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Of course, Qin Mietian could be said to have died to save them.

But from the beginning to the end, it was like being calculated by others, and this feeling was uncomfortable.

"On the stele, there is not only "The Great Sun Immortal Seal", but there are many opportunities."

"With your ability, if you have the opportunity to comprehend, the help to practice is by no means comparable to "The Great Sun Immortal Seal"."

Luo Wushu heard what Qin Yang meant.

In his view, although the Qin Meng has the elements to rely on him, in general.

He still eats meat and Qin Meng drinks soup.

Seeing Luo Wushu seemingly misunderstood, Qin Yang quickly continued: "I didn't mean to force Brother Luo. All this depends on Brother Luo's wishes."

"It's not easy to say that even if Brother Luo goes to the ancient temple, he has the opportunity to comprehend the stone tablet, and understands "The Great Sun Immortal Seal", but if you don't want to say it, we won't know it."

"Just to say... If Uncle Tian is in the Spirit of Heaven and sees his death in exchange for Qin Meng's complete "The Great Sun Immortal Seal", he will certainly feel relieved and die without regret."

Luo Wushu fell into silence.

Then, at this moment, in the Fengshen Town Demon Monument, the old man's voice suddenly sounded, "Promise him!"

Luo Wushu was taken aback, but the old man urged once again, "Anyway, Qin Mietian died to save you, so you can't be a man of gratitude."

"..."

"The bad old man is terrible!" Luo Wushu naturally would not believe the old man's reason.

The old man has more principles than he does.

But while communicating with the old man, he asked, "How do I get to the ancient temple?"

The implication is that he agreed to Qin Yang.

Seeing Luo Wushu really eat this set, Qin Yang quickly continued to introduce:

"The ancient temple is in the depths of the ruins, located in a wild jungle."

"Among them, there are dangers everywhere, and most people don't even have the qualifications to go to the ancient temple."

"But due to the opportunity in the ancient temple, it's too tempting."

"Several ancient clans in the ruins, every once in a while, there will be some strong men who are not afraid of death, and join hands to enter the wild jungle."

Luo Wushu has heard of several ancient clans.

In addition to the Qin Meng and Xiang clan, there are also five tribes of Qi, Chu, Wei, Zhao, and Han.

Put aside the Qin League.

The other six ancient clans are all ancient clans that survived the ancient battlefields.

Not to mention the strength, the background is also very strong.

It was precisely because of the existence of these ancient clans that the domain master's mansion did not reach out to the ruins.

The ruins will always use fists as the rule.

"Since Brother Qin said so, can I understand that there will soon be a group of strong men who will join hands in the wild jungle?" Luo Wushu said.

"Not bad!" Qin Yang nodded, "Seven days later, it will be a date agreed upon by several ancient clans."

"Brother Luo, if he has an idea, then I can go with the powerhouses of my Qin League."

"At that time, I will let the Qin League strong, listen to you as much as possible."

"Good!" Luo Wushu naturally did not refuse.

While Qin Yang was leaving, Luo Wushu simply informed An Yixue and the others.

Jian Blind and Ye Luojin are okay.

However, Feng Leizi and An Yixue opposed it for the first time.

In their opinion, Luo Wushu is completely unnecessary to take this risk.

Even if Qin Yang briefly informed some of the situation, it was for Luo Wushu.

The entire wild jungle, including the ancient temple, is completely full of unknowns.

In fact, if it weren't for the old man, Luo Wushu would never agree hastily.

As for now...

Luo Wushu had to pat his chest, and said to An Yixue and the others: "Don't worry! I have absolute confidence in this trip."

Feng Leizi didn't say anything.

As far as strength is concerned, the current Luo Wushu is stronger than him.

Where can he say more.

Thinking of Luo Wushu's many hole cards now, An Yixue did not say much either.

…………

In a blink of an eye!

Seven days have passed.

Early in the morning, Qin Yang came to Luo Wushu, "Brother Luo, are you ready?"

Luo Wushu nodded.

Immediately, he followed Qin Yang and left.

In order to make things easier, he did not bring An Yixue and others with him this time, but was alone.

After converging with the powerhouses of the Qin League, Luo Wushu and his party set off directly towards the depths of the ruins.

…………

Wild jungle.

The old trees are luxuriantly branched and extremely strong, and some of their branches are the size of two or three surroundings.

From a distance, you can even see some ancient trees, straight into the sky, extremely tall.

When Luo Wushu and his party arrived outside the wild jungle, many powerful people had gathered here.

Xiang, Qi, Chu, Wei, Zhao, Han... From the uniform costumes of the strong, Luo Wushu can clearly distinguish the strong from the ancient clans.

"Qin wins."

"You really are such a big airs. Are you deliberately being late to keep us waiting?"

A tit-for-tat voice sounded.

The person who speaks is exactly the lord of the Xiang clan, Xiang Bang.

In the crowd behind him, Luo Wushu also saw a familiar figure.

It was Xiang Feng who chased and killed them ten days ago.

"The protagonist, of course the finale is coming!" Qin Ying joked.

In this regard, the rest of the ancient clans did not really care.

The two families of Qin Xiang have never been very rivals.

Qin Ying was obviously deliberately in the arrogance state, and they naturally wouldn't take it to heart.

"Just those goods of your Qin League that can't make it to the table, I think it's almost the same as cannon fodder!"

Xiang Bang said coldly.

"You Xiang, I haven't seen anyone walk out of the ancient temple." Qin Ying said tit-for-tat.

The two masters of forces, at this moment, are like two stupefied hairy boys.

Upon seeing this, Luo Wushu couldn't help being a little surprised.

Moreover, the rest of the ancient clan powerhouses, on the contrary, all look accustomed to them.

It seems that it has long been commonplace.

"Luo Wushu, it's you!" Xiang Feng suddenly said, his voice full of deep chill.

"Long time no see!" Luo Wushu smiled slightly, his face was not waved, but he didn't react as much as Xiang Feng.

Xiang Feng looked at Qin Yang again, and suddenly he suddenly realized, "At this moment, I understand what kind of abacus you are playing."

"No wonder, I'm determined to protect Naluo Wushu."

"I think, you want to use his hand to understand the stone stele in the ancient temple for you, Qin League."

"Qin Yang, Qin Yang, should I say that you are idiotic about dreams? Or is it too much to praise Luo Wushu as a trash."

In the past few days, Xiang Feng also investigated the details of Luo Wushu and his party.

Including everything Luo Wushu did on the top of Jingtai Mountain.

Therefore, Qin Yang's thoughts were naturally guessed.

However, Qin Yang thought too beautifully.

The stone stele on the top of Jingtai Mountain is only left by Qin Yang's ancestor, Qin Zheng.

But the stone tablets in the ancient temple have countless years of history.

It is difficult for even the strongest in the ‘respected realm’ to get a glimpse of it, not to mention the fact that there is no book in the mere Luo Wushu.

"Lending his hand?" Many experts from the ancient clan glanced at Luo Wushu indifferently.

Immediately, he looked at Xiang Feng in confusion.