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It's very clear who Li Shishui is. Now that the war soul hall is destroyed, the whole unparalleled holy city and even the whole southern region respect him.

However, now that Li Shishui respected one of the three as an adult, how could they offend such a person?

In people's shock, Li Shishui, Shu guzong, Lin Chengdao, and Wei Chi kuangsheng come in, and their eyes fall on the person who is the leader of the three.

It was a middle-aged man. It was sikongyu who came from tianshengfeng. Standing behind him were two young men. They were both proud and did not even look at Li Shishui.

"See Lord Sikong." Li Shishui and the four of them worshipped at the same time, but they were shocked.

Si Kongyu, that's the fourth elder of the headquarters of the temple of war god. Did he come here himself?

"It's just in time." Sikongyu sneered in his heart. He wanted to come here to get some information, but he heard a storyteller talking about the destruction of the war temple. A young man behind him killed him in a rage.

"Li Shishui, who is that doutian? Is he the one who provoked the temple of God of war?" Before sikongyu spoke, the young man in the white robe behind him spoke.

His deep black and golden eyes and handsome face are similar to sikongyu's, and they all exude the natural domineering power.

The young man, named Sikong zangjian, is the son of Sikong Yu. Even Li Shishui is afraid of his breath.

The other young man was dressed in a white cloud shirt, as elegant as black hair, not tied, giving people a lively but informal temperament.

His face is picturesque. He is not as beautiful as a real person. He is as detached as an immortal. His young name is Luo yuluo. He is the apprentice of Sikong Yu and the disciple of Sikong cangjian.

Although the tone of Sikong's sword made Li Shishui feel uncomfortable, he still said with a smile: "tell master Sikong back. It's a long story. Please move master Sikong to my humble abode, and some people from Li will tell them in detail."

Although Li Shishui is the leader of the war soul hall, his status is far inferior to that of Sikong cangjian, not to mention Sikong Yu. Even if the leader of the war soul hall sees him, he has to be respectful.

"Well, you'd better give a reason, otherwise, the fate of your four families will be no better than that of the six families." Sikong cangjian hummed coldly.

"Go to Li's first." Sikongyu looked around and said faintly.

Li Shishui four people smell speech, hurriedly lead the way in front, carefully wait on three people.

Deep in the sea of violence, at the bottom of a mountain, there is a secluded cave. Suddenly, there is a gentle cough.

The cave is very spacious, you can see the shadow of a bunch of flames beating, the surrounding cliffs are very dry, it is obvious that someone has dealt with it again, otherwise there can not be such a comfortable cave.

On a big stone paved with hay, a figure was lying, coughing up several mouthfuls of blood. The figure was not someone else, but doutian.

"Where is this?" Dou Tian opens his eyes and sweeps around, but he doesn't see anyone.

He shook his head suddenly, and pictures flashed through his mind. Then his face looked painful. He felt that his head was stabbed by a needle, and he felt very uncomfortable.

After a while, Dou Tian calmed down. His robe was completely wet and his face was very white.

"The hand of thunder? It was the people from the temple of war who attacked me Doutian's eyes flashed a fierce color, and the terrible murderous spirit was released from him.

He swore in his heart that one day, he would kill the temple of war to get revenge!

"It was the teacher who saved me at the eleventh hour." Dou Tian took a deep breath. Although he was patted by Lei Shen's palm at that time, his whole body was almost broken, he still clearly heard the voice of Beilao.

If Beilao didn't arrive in time, he would be trapped in the void.

"Well?" All of a sudden, Dou Tian's brow was locked and his face was hard to see. When he was ready to sit up, he found that his body could not move.

Even, he felt that he could not even feel the soul power and soul sea. In a sense, his cultivation was abandoned!

"I have been abandoned? No way Doutian's head was shaking like a rattle. He felt that his head was a little misty. It was hard to accept the result for a moment.

I'm the peak of cultivation in Hunyuan battle. I've been working hard for more than two years. How can I have no cultivation at all?

"No, I still have the atlas of the God of war. As long as I don't die, I can recover everything." Doutian forced himself to calm down, and comforted himself in his heart: "at the beginning, the second was abandoned. He didn't come back. I can do it, too!"

Thinking of this, Dou Tian closed his eyes and tried to move the soul sea. To his surprise, he was still able to see everything in his body.

Doutian was worried and a little excited. At least, it's a good thing to be able to look inside the body. This is a monk's ability.

If his cultivation is really abandoned, he can't do it.Shaoqing, the condition of his body is all imprinted in his mind. Doutian can't help but take a cold breath and tremble: "the soul sea is broken, the meridians are broken, the viscera are broken, and all the bones are broken!"

If you can't feel your breath, doutian will think that he is dead. His body is just a useless person. It's a miracle that he can wake up.

He was very glad that he had protected his head at that time, otherwise he would not have lived until now.

Taking a deep breath, Dou Tian continued to investigate his body. He was surprised to find that there was a mysterious force in his body, which was maintaining his vitality and slowly repairing his body.

This kind of speed is very slow, but for doutian, it is absolutely a good thing.

"As long as you give me enough time, I will be able to recover my cultivation." Dou Tian encouraged himself secretly. This injury is definitely the most serious in his history.

However, doutian was still not angry. He thought: "the little devil is not in danger now, and I can rest assured, but how can I be here?"

Dou Tian remembers that he was driven into the crack of nothingness. Later, some ghost lines trapped him and sent him away directly, so he didn't break into the crack of nothingness.

Looking around, someone should be taking care of the cave. Who saved himself?

"Wait a minute, my dress doesn't seem to be the one before." Dou Tian suddenly recovered. He found that he had changed into a clean black robe. His hair, which was mixed with blood pimples, was also washed clean.

"Dou Tian, are you awake?" All of a sudden, a sound of surprise and Joy came from the mouth of the cave. Before Dou Tian could recover, a faint fragrance rushed to him. Dou Tian just felt dark and almost fainted.