Seeing Jia Lan's obsession with gold, she had never appeared before. Jia Lan had always been indifferent in everyone's eyes, and even disdained the many handsome guys surrounding her. But now, she was so crazy about gold, and her focused expression was so surprising.

Xiao Hei came down from the tree and came among the crowd. Without saying a word, he knelt on one knee and gave a big gift to Long Kun: "Thank you for your friends from another world to resist this invasion for us! You have protected our tree spirit's home, and we are grateful. From now on, you will be my master Xiao Hei, and I will follow the leader of the master!"

Long Kun hurriedly helped Xiao Hei up: "You said too, we are friends, there is no need to be so polite among friends!"

Xiao Hei's eyes were bright and he showed a hint of firmness: "My heart is determined, the master is above, I'll be bowed by Xiao Hei!" As he said that, he gave another big gift. Just as everyone was about to help Xiao Hei up, a voice came: "Xiao Hei did the right thing, you have defended the tree spirit's home, so it is our protection and our master."

Everyone turned around and saw an elderly tree spirit leading a group of adult tree spirits dressed in miserable clothes. Long ears, Gao Gao and Yuanyuan were among them. Obviously, these were the tree spirits who were taken away from here by them just now.

The elderly tree spirit came forward: "I am the elder here. As you know, none of us have names, but the children call me elder."

The ultimate group of people, except for Jia Lan, who was still collecting gold crazily, came over and bowed slightly to this person.

The elder said slowly, "Thank you for saving us. My grandson said just now, you will be our masters in the future. As long as you have one more day at Atlantis, we will only follow your leader! Don't refuse, this is the respect you should get."

Having said this, Long Kun could only agree. He had a deeper consideration in his mind: although these tree spirits were simple, they were hospitable and kind. Such creatures were always attacked by powerful enemies and would sooner or later become extinct. Then the entire continent would become a sea of ​​war, and by then this plane would be occupied by orcs, and it would be even more precarious.

The elder was overjoyed when he heard this. His face was filled with wrinkles and immediately said, "All the tree spirits in the jungle in the road, totaling 2,841 people, all of them obey the master's order!" The tree spirits knelt down behind the elder, and said loudly in unison: "As long as the master's order!"

A loud voice echoed in the somewhat empty jungle and could not be removed for a long time.

The conversation was divided into two sides, and the peak continent was not peaceful at this time. Fengwu Tianjun was injured in the battle with the Dark Temple and was recuperating in the East China Kingdom. But at this time, Song Ning's family, the royal family of the Northern Kingdom, naturally could not escape the relationship. The two countries immediately announced to the public that they regarded the Dark Temple as a heresy and prohibited the Dark Temple and its servants from entering and leaving the two countries. Once they were discovered, they were escorted as a serious criminal and sent to the Water Temple to wait for the demise.

The warrior temple has not issued a wanted order for the Dark Temple, but the Magic Temple is obviously angry. Not only is it because the senior elder of the Magic Temple, Feng Wu Tianjun, suffered huge trauma in this battle, but it is also because the information brought by Feng Wu Tianjun shocked them.

"According to my observation, the levels of the people who fought with me are between level 50 and 60. If they were ordinary mages, they would definitely not have such combat power. After all, I am also a person of more than 90 levels, so how could I lose to my opponent easily? They must have used some secret techniques to make the level and strength not match. If the Dark Temple mastered this secret technique and trained the Dead Soldiers, it would be extremely harmful to the peace of our entire continent!" Feng Wu Tianjun reported at the Magic Temple General Hall with injuries.

The elders and the great priests of the Magic Temple tested the Heavenly Lord's wound. The wound was very strange, not like an ordinary poisonous wound, but like a magical injection, which made the wound not healed for a long time. This method was too vicious, which made everyone start to be amazed.

The high priest, who was wearing a cloak and covered his face tightly, slapped the armrest of the chair, and the chair was suddenly broken into powder. He turned his head and asked the high priest of the Fire Temple: "Fire Sacrifice, the Lord of the Dark Temple is the one who came out of the Fire Temple! Do you know anything about him?"

The Fire Saint was already trembling at this time. Facing the high priest who was close to the semi-god level, he couldn't help but become scared: "As far as he knows, the Lord of the Dark Temple is the Grand priest who served as the Great priest. Seventeen years ago, for some reason, suddenly led his wizard to leave the Fire Saint Temple. From then on, he disappeared. The subordinates discovered his magic traces from the scene that was left after the assassination of the Dark Temple a few years ago."

"What happened? Becoming a sacrificial temple is the easiest way to approach God. A few years ago, the sacrificial temple in the Water Temple successfully crossed the threshold and became a demigod body? What can be more tempting than this?" The sacrificial temple in the Golden Temple, who had been silent on the side, said: "It is said that this time the Dark Temple raided the Northern Kingdom. Thanks to the Heavenly Lord, several young people were able to move to other spaces, otherwise they would have lost their lives."

From his sarcastic voice, everyone could hear dissatisfaction. It was obvious that they were blaming the Heavenly Lord for the poor protection. Just a few assassins at level 60 could hurt her. It seemed that she was just an embroidered pillow.

If it were outside, I believe that few people on the entire continent would dare to say such words to the Heavenly Lord. But now at the Magic Temple, the Heavenly Lord can only suppress his anger and remain silent.

The high priest spoke: "I believe Feng Wu is indeed inferior to her opponent. It is said that Feng Wu's grandson is also among the missing people. Feng Wu will never keep his hand. I believe her."

Feng Wu Tianjun immediately burst into tears and said tremblingly: "Thank you for the trust of the Great Priest!"

"Where is the priest of the Water Temple?" the high priest asked suddenly: "After becoming a demigod body, he has never participated in all the affairs of the Magic Temple again. Could it be that he looks down on our Magic Temple?"

A handsome young man with deep eyes and straight nose stepped forward and saluted a gentlemanly, saying, "Dear high priest, although the master of the family has been promoted to the body of a demigod, he has been practicing in seclusion for many years and has not contacted the outside world. I guess he wants to make a breakthrough and his disciples are not inconvenient to disturb him. Everything in the Water Temple obeys the arrangements of the high priest, and he has no different intentions."

The person who spoke was Ling Luocheng. He is now a great worshiper of the Water Temple, second only to the sacrificial people. Before the sacrificial people of the Water Temple came out of seclusion, he was responsible for all the affairs of the Water Temple.
Chapter completed!