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Chapter 953

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"A life for a life, and a debt for a life!"

This voice was heard in the hall, and everyone was in an uproar.

One by one, the doddering elders opened their eyes with a cold glint in them.

A tyrannical aura swept through the hall, and cracks appeared on the statue in the Temple of the Sea God above.

This was no longer a matter of Xu Wuming, but of the entire Temple of Heaven.

Xu Wuming was the venerable of the Temple of Heaven, and everything he did represented the Temple of Heaven. Ren Baqian's other requests could still be discussed, but the people of the Temple of Heaven couldn't agree to this one.

Many of them were even angrier. Even if he was from another human nation, how dare he make such a request?

Ren Baqian lowered his eyes slightly and let those auras surround him.

In fact, everyone had a sense of propriety and didn't directly attack Ren Baqian with their auras.

Otherwise, more than a dozen top Spirit Wheel experts could seriously injure Ren Baqian with their auras alone.

Ren Baqian sighed in his heart. After going around in circles, everything had returned to the beginning, and the effect of his previous words had been wasted.

How could he not know that the other party couldn't agree to this request?

However, he still had to show such an attitude.

This was because he was Zhao Prince Consort of Dayao.

He couldn't tell the empress and the court to give up their hatred for the sake of the overall situation, right?

He couldn't do it!

Whether emotionally or in other aspects, Dayao was his home in this world.

As for reason, Ren Baqian felt that he was still in the right now, but unfortunately, the other party probably wouldn't reason with him.

Forget it, let it go back to the original position.

Fortunately, there were still two gains. One was that he knew who the mastermind was, and the other was that he had at least saved his life.

This was the most important thing.

As for the Temple of Heaven itself, it was dispensable in Ren Baqian's heart.

Although they were indeed powerful and needed such tyrannical experts, they would definitely be able to go further after leaving Tianjing Basin, especially Xu Wuming!

However, as mentioned before, such a powerful and uncontrollable force was of little value to Ren Baqian.

It could even be said that the disadvantages outweighed the advantages.

The stronger they were, the more troublesome it would be in the future.

With this in mind, Ren Baqian's desire to subdue these people faded.

If possible, it would be a good choice to blow them up with a nuclear bomb. Without this force, there would be less trouble.

Unfortunately, the eight Sub Hall Masters and Vice Hall Masters were still outside. If they were blown up, the remaining forces would retaliate crazily.

Moreover, his teleportation cooldown was not up yet.

Ren Baqian opened his eyes, looked at everyone, and said faintly, "Think about it yourselves. Of course, you can also hide here and wait for the day when the human race becomes glorious. "

This was another opportunity for them to lay low from now on.

With the skills of these people and the influence they had in the dark, it would be very difficult for the empress to find them.

After he finished speaking, he carried the unconscious foreigner, jumped down from the statue's shoulder, and walked out without looking back.

He believed that these people would not do anything to him.

Then, his vision went black.

"Temple Master, we can't touch this person." Zong Shang sat on the statue with a faint smile in his eyes. "Even if it is for the sake of the Human Race."

"We can't let him leave for now." The old lady landed on the statue that Ren Baqian was originally sitting on. She stretched out her hand and opened the box that was slightly bigger than a person. Other than the radio station, there was also a metal box. She didn't know what was inside.

"Temple Master, what are we going to do with him?" Zong Shang asked again.

"Although this person is from the outside world and is of great importance, he is too arrogant and doesn't respect the Temple of Heaven at all. Let's keep him for a few days and discuss how to deal with him. "

"We'll only keep him for a few days. After he wakes up, he must have a way to leave," Zong Shang said.

Although the old lady didn't say anything, she was quite happy.

Originally, this person was a little troublesome, but now, he was courting death. Whoever dared to agree to his conditions would be a traitor of the Temple of Heaven.

In recent years, the pressure from Zong Shang to force her to abdicate had been increasing. Now, she could recruit Xu Wuming and the others, who were originally neutral, which was also a good thing.

With a shake of her feet, the radio station and the metal box flew out.

When she opened the metal box, she saw a cylinder that was half the height of a person. It wasn't light, and its surface was completely made of metal. She didn't know what it was used for.

The old lady returned to the statue with the cylinder and the radio station and repeated, "It's impossible to agree to his request. A life for a life? What a joke. This person came from the outside world, but he wasn't without weaknesses. Qi Zixiao was his weakness.

Lock him up for a few days and don't let him wake up. Inform the sub-temple masters to come back for a discussion. "

"Chief, I'm very interested in this person. How about keeping him with me? You won't be worried with me guarding him, right? "Zong Shang suddenly said.

The old lady's eyes flickered. She originally wanted to keep Ren Baqian by her side to see why the soul worm didn't work. She sensed that the soul worm was fine at the moment.

However, since Zong Shang had spoken, she couldn't refute. Moreover, if something really happened to this person, she would have an excuse.

The old lady nodded. "This person is very important. Deputy, don't let anything happen to him."

"Of course!" Zong Shang laughed.

"That's all for today."

Without saying a word, everyone got up one after another and disappeared from the hall.

They also had to consider what to do in the future.

Many people were also sighing in their hearts. Ren Baqian's words originally tempted them, but unfortunately, the other party made a request that they couldn't agree to. The future situation was a little unpredictable. They really needed some time to weigh their options.

Xu Wuming took a deep look at Ren Baqian and left without saying a word.

It wasn't until Zong Shang left with Ren Baqian and the strange man that the old lady snorted and sat there with her eyes closed.

After a full hour, the stone statue under the old woman suddenly moved. The stone statue moved several meters to the side, revealing a pitch-black passage.

The old lady walked into the passage, and the stone statue returned to its original position again.

After walking down hundreds of steps along the passage, a small room appeared in front of them. In addition to the two oil lamps on the wall, there was a chair, and a table. The most eye-catching thing was the five crystal coffins on the other side.

There was an old man lying in each coffin. His whole body was soaked in a blue liquid, and even his nose and mouth were immersed in the liquid.

However, if one took a closer look at these old men, they actually looked somewhat similar to the chief of the Temple of Heaven.

The old lady stood in front of the coffin closest to the door for a moment, took a bell from the wall, and shook it. The crisp sound of the bell seemed to have some kind of mysterious penetrating power as if it came from the distant horizon.

The old man in the crystal coffin at the end suddenly opened his eyes. Golden light burst out from his eyes, intertwined with the blue liquid, and dyed the liquid green.

If Ren Baqian saw this scene, he would definitely praise it — it was green and bright!

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