Great Emperor Myriad

With a move in Ling Xiao's heart, he quickly guessed the identities of these three people. The entire God of War Temple has been cultivated for more than seven turns and a half saint, and if it is so young, there are only three saints.

Heavenly hall neon clothes, earth hall Takeo, Yang hall Gaoyang!

These three saints, with super talents and powerful combat power, are hailed as the hope of the future of the Temple of War.

Ling Xiao could feel that these three people were full of blood and strong bloodlines, and the whole body exuded a vast avenue of true meaning. I am afraid that even if it is facing the real Nine-turn Half-Holy, it will have the power to fight.

This is the real pride of heaven!

"Junior Brother Long, you defeated Huang Wudao with three moves with the cultivation base of the Divine King Realm, and you also injured Huang Tai. You created a miracle and made my War God Temple excited. It's really good!"

Takeo, wearing black armor, said with an extremely sincere expression.

"That's right! Hahaha... Junior Brother Long is not only super talented, but also a great eloquence. The words that scolded Huangtai Old Man was really damn good. If it wasn't for my lack of strength, I would also like to go up and beat that. Old Piff has a stop!"

Gao Yang, wearing a red robe, looked free and unrestrained, patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder, and smiled heartily.

"The two senior brothers have been praised! I just did my duty as a disciple of the Temple of War!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly. He could feel the kindness in the hearts of these two saints, which made him a little relieved. Fortunately, the Temple of War is not all like Zhan Tianxing and Lei Qianjue.

"Well said! Duty, how many people can perform their duties? Lao Tzu is the most uncomfortable with those who bully the top and flatter them, but only know that they will be aspirational to destroy their own prestige!"

Gao Yang sneered and glanced at Zhan Tianxing unkindly.

Zhan Tianxing stiffened, a trace of shame and anger appeared in his eyes, and he hated Ling Xiao even more in his heart.

Today Ling Xiao is in the limelight, but all of this should have been caused by him fighting the sky. If Ling Xiao hadn't forcibly snatched the Fantian Seal from his hand, where would it have been the turn of Ling Xiao?

He was mad with hatred in his heart, and mad with jealousy!

"Junior Brother Long, good job!"

Ni Chang said softly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, his voice was crisp and ethereal, and a faint smile appeared.

This smile immediately eclipsed the world.

"Thank you Sister Nishang!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

This neon clothes is the legend of the God of War, and the goddess in the hearts of all the people of the God of War. His face is extremely beautiful, and that otherworldly temperament, in Ling Xiao's eyes, I am afraid that only Xuan Wang Ji Fei Xuan can compare with it.

For hundreds of thousands of years, Lord Ares has accepted two disciples in total, one is Yang Fan, the current deputy head of the Temple of Heaven, and the other is neon clothes!

Legend has it that the neon clothes are not a hundred years old now, possessing a powerful talent, able to control the power of time, so they have a profound knowledge of the world.

Ling Xiao even wondered whether the neon clothes had also been passed down through the years, but the neon clothes looked like a deep water, and Ling Xiao couldn't see her depth.

"My saint, I have never seen her smile before, she actually smiled at Junior Brother Long?"

Takeo pretended to be jealous and sighed.

"You look so ugly, Nishang can't laugh even if you want to laugh. Only the peerless style of Junior Brother Long can make Nishang smile!" Gao Yang couldn't help but attack.

"roll!"

Takeo pretended to be sad and angry.

Ling Xiao smiled secretly in his heart. It seems that these three saints have a good relationship on weekdays, so they can joke so casually.

"Long Aotian!"

A misty and clear voice sounded above Zhanshan.

Everyone suddenly became quiet, looking respectfully at the White War God above the void, they had already faintly guessed what the White War God wanted to say.

"As a disciple of the battle hall, you have successfully obtained the inheritance of the Fan Tianyin, and you have maintained the dignity of the battle hall and made great achievements without fear of strong enemies! You have been promoted to the master of the battle hall. I hope you will work hard to cultivate and fight. The temple is carried forward and restored to its former glory!"

The voice of the white war god is very calm,

Lord of the battle hall!

Everyone knows how heavy the weight of these four words is. The Nine Meridians of the God of War are respected by the God of War. In addition to the God of War, the Lord of the Nine Meridians and the Supreme Elder have the highest status. Even the saints are only disciples. It can only be comparable to the status of the deputy hall master, and it is still necessary to salute to see the master of a hall.

It can be said that Ling Xiao became the top of the entire Temple of War with one leap, and he was one of the few people with the highest status, and the status was comparable to the sage-level Supreme Elder!

Although I had guessed this result a long time ago, after hearing it now, Zhan Tianxing, Lei Qianjue, and Xing Jun are still very gloomy, especially Zhan Tianxing, whose nails are deep in flesh and blood, and their faces are twisted and jealous. Is going crazy.

From then on, status is no longer a constraint on Ling Xiao, even if Zhan Tianxing and Lei Qianjue see Ling Xiao, they have to bow.

"In addition, Long Aotian received the inheritance left by the Scarlet Dragon War God in the Fan Tianyin. After Fan Tianyin's approval, he is already a disciple of the Scarlet Dragon War God. Therefore, from now on, Long Aotian's generation Just like Master Liu, all the disciples obeyed!"

The White War God said slowly, and another news was released, and everyone was stunned.

A disciple of the Red Dragon God of War?

You know, Chilong War God is a peerless figure a million years ago, and even the white War God must be called Master Uncle, so even though Liu Wenzheng is a named disciple of the Chilong War God, the white War God must also call Master Uncle. Said that Long Aotian became the little uncle of the God of War in one leap?

The many disciples in the Temple of War, whether they are inner disciples or true disciples, must shout Long Aotian and Master Uncle!

This generation is really scary!

But in the Temple of War God, God of War possesses supreme majesty and power. Since she has announced and admitted, everyone has no right to object at all. Even if they are reluctant in their hearts, they can only pinch their noses.

"Hahaha... Lord Ares is right! Little Junior Brother, what are you doing there? Haven't thanked Lord Ares quickly?"

Liu Wenzheng was extremely excited, and Ling Xiao Chilong's identity as a disciple of the God of War finally settled down. He added a layer of insurance in the future, and he immediately urged excitedly.

"Thank you... Lord Ares!"

Ling Xiao was also a little dumbfounded, and it took a long time to react, and bowed to the white war god.

It is understandable for Ling Xiao to make him the lord of the battle hall, but this white war god actually gave him the identity of a red dragon war god disciple, which is equivalent to putting a little uncle on his head, making Ling Xiao a millionaire Can't understand, what is the purpose of the white war god?

The faces of Lei Qianjue and Xing Jun were extremely ugly, and they both became a little darkened, because from then on they saw Ling Xiao not only to salute, but also to call the uncle master.

This makes them more uncomfortable than killing them!

"I am... Master Uncle... Puff..."

Zhan Tianxing furiously attacked his heart, murmured to himself, and immediately went black and fainted!

He was abruptly stunned by the news.