Chapter 591: A Lump of Mud
It's just that Qiao couldn't see this thirty-year-old fat man in the inner hall of the Martial God Temple for the first time, and he noticed that when this guy's eyes were looking at him, he inadvertently always showed a cold look.
"You are Qiao Gongzi, Lord Martial God knows that you are coming today, so let me wait for you here, and tell me that if I receive you, I will take you directly to the council hall of the inner hall to meet him. ”
When the fat disciple of the inner hall of the Martial God Temple looked at Qiao Wu, a harmless smile immediately appeared on his face, but this set of expressions was that Qiao couldn't get tired of playing with Shan Wei, so he could naturally see the disguised expression of the inner disciple of the Martial God Temple at a glance.
"Okay, let's go, I want to see what Bloody Ink looks like......"
Qiao couldn't just notice that this disciple of the inner hall of the Martial God Temple who came to greet a few people was full of hostility towards him, but now that he was about to face the abominable miscellaneous of blood ink, he naturally didn't have time to deal with such a small role, so he directly waved his hand and motioned to the inner disciple of the Martial God Hall to lead the way.
“...... Okay, please come with me, ahem...... Elder Xia and Deacon Xia, Lord Martial God also instructed me to go to the Hall of Consciousness in the inner hall together when I see you. ”
The inner hall disciple of this Martial God Temple didn't seem to expect that Qiao would not be able to directly call them Martial God Lord's name, and his mouth couldn't help but stumble, but he immediately returned to normal, raised his hand to lead the way, and also called Xia Qili and Xia Lengfeng.
In this way, the group of four people walked out of the parking platform, passed through the central axis of the inner hall and the outer hall of the Martial God Temple, and walked in the direction of the inner hall.
Along. Qiao couldn't look around, and found that in the past two years after his rebirth, the scale of the Martial God Temple had become much larger, and in terms of the strength of the Force that erupted from the training of the disciples in the inner and outer halls, he could also sense that the number and talent of the Martial God Temple had increased a lot compared to a few years ago.
After discovering this, Qiao couldn't help but curse in his heart again.
When fighting for the Eternal Star Core, there were many Universe-level powerhouses in the entire universe who gathered together to seize the treasure, and in the end, the Eternal Star Core exploded, and Jing Kerui and Blood Mo, who formulated this conspiracy, finally became profitable fishermen.
As you can imagine. At a time when the forces of other powerhouses who have lost the level of the universe naturally weaken. The strength of the Martial God Temple and the Holy See has not been damaged in the slightest, and the power of the blood ink has been greatly improved to the original extent.
Joe couldn't think of this, and the look in his eyes couldn't help but become even colder. Immediately afterwards, he followed the inner temple disciples of the Martial God Hall who received him. Walk through the corridors one after another. Indifferently looking at the thriving scene in the Martial God Temple, he was introduced into the hall of a building in the inner hall of the Martial God Temple.
When Joe couldn't enter the main hall, the discussion in the hall seemed to be over. Blood Mo was sitting in the middle of the meeting hall, and the stewards and disciples of the inner and outer halls of the Martial God Hall were divided into the left and right sides of the hall.
Seeing Qiao Bu and a few people appear at the door of the main hall, the eyes of a group of people in the hall fell on Qiao Bu and a few people.
Qiao couldn't know that after the establishment of the Martial God Temple, it was divided into the inner hall and the outer hall early, and the row sitting on the left hand of the blood ink was the inner hall disciples of the Martial God Temple, all of whom were more or less disciples who had been passed down by the blood ink. The ones on the right are some disciples of the outer hall who defected to the blood ink with some kung fu, and they are usually responsible for most of the external affairs of the Martial God Temple, and only a few people have the opportunity to get the guidance of the blood ink.
In the gaze of a group of stares, Qiao's inability thinking gene chain also reacted sensitively, and instantly analyzed the approximate strength level of the people in this conference hall.
Except for a few people from the Martial God Hall who were sitting at the peak of the Immortal Star Body, the rest of the people had already broken through the last shackles of the Star Realm, and could sense and comprehend the power of the rules in the universe with their bodies......
However, among the sights that shot at his body, Joe couldn't catch the seemingly nonexistent gaze of Blood Ink as quickly as possible.
Inexplicably, Qiao couldn't feel that when Xuemo saw him, his eyes seemed to flicker a little, and he lost the original indifferent taste in his eyes.
It's just that Qiao couldn't know at this time that when Xuemo saw him, a feeling in his heart was far stronger than what he showed.
Like!
Xuemo seemed to be sitting quietly on the chair in the middle of the main hall, but at this time, only Xuemo himself knew that if there was no one left and right, he would definitely immediately walk up to Qiao Wu's body and take a good look at this kid who was very similar to the 'old man' in his heart!
In Xuemo's opinion, everyone's innate temperament will never be absolutely similar, but at this time, although Qiao Wutian was reborn in the body of Qiao Wutian, he still brought the arrogant nature of the original madman together.
So although the appearance is different, for a while, after feeling Qiao's arrogant temperament, he was almost dazzled and felt that the young man who was now brought into the hall by the door was a madman, the madman he was extremely familiar with, Qiao Can't!
"It's so similar...... Xuemo couldn't help but murmur secretly in his heart, except for Shan Wei, no one knew that Qiao Wutian was Qiao Wutian, so Xuemo immediately returned to his normal look after seeing Qiao Wucan's surprise.
After all, in the eyes of Blood Ink, the junior brother who had been holding him and Jing Kerui steady had completely disappeared from this universe, and was blown into ashes along with the exploding 'Eternal Star Core', and it would never appear in front of his eyes again.
Countless thoughts passed through his mind almost instantly, but no one could see through his mind except for Joe.
After calming down, Bloody Ink's eyes swept over the two uncles and nephews of Xia Qili beside Qiao Wufu.
Sensing the sight of the blood ink, Xia Qili nodded lightly at the blood ink with an inconspicuous movement, signaling to the martial god that he had personally brought Qiao Fu here from the zero special operations battalion, and there were no accidents.
In the entire hall, for a while, only Xia Qili, who received the secret order, knew that Lord Martial God was really interested in this kid, and the source of this interest was several video materials from the Zero Special Operations Battalion, in these videos, you can see a recruit with an arrogant temperament, beating the three disciples of the Martial God Temple one by one.
It's just that Xia Qili can't figure it out is that Lord Martial God hasn't been interested in any talented young people for a long time, and although the recruits of the Zero Special Operations Battalion next to him are talented, they won't let Xuemo meet in such an urgency......
"You...... Is that Qiao Wutian?"
After seeing that Qiao couldn't stand still in the main hall, Xuemo didn't say any nonsense, and directly opened his slightly closed eyes and fell directly on Qiao Can't.
Hmmm――
When the people attending the Martial God Temple saw that Xuemo was interested in a young man in the astral realm, they all set their eyes on Qiao Wuli, and several people who had crossed paths with Xia Qili also handed a look to Xia Qili, asking what kind of identity Qiao Wuli was.
"That's right, my name is Qiao Wutian, Qiao Wutian's Qiao, Qiao Wutian's ......, Qiao Wutian's " Qiao couldn't stand quietly in the hall, and he didn't feel a trace of timidity at all because the entire hall was full of a bunch of top masters in the ordinary world, and said Finally, Qiao couldn't look up at the blood ink, and suddenly opened his mouth and asked: "You are the blood ink of the Martial God Temple?"
Wow -
The eyes of the people in the entire council hall of the Martial God Temple suddenly scattered after Qiao couldn't say this, and it was so disrespectful to call the name of the Martial God Lord in the Martial God Temple!
However, this person is not the doorman of the Martial God Temple, but also an unidentified young man whom the Martial God Lord personally found to meet......
At this time, the eyes of everyone in the main hall quickly and carefully turned to the direction of the blood ink, and at this time, as long as the blood ink showed a trace of unhappiness on his face, the people of the Martial God Hall in the main hall would definitely rush up frantically, and directly cut Qiao's body into thousands of pieces to show their loyalty.
It's just that at this moment, Xia Qili suddenly felt that the figure around him moved, and his heart immediately shouted that it was not good.
Xia Qili suddenly found out in the corner of his eye that Xia Lengfeng had taken a step forward, and made an indignant look and looked at Qiao Wu, he wanted to hold his unreasonable nephew's hand, but it was too late to grab Xia Lengfeng's body.
Sure enough, Xia Lengfeng, who only felt that Xia Qili felt bitter and dry, immediately shouted at Qiao after he took a step: "Bold! What is your identity, you actually dare to call Lord Martial God by his name in the Martial God Temple! Hurry up and kneel down and admit your mistake, otherwise you will be splashed with blood for five steps!"
"Hehe......"
Qiao couldn't be very familiar with Xuemo's temper, his eyes kept looking at Xuemo, completely ignoring Xia Lengfeng's demeanor when he stood up and shouted at him, only chuckled when Xia Lengfeng's voice sounded in the hall.
"You!"
"Stand down!"
Xia Lengfeng saw that Qiao couldn't call the name of the Martial God Blood Ink, he only felt that this was an opportunity, and he was thinking about how to torture Qiao for a while, so he seized the opportunity, and didn't think too much, he rushed out directly, and reprimanded Qiao Can't just a while.
As a result, Qiao couldn't completely ignore him after this, which made Xia Lengfeng subconsciously angry in his heart, and pointed his finger directly at Qiao Can't, so he had to find the field even louder.
As a result, at this moment, the Martial God Blood Mo, who was sitting on the main seat, suddenly spoke, and scolded Xia Lengfeng sharply.
Pedaling -
Xia Lengfeng only felt as if his body had been hit hard from the front by an extremely tough wall, and he could no longer stand on his feet, and took a few steps back in the hall one after another, only to return to the position where he was originally standing.
What a mess!
Xia Qili's mouth immediately scolded Xia Lengfeng, but at this time, he couldn't help but ignore the nephew in this clan, so he had to stop in front of Xia Qili half-sideways, and said to Xuemo: "Lord Martial God, please forgive me, Leng Feng, this kid has always done things without thinking, and I will definitely teach him a good lesson when I go back!" For mobile phone users, please go to read. )