The fourth elder's tone was cold.

"The best way is to cut that kid into pieces in front of everyone!"

Just talking.

A respectful voice came from outside.

"Several elders, the First God of War wants to see you!"

Tuojun!

Several people felt happy.

Is he out of quarantine?

Not long after, Tuojun arrived at the deepest part of the War Temple and saw seven people.

"Meet the elder!"

His right fist crossed his chest.

He performed a barbarian-specific etiquette.

"well."

The great elder sighed.

"Have you heard everything?"

"yes!"

Tuojun nodded, a cold light flashing in his red eyes.

On the way, he had already heard what happened.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

The majestic God of War in the Temple of War was actually slaughtered twice and his head hung up. Even the disastrous defeat of the barbarians half a month ago was related to this man!

and!

The person who does this.

It turned out not to be Feng Xi, but a monk from the Sky Control Realm who suddenly appeared and had an unknown origin!

shame!

What a shame!

"With you here, we don't have to worry so much."

"Don't worry, elder."

Tuojun clenched his fists and made a crackling sound.

"What this man has done is a mortal enemy of our barbarians. I, Tuojun, will kill this man!"

Hear the words.

The seven people looked pleased.

Tuojun.

The road bell rings nine.

Born with a Xuanyang red gold body, he is the first genius of the barbarians, the pride of the War Temple, and their most promising junior. He has also cultivated the two extreme realms of Qi Condensation and Acupoints as a physical cultivator. In terms of qualifications, endowments, and mind, he is better than the previous number one.

God of War is much better.

"Ahem..."

At this moment.

A soft coughing sound came from an unknown place.

"Greetings to the Lord of the Palace!"

moment.

Whether it was the seven elders or Tuojun, they all crossed their hands across their chests and bent down to salute.

"Tuojun."

The voice seemed a little weak.

"What can you gain from seclusion for a year?"

"have!"

Tuojun nodded.

"I have sensed my human calamity, it is in the east! There is a 90% chance that it is within the Great Yan Dynasty!"

"this……"

The seven people frowned.

They actually don't want to expand their army to overcome this human calamity. The human calamity is said to be ten deaths and no life, but this is definitely not a joke. Even if they are in the holy realm, they have never seen any precedent of successfully surviving the human calamity.

.

"To the east."

The voice was silent for a moment, feeling a little emotional.

"Who could it be?"

"That's my guess."

Tuojun remained calm.

"My human calamity should be related to the killing battle. There is a high probability... that it is Feng Xi!"

What!

The seven people's hearts sank.

If Tuojun's human calamity is really Feng Xi, then they will stop him from overcoming calamity no matter what. If Tuojun confronts Feng Xi... then it is not about overcoming calamity, but really to die!

"she?"

How to know.

The voice smiled.

"She has been at the border for more than ten years. If it were really her, you should have sensed it long ago and wouldn't have waited until today."

"Master of the Palace.

"

Tuojun was a little dissatisfied.

"Besides her, among the younger generation in the Great Yan Dynasty, is there anyone else who can compare with me?"

"That's all."

The figure didn't refute him.

"The human calamity is determined by the fate of heaven, and even I can't interfere. Since you insist on going through it, then just go. There is just one thing, don't forget your responsibility as the first god of war, do you understand?"

"yes!"

Tuojun bowed again.

"I will repay them a hundredfold for the previous shame!"

…

More than ten miles away behind the Temple of War.

It is a quiet and elegant small valley.

This is the forbidden area of ​​the Temple of War, and also the entire Northern Territory. Except for the seven elders who occasionally have the honor to come in once, the rest, even the war gods of the past generations, have never set foot here!

In the valley.

A simple hut was built.

In front of the hut is a small pond about a foot long, but the water in the pond is a bit turbid. If you look closely, you can easily find a green dragon about a foot long coiled in the water.

only.

That Qinglong looked listless.

Moreover, the whole body is constantly emitting a sense of decay, and the water in the pond is becoming more and more turbid under the influence of this sense of decay.

On the edge of the pond.

Standing was a middle-aged man, wearing green clothes, with an elegant temperament, but there was a faint dark air on his face.

This person.

Naturally, it is the Lord of the Temple of War.
To be continued...