Chapter 6819 The Templars mixed in

In the Sea God Temple, the Sea God Poseidon and the War God Ares only felt that the other party's experience was so miserable, and how similar they were to themselves.

Even the betrayal between the two of them earlier will be revealed, and brother Qin Yichen is even deeper.

Poseidon, the **** of the sea, gritted his teeth.

"What are we going to do now, Ares? How will the Temple of the Lord of Light take care of it?"

Ares, the **** of war, shook his head again and again.

"Don't worry, the Temple of the Lord of Light will not be bad for us, he just didn't realize his own brilliance."

"By the way, guess what the doctrine of the Lord of Light is."

"If you have light in your heart, you can become light, and give the world the right to become light. This is the Lord of Light."

Poseidon, the **** of the sea, was confused for a while.

"Isn't it good to be blessed by the Lord God? Why do you have to become light?"

How could Poseidon, the **** of the sea, know the reason, he just expressed his opinion on the matter from his perspective.

In a sanctuary, if even the main **** does not cherish his own divine personality and divine position, and provoked believers to become his opposite, God knows what tragic things will happen.

The divine personality collapsed and was pulled from the divine position.

Poseidon, the **** of the sea, would never do such self-destructive things.

Ares, the **** of war, of course understands what Poseidon is worried about.

He also had such a mental journey.

It's just words, I can't explain it at all.

"Well, another day I'll take you to the Temple of the Lord of Light to see it, and you'll understand when you see it."

As soon as Poseidon heard that he was going to the Temple of the Lord of Light, he felt a little cowardly in his heart.

what is this?

I just observed the main hall of light from a distance, and I was beaten all over the body. Now I go to the main hall of light, what is this not courting death?

Just as the two were discussing quietly, Zhao Wuling's voice sounded outside.

"The believers of the Temple of the Lord of Light, Zhao Wuling. I came here to look for Lord Ares, the God of War. I wonder if you can tell me if Lord Ares, the God of War, is in the Temple of the Sea God?"

Ares, the **** of war, got up quickly, packed up the emotions in his heart, and then ordered.

"I'm here, come in."

Zhao Wuling first thanked the Seagod believers for spreading the word, and then entered the temple.

Ares, the **** of war, looked at Zhao Wuling with some doubts in his heart.

"But what does the Lord of Light command?"

Zhao Wuling slowly shook his head.

"No, it's someone else who wants to see you."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wuling looked back and used spiritual energy to isolate the inside and outside, and then said.

"Wuming, I brought you here in private. There are no three jars of fine wine in the future. I can't spare you."

As the words fell, Matt appeared out of thin air. Just after he showed up, he came directly to Ares, the **** of war, and looked at him up and down before he let out a sigh of relief.

It's just that his current body no longer needs to breathe, and his hard chest doesn't rise and fall.

"Master God of War is fine."

After saying this, Matt stood up straight again, looking at the former sibling, all the words choked in his throat for a while.

It would be great if the memory was not restored.

At least, he is still the brother of Ares, the **** of war, and he does not have to bear such an identity.

Shaking his head, Matt threw the thought out of his mind.

There are no ifs in the world.

Even if time starts over again, there is nothing he can do to deal with it.

Because he knows very well that even if he does it again, he will still make the choice of betrayal before he accepts the grace of the Lord of Light, and before he understands how heavy and loving the Lord of Light's teachings are.

Just for profit.

At the time, he only had interests in mind.

Forbearance for thousands of years, the interests after lurking in the Temple of the War God.

Although there was no expression on his face, his subtle actions were captured by Ares, the **** of war.

He looked at Matt, frowning slightly.

"What's wrong with you looking for me?"

Matt slowly shook his head, took a step back, and bent slightly towards Ares, the **** of war.

"Lord Ares, I accidentally captured a person and got some information from his mouth, but I came too late and didn't catch up with anything, and I felt quite guilty."

"If Lord God of War is injured because of this, I feel ashamed."

After speaking, Matt threw Scarface on the ground.

"It's this person who told me the information. If Lord Ares has any questions, you can torture and ask."

Leaving the scarred face behind, Matt turned around resolutely and left the Sea God Temple through the portal.

Zhao Wuling grinned at Ares, the **** of war.

"This guy doesn't know what's crazy today, don't worry about it, he's not usually like this."

"Since there is nothing to do, I will withdraw first. If Lord Light mentions it, please keep the two secret."

After speaking, Zhao Wuling also disappeared without a trace.

Poseidon, the sea god, glanced at the scarred face that had been tortured to the point of death, and suddenly the corner of his mouth raised.

"To say that the ability of my Sea God Temple is suitable for the current situation."

"As long as you take a dip in holy water, you will never die."

"I'll let him fix him, and then you can toss it as you like."

Ares, the **** of war, frowned, looking at the direction that Zhao Wuling and Matt left, with a doubt in his heart.

"It's strange."

"This person feels so familiar to me."

"As if we've met somewhere."

Poseidon, the **** of the sea, raised his **** at Ares, the **** of war.

"You can pull it down. Which talented person have you seen that doesn't speak like this?"

Facing the doubts of Poseidon, the **** of the sea, Ares, the **** of war, just shook his head helplessly.

Completely different from the usual approach, the person just now felt too familiar to him.

Although the body shape and appearance have changed a lot, although I can feel that this is a cold metal that has no breath at all.

But Ares, the **** of war, still felt that in those subtle movements, he saw a familiar shadow, but he couldn't remember who this person was anyway.

Just a trace of memory took root in his mind.

"Forget it, let's not mention this mess. Tomorrow is the grand gathering of the gods, and I don't know how the other main gods are prepared."

"You won't only arrange Xuan Muyu to participate this time, right?"

Poseidon, the sea god, smiled.

"Of course, this is what outsiders heard. In fact, I have hidden my hands under my beliefs. Those guys are making a fuss to get ahead. I have no choice but to bypass the rules like this."

Ares, the **** of war, lit up when he heard it.

This is a good way.

On the way, he was disturbed by these believers a lot, and he just wanted to show his strength at the grand event of the gods.

Some people even begged for a month, and Ares, the **** of war, was so annoyed.

But this is the rule of the game between their main gods, and they cannot compete in the grand gathering of the gods.

The reason is very simple. As long as the twelve main gods are ranked first, jealousy and suspicion will always lead to conflicts between them.

Ares, the **** of war, of course knew the consequences of letting believers let go, but he really couldn't do anything about it.

"You have a good idea, I borrowed it for use."