As long as such people are given a suitable opportunity, I believe that each of them will not be worse than any natural arrogance in the outside world.

The sun was high in the sky, and it was almost noon, and a black figure crossed the void and reached the sky in an instant.

Looking at the thousands of wooden attics below, Wolf Zhan stood with his hands in his hands, his green clothes fluttering, his resolute face was calm, and his internal cultivation was running, and he said loudly: "Notice, the Martial God Temple recruits apprentices in advance, and after three days, as long as the person who comes to participate in the assessment, he must go to the Martial God Temple to participate in the test, and once again remind me that it is outdated." ”

The voice was so loud that it reverberated in all directions, forming a wave of sound in mid-air, raging through everyone's mind.

After Wolf Zhan said this, he glanced indifferently at the restless crowd below, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, turned around without any hesitation, and left quickly.

attic complex.

At this time, everyone stood outside, with a look of astonishment.

Because the holy tribulation just now also affected them, the terrifying scene that destroyed the world made everyone's hearts tremble wildly, although they were far away, but the vast momentum still pressed them with a feeling of being about to suffocate.

Even at this moment, there was still fear in everyone's pupils, although they didn't know what this terrifying picture meant, but it was definitely not something ordinary people could do to cause such a majestic vision.

Therefore, there must be a high-level martial artist in this Martial God Temple who is enough to shake the heavens and the earth, and now it originally took two months to recruit apprentices, but it was only three days at once, and the reason for this must be related to the vision just now.

Although I don't know why such a profound sect only recruits disciples of the mortal martial lineage, but after what happened just now, the people who had been shaking their hearts have gradually settled down, no matter how to say that such a huge sect will never make fun of them as wasters, there must be some reason that cannot be ignored.

Just when everyone's minds were constantly guessing, in the middle of the attic group, in the middle of a nine-story building with extreme luxury, at the very top, several figures stood in front of the attic window, looking at the sky with solemn faces.

The leader is a young man in white, his appearance is very exquisite, wearing a snow suit, even his shoes and socks are white, dusty, his face is handsome to unreal, even if he is more beautiful than those beauties who have captivated the country and the city, the black hair behind him is scattered, the light is incomparable, a pair of demonic eyes, glowing with a deep glow, and his face has a hint of depth.

"Uncle Chen, are you saying that it was a holy tribulation just now?"

Dongfang Linglong put her hands behind her back, her eyebrows were tight, her weak lips touched it, and she slowly spoke.

"Returning to Gongzi, although the old man has never seen the real Holy Tribulation, but such a terrifying vision, as well as the endless heaven and earth coercion contained in the thundercloud, even the Martial Venerable-level Heavenly Tribulation is less than one-ten-thousandth of his, so the old man judges that this is definitely a Holy Tribulation. ”

Behind him, an old man with full hair was full of horror, trembling and slowly speaking, obviously the Tianwei just now had a great impact on him.

"I didn't expect a martial saint to appear in the land of a hundred countries, it seems that this time the four major martial academies and those top forces are going to be turbulent. ”

When Dongfang Linglong heard this, her expression was a little indifferent, and you spoke again: "Uncle Chen, you go back first and tell your father about the things here, so that he can make plans, the martial saint is strong, and it is extraordinary." ”

"And this Martial God Temple has such an amazing background, why didn't it have a reputation at all before, if you have the ability to let him check it, what is the origin of such a terrifying force. ”

"But, Childe, you're safe!"

"It's okay, if the Martial God Temple really has any evil intentions, even if you are here, it won't help. ”

"Since this is the case, the subordinates will retire now, and when the president finds out the news, the old man will report to the son"

"Well, you go first. ”

Waiting for the old man to leave, Dongfang Linglong looked up at the sky again, his peerless face was a little thoughtful, I don't know what he was thinking, time seemed to freeze at this moment, he was silent for a while, his expression was with a touch of sadness, his mouth sighed slightly, turned around and walked into the attic.

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At the edge of the attic group, there is a dilapidated wooden hut, two thin figures looking up at the sky, their immature faces full of confusion and helplessness.

"You two don't look at it, what is there to see, if you come, then you will be safe, we are all abandoned by God, there is nothing to lose, no matter what attention this martial arts temple plays, since it has come to this point, then go in and take a look, don't think too much, everything is at peace with what happens, it's useless to think too much, waste people like us shouldn't come to this world." ”

A slightly sarcastic voice suddenly sounded, and I saw a beggar boy lying on the messy dead wood on the ground next to the dilapidated wooden house, he was dressed in a thin gray dress, there were rotten holes everywhere, his whole body was dirty, his face was black, and he was full of mud, and he could no longer see his original face.

But his eyes are unusually bright, as deep as the starry sky, so that people just look at it, as if they will fall into it, seductive, and there is a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, with a faint taste of sarcasm, looking at the sky, as if mocking God.

Ahead, two thin teenagers, hearing the sound, turned around, glanced at the beggar boy with some sympathy, and shook their heads helplessly.

The tall young man on the right wearing a purple brocade robe, although his expression was also a little melancholy, but his eyes were full of determination and said: "Jiang You! You used to be the prince of a country, why is your attitude always so negative, everything is good and bad, I believe that this world still leaves us a glimmer of hope, and this Martial God Temple will definitely not let us down." ”

"Huh, hope?"

The corners of Jiang You's mouth rose with a sneer, and he said coldly: "I don't know when I actually started to be afraid of this word, my father often said that the most beautiful thing in the world is called hope, but since the fall of Jiang Guo, I can't see this so-called hope." ”

"I carry too much on my body, this is my fate, I don't regret it, if possible, I am willing to dedicate my life to Jiang Guo. ”

"But the key is that I was born a waste, even if I work a thousand times harder than others, I can't change anything, this is my fate, my father died because of me, and Jiang Guo died because of me. ”

"And I, the prince of Jiang Kingdom, can only watch, can't do anything, and in the end I flee here like a lost dog, and you will never experience that feeling of powerlessness. ”