Chatper 1762 (2/2)

Without waiting for him to speak, the Lord of Chaos took over the conversation and said, "Okay, what a temple of gods, what a mad son, I will wait for you in the land of chaos for ten years, within ten years, if you don't Come on, this old man swears to step on your Divine Rune Palace before you can rest!"

After Ye Tianze heard this, his face changed suddenly, ten years?

His cultivation base entered the realm so quickly, it was based on having enough resources. If there were not enough resources, it would be useless to give him a hundred years.

Sure enough, without waiting for him to speak, the hall master agreed: "Within ten years, the Holy Son will definitely agree to the contract."

After finishing speaking, the will of the Lord of Chaos disappeared, and the voice of the Palace Lord came, saying, "Also invite the Holy Son to enter the secret realm, we have something important to discuss!"

Ye Tianze became vigilant. Before he could ask, a door of light appeared in front of him. Only then did the cultivators present know that there was still a secret realm in the Temple of Divine Marks.

To go, or not to go?

Ye Tianze hesitated, he still has strength now, but who knows if the group of immortals has filled up the big formation, waiting for him to enter the cage?

If you don't go, you won't give face to the hall master. Wouldn't it be open to tell the monks in the Temple of Divine Marks that he wants to fight against the hall master?

Just when Ye Tianze hesitated, in the secret realm, the palace master and the elders had already set up a battle. Although this was not a killing battle, it was enough to trap Ye Tianze here and let them be slaughtered.

With their strength, if they join hands, Ye Tianze will not be able to escape even if he holds the innate spiritual treasure and goes all out.

They didn't want to kill Ye Tianze, they just wanted to take advantage of this moment to give Ye Tianze a slap in the face and drive him out of the Temple of Divine Marks.

"He won't come in!" An elder worried.

"Impossible, the hall master has just protected him, he can't help but give face to the hall master." Another elder said.

However, after the elder finished speaking, Ye Tianze in front of the formation made a decision, bowed his hands, and said, "The hall master has something to discuss, and this holy son will naturally not refuse, but this holy son has just experienced the war and needs to rest for a while. The cultivation base is restored, and I will immediately go to the secret realm to discuss with you."

After speaking, Ye Tianze left without turning his head.

The monks who were present were stunned. In the secret realm, the elders couldn't believe it, and the palace master's face was ashen.

"The Holy Son doesn't even give the hall master's face!"

"That's not the case. After all, the Holy Son has just ended the war, so naturally he needs to rest."

"However, entering the secret realm is not to kill him, it can also be recuperated inside."

"Could it be that……"

In the discussion, some monks smelled an unusual smell, and when they thought of the conversation just now, they seemed to understand.

"It seems that the Holy Son of the Temple of the Divine Mark, the Lord of the Temple of the Temple of God and even those elders are not a group!"

The outside monks speculated in their hearts.

"Damn little beast!"

An elder said angrily, "It's so vigilant!"

"If he can escape the first day of the first year, but he can't escape the fifteenth day, he always has to come in." The hall master said calmly.

At the same time, Ye Tianze came to the door of his cave. Just as he was about to enter, a cultivator hurried over and said, "Holy... Your Royal Highness, please... please stay..."

Ye Tianze looked at the monk in front of him, a little wary, and said, "What's the matter?"

The cultivator immediately conveyed the words of Old Wang Sima. When Ye Tianze heard it, he remembered the deacon in the place of cultivation.

Speaking of which, I still owe him a favor.