Ling Xiao's heart moved, and he quickly guessed the identities of these three people, the entire War God Temple had been cultivated to more than seven and a half saints, and they were so young, there were only three holy sons.

The heavenly temple is neon, the earth hall is Takeo, and the yang hall is high!

These three holy sons are extremely talented and powerful, and they are known as the hope of the future of the God of War Temple.

Ling Xiao could feel that these three people were full of qi and blood, their bloodlines were strong, and they all exuded a vast Dao True Intent all over their bodies, I am afraid that even in the face of the real Nine Turns and Half Saints, they would have the power to fight.

This is the real pride of the sky!

"Senior Brother Long, with the cultivation of the God King Realm, you defeated Huang Wudao in three moves, and also injured Huang Tai, creating a miracle that made the people of the War God Temple excited, it's really good!"

Takeo, who was wearing black armor, said seriously with an incomparably sincere face.

"That's right!hahaha...... Senior Brother Long is not only extremely talented, but also this eloquence is also powerful, the words of scolding the old puppet of Huangtai are really happy to hear, if it weren't for my lack of strength, I would also want to go up and beat that old puppet!"

Gao Yang, who was wearing a red robe, looked free and uninhibited, and he also patted Ling Xiao's shoulder and said with a hearty smile.

"The two senior brothers have a good reputation! I'm just doing my duty as a disciple of the God of War Temple!"

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

"Well said! Duty, how many people can fulfill their duty? Lao Tzu is most disgusted with those soft bones who bully superiors and flatters subordinates, and only know how to grow others' ambition and destroy their own prestige!"

Gao Yang sneered and said, glancing at Zhan Tianxing with bad intentions.

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

Ling Xiao was in the limelight today, but all this should have been his battle for Tianxing, if it wasn't for Ling Xiao forcibly taking away the Fantian Seal from his hands, where would all this be Ling Xiao?

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

"Senior Brother Long, well done!"

Nishang said softly, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes, and her voice was crisp and ethereal, revealing a faint smile.

This smile suddenly made the world lose color.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Nishang!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

This neon dress is the legend of the God of War Temple, and she is also the goddess in the hearts of everyone in the entire God of War Temple, with an extremely beautiful face and an otherworldly temperament, in Ling Xiao's opinion, I am afraid that only Xuanwang Ji Feixuan can compare with it.

For hundreds of thousands of years, Lord God of War has received a total of two disciples, one is Yang Fan, the current deputy hall master of the Heavenly Temple, and the other is Ni Shang!

Legend has it that Ni Shang is not yet 100 years old now, and has a strong talent and can control the power of time, so he has a deep attainment in the old skills of the Heavenly Desolation.

Ling Xiao was even wondering if Ni Shang had also obtained the inheritance of the Years Sutra, but Ni Shang looked like a pool of deep water, and Ling Xiao couldn't see her depth.

"My holy daughter, I've never seen her smile, and she actually smiled at Senior Brother Long?"

Takeo sighed as he feigned jealousy.

"You look so ugly, Ni Shang can't laugh even if he wants to, only Senior Brother Long's peerless demeanor can make Ni Shang smile!" Gao Yang couldn't help but striking.

"Get out!"

Takeo pretended to be sad and angry.

Ling Xiao smiled secretly in his heart, it seemed that these three holy sons had a good relationship on weekdays, so they could joke so casually.

"Long Aotian!"

An ethereal and clear voice sounded above the battle mountain.

Everyone suddenly fell silent, respectfully looking at the white-clothed god of war above the void, they had already vaguely guessed in their hearts what the white-clothed god of war wanted to say.

"As a disciple of the War Palace, you have successfully obtained the inheritance of the Fantian Seal, and you are not afraid of strong enemies, you have maintained the dignity of the War Palace, and made great contributions!

The voice of the white-clothed god of war was calm, but it was tantamount to a thunderbolt, which exploded in everyone's hearts.

Lord of the Battle Temple!

Everyone knows how heavy the weight of these four words is, the nine veins of the God of War Temple, with the God of War as the respect, in addition to the God of War, the Lord of the Nine Veins and the Supreme Elder have the highest status, even if it is the Holy Son, he is only a disciple, and he can only be compared to the status of the deputy hall master, and he still needs to salute when he sees the lord of the first hall.

It can be said that Ling Xiao has become the high-level of the entire War God Temple in one leap, and he is one of the people with the highest status, and his status is comparable to that of the Supreme Elder of the Saint Realm!

Although they had guessed this result a long time ago, after hearing it now, Zhan Tianxing, Lei Qianjue, Xing Jun and the others still had extremely gloomy faces, especially Zhan Tianxing, their nails were deeply immersed in flesh and blood, their faces were extremely distorted, and they were about to go crazy with jealousy.

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

"In addition, Long Aotian has obtained the inheritance left by the Red Dragon God of War in the Fantian Seal, and after the approval of the Fantian Seal, he is already the inheritance disciple of the Red Dragon God of War, so from now on, Long Aotian's generation is the same as Uncle Liu, and all the disciples will obey it!"

The white-clothed god of war said slowly, and released another piece of news, which immediately shocked everyone and stunned everyone.

A descendant of the Red Dragon God of War?

You must know that the Red Dragon God of War was a peerless figure millions of years ago, and even the white-clothed God of War has to be called Uncle Ancestor, so although Liu Wenzheng is a registered disciple of the Red Dragon God of War, the white-clothed God of War also has to call out his uncle, so doesn't that mean that Long Aotian became the little uncle of the God of War in one leap?

The many disciples of the War God Temple, whether they were inner disciples or true disciples, all shouted Long Aotian and Uncle Ancestor!

This generation is really high and scared to death!

But in the Temple of the God of War, the God of War has supreme majesty and power, since she has announced and admitted it, everyone has no qualifications to oppose it at all, even if they are reluctant in their hearts, they can only pinch their noses and admit it.

"Hahaha...... What Lord God of War said is right! Little junior brother, what are you still doing there? Why don't you hurry up and thank Lord God of War?"

Liu Wenzheng was extremely excited in his heart, the identity of the disciple of the Ling Xiao Red Dragon God of War was finally confirmed, and there was another layer of insurance in the future, he suddenly urged excitedly.

"Thank you...... Lord War!"

Ling Xiao was also a little dumbfounded, and it took a while to react and salute the white-clothed god of war.

It is understandable to make him the master of the War Palace, Ling Xiao, but this white-clothed god of war really gave him the identity of a disciple of the Red Dragon God of War, which is equivalent to putting a little uncle on his head, so that Ling Xiao can never understand, what is the purpose of the white-clothed god of war?

Lei Qianjue and Xing Jun's faces were extremely ugly, and they both became a little dark, because from then on, when they saw Ling Xiao, they not only had to salute, but also called Uncle Shi.

It's worse than killing them!

"I'm ...... Uncle Shizu...... Poof......"

Zhan Tianxing was furious, muttered to himself, and then his eyes were dark, and he fainted directly!

He was stunned by the news.