Chapter 104: The Secret History of the Temple

"I have gained a lot, especially when the Dugu family joined my thief ship." He was very happy that this night was destined to be a sleepless night, but he was still a little worried about the future.

Early the next morning, Liu Ping'an began to practice. The big yellow dog suddenly appeared, and he subconsciously ran to the roof.

"The dead dog licked the dog's tongue and looked at himself with shining eyes." Liu Ping'an has a splitting headache.

For the first time in my life, I interrupted my morning practice under normal circumstances. He was very unhappy and scolded, "Mom, what on earth do you dead dog want to do?" This person is invincible, and this dog is invincible...

The big teeth of the rhubarb were exposed and roared arrogantly, "Master Gou looks at your pills. It's your blessing. Hurry up and offer the pills."

Liu Ping'an wanted to communicate with the rhubarb. As a result of the communication, the dead dog should be eaten big and small. The reason is sufficient. I am stronger than you. It's polite enough to collect your things without biting you.

Liu Ping'an had to spend time with the dog. At noon, the savior Dugu finally appeared without regret.

"Thank God, thank you, Mr. Dugu." The dead dog wandered away from his sight.

Dugu Wuhui looked at the back of the rhubarb, shook his head, and said to Liu Ping'an, "This rhubarb is not very suitable. Don't pay attention to it."

"Irerereed to him, what are you talking about? You are always responsible for this dog's power. Liu Ping'an was a little indignant and said frankly.

This can't be too straightforward. Liu Ping'an thought about it, quickly changed the topic and asked, "Senior, have you sorted out all the information?"

Dugu's regretless face was very wonderful. He suddenly smoked a dry smoke, nodded, and casually gave him a piece of jade slip.

He took a general look at the message and felt a little dizzy on the spot, "The strength of this martial arts temple is too strong! Are you always wrong? The strength of the Martial Arts Temple was beyond his expectation, and he couldn't help reconfirming it.

Dugu smiled and smoked a few cigarettes and said, "It's not a big deal. As long as the external force is enough, it will immediately have a big problem. At that time, the wall will fall and everyone will push, the tree will fall and scatter, and the opportunity will be in front of you."

"The opportunity is just around the corner, which is your old idea! How can I feel that the future is bleak and the starry sky is dull!" Liu Ping'an said cautiously, "Senior, how do you always talk about this opportunity in front of you?"

Dugu smoked a few big cigarettes and said with a smile, "The affairs of the world will be divided for a long time. This martial arts temple has ruled this continent for too long, and it's time to change the dynasty."

"For this reason, this is too reluctant! This reason is unreliable. Liu Ping'an shook his head.

Dugu nodded regretlessly and said meaningfully, "This may be too much, but the internal contradictions accumulated in the Warrior Temple over the past 100,000 years are enough to overwhelm it."

Liu Ping'an just wanted to ask, but Dugu had no regrets that he did not give him a chance and continued: "This warrior temple was only a small force in ancient times. Now it has finally come out. How can it come out? The main reason is that this continent has experienced several major catastrophes, and the real strong people have left here, and it is the turn of the Temple of Warriors to come out.

Liu Ping'an is getting more and more confused, this ancient? How many major catastrophe? He really doesn't understand this lonely and regretless words. Hasn't this been said here? Under the control of strong curiosity, Liu Ping'an asked continuous questions while reading the information. He answered them one by one without regret. He finally understood that this continent was amazing! The world is so strange! Only a few strong people survived the nine catastrophes, and most of these strong people left the world, and the god of war, the founder of the martial arts temple, also survived and did not leave the continent, which created today's martial arts temple.

The god of war, the founder of the Warrior Temple, is an antique figure who has escaped at least six catastrophes, a real strong man.

Before the fourth catastrophe in the Middle Ages, a strong woman named Bai Susu joined the Warrior's Temple. In the third catastrophe in ancient times, a strong man named Step Calculation also joined the Warrior Temple, and now it is divided into Tianwu Temple, Diwu Temple and Renwu Temple.

At least these three strong men are at the peak of the great saint. Now it is unknown what kind of state they have reached. They have never seen the trace of these three strong men for more than 100,000 years.

The martial arts guild was actually established by the descendants of the martial gods of the martial arts temple. The beautiful name is that it better manages the secular affairs for the martial arts temple. In fact, it just wants to monopolize the power, and the other two strong men have no intention of secular affairs. This also makes the People's Martial Arts Temple exclusive in the secular world.

The dark martial arts organization was founded in modern times. This organization is an organization created by some modern martial arts geniuses who joined the martial arts temple. It was established by a peerless figure after a catastrophe in modern times. It is independent of the three temples, but it is restrained by the three temples.

Dugu has no regrets is the elder of the dark martial arts organization. The current leader of this organization is the brother of Dugu has no regret, no intention, that is, the second generation leader of the dark martial arts organization.

"Complex!" Liu Ping'an muttered in a low voice.

As long as the southern continent has achieved a little climate, the forces and the warrior temple are inextricably linked. This god of war is very good at pulling people. People have weaknesses! If you don't win over and suppress it, it will be destroyed if you don't obey. The Martial Arts Temple has formed a huge system for so many years. This system is very perfect and very inhumane. This system divides people into nine classes, and the last six people can die at any time. Only the first three people are real people.

"I'm very angry. I'm really angry. Not counting the master's relationship, I'm an inferior person. Why! There are so many levels of people. He shouted in an uncongguous way.

Dugu leisurely smoked a dry cigarette and looked at him with a smile.

In ancient times, medieval times, and ancient times, there has never been such a system. In modern times, the god of war came out of these levels with a wave of his hand. Not to mention the level, even his preferences have become a system. This is not that human beings who practice martial arts kill between climate failure, that is, non-martial warriors. It is also suppressed everywhere. It is the branch of martial arts. The profession of thief has also been put into the cold palace because of the word thief, and then as long as he violates the rules of the martial arts temple, he is nicknamed the word "thief".

In this way, his "disaster" and "thief" were established, so simple.

"In this case, you don't make me feel better. Why should I make you feel better? I, Liu Ping'an, will push these down and establish a new order." He secretly said harsh words in his heart.

Dugu looked at him quietly and continued to smoke, but there was something more in his eyes. This slight change did not escape Liu Ping's eyes. He smiled and slowly said, "Senior, thank you very much! But there are still a few things I still want to figure out.

First, since you are going to take the same boat with me, how can you help me?

Second, do you know how this bureau was set up?

Third, what if we win in the future?

"Good question. But now I can only help you clarify the first question, and the last two questions are too early to say.

Dugu has no regrets without any procrastination, which makes Liu Ping have a new understanding of this Dugu no regrets. In fact, what he wants to know most is the second question. The other two questions are just a bait. Since this doesn't work, it's better to mention it in another way. Thinking of this, he said slowly: "Senior, please Let me teach you some practice questions.

Dugu shook his head without regret, then took a sip of dry smoke and said cautiously, "Your way, you have to experience your way by yourself. He let it go. I dare not, and I don't have the ability to guide you, but you can ask something else."

Liu Ping'an nodded helplessly. Suddenly, he had an idea and said with a smile, "Senior, your rhubarb seems to have an extraordinary history! I want to know more."

When it comes to rhubarb, rhubarb slips out of nowhere.

This dead dog's eyes are not authentic, and Liu Ping'an's heart is a little upset.

"Da Huang, you are here, why don't you communicate with Ping An?"

Dugu had no regrets and smoked a few mouthfuls of dry smoke leisurely. The rhubarb shook his tail, rubbed his legs a few times, and lay lazily in front of Dugu had no regrets, but his eyes were very unkindly staring at Liu Ping'an.

Suddenly, Liu Ping'an received a message from rhubarb in his mind, a very simple condition, a problem, a treasure, or there is no way. Naked-naked-naked blackmail, good! Treasure, isn't it? I have a lot, no problem."

Liu Ping'an began to ask questions, and rhubarb answered happily and urged Liu Ping'an to speed up from time to time.

After a long time, Liu Ping'anming, is this rhubarb also the elder of the martial arts temple? The origin of the dead dog is not well understood by itself, but the dead dog can smell all incredible things. As long as the dead dog wants to smell, there is nothing in the world that the dead dog can't smell.

"What a great dog!" He couldn't help sighing.

"There are many treasures in the Martial Arts Temple. I want to cooperate with you." The big teeth of the rhubarb were exposed.

After bargaining, the treasures of the Martial Arts Temple were divided up. Hearing the laughter of the rhubarb, Liu Ping'an fought a cold war.

Seeing Dugu's unrepentant eyes, Liu Ping'an smiled awkwardly, and then Dugu left slowly without regret, and the rhubarb immediately rushed to Liu Ping'an like lightning.

A force pushed the rhubarb out of the village and saw the mysterious smile of Dugu and no regret, Liu Ping was speechless.

Soon, the rhubarb made a comeback.

"There's nothing we can do! What on earth do you want to do, dead dog? He strolled around the roof again and again.

Another negotiation, Liu Ping'an's answer is that the future will be long, and the treasure will be cashed in the future, that is, when the hand of the treasure of the Martial Arts Temple is the day when he will cash it.