, he broke through to the Seven Tribulations Gods, at such a speed. Although not as good as you, it can be regarded as an outstanding evildoer."

"Observed?"

Wu Tian raised his eyebrows without a trace, unexpectedly the main hall master was observing Di Tian, ​​it seemed that he had to pay attention to it a little bit, so as not to show any horse feet and be caught by the main hall master.

The Lord of the Three Halls smiled and said: "I'll talk about these things later, let's discuss first, who is the successor of the Three Halls."

Wutian asked: "What is the wisdom of the Lord of the Three Halls?"

"I don't have any ideas."

The Lord of the Three Halls shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "The traditional rules of the temple, the three hall masters must be selected from the members of the inner temple, and the strength cannot be lower than the Dacheng Supreme, but now the members of the Supreme Secret Realm are the strongest. Xiaocheng is supreme, I am afraid that it will be difficult for this task."

The main hall master sighed: "Yes, for this matter, we have a headache. The Holy Lord is not talking about it. He promised us that we will find a successor when we settle down, but now there is no movement."

Wutiandao: "So, then you can only find people from outside?"

The two main hall masters nodded, but their eyebrows were full of anxiety.

Wutian carefully pondered it and understood what the two were worried about.

Finding someone from outside can indeed alleviate the urgent need.

Because the temple is the ruler of the Star Continent, the world naturally wants to come in.

But I have to consider that the hearts of the people are complicated!

In the entire Star Continent, only the King Race and the Nine Great War Clan can have the supreme powerhouse.

The Nine Great Wars clan is beyond the world and will definitely not take care of the temple affairs, so only the king race will remain.

But if a certain supreme of the king race is allowed to take over the position of the three great palace masters, it is difficult to guarantee that this person will not have selfish motives and take special care of his own people.

If such a phenomenon occurs, the temple of unity will inevitably present a scene of conflict between parties.

To use an analogy, Wutian and Ditian are the supreme kings of the two king races. Wutian takes over the ruling hall and Ditian takes over the resource hall. Those two people will definitely arrange their clansmen to the temple one by one.

Because only your own people can truly trust.

Only the people of his own people will be loyal to himself and never have a double heart.

At the beginning, there may not be any problems, but as time goes by, as the number of people around them increases, disputes between the two halls will inevitably occur because of the fame and fortune.

This situation is absolutely impossible!

It is also because of this concern that the Holy Lord and the Inner Temple Lord never pick people from the king race.

The former three hall masters were basically casual cultivators without a family or background.

Such as the main hall master and the three hall masters, they are clearly one, and there is no force behind them.

Looking at the worried two great hall masters, Wutian said indifferently: "From the current situation, we have only three choices. First, choose people from the king race, second, choose people in the Supreme Secret Realm, and third, lower Standards, regardless of cultivation level, find the most suitable candidate."

The main hall master said: "If the standard is lowered, I think you are the best candidate to judge the hall master."

Wutian said coldly: "I'm not interested in this, don't involve me."

The main hall master smiled and said: "I'm just talking about it. With your aptitude and potential, the inner hall hall main won't let you take care of these miscellaneous affairs. In fact, I like Confucianism very much, but his strength is too weak. No deterrence."

"I also have a favorite candidate, but unfortunately he is not strong enough. He is your entourage." The Lord of the Third Hall looked at Wutiandao.

"Ling Chenye?"

No wonder.

The Lord of the Three Halls nodded and said: "Yes, his performance in the Resource Hall over the years has made me quite satisfied, and he also has leadership skills, but he is only the **** of the Eight Tribulations."

Wutian was surprised secretly. He didn't expect Ling Chenye to have such talents and was valued so much by the Lord of the Three Halls. It seemed that he had ignored this woman.

"Rufeng and Ling Chenye are impossible. Except for them, do you have anyone you like?" Wutian asked.

The two hall masters shook their heads.

"Let me think about this."

Wutian put aside a sentence, frowned, and left.

...

"The main hall master intends to let me succeed as the hall master."

At the most fringe Shenling Peak, inside the ancient castle, Ditian looked at Wutian in surprise.

Wutian nodded ~www.readwn.com~ Ditian pondered a little, and said, "It would be a good thing if I can sit on the throne of the Great Hall Master. In this way, it will be easier for me to inquire about the news."

Wutian shook his head and said: "This will delay your cultivation, I will not agree, but the candidate of the three halls of the palace must be used by me."

Di Tian smiled and said: "Mastering the temple is equivalent to mastering the entire Star Continent. Your move is really clever."

Wutiandao: "I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it later, first tell me the news of the divine body and the godhead."

Ditian said: "Speaking of this, I feel a bit weird."

"Unbelievable?" Wutian frowned.

Di Tiandao: "As far as I found out, in addition to Kai Xian Bitong, Ou Xiaomu, Gongsun Haoshu, Lin Yichen, Feng Yihui, Ting, and Yun Feiyu are all reincarnations of the first generation of war gods."

"Such a coincidence?"

Wutian suddenly felt incredible.