Chapter 1976

Boom!

In front of us is a vast and mysterious land.

The Sacred Mountains lie dormant on the earth, like ancient fierce animals, emitting an ancient and vast atmosphere. The mountains are towering with ancient trees, and there are old rattan and precious medicine everywhere, flowing with crystal light, thousands of auspicious Qi and thousands of divine lights, just like the ancient mythological era.

There are hundreds of sacred mountains, occupying tens of thousands of miles, which makes this land look very extraordinary.

In the most central place, there are nine Taigu sacred mountains floating ten thousand feet high. Each one is shrouded in mysterious light, and there are strong array fluctuations, sending out a palpitating breath.

"War temple, I'm back!"

Lingxiao stared at the mysterious earth in front of her, and her face was full of emotion.

He thought it would take a long time to return to the God of war hall, but he didn't expect that the area where he and Zhao Ritian came was the heaven of the Shangqing Dynasty, not far from the God of war hall.

So, in just a few days, he returned to the temple of the God of war.

Looking at the gate of the God of war hall in front of him, Lingxiao felt infinite emotion. Although he had only left for a few years, he felt as if he had left for millions of years.

"I don't know what happened to senior brother Liu Wenzheng?"

Lingxiao's eyes showed a look of expectation.

When Ling Xiao left the God of war hall, Liu Wenzheng was practicing with Bai Susu, Huzi and Longma. Chong Xuchong and his two senior brothers were not in the God of war hall. This time, Ling Xiao brought back the Shenghua pill, hoping to completely heal their Taoist wounds.

At the Mountain Gate of the war temple, there are several young disciples in black armor guarding them. Each one has a strong breath and is extraordinary. They are all strong in the semi holy land.

"Are you... Dragon... Dragon Aotian?!"

After they saw Lingxiao, they couldn't help shaking all over, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes.

"What? Are you surprised to see me?"

Lingxiao asked faintly.

His status in the God of war hall is the Lord of the war hall. He has a high status, second only to the supreme elders and the Lord of war. Even the Saint nishang will shout martial uncle when she sees him.

So all the disciples jumped in their hearts and hurriedly said, "no! Dragon... Martial uncle long, we just didn't expect you to come back now!"

A young disciple who seemed to have three and a half saints hesitated and said, "Uncle long, you'd better not return to the sect and go out to avoid the limelight first! The tianmantra sect and the Chinese people are here. This time, they come to raise their teachers and ask questions and name their names to find your Ma fan!"

"Hmm? Tianmantra sect and Chinese?"

In Lingxiao's eyes, the essence flashed. Tianmantra sect is the holy land of the twelve immortals, but it is in collusion with the five elements sect and the space-time Tianmen, and has a bad relationship with the God of war hall. As for the Chinese, he also heard from Pangu Tiangang that it is the descendant of the Nine Emperors, the real emperor family!

Although the emperor family is secluded and detached, it has incomparably deep inside information, which is not weaker than the twelve immortal holy places, and even implicitly wants to win.

Why did the tianmantra sect and the Chinese people come to ask him for punishment? Is it because of Ji Feixuan?

Lingxiao thought to himself that only Ji Feixuan's mirror of heaven and death of the extreme emperor soldiers could make the immortal holy land and the emperor family care so much.

However, did the God of war ignore the fact that the tianmantra sect and the Chinese came to ask questions?

As if he saw the doubt in Lingxiao's heart, the young disciple quietly explained: "martial uncle long, the God of war is closed! Now Lei Xuan, the Lord of the thunder hall, is in charge of the sect's affairs temporarily!"

"Lei qianjue's brother Lei Xuan failed?"

Lingxiao knew clearly that both Lei qianjue and Lei Xuanshan had shown malice to him. At the moment, Lei Xuanshan was temporarily in charge of the sect's affairs. Although it was impossible to brazenly indulge tianmantra sect and Chinese, it was no problem to secretly use some small skills. It can be imagined that the war hall is not easy now.

"What's your name? Thank you!"

Lingxiao nodded to the young disciple.

"My name is Fang Lin. uncle long, you'd better go!"

Fang Lin smiled bitterly.

Pop!

At this time, a sound broke the air, and a black whip flew out from a distance. It was about to be drawn on Fang Lin's face in an instant. Lingxiao's eyes were cold. He could feel the terrorist power contained in that whip, which Fang Lin could not resist. If he was really drawn, I'm afraid it would be the end of flesh and blood in an instant.

Lingxiao stretched out two crystal fingers and clamped the black whip in an instant. No matter how hard the owner of the whip tried, he couldn't pull the whip back.

"Who are you? How dare you beat the disciples of the war god temple at will?"

Lingxiao's eyes were very cold, staring at several figures coming in the distance.

There were three young men with extraordinary momentum. A pair of young men and women in dark blue Taoist robes followed a young man in white and walked slowly over.

The young man in white has a handsome face and bright eyes. He has a faint smile on his mouth and carries his hands behind him. He has a kind of arrogance and indifference.

His cultivation has reached the state of six and a half saints, and his breath is very strong.

The young men and women in dark blue Taoist robes are five and a half holy accomplishments. The men are handsome and the women are beautiful. The black whip is holding in the hands of the beautiful woman. Her face has turned red, but there is still no way to pull the whip back.

"Let go! If you don't let go again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The pretty woman stared at Lingxiao and said, her voice was very sharp, there was a condescending attitude, and her thin lips seemed a little mean.

"It's up to us to ask who you are. Those who dare to insult our heavenly curse sect and the Chinese should be killed!"

The green robed man said faintly, and his eyes fell on Lingxiao like a blade.

"Who am I? Hahaha... Haven't you been looking for me all the time? Well, the tianmantra sect and the Chinese savage have even spread to my God of war hall. Are all the people in the God of war hall dead? Does Lei Xuanshan want to betray the God of war hall?"

Lingxiao was very angry and smiled. His eyes were full of cold look.

These three tianmantra sect and Chinese people dare to be so rampant in the God of war hall, but no one has stopped them. It's like letting robbers act recklessly in their own house. It's unbearable.

Lingxiao has been out of anger, and is full of dissatisfaction with Lei Xuan's defeat.

After hearing Lingxiao's words, the disciples guarding the Mountain Gate showed their faces of both oppression and shame.

"Are you... Long Aotian?!"

The young man in white, who had not spoken all the time, seemed to think of something and couldn't help brightening his eyes. He stared at Lingxiao and said with great interest.