Ling Chenye asked, "Brother Fu Chou, shall we enter the city and take a rest?"
Wutian nodded.
But before the two of them could approach the city, three figures swept out from below and stopped in front of Wutian and the other two.
"What's the matter?"
Wutian paused in the void and looked at the three indifferently.
The patriarch of the Sacred Soul Tribe cupped his hands and smiled. "I'm Chen Wenchang, the patriarch of the Sacred Soul Tribe. The two beside me are the First Elder and Second Elder. The three of us have been waiting for you here."
Ling Chenye moved closer to Wutian and said telepathically, "Brother Fu Chou, the Sacred Soul Tribe is the overlord of a first-class tribe. There are three Tenth Tribulation Gods in the tribe. If I remember correctly, the three Tenth Tribulation Gods are them."
Then, he added, "The three experts of the Sacred Soul Tribe are here. They probably don't come with good intentions. Brother Fu Chou, you must be careful."
Wutian nodded slightly. He glanced at the three and was about to speak.
"Whoosh!"
Accompanied by the sound of something breaking through the air, the young man with a protruding mouth and ape-like cheeks landed in front of Chen Wenchang and said with a flattering smile, "Patriarch, before you talk about business, shouldn't you give me my share first?"
"I've already prepared it for you."
Chen Wenchang nodded to the Second Elder and the purple-robed man.
The Second Elder took out a space bracelet and threw it to the young man. He threatened, "If the other tribes know about this, you should know the consequences."
The young man checked the space bracelet and patted his chest. "Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret."
"That's good. Let's go!"
The Second Elder waved his hand and the young man immediately fled into the void.
"So the Sacred Soul Tribe is the big fish."
Ling Chenye secretly cursed and glanced at Wutian. This guy had been waiting for the big fish. Now that the big fish had finally surfaced, how would he deal with it?
Wutian glanced at the three and said coldly, "Explain it to me."
Chen Wenchang frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with the tone of command. But since it concerned his son's future, he had to bear with it. He smiled and said, "Have you heard of the Divine Temple?"
"Temple!"
Wutian's heart trembled as he nodded, "Of course I've heard of Temple, but what does it have to do with me?"
Chen Wenchang replied, "Of course it's related. Truth be told, Temple wants Your Excellency to join Temple. This is a great opportunity, Your Excellency must cherish it."
Ling Chenye said telepathically, "Brother Fu Chou, there's a trap here!"
Wutian asked, "What do you mean?"
Ling Chenye secretly analyzed, "From this person's words, it's not hard to infer that the Divine Sanctum must have known about you snatching the spirit vein. Logically speaking, they should have sent someone to kill you instead of letting you join the Divine Sanctum."
After pondering for a while, Wutian said indifferently, "I appreciate your kind intentions, but I like to live a carefree life. Let's forget about entering the Holy Temple. Farewell!"
"Wait!"
Chen Wenchang stretched out his arm and stopped Wutian.
Wutian frowned and sneered, "What? Now you want to use force when the soft approach didn't work? "
Chen Wenchang said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, the Divine Sanctum wants you to join because they think highly of you. I advise you not to be so ungrateful. If you insist on not going, the three of us can only take you by force."
The First Elder chuckled and said, "It wasn't easy for Your Excellency to cultivate to a Ninth Tribulation Divine Spirit. Don't ruin your future just because of a moment of foolishness."
"Are you threatening me?"
Wutian narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous signal.
The Second Elder smiled and said, "Your Excellency, you've misunderstood. We're not threatening you. We're thinking for your future. You should be thanking us."
Wutian said indifferently, "If there's a pie in the sky, there's bound to be a trap on the ground. However, I really want to see what your trap is. Let's go, I'll accompany you on this trip."
Ling Chenye hurriedly said, "Brother Fu Chou …"
Wutian said, "If you're afraid, just stay here."
Ling Chenye couldn't help but feel annoyed. Can't you tell that I'm worried about you? My good intentions were taken as ill intentions.
In the end, in order to prove that he wasn't a coward, he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Fine, let's go! I'm not afraid of you!"
"Please, the two of you!"
Chen Wenchang chuckled, beaming with joy.
The First Elder and the Second Elder were also in high spirits.
As long as they could persuade the masked man, it would mean that they had succeeded.
The ancestral ground of the Holy Soul Battle Race!
In the main hall!
"Both of you, please take a seat."
Chen Wenchang gestured for Wutian and the Second Elder to take a seat before shouting outside the hall, "Men!"
A clansman strode in and said respectfully, "Patriarch, what are your orders?"
Chen Wenchang said, "Brew me a pot of your best tea. I have to entertain an important guest."
"Yes."
The clansman bowed and replied. He cast a puzzled look at Wutian and the Second Elder before turning to leave.
Chen Wenchang continued, "First Elder, go and invite Young Master Mo over personally."
"Alright."
The First Elder nodded and walked out of the hall.
"Young Master Mo?"
Wutian frowned slightly. There was some doubt in his eyes.
Chen Wenchang looked at Wutian and smiled, "Sir, you must remember what I'm about to tell you. When Young Master Mo comes, you must be respectful because he is the messenger sent by the Divine Temple to find you. He is also the disciple of the Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall."
Ling Chenye was puzzled, "Why haven't I heard that the Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall has a disciple?"
Chen Wenchang looked at Ling Chenye in surprise and smiled, "Sir, you may not know, but Young Master Mo was only accepted as a disciple by the Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall more than ten years ago."
"So that's how it is."
Ling Chenye nodded.
Soon, the clansman returned to the main hall with a pot of fragrant tea.
"Both of you, please have some tea."
Chen Wenchang greeted them warmly and said, "By the way, may I know your names?"
"Fu Chou."
"Ling Chenye."
The two of them replied.
"Fu Chou?"
Chen Wenchang and the Second Elder looked at each other, feeling extremely puzzled. This person was powerful and vicious. Logically speaking, he should not be a nobody. But why had they never heard of this name before?
"Da da …"
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps.
The First Elder and Mo Yuyang walked into the main hall one after another.
"Greetings, Young Master Mo."
Chen Wenchang and the Second Elder hurriedly got up and bowed.
"Mm."
Mo Yuyang nodded. When he looked at Wutian and the Second Elder, he immediately raised his eyebrows.
Chen Wenchang and the other two also noticed Mo Yuyang's action and could not help but look at Wutian and the Second Elder.
At that moment, the three of their expressions changed. Chen Wenchang hurriedly winked at Wutian, but Wutian was indifferent. He did not even look up and continued to drink his tea.
Ling Chenye looked at the few of them and then at Wutian. He also pretended to pick up his teacup and tasted it indifferently.
Seeing this, Chen Wenchang even had the urge to strangle the two of them.
Just now, he had reminded them repeatedly, but how long had it been? It had only been a few dozen breaths, and the two of them had forgotten about it.
Mo Yuyang's gaze was particularly gloomy. He glanced at Wutian and the Second Elder, but suddenly smiled and sat in the chair opposite Wutian. He smiled faintly and said, "Do you know the consequences of destroying the spirit vein?"
Wutian put down his teacup and said indifferently, "Just say what you want to say!"
Mo Yuyang still had a faint smile on his face, but a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes. He said, "You stole and destroyed the spirit vein. According to the crime, you should be punished. However, the leaders of the Divine Temple saw that you were someone, so they asked me to come and appease you. Listen, it's just appeasement. Do you understand what appeasement means? If you don't, I'll explain it to you. "
Ling Chenye frowned. "Do you think we're idiots?"
Wutian glanced at him, and Ling Chenye immediately shut his mouth.
Wutian then raised his teacup and said indifferently, "To be honest, I really don't know what appeasement means. If you don't find it troublesome, then please explain it to me."
"A frog at the bottom of a well."
"Appeasement means that you don't have to enter the Divine Temple. You're not a peerless genius, and if anything happens to you, the Divine Temple won't care."
"And I'm here to appease you. Everything is decided by me. If I want you to enter the Divine Temple, then you can. If I don't want you to enter the Divine Temple, then you'll never be able to."
"So, let me give you a piece of advice. Don't be so arrogant in front of me, it won't do you any good."
Mo Yuyang sneered, his eyes filled with disdain.
Wutian gently sipped his tea and nodded. "It tastes good. You've said so much nonsense, are you thirsty? If you are, don't forget to drink some tea to quench your thirst and moisten your throat. Then, you can slowly explain to me. "
The mockery in his words was even more obvious than before.
Mo Yuyang finally understood, and his face darkened. "Seems like you really don't want to go to the Divine Temple!"
Wutian hurriedly waved his hand. "No, no, no, I want to go, but I want to ask clearly. If I go, what are your conditions?"
Mo Yuyang thought that Wutian had given in and sneered, "I have two conditions. First, kneel down and apologize to me. Second, swear to be loyal to me. After entering the Temple, you will follow my lead."
"Kneel down and apologize? Swear loyalty to you? Follow your lead? Is that right? "Wutian looked at Mo Yuyang and asked.
Mo Yuyang said indifferently, "That's right. I'll tell you clearly. This is your only chance to enter the Divine Temple, and your only chance to live."
"Chance?"
Wutian shook his head, put down his teacup, and said indifferently, "You're giving me a chance, but unfortunately, I won't give you one."
"What do you mean?"
Mo Yuyang narrowed his eyes.
Chen Wenchang and the other two were already secretly on their guard.
Wutian slowly stood up and shook his head. "You didn't react when I mocked you just now. Now, the meaning of my words is so obvious, but you still don't understand. I really don't understand, how can the Hall Master of the Divine Temple's Law Enforcement Hall have such poor eyesight to accept a fool like you as a disciple? If you really don't understand, you can look at Chen Wenchang and the others. "
When Wutian stood up, Chen Wenchang and the other two were no longer hiding their vigilance.
Mo Yuyang turned to look at the three and suddenly realized!
The anger in his heart erupted like a volcano, uncontrollable!
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