Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

Chapter 326: Looting the Temple of the God of War (Part 2)

Not long after, Gu Chi and his group returned to the ancient city and looted the stronghold established by the Temple of the God of War in the city.

When the door of the treasure house was opened, a strong medicinal fragrance immediately hit the face.

In addition, there are various precious materials piled up inside.

"It smells so good!"

Everyone in the group had an intoxicated expression on their faces. They suddenly felt that instead of wasting time searching for opportunities and fortune in the various small worlds of Kunlun Ruins, it would be faster and more efficient to rob their enemies like this, and it would also relieve their hatred.

At a glance, there are a total of eight medicinal kings in this treasure house, all of which are more than 20,000 years old. They are sealed in a crystal jade box, full of fragrance, blooming with brilliant holy light, illuminating the entire treasure house.

In addition, there are two small and exquisite jade tripods, each containing two spiritual fruits, which also have a strong medicinal fragrance that is refreshing.

A spiritual fruit is silver and as bright as the moon.

The other spiritual fruit was surrounded by purple light and filled with fairy energy. You could tell at a glance that it was a good product.

"We are a step late. There must have been more amazing sacred medicines sent to the retreat place of the descendants of the Martial God Temple earlier. It's a pity that we couldn't catch up." Murong Zhixiu felt a little regretful.

"This is cloud-patterned purple copper, a superior material for refining weapons and forging weapons!"

"This is Weeping Jade. When forging spiritual weapons and magical instruments, just incorporating a little bit of it can increase the power of the magical instrument by several levels."

They began to sweep through the treasure house for various divine materials. The metallic luster was bright and dazzling. They were all rare and priceless divine materials that were extremely rare in the outside world.

"By the way, where is the heir of the Temple of Martial God in seclusion?" Gu Chi suddenly turned his head to look at the young cultivator who was bleeding from his mouth and nose and lying on the ground like a dead dog. He felt that he could take advantage of the fact that the other party had not yet successfully advanced to the Nascent Soul stage and kill him by surprise.

She could already feel the strain of facing ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators. If she waited for the heir of the Martial God Temple to successfully overcome the tribulation and advance to the Nascent Soul stage, her situation would be even worse.

"I... I don't know. Every time, the master would send a clone of himself to get medicine. No one knows where he is in seclusion..." said the young monk from the Temple of Martial God in a trembling voice.

"Someone is coming!" Murong Zhixiu and Tuoba Cang turned around at the same time.

Outside the main hall, two figures flew over at high speed, shouting loudly, their voices resounding like thunder: "Who dares to come to my Martial God Temple and act so recklessly? Are you tired of living?!"

Seeing the person coming, the young monk from the Temple of Martial God quickly rolled over and climbed up from the ground, using his hands and feet to retreat out of the hall. There was surprise in his eyes, but when he looked at Gu Chi and the others, resentment flashed in his eyes.

The others also breathed a sigh of relief. The return of two top-notch experts was enough to suppress all external enemies.

They were two imposing men. From the whispers of the people around them, it could be learned that in addition to the young supreme, there were nine other young and powerful men in the Temple of Martial God.

The two men who had just returned were two of the nine most powerful young men. They naturally exuded an overwhelming aura that could subdue all living things. It was obvious that they had successfully advanced to the Nascent Soul stage and were Half-Step Lords.

"Some forces in the city have sensed the movement here. Take them out of the city." One of them spoke in a cold voice, with a monstrous bloody energy spreading around him.

A talisman was activated in his hand, and a blazing light flashed out. In an instant, Gu Chi, Murong Zhixiu and others were once again dragged into the void by an irresistible force.

"I want to see them die in despair with my own eyes. You guys guard this place well!" The young monk from the Temple of Martial God growled with resentment, and also activated a talisman, disappearing from the spot in an instant.

Outside the hall, many people stopped and watched, having learned that something big had happened here.

"It's just a small matter, let's disperse."

"Someone came here to cause trouble just now, and has now been taken outside the city by the strong men of our Martial God Temple and killed. Let's all disperse." Several disciples of the Martial God Temple walked out of the hall and explained to the people who were sent by various forces to inquire.

However, just half an hour later, a disciple who was waiting outside the hall looked towards the city gate with horror, his heart trembling and his pupils shrinking suddenly.

He saw the figures of Gu Chi and others in the direction of the city gate, a total of seven people, not one missing!

But the two young masters of their Martial God Temple were nowhere to be seen!

"Oh no! That group of people are back!" The disciple hurriedly ran back to the hall, tripping over himself several times. His eyes were full of fear and he shouted loudly.

"what?!"

Everyone who stayed in the hall was shocked. Both brothers didn't come back, but that group of people came back in one piece?

"No, I have to go out of the city and see what's going on!"

"Let's go and take a look. I don't believe that my two brothers would die at the hands of those villains!"

A group of people used the teleportation array to come to a mountain area outside the city. Seeing that many peaks here were broken and the ground sank and cracked, their hearts sank immediately.

Obviously, a great battle had just taken place here, and the bandits had already returned to the city, but there was no trace of the two young geniuses from their Martial God Temple.

"There!" Someone found the young monk who had followed earlier.

However, at this moment, he was kneeling on the ground with his hair disheveled and a dull look in his eyes.

"What on earth happened? Where are the two senior brothers?!" someone asked him loudly.

However, after being asked the question several times in a row, the young monk did not respond at all. He just knelt on the ground in a daze, his spirit completely broken.

Someone kicked him to the ground and shouted, "What the hell happened? Speak!"

Finally, the young monk reacted, his body and soul in agony as he clutched his head and wailed, "Dead, all dead! My two brothers...were both killed by them—!"

"what?!"

Even though they had a premonition in their hearts, when they heard these words, they were still shocked as if by a bolt from the blue and stood there in a daze.

On the other side, Gu Chi and his group returned to the ancient city. Zhang Zhen's legs were still a little weak. In less than a day, his cognition was constantly broken, making him unable to recover for a long time.

Beside him, Zhao Shuo placed a hand on his shoulder and chuckled, "Don't be shocked. Encountering a group like this, unless the young Supreme from the Martial God Hall personally steps in, no one else will be able to help."

Zhang Zhen opened his mouth and asked quietly, "Who are they...?"

Those who could kill the two most powerful men of the younger generation in the Temple of Martial God could not be unknown people, but he had never heard of any deeds about such a group of people.

"what?"

When passing a street intersection, Gu Chi showed a look of surprise and turned to walk towards the corner.