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The atmosphere suddenly became tense because of these words!

In the midst of tension and depression, the mysterious man was silent, but there was a feeling of being out of breath.

Depressed, uncomfortable, but helpless, powerless to resist.

He has only felt this feeling in one person, that is, Mu Lingyun, the master of the Tianyin lineage.

Mu Lingyun gives people the feeling that it is like an abyss, unfathomable, hiding unknown horrors.

And the pressure brought by Ning Yuan at this time was even better than Mu Lingyun, not because he was stronger than Mu Lingyun, but because he was undisguised.

If Mu Lingyun is an endless abyss, then the person in front of him is a lofty mountain!

The horror of the abyss lies in the darkness and the unknown, while the shock of the mountains lies in the majesty and majesty.

The two completely different postures bring the same heavy sense of oppression.

In the face of such a person, you can't be strong, because that will provoke a stronger reaction, and weakness can't, and that will completely fall into passivity.

So he was silent, but he didn't have the slightest fear, and his indifferent eyes didn't fluctuate at all, staring at Ning Yuan, and never breaking the silence at the moment.

"Arrogant, arrogant, selfish, and blind!"

"But his strength ......!"

Undoubtedly, in this short period of time, Ning Yuan's impression on the mysterious man was extremely bad, but he still had to face one thing.

Ning Yuan is very strong.

It's far stronger than he imagined.

This is a very difficult question, and it is the reason why he is passive at the moment.

The right to speak is always based on strength.

Whatever you want to talk about, the premise must be to have the corresponding strength.

Have you ever seen an emperor with more than 10,000 people discussing great things with beggars on the streets?

It's the same thing today.

The reason why the Shenwu Temple wanted to recruit Ning Yuan was only one reason, his strength!

One person swept through a hundred innate beings and killed Zhou Tianyun of the Innate God Realm, such a strong man is what the Shenwu Temple is desperately eager for now, not to mention that he is still young now, and there are huge possibilities in the future.

Recruit him, and the power of the Shenwu Temple will be greatly increased, and even a peerless powerhouse will appear in the future.

And now, they need this force even more, because next they are about to usher in a big war, a big war that may affect the fate of countless people, and even the survival of the Northern Regions!

So he came, hoping that Ning Yuan would agree to join the Shenwu Temple and fight against the three holy lands together, and even the two worlds of Shenzhou and demons.

In his opinion, Ning Yuan had no reason to refuse, and there was no room for refusal.

Because he had already been fighting with the three holy lands endlessly, he had no other choice at all, not to mention the rumors of the martial god inheritance, which had already attracted the attention of the two worlds of Shenzhou and demons.

The three holy lands, the Middle Realm Divine Prefecture, and the Demon Two Realms, in the face of such an existence, the power of one person is too insignificant.

In the entire Northern Regions, only the Shenwu Temple had the power to protect him, as well as his family, so he had no other choice but to join the Shenwu Temple, so that he could keep him and his family.

Is this a threat?

No, it's just advice and caution!

At least that's what the Shenwu Temple thinks.

It's just that now, whether it is Ning Yuan's attitude or strength, it is too strong, far beyond his expectations.

So this is a matter of course, and there was an accident.

This is the reason why the mysterious man fell silent, and he was measuring and thinking in his heart to face such a person in this way.

After being silent like this for a long time, when the atmosphere became more and more tense, the mysterious man let out a light sigh and said: "Fang is my gaffe, but these words are by no means alarmist, you have always been a person from the Northern Regions, regardless of whether you have obtained the Martial God Inheritance or not, your position has long been doomed, they will not let you go, and you have no choice, we come with sincerity, I hope you can join the Shenwu Temple, for the righteousness of the Northern Regions, for this hundreds of millions of people, contribute your own strength!"

"Ha......" Ning Yuan chuckled and responded to these blood-boiling words.

The mysterious man frowned and stared at him, unsure of the meaning of the smile.

When he frowned, he heard Ning Yuan say again: "This sounds good. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Hearing this, the mysterious man snorted coldly, and there was already a third point of anger in his eyes.

Because he felt the disdain in Ning Yuan's words, the disdain for his words, and the disdain for this Divine Martial Temple.

Ning Yuan's arrogance and arrogance, he could accept it, but he couldn't allow Ning Yuan to despise the Divine Martial Temple like this!

Facing the mysterious man's angry eyes, Ning Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "You said that for the sake of this hundreds of millions of human races, for the righteousness of the Northern Regions, then I want to ask, what have you done over the years, this Shenwu Temple, in my opinion, refers to the ruins, as for you ......." ”

Ning Yuan didn't continue, but the reference in his words was self-evident.

These words made the mysterious man's eyes condense, and he completely understood what Ning Yuan meant, but the anger in his heart was even more turbulent because of this, and he shouted coldly: "For ten thousand years, my Shenwu Temple has paid a lot of sacrifices for this northern region, and now it has only won a glimmer of life, and you just want to be alone, you just want to be alone, and you even speculate and slander my Shenwu Temple, do you really think that with a little strength, you can run rampant in the world!"

Between the words, a cold sword light bloomed, bombarding the ground, turning into a cold and cold long sword, revealing a terrifying killing intent.

"Slander?" Feeling the killing intent of this mysterious person, Ning Yuan's expression was still calm, and he said lightly: "Then let me ask, in the battle outside the Shenwu Temple, where are you who are responsible for the righteousness of the Northern Regions?"

With these words, the angry mysterious man couldn't help but be stunned, and then this murderous eyes became a little dodgy, and he didn't know how to respond to Ning Yuan's question for a while.

Seeing this, Ning Yuan shook his head and said, "I really don't know what you have done for ten thousand years, but in the battle outside the Shenwu Temple, I saw that there was only one person who made a sword for this Northern Regions.

Hearing this, the mysterious man's body trembled slightly, and then argued with difficulty: "Sometimes, someone has to sacrifice for the sake of the overall situation, at that time the battle was irreparable, we must save our strength to meet the final battle, in order to be able to keep the Northern Regions, the Sword Saint seniors under the Nine Springs must be able to understand, and one day we will avenge him, definitely!"

The voice of the words gradually lowered, but finally he regained his strength, and the evasive eyes turned into determination once more.

"For the sake of the overall situation?" Hearing this, Ning Yuan shook his head and said, "Just such an excuse, can you cover everything?"

As soon as the words "...... you" came out, the mysterious man seemed to have been pierced by a sharp sword, and although he was angry, he couldn't say a word to refute it.

Because even he couldn't believe that statement.

The Shenwu Temple, symbolizing the Shenwu era thousands of years ago, has been dormant for ten thousand years, just forbearance, conserving strength, and silently guarding the Northern Regions, as long as the opportunity comes, they will reproduce the glory of the Northern Regions martial arts.

This is the purpose and philosophy of the Shenwu Temple, and it is also the goal they strive for.

But with the improvement of his status in the Shenwu Temple, after learning a lot, he finally understood one thing, this sacred concept was more like a righteous and awe-inspiring statement.

Ten thousand years ago, in the great battle at the end of the Shenwu Era, the martial arts cultivators who had truly cultivated the martial soul had all died in the Shenwu Temple in order to protect the martial god.

As for them, they are just cowardly routs, not to mention the two worlds of Shenzhou and demons, and even the three holy lands that are traitors don't take them seriously.

The remnants of the Shenwu Temple are called like this, and they may not be worthy of it.

This is why, after the Shenwu Era, none of them were able to cultivate martial souls, and even many people's martial souls self-destructed.

Because their martial arts souls, when they fled, they would have long since died out like those who betrayed.

So in the past 10,000 years, they have gradually disappeared into the darkness, and even completely disappeared.

They did go to war with the Three Holy Lands, but it wasn't to protect the Northern Regions, just to survive.

The so-called dormant forbearance, the so-called self-sacrifice, and taking into account the overall situation are just an excuse, an excuse to cover up one's own cowardice and incompetence.

Tearing open the sacred cloak of righteousness and awe-inspiring is a cruel truth drenched in blood.

It's just that the mysterious people don't want to admit it, because the concept of this Shenwu Temple is their last fig leaf, and no one wants to face the facts behind this fig leaf.

But now, this fig leaf has been torn apart.

At this time, he finally understood a little why Mu Lingyun had always had such an attitude towards the Shenwu Temple.

Because from beginning to end, they only have disdain for Mu Lingyun, or they can't even count as disdain, because they can't get into Mu Lingyun's eyes at all.

Self-deception is the real ridiculous and pathetic!

The thoughts in his heart were surging, he didn't want to admit it, he didn't want to face it, all of them came to mind, the mysterious man took a deep breath, withdrew the long sword in front of him, looked at Ning Yuan, and said softly: "Maybe you are right, but now this battle is about the life and death of the Northern Regions, do you really want to stay out of it?"

Hearing this, Ning Yuan shook his head and said, "Your affairs have nothing to do with me. ”

These words made the anger under the pressure of the mysterious man surge again, and shouted: "The survival of this northern region, the life and death of hundreds of millions of people, has nothing to do with you?"

Ning Yuan glanced at him and said, "You are not qualified to mention this to me. “

"You ......" Hearing this, the mysterious man's eyes froze, and after a while, he could suppress the anger in his heart, and said with great disappointment: "Sword Saint senior, I saw the wrong person!"

With that, the mysterious man stopped speaking, turned around and the black mist surged, dispersing with the wind.

Seeing this, Ning Yuan shook his head and said, "It's just self-deception, it's still self-righteous, it seems that eighty percent is hopeless." (To be continued.) )