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Chapter 1562: Join the Battle Hall

Although Yang Fan has a high status in the War Palace and is a disciple of the God of War, he knows that Uncle Liu in front of him is not simple. This was once a saint ancestor and one of the three saints in the War Palace.

, just because of an accident that year, the three ancestors of the saints were severely injured, so their cultivation fell to the semi-saint realm.

But Liu Wenzheng's status was so high that even the God of War would respectfully call him Senior Brother Liu when he saw him.

"Hmph! Don't worry about this. Even if I risk my life, I will help Long Aotian attain enlightenment and become a saint!"

Liu Wenzheng snorted coldly, his face looking a little ugly.

What Yang Fan said actually made sense. He also knew what was going on in the War Palace. Logically speaking, it was naturally the best choice for Long Aotian to go to the Heavenly Palace, but he just couldn't bear to do it.

"Uncle Liu, Junior Brother Yang is right. Long Aotian entering the War Palace is really a waste of his talent. I am afraid there is not even one person in the War Palace who can accept him as a disciple!"

Lie Yuan, the deputy master of the Fire Palace, had a bright light in his eyes and said calmly.

"Yes, Uncle Liu! You must put the interests of the sect first!"

Several other deputy palace masters also echoed.

Liu Wenzheng's face became more and more ugly. His temper was extremely hot to begin with, and everyone was making irritating remarks, which made him almost go berserk.

"Uncle Liu, as long as you agree to let Long Aotian worship me as his master, I will give him a perfect holy treasure, the nine peerless sacred arts of the God of War. If he allows him to practice one, I can also guarantee that my master, the God of War

The adults can give him guidance once a year!"

Yang Fan suddenly gritted his teeth and said.

He really took a fancy to Ling Xiao's talent and was delighted to see Ling Xiao. He had always been arrogant and had never found a suitable disciple, but after seeing Ling Xiao, he was immediately tempted.

Such a peerless talent must not let its pearls become dusty.

Everyone was shocked.

They did not expect that because Ling Xiao's battle with Wu Chen revealed his peerless talent, so many deputy palace masters would be vying to accept Ling Xiao as their disciple.

Even Deputy Palace Master Yang Fan offered such generous conditions!

It’s just a perfect holy treasure and one of the nine peerless holy laws, but the guidance of Lord God of War once a year is something that no true disciple can enjoy. I am afraid that only those high-ranking saints have this opportunity.

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Liu Wenzheng did not expect that Yang Fan would offer such conditions for Ling Xiao. He was immediately forced into panic and said directly: "Xiao Fanzi, if Long Aotian enters the war palace, I know I can't be his

Master, I will accept a disciple on behalf of the master and give him the last chance to pass on the inheritance!"

"What?!"

This time, the faces of Yang Fan and the other deputy hall masters could no longer be calm, and they all showed extremely shocked expressions.

"This... is absolutely not possible!"

Yang Fan flatly refused: "Uncle Liu, accepting disciples on behalf of the master is absolutely not allowed! We will not agree, even the God of War will not agree. Although Long Aotian is extremely talented, he is not qualified to become a disciple of the Red Dragon God of War!"

"That's right! Master Liu, if you accept a disciple on behalf of a master, wouldn't we call him Master Long Aotian? This... this is simply ridiculous!"

Lie Yuan also said with an ugly expression.

"The previous generation of Red Dragon God of War has passed away. Although Master Liu, you were once his registered disciple, you are not qualified to accept a disciple on his behalf!"

"There is no need to discuss this matter, and I don't agree with it either!"

The other deputy hall masters could not sit still, and all of them looked ugly.

They all know that Liu Wenzheng was once the registered disciple of the previous generation Red Dragon God of War. He was very loyal to Lord Red Dragon God of War. He supported the War Hall alone for millions of years, and even held the last opportunity for the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of War.

Many people had thought about that inheritance, but in the end they were suppressed by this generation of God of War.

"I don't need to ask for your consent on this matter! Master once said that as long as someone gets his inheritance and inherits the Fantian Seal, he is the master of my battle hall and his disciple!"

Liu Wenzheng said extremely stubbornly.

Yang Fan gave a bitter smile and said: "Uncle Liu, you also said that you must be in charge of Fan Tianyin to become the master of the war hall and the disciple of the Red Dragon Master's uncle. It is not appropriate for you to accept disciples on behalf of your master.

ah!"

"I believe he will be able to take charge of Fantianyin!"

Liu Wenzheng glanced at Ling Xiao and said slowly.

Ling Xiao was slightly moved in his heart. Liu Wenzheng persisted for millions of years on his own. This kind of loyalty to the Red Dragon God of War is touching.

Even though Ling Xiao had already decided to join the War Palace, Liu Wenzheng still spared no effort to win so many opportunities and fortunes for him.

This is a respectable and admirable old man!

"Thank you all for your kindness. This disciple has already decided to join the War Palace, so there will be no change!"

Ling Xiao gave a slight salute to Yang Fan and others, but his voice was extremely firm.

"Long Aotian, do you really not think about it anymore? Trust me, Tiandian is your best choice!"

Yang Fan said with some regret.

"Thank you very much, Master Yang. This disciple is determined to join the War Palace!"

Ling Xiao said seriously.

"Okay, okay! Long Aotian, don't worry, your choice is correct!"

Liu Wenzheng felt a little excited and took a deep breath.

"If that's the case, then I won't force it! Uncle Liu, take your leave!"

Yang Fan felt a little regretful, but he still gave an elegant salute to Liu Wenzheng, then led many disciples and turned around and flew towards a suspended holy mountain above the void.

"Uncle Liu, say goodbye!"

Everyone left in a hurry, and soon only Liu Wenzheng, Ling Xiao and others were left on the ascension stage.

"Let's go back to the battle hall!"

Liu Wenzheng glanced at everyone with great satisfaction, then waved his sleeves, and suddenly a bright light enveloped everyone and flew towards the sky.

There are nine suspended holy mountains above the void, and each of the nine veins of the Temple of War occupies one.

Ling Xiao could feel that the nine suspended holy mountains were majestic and majestic, shrouded in clouds and mist, but they exuded the vast aura of the holy way, and there was also a vague mysterious light that shimmered from each other.

The breaths intertwined, forming an extremely majestic formation.

Whoosh!

Before Ling Xiao had time to observe more, everyone's body flashed with light and they landed on a suspended holy mountain.

When Ling Xiao saw the suspended holy mountain clearly, a strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

This hanging holy mountain is so bare that it turns out to be a barren mountain. There is not even a tree, and there is no vitality of heaven and earth, neither the spirit of gods nor the breath of the holy way. There are jagged and strange rocks everywhere, exuding an ancient

And the breath of vicissitudes of life.

This is the mountain gate of the War Palace, also known as War Mountain!

Ling Xiao could feel that there was a layer of mysterious light covering Zhan Mountain, sealing Zhan Mountain like a barrier, and inside Zhan Mountain, there seemed to be an extremely strange and weird devouring power, devouring Zhan Mountain all the time.

All the vitality on the mountain, the energy of the gods and even the power of the holy way.

If you stay on Zhan Mountain for a long time, you may not only be unable to absorb any energy, but your own realm may even be affected.

Ling Xiao finally understood why the disciples of the War Hall were leaving one by one, and everyone was afraid to avoid him!

It turns out that the war palace is a desperate place!

(End of chapter)


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