Chapter 441 Night Exploration of the Martial God Temple

After finally squeezing into the temple, the furnishings inside are very simple. In the middle of the temple is an altar, which is filled with various tributes brought by believers. There is a wooden row on the table that clearly says Martial God Two characters, and on the ground facing the row are a few futons for worshipers to worship.

Several women who spontaneously organized to guard the Martial God Temple did not bow down when they saw Li Mo coming in, but kept looking around, not knowing what they were doing. Looks a little angry.

"I said you young man, if you come to see the excitement, go out and stay out of the way. Didn't you see that there are so many people lined up behind?"

"Young man, since you are not sincere, I advise you to leave early. This Martial God Temple is very effective. Be careful that Master Wushen will punish you for your disrespect!"

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Li Mo's head ached from the nagging of these ladies, so he had no choice but to go back first and wait until night to find out.

Back at the post station, he happened to run into Liu Changhe who hadn't seen him for many days.

"Uncle Liu, what are you busy with these days?"

"Xiao Mo, are you alright! Uncle has been so messed up by the Wushen Temple incident these days that he doesn't even have time to rest. The prince has repeatedly urged us to find out the truth behind the incident as soon as possible. How can it be so easy to find people with strengths in all corners of the mainland in the Martial God Temple, it's not that there is no clue until now!"

"Uncle Liu, I asked you a few days ago about the Martial God and is there any connection with this matter?"

"I've also considered this issue, but I don't dare to announce it to the public without evidence. If it causes unnecessary panic, I can't bear the responsibility!"

After listening to Liu Changhe's words, Li Mo remained silent. Now the only person who knows the inside story is Shui Wuhen in Xuanyuan Mirror. If he wants to know the inside story of Wushen Temple, he has to start with Shui Wuhen. But Li Mo was troubled by how to get the answer he wanted from Shui Wuhen's mouth.

"By the way, Xiao Mo, look at my memory. The Martial Arts Tournament will continue tomorrow. When the prince announced the postponement, it was because of the Martial God Temple and you."

Liu Changhe's words pulled Li Mo's thoughts back from the Martial God Temple.

"What? Because of me?"

"Isn't it? After the lord knew you were injured, he specially sent someone to visit. It seems that the lord values ​​you very much! The title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households belongs to you, Li Mo! You must not disappoint the lord's expectations. "

After Liu Changhe finished speaking, he patted Li Mo on the shoulder and left the station. It seemed that he was going to investigate the Wushen Temple again.

Only Li Mo was left who was still reminiscing the meaning of Liu Changhe's words.

"King Gongxian has taken a fancy to me?"

Shaking his head, he didn't want to think about it anymore. He didn't want to be a pawn of the court. When he wanted to compete for the first place, he just valued the nominal title of Marquis of Wanhu, and his goal was to be a match for Liu Yan's family. It is not his interest at all to want him to work for the court.

Li Mo went back to his room and directly entered the red space. He had just improved his cultivation, and he still needed to strengthen himself to adjust his state to the best. In order to avoid any accidents when we went to explore the Temple of Martial Arts at night.

At night, seeing that everyone inside had already rested, he changed into a black outfit, and after leaving the station, he ran at full speed towards the Martial God Temple that he had visited during the day.

After breaking through to the level of a senior martial artist, the speed is several times faster than before, and a distance of more than ten miles can be reached in just a few breaths.

Taking advantage of the cover of the night, Li Mo sneaked to the vicinity of the Wushen Temple. What surprised him was that even now, the inside of the Wushen Temple was still brightly lit. Crowded!

Li Mo still has an impression of the people inside, that is, the women who drove him away during the day, it seems that they are really devout to this Martial God Temple, not only maintain order spontaneously, but also clean it at night.

In desperation, Li Mo could only wait for these women to leave before entering.

Finally, the lights in the temple were no longer so bright, only two red candles were still shining faintly on the altar.

Several women disappeared into the night while chatting and laughing.

crunch! Li Mo pushed open the temple door and entered this small Martial God Temple again. The decoration was the same as what Li Mo saw during the day, but the Martial God tablet looked very strange under the light of the red candles on both sides.

Li Mo walked around the entire Martial God Temple by the faint candlelight, but found nothing.

When he returned to the gate of the temple again and was about to leave, his eyes glanced at the tablet of the God of War inadvertently. Li Mo seemed to be possessed, and his eyes never left the tablet.

It wasn't that Li Mo didn't want to leave, but that the Martial God Ranking was like a black hole, firmly attracting his gaze. The word Wushen magnified infinitely in his pupils! Moreover, Li Mo also felt that his thinking was beginning to be a little confused.

"Not good! This ghost thing is weird!"

Li Mo bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain immediately spread to his brain. With a jolt, Li Mo came to his senses, and the tablet of the God of War in front of him was still very strange. Li Mo didn't dare to look any further, and quickly left the Wushen Temple.

It wasn't until he saw the outline of Tiandu City in the distance that Li Mo slowed down.

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, he let go of his hanging heart.

Li Mo is already the strength of a high-level martial artist, but the rank engraved with the word "War God" almost made him fall into doom.

"It seems that if Shui Wuhen's words are true, if there are really martial god-level monks in this world who want to come to Xuangu Continent, it will be a catastrophe!"

Li Mo suddenly felt powerless. Even if he continues to investigate this matter, he might as well practice with peace of mind. If that day really comes, he will have more strength to protect his family.

After returning to the inn, Li Mo was not in the mood to rest, and now he had to seize all the time to practice.

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The competition on the second day was held as scheduled. Since there were only 25 martial arts monks left, the competition was also divided into 12 groups. One of them will have a bye. As for who can get the lucky bye, it depends on yourself out of luck.

Li Mo didn't have such good luck. The opponent he drew was named Fang Yan, who was said to be the son of another powerful family in Yiyang County.

When Li Mo entered the stage, he purposely took a look at the VIP seats. King Gongxian was sitting in the middle, looking at him meaningfully. It made Li Mo feel very uncomfortable. What he didn't notice was that a pair of resentful eyes were staring at him from a corner of the VIP seat.

This person was Ye Tianxing. The moment he saw Li Mo appearing on the stage, he understood why the Great Elder and the others had no news. The most important thing is that the Fantian Seal of the Supreme Elder in his family also disappeared with the Great Elder. It must also be on Li Mo's body.

"Li Mo, if I, Ye Tianxing, don't kill you, I swear I won't be human!"

As he said that, his face changed and he was no different from other people watching the game! As expected of a veteran who has been in the world, his emotions and anger are perfectly reflected in his body!

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