Chapter 13 The Temple of Sacrifices, the Martial God Temple is coming!
Zhan Wuque slowly stopped, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he whispered: "The ninth level of the martial artist is not bad."
When Lu Qiaoer heard this, she immediately opened her eyes and exclaimed: "I have really reached the ninth level of the martial artist. Oh my god, then can I be ranked first genius with Qinglongyang in Qingyang City?"
"What is Qinglongyang?" Zhan Wuque said disdainfully.
A small martial artist was the first genius in Qingyang City on the ninth floor. However, he didn't know that the world was vast and he broke through King Wu at the age of ten. There were many geniuses of King Wu. Zhan Wuque met some in his previous life, but they all became stepping stones on his way to becoming a god.
When Lu Qiaoer heard this, she stuck out her tongue. The boy in front of her seemed to not take anyone seriously. Before, even the God of Martial Arts dared to scold him directly.
"Boom boom boom", the stone tower slowly opened, and Zhan Wuque and the others walked out.
"The ninth level of martial artists"!
Old Lu looked at Lu Qiaoqiao with shocked face.
When he learned the whole story, Mr. Lu solemnly clasped his fists against Zhan Wuque and said, "My benefactor, I owe you a favor, and I will repay you again in the future."
At this moment, Lu Yuan rushed back and said that he had collected the spiritual medicine from Qi Dan prescription.
Without further ado, Zhan Wuque immediately prepared to start refining.
This time, the third-grade spiritual pill "Soul Transformation Pill" was refined, which can restore the souls of the warriors. It is limited to the grade and is only effective under the Martial King.
But in Zhan Wuque's hands, the effect has also increased tenfold, reaching the top level, enough for the strong Martial King to use it to restore the soul injury.
"Fortunately, I have not been disgraced." Half an hour later, Zhan Wuque handed over the soul-turning pill to the old palace master.
"It turned out to be the best soul-turning pill"! The old palace master was shocked and numb. He had never seen the best pill for many years before, and he just regarded it as a legend. He didn't expect to see it with his own eyes today!
"Brother Zhan is not only strong and has superb medical skills, but he can even refine elixirs, and is also the best third-grade elixir." Lu Qiaoer's eyes showed admiration.
Although the identity of a third-grade alchemist is noble, it is far from as shocking as the best elixir brings to her. It is a legend after all.
"Old Palace Master, Palace Master, and the envoy of the Temple of War God brought people here." At this moment, someone outside hurriedly ran in.
"Martial God Temple? Did they say anything?" Lu Yuan asked in a deep voice.
The man showed humiliation and anger on his face, and gritted his teeth and said, "They said that if they did not hold a sacrifice, they would smash the temple."
"Bastard"! Old Lu was so angry that he coughed violently. He was seriously injured in his soul. Even with the soul-turning pill in his hand, he had no time to recover at the moment.
"My friend Zhan, the Temple of War God is coming in full force, you might as well leave quickly." The old palace master turned around and clasped his fists to Zhan Wuque, with apologies.
Zhan Wuque naturally understood the meaning of the old palace master. He had beaten Tao Zhe before. Now that the people from the Temple of War came, he was worried that he would cause trouble for him, but he was the God of War. Now someone was going to smash the Temple of God of War, so he definitely couldn't stand by.
Therefore, Zhan Wuque shook his head and refused, and it was okay to say it.
Since he couldn't persuade Zhan Wuque, Mr. Lu didn't say much, but just sighed silently and made a secret decision in his heart that he would protect Zhan Wuque even if he fought his life.
The group walked towards the front hall of the temple, Zhan Wuque and Lu Qiaoer walked at the end.
Seeing Lu Qiaoer's uneasy appearance, Zhan Wuque patted her shoulders gently and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, I'm there."
Chen Qiaoer's body suddenly stiffened, then relaxed, and whispered "um". For some reason, she had extremely trust in Zhan Wuque and her nervous mood slowly calmed down.
Not long after, the group came to the front hall.
There were already a crowd here, and there was a large area in front of the statue. There were more than twenty people from the Temple of War, all of whom were warriors, with a strong aura. Especially one of the middle-aged man in red robe, was a powerful martial king!
"Old Palace Master, in order to witness the temple sacrificial ceremony, I specially called all the residents of Xicheng District here, so there is no need to thank me," Tao Zhe walked out from behind the man in red robe and said with a gloomy smile.
"Tao Zhe, you are shameless," Lu Qiaoer couldn't help but stand up and scolded angrily.
The miracle of the God of War has not been revealed for thousands of years. It is entirely up to the Lu family to maintain the last look of the God of War. Now that Tao Zhe does this, once the sacrifice fails, the image of the God of War collapses, and the last bit of believers will completely disappear.
"Lord Palace Master Lu, yesterday the God of Martial Arts fell into power in Qingyang City. Everyone knows it. Why not follow the will of heaven and insist on resisting stubbornly?" The man in red robe spoke, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he looked at the old palace master carefully.
The old palace master has become famous long ago and is a well-deserved veteran. His strength is also among the top-notchest among the powerful King of Martial Arts. Even if the old palace master looks like he has recovered from a serious injury, he will not tolerate the man in the red robe who does not pay attention to it.
"It turns out that it's because of me," Zhan Wuque thought to himself, and then he realized that the Temple of War was eyeing the Temple of War for many years. This time it was just an excuse, an excuse to completely destroy the Temple of War God!
Just now on the road, Zhan Wuque learned a lot of secrets from Lu Qiaoer, and he could be sure that this matter was a conspiracy of the Temple of the Martial God. Even the soul-devouring insects in Old Lu's body must have nothing to do with the Temple of the Martial God.
"Yuan'er, prepare for the sacrificial ceremony"! The old palace master Lu shouted loudly, with determination in his eyes, even though he knew that if this sacrifice failed, the Temple of the God of War would completely disappear.
The temple staff was only a dozen people scattered, and the number was not as large as that of the Martial God Temple. In addition, the temple was dilapidated everywhere, so it looked very down and out.
A plate of sacrificial fruits and whole cattle and mutton cooked meat were placed on the pedestal one after another, and the props used for sacrificiality were also neatly placed around.
"The sacrifice begins, and all living beings worship it"!
The old palace master announced to everyone and took the lead in kneeling down. Then the crowd who came to watch the ceremony knelt down.
Gods should not be humiliated, and it is disrespectful to not kneel down when they see Gods!
"It's ridiculous that a god who has died for thousands of years has a believer."
"A group of stupid pigs, the power of the God of Martial God is illuminating the sky, shining on the nine provinces. Instead of worshiping, they believe in this God of Death"!
"After today, this is the branch of my Martial God Temple, Qingyang City Martial God Temple"!
The people in the Temple of War burst into laughter and spoke unscrupulously. They seemed extremely harsh in the quiet temple, and they did not have any respect for the God of War, and it was even more impossible for them to kneel down.
"Waste, why don't you kneel down? Do you look down on this God of War who seeks fame? Hahahaha?" Tao Zhe saw Zhan Wuque not kneeling down, laughing loudly, with a vicious look in his eyes. As long as the Temple of War fell, he would be the first to settle the score with Zhan Wuque.
When he saw Lu Qiaoer for the first time, he regarded him as his woman. Zhan Wuque humiliated him in front of his woman repeatedly, making him hate him to the core!
Chapter completed!