C1269 (1/2)

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.