The sacred mountains are dormant on the earth, like ancient ferocious beasts, exuding an ancient and vast aura. There are towering ancient trees on the mountains, and there are old vine treasures everywhere, flowing with crystal light and thousands of auspicious auras.
There are thousands of divine lights, just like the ancient mythical era.
There are hundreds of these sacred mountains, covering an area of tens of thousands of miles, making this land look extremely extraordinary.
In the center, there are nine ancient sacred mountains floating thousands of feet high. Each one is shrouded in mysterious light, and there are powerful formation fluctuations, and there are waves of heart-stopping auras.
"War Temple, I'm back!"
Ling Xiao stared at the mysterious land in front of him, his face full of emotion.
He originally thought that it would take a long time to return to the Temple of War, but he did not expect that the area where he and Zhao Ritian came was the Shangqing Heavenly Domain, which was not far from the Temple of War.
Therefore, he returned to the Temple of War in just a few days.
Looking at the gate of the Temple of War in front of him, Ling Xiao felt infinite emotion in his heart. Although he had only been away for a few years, he felt as if he had been away for millions of years.
"I wonder how Senior Brother Liu Wenzheng and the others are doing?"
There was a hint of expectation in Ling Xiao's eyes.
When Ling Xiao left the Temple of War, Liu Wenzheng was practicing with Bai Susu, Huzi, Longma and others. Chongxuchong and his two senior brothers were not in the Temple of War. This time Ling Xiao brought back the Life Creation Pill, hoping to completely
to heal their wounds.
At the gate of the Temple of War, there are several young disciples wearing black armor guarding them. Each of them has a powerful aura, and they are all strong men in the semi-saint realm.
"You are...Long...Long Aotian?!"
After they saw Ling Xiao, they couldn't help but trembled, with a look of surprise in their eyes.
"What? Are you surprised to see me?"
Ling Xiao asked calmly.
His status in the War Temple is that of the Lord of the War Temple. His status is lofty, second only to the Supreme Elders and the Lord God of War. Even the Holy Maiden of Colorful Dress would call him Uncle Master when she saw him.
Therefore, those disciples could not help but feel their hearts jump, and said quickly: "No! Long...Uncle Long, we just didn't expect you to come back now!"
A young disciple who seemed to be a third-level semi-saint hesitated for a moment and then said: "Uncle Long, you'd better not return to the sect and go out to avoid the limelight first! People from the Tianman Sect and the Chinese are here.
This time they are here to investigate, and they are calling you by name to cause trouble for you!"
"Hmm? The Tianman Sect and the Chinese clan?"
A bright light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. The Heavenly Curse Sect was both a member of the Twelve Immortal Holy Lands, but it colluded with the Five Elements Holy Sect and the Time and Space Tianmen, and had a bad relationship with the War God Temple. As for the Chinese, he also came from the Pangu Tiangang.
I heard there that they are the descendants of the Nine Emperors, the real imperial clan!
Although the Imperial Clan is secluded and aloof from the outside world, its foundation is extremely profound and is not weaker than the Twelve Immortal Holy Lands, and is even faintly superior.
Why did the Tianshu Sect and the Chinese clan come to prosecute him? Could it be because of Ji Feixuan's incident?
Ling Xiao secretly thought in his heart that only Ji Feixuan's Ji Dao Emperor Weapon Zhou Tianshi Mirror could make the Immortal Holy Land and the Imperial Clan care so much.
However, the Heavenly Curse Sect and the Chinese clan came to investigate, but the Lord God of War didn't care?
As if seeing the doubts in Ling Xiao's mind, the young disciple explained in a low voice: "Uncle Long, Master God of War has gone into seclusion! Now Lei Xuanzhen, the master of the Thunder Palace, is temporarily in charge of the sect's affairs!"
"Lei Qianjue's brother Lei Xuanzhen?"
Ling Xiao knew clearly in his heart that both Lei Qianjue and Lei Xuanzhen had shown malice toward him. At this moment, Lei Xuanzhen was temporarily in charge of the sect's affairs. Although it was impossible for him to blatantly indulge the Tiancurs sect and the Chinese clan, he secretly used
Some small tricks are fine, but it is conceivable that the war palace may not be having an easy time now.
"What's your name? Thank you!"
Ling Xiao nodded towards the young disciple.
"My name is Fang Lin, Uncle Long, you'd better leave quickly!"
Fang Lin smiled bitterly.
Snap!
At this moment, a sound broke through the air, and a long black whip flew out from a distance, and it was about to hit Fang Lin's face in an instant. Ling Xiao's eyes turned cold, and he could feel the force of the long whip.
The terrifying power contained in it is definitely not something Fang Lin can resist. If he is really hit, he will probably be bruised in an instant.
Ling Xiao stretched out two crystal-clear fingers and clamped the long black whip in an instant. No matter how hard the owner of the long whip tried, he could not pull the long whip back.
"Who are you? How dare you beat up my disciples of the Temple of War at will?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were extremely cold, staring at the figures walking in the distance.
They were three young men with extraordinary momentum, a pair of young men and women wearing dark blue robes, following a young man in white, and walked over slowly.
The young man in white has a handsome face, eyes like bright stars, a faint smile on his lips, and his hands behind his back. He has a kind of arrogance and indifference that looks down on the world.
His cultivation has reached the sixth-turn semi-saint realm, and his aura is very powerful.
The young men and women wearing dark green robes are all fifth-level semi-saints. The man is handsome and the woman is pretty. The long black whip is in the hand of the pretty woman, and her face has turned red.
He got up, but still couldn't pull the whip back.
"Let go! If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude!"
The pretty woman glared at Ling Xiao and said, her voice was very sharp, with a condescending attitude, and her thin lips looked a bit mean.
"It's our turn to ask who you are. Anyone who dares to insult our Tianshu Sect and the Chinese people should be punished!"
The green-robed man said calmly, his gaze like a blade falling on Ling Xiao.
"Who am I? Hahaha...haven't you been looking for me all the time? That's great. The Tiancursong Sect and the Chinese people have spread their wild ideas into my War Temple. Could it be that all the people in the War Temple are dead?
?Does Lei Xuanzhen want to betray the Temple of War?"
Ling Xiao laughed angrily, with a cold look in his eyes.
These three people from the Heavenly Curse Sect and the Chinese clan actually dared to be so rampant in the Temple of War, yet no one stopped them. It was like allowing robbers to do whatever they wanted in their own homes. It was simply unbearable.
Ling Xiao has lost his temper and is full of dissatisfaction towards Lei Xuanzhen.
After hearing Ling Xiao's words, the disciples guarding the mountain gate all looked aggrieved and ashamed.
"You are...Long Aotian?!"
The young man in white who had been silent all this time seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He stared at Ling Xiao and said with interest.