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Martial arts organs, the Temple of Destiny.

This hall is magnificent and unusual, and several people hug the thick and thin dragon jade pillars standing, like a backbone, supporting the entire empty hall.

On the innermost wall, jade famous brands stand on the shelves, rows and rows of shimmering lights flickering at a fixed frequency, and if you look closely, they are ring-like things, emitting a hazy shimmer.

In the main hall, a huge bronze tripod stands in the middle, the size of half a house, three hoof-shaped feet, the upper part of the tripod belly is decorated with a rope pattern, the neck is intertwined with each other, and it is densely distributed in the tripod belly, which is magnificent and abnormal.

Two young men who looked to be in their early twenties, with sharp and vigorous movements, stepped on the ladder and carefully wiped the huge bronze tripod.

Glancing at his companion beside him, one of the young men carefully wiped the copper tripod and said:

"Zhang Zhao, how many years have we been guarding this Heavenly Mandate Palace?"

The young man named Zhang Zhao didn't look back, it seemed that the work in front of him was the most important thing, and said lightly: "Counting today, there are a total of three years, six months and thirty-eight days." ”

Zhang Zhao's tone paused, and he asked rhetorically, "Qian Yi, what do you want to say when you ask this?"

"It's been three years......"

The young man named Qian Yi sighed and said:

"Zhang Zhao, those people who entered the martial arts exercise with us have all been reborn and become famous, I don't think you are in a hurry at all? We came here at the age of ten, why hasn't it been our turn to do a blood transplant yet?"

He looked back at the glimmering bronze shelf, and said enviously, "If one day I can be like these grandmasters, it will be in vain. ”

"You are too anxious, you and I have been brushed off in the first batch of bloodlines at the beginning, how much fresh blood does the martial arts organ have to absorb every year? How many people have outstanding physique in this? I'm afraid it's hard to say whether it will be our turn or not. ”

Zhang Zhao let out a breath and continued:

"Moreover, receiving a bloodline transplant may not be as beautiful as you imagined, over the years, there are fewer people who have passed the bloodline first test and are full of confidence, but they have died on the stage?"

Qian Yi snorted and said:

"How can it be compared to the past? The methods of the adults above are constantly changing, and the probability of failure is getting lower and lower, do you want to stay here for the rest of your life and make some groceries every day?"

Zhang Zhao smiled: "Qian Yi, do what we should do......"

Click!

A crisp, crackling sound of something cracking echoed through the empty hall.

Zhang Zhao and Qian Yi were stunned for a moment.

"This voice ......"

As if remembering something, the faces of the two of them suddenly changed wildly, and they suddenly jumped down the ladder as if they had seen a ghost, and ran backwards towards the innermost side full of name plates.

"Find out!"

Zhang Zhao snorted, and the two of them raised their heads together, their eyes patrolling the shelf, looking for the source of the sound.

Zhang Zhao...... Look there, there'......"

Qian Yi's face turned pale, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed to the front row.

A bone ring cracked open from it, lying there quietly, and the glimmer that should have emitted had been completely extinguished.

First column!

Not only that, but he turned his gaze and saw that on the platform in the third column, in front of the two connected name plates, the two rings also cracked together, and returned to silence.

Zhang Zhao's scalp suddenly exploded, and as the guards of the Heavenly Mandate Palace, they naturally knew what this meant.

In the martial arts agency, all the gods and demons who enter the dragon sequence, whether they are sent to other institutions or stay in the headquarters to perform tasks, will be distributed a pair of rings made by the Tiangong Artifact Bureau, which are bound to the blood of the bearer, and once the carrier encounters an accident, another ring enshrined in the Heavenly Mandate Hall will be shattered!

This kind of Ring of Destiny is not easy to make, and only the grandmasters of the dragon sequence are qualified to have it, and it is also used as a measure for the martial arts machine to know immediately if an accident occurs to the grandmaster of these sequences.

What frightened Zhang Zhao and Qian Yi and the two of them was that the ring on the first column was broken!

Only the stronger the strength or the higher the status, the name brand and the corresponding ring of the same name can be placed in the first column.

This represents the death of a certain unimaginable person.

Who will this big man be?

Zhang Zhao didn't think much about it, turned his head to Qian Yi, who was already frightened, and shouted:

"Tell you now!"

He couldn't have imagined that half a month ago, a member of the sequence called Yanlong, an unattainable grandmaster-level powerhouse, had just encountered an accident during the mission, and he had not found the murderer until now, and now such a big thing had happened!

Qian Yi's face turned pale, he reacted, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran out.

Not long after, while Zhang Zhao was anxiously waiting, the sound of hurried footsteps came, and two majestic figures with the sound of the whistling wind stepped into the main hall and walked straight in.

Zhang Zhao saw the appearance of the person who came, and his heart sank, judging from the robe, the person who came was the two Dragon Sect Grandmasters!

He hurriedly saluted, bowed down and said in fear:

"My lord, we ......"

"I know it all!"

One of the Grandmasters waved his hand suddenly, his gaze staring at the three shattered rings on the bronze frame that had shone out:

"You get out!"

After Zhang Zhao retreated uneasily, the grandmaster's face turned pale, he glanced at the serial number on the name plate, and said word by word:

"Pool Demon, Split Ao!"

He moved his gaze to one of the name tags at the forefront:

"And Lord Yuan!"

Yuan Xingyi originally belonged to the veteran grandmaster of the Dragon Sequence, and he was in a high position, so he naturally had the same fate ring on his body, and he was placed in the Heavenly Mandate Palace.

"Who did it! Bold, bold!"

The other dragon sect master had all his hair open, and suddenly roared:

"The matter of the rock dragon has not been investigated clearly, and now there is another Grandmaster who has fallen, and even Lord Si Zuo has not been spared!

The first grandmaster to speak was relatively calmer, and he said coldly:

"The Chi Demon and the Split Ao have been sent abroad for more than ten years, and they have been ordered to protect Lord Yuan, and they have always been with each other, inseparable, why did the three of them die at the same time? Could it be that they entered the Northern Wasteland Realm? Who has the ability to kill Lord Yuan under the protection of the two Sequence Grandmasters?

This matter is related to the Prison Division, and I must inform the Chief immediately!"