"Why was it so cold earlier?" You Mo could feel a chill coming from his body, but now that the coldness had disappeared, he did not know what was going on.

Yan Hui frowned: "Could it be that it was Di Chen who did this to you?

You Mo moved his body a bit, but there was nothing wrong with it. He shook his head and said: "There is nothing wrong with my body, maybe I was overthinking it, but this Di Chen is really a threat to us, we need to think of a way to kill him."

Yan Hui did not directly answer that question, but he could still tell that Di Chen was the biggest obstacle for him in fighting for the position of Patriarch's successor. He would definitely help Jie Wei.

Jie Qian knew what it was like for Di Chen to wipe away another person's HP. He asked Di Chen: "Big Brother Di Chen, how much longer can You Mo live?"

Di Chen smiled and said: "Three hours."

Jie Duo let out an "oh", and wasn't surprised at all.

Zha Zhu had a face full of doubt, "What are you all talking about? How do you all know that You Mo can only live for three hours?"

He thought to himself, was Di Chen planning to kill You Mo in three hours?

But this was also impossible. Di Chen couldn't just casually kill someone in the Witch race, otherwise, he would definitely be suspected.

Di Chen did not explain and laughed: "Hurry back to cultivate, prepare for tomorrow."

stared blankly as he nodded his head, then left together with Jie Long while Di Chen returned to his yurt to recover his physical strength at first, then he started to cultivate.

Di Chen had been rushing the entire time, and the cultivation level of the scholars had not increased by much. He was prepared to calm his heart and properly raise the cultivation level of the scholars.

Di Chen took out < Soul Painting > and continued to read. It was the same as before, Di Chen could not see the words in front of < Soul Painting > clearly, it required the use of the powers of a scholar to read. However, every time he read a part of a character, Di Chen's powers of a scholar would increase by a lot.

Ever since Elder Hong and Elder Ting had decided to choose the next successor of the clan leader through an examination, Yan Huai had been urging Yan Hui to train. Although it had only been two days, Yan Hui's spellcasting had increased by a lot.

"Do you know how the two elders are preparing to test you two this time?"

Inside a certain yurt, Yan Huai asked Yan Hui while looking at him seriously.

Yan Hui thought for a while and said: "It's nothing more than letting us compete in witchcraft. Father, don't worry, although my innate talent is not as good as Jie Long's, my witchcraft has improved a lot during this period of time. I won't lose to her."

Yan Huai shook his head: "I've asked the two elders before, they do not plan on letting you two compete like the warriors outside. They are prepared to let all of you who want to inherit the clan leader's name enter the Temple of Magi, and the one who can survive is the clan leader's successor."

"What?" Yan Hui was shocked, he still had some confidence in being able to win in a match, but he was not confident that he could enter the Temple of Magi.

All these years, many people had entered the Temple of Magi, but none of them had made it out alive.

Yan Hui's voice trembled: "Don't the two elders feel that it's dangerous doing this, it's very likely that none of us will be able to leave."

Yan Huai said seriously: "Then that means none of you are fit to inherit the position of Patriarch …"

At this point, Yan Huai could not help but sigh: "Actually, I was against the two elders doing this before, but they had already made up their minds, and I had no way of changing their minds."

Hearing that, Yan Huai did not agree with the two elders, but there was no other way, the two elders had already made up their minds.

Yan Hui seemed to be a little afraid, but he clenched his teeth and said: "No matter what, I will give it a try."

Temple of Magi was said to be an evil land by the Witch race, no one had ever entered it, and Yan Hui didn't have any confidence, but in the end, he wasn't able to resist the enticement of the Patriarch.

"Then I better not go," At this time, You Mo who was at the side started to retreat, he admitted that his magic was not as good as Yan Hui's, and if he went in, he would just be throwing his life away.

Yan Hui frowned, he had initially hoped that You Mo could help him during the assessment, but it seemed that did not care, as You Mo's techniques were ordinary, he would not be able to help much.

Oh right, "Yan Huai suddenly said." That Di Chen is very powerful, I believe he will not stand by and watch.

You Mo laughed and said: "He will not live long, once it is night time, I will use the Curse Technique to kill him."

Yan Huai frowned, but did not say anything. After all, Di Chen was an outsider so killing him was not a big deal.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened. Without any warning, You Mo fell straight to the ground. This scene happened so suddenly that Yan Huai did not even have time to react.

"You Mo," Yan Hui pushed at You Mo's body, but You Mo did not move at all. Yan Hui tried to take a breath of his, and was instantly shocked: "Dead?"

Yan Huai also checked You Mo's pulse, he was truly dead, and frowned: "What happened?"

He did not discover any outsiders from You Mo's body, nor did he show any signs of being poisoned, but how could he have been killed for no reason?

"Don't tell me that it was a curse cast by Jie Duo?" Yan Hui turned You Mo's body, and did not see any seals. However, there were a lot of Curses and Arts used to kill people in Witch race, and not every one of them required an array to be drawn on the dead person's body.

How could Yan Hui endure if Jie Wei killed You Mo like this? He said angrily, "I'll go find her and settle the score."

"Come back," Yan Huai berated. "You have no way of proving that she was the one who killed them. Don't go, you still have to take the examination tomorrow.

The most important thing was that Yan Huai did not feel the aura of the mission's curse. He did not think that You Mo had died in the Curse Technique, and there was a high possibility that it was done by Di Chen.

Yan Hui thought about it but still decided to return. He looked at You Mo's corpse and although he was angry, he did not put You Mo's death in his heart.

"I will definitely kill them tomorrow." Yan Hui thought that he couldn't kill them now, but if he went to the Temple of Magi tomorrow, it would be different.

"Phew …" Di Chen let out a long breath. When he regained his senses, it was already the second day, he stopped flipping through < Soul Painting >, and felt the power of the scholars in his body, the power of the scholars had increased a lot, but it would take a while before he could break through the Wen Huang double stage.

At this time, Jie Qian walked over, he looked at Di Chen and said: "Big brother Di Chen, the examination is about to begin, let's go."

Di Chen asked curiously: "Did you refine your purple blood worm into a parasite?"

Jie Long smiled and nodded: "Yesterday, Zha Zhu helped me for a whole day. The purple blood worm was already refined by me in the insect Gu."

Di Chen had seen the power of purple blood worm, with this Insect Gu, he believed that Jie Wei would be safer.

When the two of them walked out of the yurt, Witch race's people were already waiting outside. In the middle, there were Elder Hong, Elder Ting, Herba Hydrae and Yan Huai.

"A few days ago, I told you that we are preparing to take the examination to choose a new successor. After two days of discussion, Elder Hong and I have decided on the method."

Elder Ting's gaze swept across every excited person, and only after a short pause did he continue: "All those who want to take the examination, enter the Temple of Magi, and those who survive will be able to inherit the position of Patriarch."

"What?" Enter the Temple of Magi? Temple of Magi is so dangerous, aren't we just sending ourselves to our deaths? "

"Elder Ting, isn't it too dangerous to do this? Why don't you use another method?"

Hearing this, the people of Witch race immediately erupted into an uproar, their originally excited faces became filled with fear, as though everyone was opposed to this.

Ever since the Temple of Magi was closed, no one went in. Even the elders would die in that place, so wouldn't letting these juniors in just be throwing their lives away?

Herba Hydrae and Yan Huai had already known about it from the beginning, but they did not say anything.

Elder Hong walked out, but upon seeing him, the crowd immediately quieted down, and said: "Although the Temple of Magi is dangerous, it is still the inheritance of our Witch race, if there is still someone who is able to leave the Temple of Magi under such circumstances, it means that he has received the recognition of the Sorcerer, and that such a person is naturally qualified to inherit the position of clan leader. Although it is dangerous, the talents chosen like him are qualified."

"But what if no one comes out alive?"

It was not like this had never happened before. After all, no one had been able to walk out of the Temple of Magi alive all these years.

Elder Hong said calmly, "That means those who enter are not qualified. If you feel that it's dangerous, you can avoid entering. No one will stop you."

Hearing that Elder Hong had already made up her mind, the crowd finally decided not to refute him. They could only nod their heads in agreement.

"Follow me," Clan Elder Hong said as he walked towards the Temple of Magi, with the rest following closely behind. Soon, they arrived at the entrance of the Temple of Magi.

Temple of Magi still released a wave of Evil Qi, the rest of the Witch race did not dare approach.

Clan Elder Hong waved her hand, and the door to the Temple of Magi opened. The hall was shrouded in darkness, the door was like the mouth of an evil spirit waiting for everyone to enter, before even entering, he could feel the Evil Qi of the Temple of Magi.

Herba Hydrae frowned. "The Sorcerer has been closed for too long, this is the first time he's opened it today.

Saying this, she revealed a hint of worry, wasn't such a heavy demonic energy sending these juniors to their deaths?

Elder Ting said: "No one knows why Temple of Magi has suddenly become so evil. Actually, it's good to let these juniors in this time. Maybe there will be someone who will find out the reason by chance."

At this point, his gaze could not help but fall on a certain person.

Elder Hong looked at the time, looked at the crowd, and said, "Those who are willing to participate in the examination can enter by themselves. If not, we won't force them."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Unexpectedly, no one was willing to be the first to enter. The people who were waiting to take action earlier all became timid.