Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

At this time, Wen Renjia, who was in charge of leading the team, was worried and said with a smile: "It is said that in the history of thousands of years, there were three people in the Temple of War, which had been inherited by the ancient god.

"The three people, it is said that at the end, all of them broke through the Holy Order!"

"So, you also have a chance."

A crowd of young people: "..."

Over the years, there have been at least a few thousand people entering the Temple of War.

Among them, only three were inherited by the ancient gods.

It can be seen how rare this chance is.

Therefore, they have no hope at all.

However, they don't know yet.

Although this time the number of them entering the Temple of War is the smallest in years.

However, the number of people who have inherited the ancient gods has exceeded the previous sum ...

"Huh, why didn't you take us to see the God Stone?"

Wan Yunqi, the owner of Wanjianmen, touched his beard and said.

"Every time we see God Stone, it is an opportunity."

People like them, because of age restrictions.

Therefore, they cannot enter the Temple of War to practice.

However, in front of that god stone, they can also get great benefits.

Therefore, this is a benefit to them.

"It should be fast. The new head of the family should be out soon."

Someone said next to him.

Many young people's eyes showed excitement.

After all, the head of the Shen family is also a very mysterious character.

Moreover, I also heard that he is also very young.

A while ago, it was heard that he was going to choose his wife among the women of the right age in Star City.

However, this incident ended in no time.

With Leng Qianqian's death.

No one mentions it.

However, this aroused everyone's curiosity about the owner Shen.

A small courtyard floating in the void.

The middle-aged man respectfully stood outside the courtyard.

"Master, they have been waiting for a long time."

"understood."

The sound from the house was very low.

Moreover, there is a faint tremble.

The person who speaks seems to be enduring great pain.

After a while.

Before calming down.

Then the man walked out of the courtyard.

There was a very tired look on his face.

"It's all here?"

"Yes, it's all here."

The middle-aged man bowed and said.

"Okay, then you take them to Shenshi, responsible for maintaining order, I won't show up."

"Sovereign Lord?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but be surprised.

He, the master, attached great importance to the assessment of the Temple of War.

But now, he does not participate?

"Anyway, you only need to remember one thing, as long as people who can't pass the assessment of the Temple of War will not be allowed to enter."

"Yes, sir."

After talking, the middle-aged man bowed out.

Watching his back go away.

The majestic expression on the man's face slowly subsided.

Suddenly, he put his hand firmly over his chest.

Then, a sip of blood spit on his handkerchief.

The blood was dripping and it was shocking.

Then he let out a long sigh.

"Time is running out ..."

Obviously, he has just inherited the position of head of the family.

However, his sigh seemed very vicissitudes.

Like a weather-beaten old man ...

I really don't know, what exactly has he experienced before that makes him express such emotions?

The middle-aged man hurried forward.