Chapter 1562: Join the Battle Palace

Although Yang Fan has a very high status in the God of War Temple, and he is a disciple of the God of War, he knows that this Uncle Liu in front of him is not simple, this was once a saint ancestor, and he is one of the three saints of the War Palace, but because of an accident back then, the three saint ancestors were hit hard, so his cultivation fell to the realm of semi-saints.

But Liu Wenzheng's status is extremely high, even if the God of War sees him, he has to respectfully call Senior Brother Liu.

"Hmph! You don't have to worry about this point, even if the old man fights for this old life, he has to help Long Aotian become holy!"

Liu Wenzheng snorted coldly, his face a little ugly.

Yang Fan's words actually make sense, he also knows what the situation of the Battle Hall is now, and it stands to reason that Long Aotian going to the Heavenly Temple is naturally the best choice, but he is just unwilling and reluctant.

"Senior Uncle Liu, what Senior Brother Yang said is right, Long Aotian entered the War Palace, it was really a waste of his talent, I am afraid that there is not even one person in the War Hall who can accept him as an apprentice!"

Lie Yuan, the deputy hall master of the Fire Palace, flashed in his eyes and said lightly.

"Yes, Uncle Liu, you have to put the interests of the sect first!"

Several other deputy hall masters also echoed in unison.

Liu Wenzheng's face became more and more ugly, his temper was already extremely hot, and everyone spoke fiercely, making him almost burst out.

"Senior Uncle Liu, as long as you agree to let Long Aotian worship me as a teacher, I will give him a flawless holy treasure, the Nine Peerless Holy Laws of the God of War Temple, let him cultivate one, and I can also guarantee that my master Lord God of War can guide him once a year!"

Yang Fan suddenly gritted his teeth and said.

He really fell in love with Ling Xiao's talent, and he was happy to see that he had always been arrogant, and he had never found a suitable disciple, but after seeing Ling Xiao, he was immediately tempted.

Such a peerless talent must not let its pearl be dusted.

Everyone was shocked.

They didn't expect that because of the battle between Ling Xiao and Wuchen, they had revealed a peerless talent, and so many deputy hall masters were scrambling to accept Ling Xiao as an apprentice.

Even, Yang Fan's deputy hall master also offered such generous conditions!

The flawless Holy Treasure and one of the Nine Peerless Holy Laws is just that, but once a year, the guidance of the God of War is something that no true disciple can enjoy, and I am afraid that it is those high-ranking Holy Sons who have this opportunity.

Liu Wenzheng didn't expect that for Ling Xiao Yang Fan to offer such conditions, he was suddenly forced to be anxious, and said directly: "Xiao Fanzi, if Long Aotian enters the battle hall, I know that I can't be his master, I will accept apprentices on behalf of my teacher and give him the last chance to inherit!"

"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 looks.

"This ...... Absolutely not!"

Yang Fan flatly refused: "Senior Uncle Liu, accepting apprentices on behalf of the teacher, absolutely not! We will not agree, even the Lord 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, Uncle Liu, if you accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher, then don't we want to call Uncle Long Aotian......? It's ridiculous!"

Lie Yuan also said with an ugly face.

"The previous generation of the Red Dragon God of War has passed away, and although you used to be a registered disciple of his old man, Uncle Liu, you are not qualified to accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher!"

"This matter is not negotiable, and I don't agree with it!"

The other deputy hall masters couldn't sit still, and their faces were all ugly.

They all knew that Liu Wenzheng was once a registered disciple of the previous generation of the Red Dragon God of War, loyal to the Red Dragon God of War, and supported the War Hall alone for millions of years, and even held the last chance to inherit the Red Dragon God of War in his hands.

There were many people who fought the idea of inheriting that time, but in the end they were all suppressed by this generation of God of War.

"I don't need to ask for your consent on this matter! Master Zun 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 smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Uncle Liu, you also said that you must be in charge of the Fantian Seal in order to become the master of the Battle Palace, and you are also the disciple of the ancestor of the Red Dragon Master, and it is not appropriate for you to accept apprentices on behalf of the master like this!"

"I believe that he will be able to take charge of Fantian Seal!"

Liu Wenzheng glanced at Ling Xiao and said slowly.

Ling Xiao's heart was slightly moved, Liu Wenzheng has persevered for millions of years with his own strength, and this kind of loyalty to the Red Dragon God of War is moving.

Although Ling Xiao had already decided to join the Battle Palace, Liu Wenzheng still spared no effort to win so many opportunities and creations for him.

This is a respectable and admirable old man!

"Thank you hall masters for your kindness, the disciple has already decided to join the battle hall, so it won't change!"

Ling Xiao bowed slightly towards Yang Fan and the others, but his voice was extremely firm.

"Long Aotian, are you really not thinking about it anymore? Believe me, the Heavenly Temple is your best choice!"

Yang Fan said with some regret.

"Thank you Hall Master Yang, the disciple is determined to join the Battle Hall!"

Ling Xiao said seriously.

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

Liu Wenzheng's heart was a little excited, and he took a deep breath and said.

"Since that's the case, then I won't force it!Uncle Liu, farewell!"

Yang Fan was a little regretful, but he still bowed to Liu Wenzheng's elegance, and then with many disciples, he turned around and flew towards a suspended holy mountain above the void.

"Uncle Liu, farewell!"

Everyone also left in a hurry, and soon only Liu Wenzheng and Ling Xiao and others were left on the flying platform.

"Let's go, let's go back to the Battle Palace!"

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

The nine Hanging Holy Mountains above the Void and the nine veins of the God of War Temple each occupied one.

Ling Xiao could feel that the nine hanging holy mountains were majestic and magnificent, shrouded in clouds and mist, but they exuded a vast aura of the Holy Dao, and faintly, there was a mysterious light, and the breath of each other was intertwined, forming an incomparably majestic formation.

Sou!

Before Ling Xiao could observe more, the light around everyone flashed, and they landed on a suspended holy mountain.

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

This hanging holy mountain is bare, it is actually a barren mountain, there is not even a single tree, and there is no heaven and earth vitality, neither the divine qi nor the holy dao breath, there are craggy strange stones everywhere, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

This is the mountain gate of the battle hall, also known as the battle mountain!

Ling Xiao could feel that there was a layer of mysterious light shrouded in the battle mountain, like an enchantment blocking the battle mountain, and the interior of the battle mountain seemed to have an incomparably strange and strange devouring power, devouring all the vitality, divine qi and even holy dao power on the battle mountain all the time.

If you stay on the battle mountain for a long time, I am afraid that not only will you not be able to devour any energy at all, but even your own realm may be affected.

Ling Xiao finally understood why the disciples of the Battle Hall would leave one by one, and everyone was afraid to avoid them!

It turns out that the War Hall is a Jedi!

(End of chapter)