Qin Lang also leaped and followed Haubar into the canyon. He did not have the ability to control the wind element in the magical world, but Qin Lang knew how to use lightness kungfu such as "Eagle Soars in the Sky," "Swallow Flies in the Forest," and "Bat Flips." As a practitioner of the Martial God Path who was proficient in Shape-Will Boxing, Qin Lang did not need any wind elemental power. He could also float behind Haubar and land lightly on the canopy of the big tree in the canyon.
When Qin Lang's feet landed on the canopy, he immediately felt as if he was being watched. This feeling came from the tree beneath his feet. It was not a strong feeling, but Qin Lang still felt it. He did not show any surprise and continued to follow Haubar.
After leaping on the branches for a while, Haubar landed on the ground. At this time, Qin Lang saw a temple made of white stones. It gave Qin Lang the feeling that it was an ancient temple in Greece or Egypt. It looked simple, but it gave people a sense of grandeur.
There was no doubt that this temple was the residence of the Sorcerer Group.
The temple had been built, and these guys had begun to ambitiously prepare for the great plan of becoming a god.
Haubar asked Qin Lang to stay outside the temple. He wanted to go in and discuss with the other Sorcerer Group. Qin Lang, on the other hand, had the attitude of taking things as they came and waiting outside.
After a few minutes, Haubar appeared at the entrance of the temple and said to Qin Lang, "Mr. Qin, come with me. The Great Elder of the Sorcerer Group wants to talk to you."
The Great Elder was probably the leader or one of the leaders of the Sorcerer Group. Every group must have a leader. Even the so-called Round Table Parliament claimed that everyone had the same power, but in fact, there was a leader, a real decision-maker. Even in the Western countries that had been democratic for a hundred years, although they advocated democracy and equality, they also had presidents and parliamentarians as decision-makers. Some people might say that presidents and parliamentarians were elected by the people, so they were essentially the people. However, if a disaster came, the poor people would find that the first people to board the "Ark of Refuge" were definitely the president and a group of parliamentarians. At that time, whoever could board the ship first was the best embodiment of democracy and equality.
The moment Qin Lang walked into the temple, he felt as if he had entered another world. Inside the temple, Qin Lang could feel his body being filled with abundant magical elements. He knew that there must be a magic array around the temple, which was not unusual. What was strange was that the practitioners of the Sorcerer Legion seemed to have gotten used to the existence of magic power, and they seemed to be unable to stop even if they wanted to.
The temple was very spacious, but it wasn't very big. In the center of the temple, there was a very obvious pattern. This pattern was composed of a hexagram and a circle. This should be a magic array. Qin Lang could feel the magic power flowing around it.
In the middle of this hexagram sat a very old man. This guy was so old that he had lost all his hair and beard. He was bald and skinny. At first glance, he looked like an alien. However, this old man was quite awesome. He also held a magic staff in his hand, but this staff looked much stronger than Haubar's.
The body of the staff was snow-white, but it was not made of jade. Instead, it gave off a more noble feeling than jade. Moreover, it had a certain curvature, and there was a special kind of majesty hidden within it. It was a kind of majesty that was inherent in the bones. Qin Lang thought that this thing was probably a kind of bone, but it should be the bone of some kind of tyrannical creature. Otherwise, it would be impossible to release such majesty from the bones. In addition, this staff was covered with dense symbols. Qin Lang did not recognize these symbols, and he did not know what they meant. He guessed that they should be symbols from the magic world. In addition to the symbol, the scepter was also inlaid with a huge yellow "gem". However, this thing was definitely not a gem, because to the cultivators of the Path of Gods, gems and diamonds were just ordinary stones. They would never use stones to decorate their scepters, because these guys were preparing to "ascend to godhood". Since they thought of themselves as gods, how could they have the same aesthetics and values as ordinary people?
A staff was enough to make this Great Elder look noble and cold. Moreover, this guy was floating on the ground. The staff in his hand was propped on the ground, but his butt was suspended in the air. He was sitting cross-legged, giving people the feeling that he was an otherworldly master. Moreover, this Great Elder was covered in white powder. Some strange patterns were smeared on the powder.
"You are from Hua Xia?" The Great Elder's eyes slowly opened, and a strong gaze was cast on Qin Lang. It seemed like the eyes of Buddha, as if it wanted to see through Qin Lang's body.
"My name is Qin Lang, and I am indeed from the Divine Land of Hua Xia." Qin Lang said calmly. He felt that his tone was like Tang Seng, saying that he was from the Tang of the East. This feeling was very funny, but Qin Lang did not laugh, because Qin Lang did not want to cause a massacre because of a laugh. This old man was very powerful. If the two sides were to fight, Qin Lang thought that he might vomit blood.
"I am the Great Elder of the Sorcerer Group of Nature, Olorun. Welcome to the supreme temple of the Sorcerer Group of Nature. As the Sorcerer of the Divine Land of Hua Xia in the East, you are also one of us. " The Great Elder called Olorun said calmly to Qin Lang, showing that he had the temperament and self-restraint of a master. He did not question Qin Lang's purpose of coming here from the beginning.
"Yes, we are all the same. In the Divine Land of Hua Xia, we are called the Path of God cultivators. In Africa, you are called the Sorcerer Gods. Whether it is the Martial God or the Sorcerer God, at least we are of the Path of God. We are indeed the same kind of people. "Qin Lang used this method to close the distance between them.
"Since you also admit that we are the same kind of people, then what is your purpose of coming here? Why did you try to attack Haubaru before?" After the pleasantries, the Great Elder began to interrogate Qin Lang about his purpose of coming here.
"Before, I only stopped Haubaru because he tried to attack the people of Hua Xia, because I need believers. You are a Path of God cultivator, so you should know the importance of believers, right? However, I have no intention of fighting Haubaru. I was just putting on a show. This is your territory. In the Divine Land of Hua Xia, there is an old saying that a fierce tiger cannot defeat a snake in its territory. How could I make such a mistake so easily? As for my purpose of coming here, I hope to gain benefits from the otherworldly creatures. "Qin Lang explained calmly. This reason was very reasonable.
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