Chapter Ninety-Eight: Failed?
One day, two days, three days, the entire Temple of the God of War was in a closed state, fortunately, the War Clan prepared a lot of food, and everyone present was also a strong person, so there was no unexpected situation (such as the size of the solution).
But apparently, three days is beyond the limit of what some people have been waiting for.
"Hard, it's been so long, that girl hasn't come out yet, she must be more than lucky, according to the rules, can I go and collect her body?"
Jin Shengyi stood up from his seat and said loudly to Ren Lao, who was guarding in front of the ancestral temple.
"Humph!"
Ren Lao ignored his clamour, but his face showed a solemn look.
"Hard work, if the inheritance goes well, it will generally not take more than two days, today is the third day, and if it continues like this, there is no point at all!"
This time, even Huo Lutu spoke, he was trapped in the God of War Temple for so long, and he didn't know the situation outside, in case the people from the Vajra Department went to sneak attack, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he seemed to regret a little at the moment that he didn't make some arrangements.
"Old ghost Ren, I can't help you this time, our three major departments have the same opinion, no matter what, we must go in to investigate, if Long Yin dies, then immediately elect the patriarch and resolve the dispute between the war clans as soon as possible!"
Feng Lin Mo was very good at choosing the right time, and he actually attacked with the other two, he wanted to know what Ren Lao would do.
"Hmph, you are also old people, the forbidden battle space has not disappeared yet, how can something happen to Long Yin? Don't you even have this patience, one by one monkeys are anxious to sit on the patriarch's seat?"
Hard-working with one enemy and three, the momentum is not inferior at all, and the words are full of sarcasm.
"You"
Feng Lin Mo's face froze, he wanted to refute but had nothing to say, Ren Lao was right, the forbidden war space is still there, that means that Long Yin is still alive, and entering the ancestral temple at this time is undoubtedly a bad intention, giving people a handle.
Looking at Feng Lin Mo's deflated performance, a trace of happiness flashed in Ren Lao's eyes.
At this moment, a whirlwind suddenly blew in the Temple of the God of War, and then, the fire-colored corridor that had been burning for three days and three nights suddenly went out, and a powerful momentum re-emerged from everyone's bodies.
"My strength has returned!"
"That feeling of being so powerful that you can't use it is so embarrassing!"
As the field became noisy, it turned out that everyone's skills were all restored.
Ren Lao's face changed suddenly, and then he looked back at the ancestral temple with the closed gate behind him, his brows furrowed.
"Whoosh"
The three figures quickly rushed forward and came to Ren Lao's side, it was Jin Sheng, Feng Lin Mo and Huo Lutu.
"Haha, Ren Lao, it's really fate, tell you to be bothered, the forbidden space has disappeared, get out of the way, I'll go collect that girl's body!"
Jin Sheng said and wanted to step inside.
"Get out of here!"
"Boom"
With Ren Lao's shout, the air in front of him suddenly became extremely heavy, and the three Holy Orders felt an ancient mountain pressing above their heads, and the heavy breath made their breathing begin to be unsmooth.
"Bang Bang Bang"
The three of them didn't carry it hard, flew back a few steps, and looked at Ren Lao with a shocked face.
"You old fellow, how can you not retreat but advance in cultivation, it's impossible!
Jin Sheng's gaze and Feng Lin Mo Yi intersected, both of them felt incredible, the two of them could be sure that although they had left their hands at that time, they also caused injuries that were difficult to heal in a short period of time, and in just a few days, how could they be stronger than before.
"Ren Lao, we are all old brothers, I don't want to do anything with you, Jin Sheng, this reckless man has repeatedly provoked me, this account will be settled with him sooner or later, but the inheritance of the god of war is related to the safety of the clan, we must know what the result is, not to mention, knowing the safety of Long Yin is also a top priority? I hope you will focus on the overall situation!"
In contrast, Huo Lutu's rhetoric is the most sincere.
"Father"
Rindan didn't say much, but the worry in his eyes said it all.
But Ren Lao was unmoved, he just refused to give in, the scene was at an impasse for a while, seeing this situation, others didn't have much to say, after all, no one in the royal family and the mound department wanted Long Yin to have an accident, if at this time, because someone rushed into the ancestral temple and destroyed the inheritance, wouldn't it make everyone regret it.
"Big brother, has that feeling come back?"
Tianxiang retracted his gaze and looked at Tianyao, who had a somewhat strange face on the side.
"Well, it's not very stable, it's not very stable, what now? You can't just freeze here, right?"
Since the elimination of the forbidden war space, the feeling that made Tianyao addicted reappeared, but Long Yin did not appear, which made him a little worried.
"For the sake of today, only you can go in and have a look!"
Tianxiang said lightly.
"What? You're not joking, are you? It's not over yet, besides, weishenme wants me to go?"
Tianyao was really stupid by Tianxiang's words that were not shocking and endless.
"Except for you, who is blessed by the god of war, who is still qualified to enter the ancestral temple of the war clan, a manly man, bright and fair, what are you afraid of?
Although Tianxiang said it very seriously, his words fell on Tianyao's ears, how harsh it sounded.
After pondering for a moment, perhaps genuinely worried about Long Yin's condition, Tianyao decided to give it a try.
"Then Shuang'er and Xiaoru will be handed over to you to explain for me, I'll go!"
Tianyao pointed to his side, and then walked towards the ancestral temple.
As soon as he moved, he immediately attracted the attention of the audience, his performance before was too amazing, and I don't know what he wants to do now.
"Hmph, junior, what are you doing? That punch just now is very domineering, now you can try again!"
Jin Sheng turned sideways and blocked in front of Tianyao, looking at Tianyao who was tall, feeling the strong energy fluctuations on his body, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, the disappearance of his son made him look at anyone unpleasantly, let alone Tianyao who made him make a fool of himself.
"Don't you want to know Long Yin's life and death?
In the face of Jin Sheng, Tianyao didn't have a good face for him, what about the Holy Rank? Treacherous and regarded human life as a mustard, what if he had no strength?
"A Little Emperor's Rank"
Before Jin Sheng's words were finished, his eyes were once again shrouded in a cloud of lightning.
I saw that Tianyao's palm was spread flat, and the inky black heavenly thunder gathered on his palm, and the powerful electricity caused the surrounding air to produce a heavy roar.
"I'm a distinguished guest of the War Clan, and I'm blessed by the God of War, are you sure you want to attack me?"
The energy of Tianyao's whole body gathered in his eyes, and he looked at Jin Sheng without showing weakness.
"My day" Jin Sheng couldn't stand such a provocation from an emperor, and his anger was completely bursting, but before he could vent, he shouted, "Enough!" and a hand stopped him.
The words are spoken by hard work, and the hands are stretched out by the wind forest.
"Tianyao Xiaoyou, do you want to go in?"
Ren Lao's gaze fell on Tianyao, and although he had already guessed some clues, he still asked him for confirmation very seriously.