This is definitely a race against the sky, Wen Yiming finally understands why he is so respected.

A must!

This is the real god of war who protects the side!

Therefore, he is now eager to know if this identity title will become more vigorous.

Wen Yiming was very yearning for his doubts, but unfortunately, what he saw was Farma and Zane shaking their heads in unison.

Not only him, but even the dragon soul also showed disappointment, just imagine how the identity of a guardian god who is destined to return to heaven can not enhance his own benefits, it is indeed enough to pit.

Lambda smiled and said, "It's not completely nothing, as you yourself said, behind you is the entire Zu'an clan, whoever is against you is an enemy of us." ”

"Pull it!"

Wen Yiming was speechless.

Lambda said very seriously: "Don't think I'm messing around, my lord, your current identity, to put it bluntly, if anyone is unfavorable to you, it is equivalent to destroying our temple, this is not just as simple as treating you as a fellow clansman, the guardian god is not only for you to protect us and this land, your people will also spill blood for your predecessors and servants, this is by no means empty words." ”

Wen Yiming looked deeply at Lambda, who had a sincere expression, in fact, needless to say, he also believed this, and now he is, on the one hand, the newborn hero who saved the rise of the Zu'an clan who saved the temple, and on a larger level, he is the spiritual leader of the entire Zu'an clan, because he is the person recognized by the heart of the gods.

Thinking about it carefully, in fact, the benefits of this seemingly empty check are quite terrifying, because the Zu'an clan will grow rapidly, and in the long run, the appearance of two Zu'an madmen in just five hundred years is enough to make any force dare not jump in front of him, even the guardian god of war has to weigh it.

With the resources of the natural calamity, it is not difficult to make the two Zuan madmen grow up, don't forget that the natural disaster has a god-level alchemist, and he himself is not far from this level, and he is gradually approaching above the alchemy.

Wen Yiming thought about it and almost laughed out loud, touched his nose and sighed deliberately, and said, "Forget it, don't talk about this, the tribe is all Amun's clansmen, and I am also happy to see you become strong." ”

As soon as the conversation changed, he changed the topic and said, "By the way, what about Amon?

Zane nodded: "It is estimated that it will take a while, and the power of the forbidden demon is suddenly triggered, and he will definitely benefit a lot, and the time may be extended." ”

Then he smiled: "I won't let you be bored waiting, next are you going to enter the Washing Phase Cave Heaven, or go to the temple collection to check the classics about the demon race?"

Wen Yiming turned his head and swept over the dragon soul, sighing greatly, he could see that although their cultivation had only been promoted to the late stage of the fourth layer of the God of War, their forging body cultivation had greatly improved.

And the fifth autumn girl made him very shocked, and he was already the sixth layer of the god of war.

There is no way, in the forbidden demon pool, it is impossible to sacrifice the Xuantian Guqin, and all the improved cultivation is enjoyed by her alone, leaving all her teammates far away again.

Wen Yiming's cultivation has not improved much, and he has reached the middle stage of the fourth layer of the God of War, and it has not yet stabilized.

He was sure that when Amon perfected the inheritance and everyone left the Sea of Clouds of No Return together, his cultivation would be the bottom existence.

It's so shameless!

Wen Yiming's thinking deviated for a moment, and then he secretly shook his head and smiled, just called Farma senior, but was interrupted by him, and corrected him again to call him by his name directly.

He was about to call him Lord Fama, but he was also refused, because in front of the guardian spirit, no one in Zu'an dared to bear this kind of title, and Wen Yiming had no choice but to call him by his name.

"Fama, let's go to the temple first, after all, it's not a good thing for cultivation to improve too quickly in a period of time. ”

Wen Yiming wants to let the dragon soul transition for a period of time, and it is understood that it is estimated that it will take a lot of time for Amon to improve the inheritance.

And that's enough time for them to take care of all the unfinished business.

He was going to consult the classics of the relevant demons first, and then go to the Washing Phase Cave Heaven to see the Washing Treasure Tree, and leave after Amon successfully completed the inheritance.

The temple is housed in the main hall on the first floor of the temple, with an entrance somewhat similar to the cyclone space, and is divided into three areas.

The first area is the annals of the temple, which can be entered by any clan with permission and can be read at will.

The dragon soul stayed in this area, and it was already for Wen Yiming's sake to open up the Internet.

The second area is the temple martial arts classics, even the clansmen here need a lot of contributions or important positions to enter, except for Wen Yiming, the guardian god, the dragon soul is not qualified to enter at all.

The third area is about all kinds of secrets that are difficult to find in the world, including the weaknesses of martial arts and flaws in the martial arts of the major sects in the outside world, Wen Yiming's eyes swept over these categories, and at the same time, he was slightly shocked, and at the same time, he was secretly amazed that the collection of the temple was so rich, he even saw the classics about the Shuangcheng Sect, but the text recorded on it was 'Shuangcheng Peak', thinking that there was no such sect as the Shuangcheng Sect at that time.

Intrigued, he reached out and took the tome, wanting to see how detailed the temple's collection was.

"Hiss——!" He turned the page again and again, and gasped when he saw it, which made the three of Farma who were in the classification of demon classics confused.

No wonder he was so convulsive at the moment, because he saw the record of heroic tears in the classics about the Twin Cities Peak, as well as the Rakshasa blood, and even mentioned the Suzaku Secret Treasure at the end.

The information in it was not leaky, but he knew very well that if he could have this precious information before jumping into the Dragon Slaying Dao, he would definitely not be locked up in the Vermilion Bird Secret for ten years.

At this point, he finally understood how terrifying the Zuan clan was, and if he was the leader of the human race in the outside world, he would probably be also jealous.

In this regard, he couldn't understand how these precious classics in the temple collection existed, he swept around at a glance, and saw the classification of countless sect forces, family gangs and other classics on the mainland, if they were all like the existence of the classics of Shuangcheng Peak, who would have this ability?

Perhaps the Zu'an people at that time were often born, and there would be many masters who secretly lurked in these sect forces, obtained these secrets and then recorded them, but it was really impossible to figure out how many generations of energy it would take.

Moreover, with his understanding of the Zu'an clan during this time, this nation is actually very simple and kind, and like Snow Pupil and giants, it is extremely advocating freedom, such a race, he doesn't think it is a race that dreams of dominating the continent at any time.

Flipping through the classics about the Twin Cities Peak, Wen Yiming just wanted to ask Fama about the doubts in his heart, but he was suddenly attracted by the remaining content.

"Isn't this where the spiritual sense was activated in the first place?"

Wen Yiming looked at the map depicted in the classics, as well as the text information next to him, and after turning several pages in a row, his fingers tightened suddenly, and at this time, he thought of a person.

Shu Jianfeng!

He put back the book of the Twin Cities Peak, and his heart turned a monstrous wave.