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"Are you going to do it?"
In a secret room in Wuhun City, several people were arguing together.
The representative of the temple of nature, Fujimoto.
The earth temple represents people, rock lies.
The Ice Temple represents the human, Zaro.
There are also disciples or guards who accompany them.
"It's time to get your hands dirty. The Soul Hall should have discovered us a long time ago. Now they're just waiting for us to tear off our skins first. Yan Yeol said in a deep voice. They are waiting for a righteous name. β
Zaro's face was unfazed.
"Don't you fight to the end?" Someone asked.
Yan Lie cast a contemptuous look at the man, and then returned to the table in a flash, and said helplessly, "I can't hit the last one." Although the Martial Spirit Hall will not mind failure, it definitely doesn't want a few of us to hold them down. The previous game setup says it all. It's time for a showdown. There has to be a showdown, too. β
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There was silence.
Indeed, after coming to Wuhun City, Wuhun Hall intentionally or unintentionally let several of their temple teams kill each other, but fortunately, Wuhun Hall did not let their three core teams be consumed in advance.
No, it's not that the Martial Spirit Hall didn't let them have internal friction, it's just that their preparation was too sufficient. Each family sent almost three teams.
In addition, the core team was hidden, so that the Martial Spirit Hall only eliminated the reserve team that came to practice.
Of course, Yan Lie is not without selfishness, after all, everyone's forces appearing together to exert pressure is definitely more deterrent than going to the top of the family.
Besides, although the three are cooperating, everyone actually knows that the cooperation between the three is actually inseparable.
Nature and Earth essentially just want to get a piece of the pie. After all, the Martial Spirit Hall is spread out, but they are going to starve to death, which is very excessive.
They were dying of hunger, so they came out to grab food.
I won't really fight with the Wuhun Palace.
The Ice Temple is different.
They have always wanted to replace the Wuhun Palace, but they can't do it because of the contracts signed by the major temples.
This time, in fact, the Ice and Snow Temple has been planning for a long time.
Thinking of this, Yan Lie glanced at Zaro intentionally or unintentionally.
Zaro, the Grand Elder of the Ice and Snow Temple's Rain Protection Temple, has served three Holy Maidens in her current position, including the current Holy Maiden.
And this also shows that its strength is unfathomable.
The Ice and Snow Temple asked her to come over, and it was enough to pay attention to this mission. It's even gone beyond too much.
Thinking of some of the news he had recently discovered, Yan Lie couldn't help but be a little farther away from the people of the Ice and Snow Temple.
Fujimoto had disappeared for a while, and he wanted to stay away from the center of this incident, but God did not fulfill his wishes, and the elder who had replaced him to continue to preside over this matter had something very important and left directly to the Star Dou Great Forest. The task came back to him.
And as soon as I came back, I saw the battle of Shrek Academy, and my head suddenly became bigger.
But although he was reluctant, the burden had already fallen on his head, so he had to continue.
Hearing Yan Lie's words, Fuji Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and like Yan Lie, he now wants to end this matter quickly.
So Fujimoto continued, "Although I don't know what the Martial Spirit Hall is thinking, the other party has already prepared, and the current results are enough for a showdown." β
Zaro smiled slightly, "Yes, then let's have a showdown after the battle with the Wuhun Hall tomorrow." It's time to put an end to this. β
The discussion was over, and Yan Yeol quickly left with his own people.
Fujimoto, on the other hand, silently glanced at Zaro.
"What, are you okay?" Still smiling, Zaro asked kindly.
"......" Fujimoto thought for a while, sighed, hugged his fists and bowed, "Senior Zaro, you are an old qualification, as a junior, you should be the only one, but after all, we belong to different places, and there are some things that should not be brought to us." β
As soon as Fujimoto's words came out, Zaro's smile instantly froze.
"Brother Fuji Yuan, what do you mean by this, I will still pit you when I am old."
Fujimoto took a step back and said, "Of course not." But ......"
A trace of fierceness flashed in Fuji Yuan's eyes, "There are some things that we can ignore and ignore, but we don't want others to 'throw us into our arms'." There are some gifts that we can't afford to bear. β
The meaning of the words is already clear.
This is almost a face-tearing showdown.
Everyone is still here, and it is only the last politeness to greet each other with a smile.
Zaro could naturally hear what it meant. "This gift is not for your family."
There is a naked dissatisfaction in this.
Fujimoto was not angry, the other party was an old-timer with old seniority, and even the master of the Natural Temple had to say respectfully to the senior.
He doesn't have the capital to get angry yet.
But not being angry does not mean being afraid, although the Ice and Snow Temple is very strong, the foundation of the Nature Temple is not bad.
Although the natural temple usually does not show mountains and waters, but his own people know that it is not that they are not angry, but that they are not necessary.
"Since the Ice and Snow Temple has made up its mind, then the Nature Temple also has its own plans."
"What are you trying to illustrate?"
Fujimoto smiled slightly, "The soul master of the plant department doesn't like fire very much, let alone burn himself. β
"I hope you are cautious, senior, I am leaving."
Fujimoto walked away lightly. With a hint of solemnity, mixed with some lightness.
Some things are spread out and not too much trouble.
However, Fujimoto walked easily and comfortably, but Zaro's face was a little ugly.
"Great Elder, is this considered a threat to us?" The priest to whom Zaro belonged asked.
"Threat?" Zaro shook his head, "It's not a threat. At most, it's a warning. β
Zaro is also a veteran of the Three Dynasties, and the wind and waves have long been as accustomed to eating and drinking.
Sighing, Zaro continued, "I don't blame them for saying that, after all, we calculated them first, and since they have already discovered our movements, it makes sense to come and get angry. β
"So, is the plan going to end?"
"Forget it?" Zaro shook his head, "The arrow is on the string, return the bow at this time, and hurt yourself and the bow." Fujimoto's coming over was just to explain their attitude, not really to do anything. They will not abort the operation. This operation can only be a sufficient deterrent if the three of us work together. β
"Will we fight in the future?" The young priest asked.
"No!" Zaro affirmed.
"They are out to make a profit, and even the two of them will not be involved in the struggle between us and the Martial Spirit Palace. For the two of them, what they need is not a martial soul hall that is crippled with a stick, but a martial soul hall that does not dare to make a move. Our fight with the Wuhun Hall actually helped them. The situation is actually the worst for us. β
"Are we going to continue to find a way to drag them into the water?"
Zaro shook his head slightly, "No, there is no way, I have already scared the snake." And if they dare to say it, then they should already have a countermeasure. β
"Let's take it one step at a time. The hall master is still too anxious~"
With a long sigh, Zaro stopped talking.
Fujimoto returned to his residence, and a woman with brown hair walked out.
She and Qin Yirou are eight points alike, less young and younger, and more holy and mature. The woman's eyes were closed, and when she opened her mouth, it was like a gentle movement of the breeze.
"You've already told the old woman?"
Fujimoto nodded, "Why?" Wouldn't it be better to be surprised? Wouldn't it be better to have the Martial Spirit Hall weakened by the Ice and Snow Temple? β
"Things have changed, Fujimoto. Other forces have joined in. β
Qin Yiyi said indifferently.
"Other forces? Poseidon Island? β
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"Poseidon Island will not be involved in this matter, I made a special trip to ask her."
Fujimoto: ......
You arrive to be well prepared.
"That will be the forces that will disrupt the balance of the world, and we need to befriend them, and the Ice Temple will be at odds with them."
"What kind of force is that?"
"You don't know their qualifications yet."
Saying that, Qin Yiyi looked into the distance, the sun was rising, and the sun was shining.
"The breath of nature whispers ~ The people killed by the ice and snow are actually alive again, will you be the one we have been waiting for?"
With a flip of the palm, a vine climbed, and a pink flower bone emerged in the hand.
The buds open, and a brilliant colorful butterfly flutters, towards the sun, towards the distance.
"Xiao Yanran, I didn't expect you to start acting too."