Mr. Bian arrived at the top of the mountain in a few movements, and saw a quaint main hall appearing in front of him. This kind of main hall was not as magnificent as the imperial palace, with gray and plain walls, and the pillars in front of the corridor looked old, a kind of heavy
The breath of history hits us. Above the main entrance of the hall, an old plaque reads three vigorous words: Temple of War.
There were no guards at the entrance of the main hall. Mr. Bian pushed open the main door of the main hall and stepped inside. As soon as Mr. Bian stood inside, the main door of the main hall closed automatically. The main hall was pitch dark, with light coming in from the window frame on the main hall door.
The light could only illuminate a few steps. Mr. Bian happened to stand in a bright place and saluted: "Bian Qian reported to the great elder that I have been to the Zhao family and everything is as usual."
"Oh, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Bian. I asked you to make such a trip to the Temple of War." A bleak voice came from the darkness.
"It doesn't matter, this is what Bian Qian should do in the first place. Besides, there are some interesting things going on during this trip," Mr. Bian replied with a smile.
"Oh, then please tell Mr. Bian, let us old guys listen." Another strong voice came out, and asked very curiously.
"In the Zhao family, I met Mo Xiezi, the newly promoted titled God of War, Fire God of War, in recent years. He was originally one of Zhao She's four generals. He traveled around in the past few years, and recently returned to the Zhao family and took Zhao She under his wing.
My grandson Zhao Jin is my apprentice. In addition, he is also a master craftsman, so I promised to give him some prescriptions and medicinal diets to strengthen his body. As for the rest, I didn’t ask anything." Mr. Bian said briefly.
Click.
"Well? Mo Xiezi, I remember that he was the fire general in the Zhao family's army. However, after Zhao She returned to Beijing, except General Lin who was still stationed in the north, the other four generals returned to Tiandu with him. General Bing became the general manager of the Zhao family.
, General Feng became the head of the Zhao family's secret guards. This Fire General rarely hears from him, but he didn't expect that he was the most powerful among them and became the titled God of War." A distant voice recalled,
He seems to know the Zhao family very well.
"Haha, that's right. I haven't fought with anyone for a long time. I heard that this Mo Xiezi is a mystic mage. Haha, it just so happens that I can have a discussion with him." A high-pitched voice followed.
"Okay, you guys, don't forget about business. Mr. Bian, have you checked out that kid from the Zhao family?" The first voice sounded again, suppressing other voices and asked Mr. Bian.
"Reporting to the First Elder, I have checked and found out that the boy from the Zhao family is not the person we are looking for. Although his meridians are strange, there is no fighting energy flowing in his body. He is a complete useless person." Mr. Bian truthfully checked himself out.
Everything was said.
"Strange, is the Fire God of War Mo Xiezi sick? How can he accept a useless person as his apprentice if he has nothing to do?" A female voice sounded, very puzzled.
"Mr. Bian, did you make a mistake in your investigation?" a voice questioned.
"Hmph, I, Bian Qian, can question everything, but I believe I will definitely not be wrong when it comes to detecting combat aura. Besides, I am a God of War, and I can't even detect the fighting aura of a brat. So my cultivation is considered in vain.
I’ve practiced.” Mr. Bian retorted.
"Mr. Bian, don't be angry, Lao Ba is the most offending person with his mouth. We are all members of the Temple of War, and we shouldn't be suspicious of each other." The great elder's voice sounded again, "Lao Ba, if you still don't apologize to Mr. Bian,
If someone in your family has any incurable disease, you won’t have to trouble Mr. Bian in the future."
"Haha, Mr. Bian, please forgive me. You know that my old man is such a mean-mouthed person. Please forgive me." He apologized. Although the people in the God of War are cultivators of the God of War, they rarely get sick. But there are people behind them.
In their respective families, there is no guarantee that someone will not have a headache, and they will really be in trouble.
"Bian Qian is not a stingy person. The Great Elder said that we are all from the Temple of War, so we just have to tolerate each other." Mr. Bian also hurriedly walked down the steps, "By the way, Great Elder, there is one more thing I want to report.
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"Speaking!"
"Han Anguo, the son of the leader of South Korea, was injured by Mo Xiezi when he was competing with the Zhao family. His meridians were all damaged and he may not be able to cultivate his fighting spirit. This matter cannot be hidden. What should we do?
"Mr. Bian told the story about Han Anguo.
"Haha, this Mo Xiezi has a bad temper towards me. He has long disliked those princely states, so he should teach him a lesson." Gao Kang's voice sounded again.
"Come on, now the three eastern kingdoms are powerful. Although they seem to be inseparable from each other, there is no guarantee that they will not make trouble about this matter this time. Great Elder, I think we need to prepare a response in advance."
"Well, Lao Jiu, what do you think?" the elder asked another person in the darkness, seeming to value this person's opinion.
"Ahem, didn't the Great Elder have an idea? Isn't it troublesome to ask this patient of mine?" A hoarse voice sounded, with bursts of coughing, like someone who was seriously ill.
"Tell me about it." The great elder was not angry at his words and insisted on asking him to express his opinion.
"Ahem, okay, that's it. We can just sit back and let the Sandong Kingdoms make trouble. In this way, we can understand the trump cards of the Sandong Kingdoms, and at the same time, we can test the Zhao family again. Ahem,
In the end, if the Three East princes have cornered the Zhao family, it won't be too late for us to take action, cough!" The voice became weaker and weaker, as if he was out of breath.
"You are still testing the Zhao family? Isn't this a bit too much? The Zhao family is loyal to our Tianqin Empire no matter what." A voice asked.
"Hey, I don't know. But, have you all forgotten the prophecy that Old Thirteen sacrificed his life for? For the sake of the Tianqin Empire, we have to be evil people." The elder sighed, "Zhao She is a human being.
It's clear, but what about his descendants? We can only do this."
"What other descendants are there in the Zhao family? The only one is the good-for-nothing grandson. I don't believe that this good-for-nothing has the ability to change his destiny." A voice questioned.
"You're not afraid of ten thousand, you're just afraid of the worst. By the way, Mr. Bian, did you just say that you were a good friend and promised to give Mo Xiezi some prescriptions and medicated foods for strengthening his body?" the elder asked.
"Yes." Mr. Bian replied, "No matter how you say it, Mo Xiezi is a titled God of War. It is better to be his friend than his enemy. Besides, Mo Xiezi is probably old and heartbroken, and he regards Zhao Jin as his sustenance.
I promised to give it this time."
"Well, you did the right thing. Since we want to test Sandong's strength, it's really not possible without a corresponding opponent." The elder agreed, "It seems that the Zhao family purchased exotic medicinal materials some time ago for this boy. Mr. Bian
, just follow the best prescriptions and medicinal diets, and take two copies of the necessary things from the royal treasury, and then send them to the Zhao family."
"Well? I know, I will do it now." After Mr. Bian finished speaking, he turned around and opened the door and left.
"Ahem, is the Great Elder showing favor to the Zhao family?" The sickly voice sounded again, "It's pitiful, but the Zhao family doesn't know that the person who has been plotting against them is actually the empire they are loyal to."
"That's enough, Lao Jiu." The great elder's voice sounded, "This is all for the continuation of the Tian Qin Empire. We must never let that prophecy come true."