Looking at the vanishing phantom, Qin Tian glanced at the crooked snake path with a solemn face, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance.

After a long time, Qin Tian decided to ask Xiao Yan's suggestion first, "Xiao Yan, do you say I break or not?"

Since Xiao Yan knew something, Qin Tian certainly wanted to find out the news from her mouth, but Xiao Yan's answer disappointed him.

Xiao Yan grinned and said, "Since you are here, if you don't break in, this is not your surname!" Speaking of this, her tone paused slightly, and she continued, "This time, Xiao Yan will not give the host any help, if you can't break through, the system will end the trading relationship with the host!"

Qin Tian was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "What, what does Xiao Yan mean by this?"

After a long time, Xiao Yan said slowly, "The host can treat it as an assessment, if it fails, the system will abandon the host and find another host! From now on, the system will not give the host any help or hint!" At this time, Qin Tian could hear the firmness and indifference in Xiao Yan's tone.

Hearing this, Qin Tian was stunned on the spot, his face changed, and he exhaled a breath, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, "Then come!"

Step out, step on the snake road, and whisper, "Just let me see, what is terrifying!"

"Let me conquer you!" With that, Qin Tian's body rose into the air and leaped forward.

Being in mid-air, he swept forward quickly, the solemnity in Qin Tian's eyes was a little more vigorous, here, his speed slowed down a lot, and he was only able to reach one-fifth of his usual amount.

Not only the speed, but even the movements seemed to have slowed down a bit, and the body seemed to be rusty.

"What's the matter? There is nothing, this is not a trick, what kind of bullshit danger, there are no bird feathers!" After a full five days of flight, Qin Tian did not encounter any obstacles, and traveled smoothly all the way, and the snake road was still endless.

Suddenly, a black dot appeared in his eyes, and Qin Tian sped up and flew over.

"Uh, what is that, dueling arena?" In the distance, Qin Tian found that there was a huge field on the snake path in front of him, and he immediately became interested and flew over at a faster speed.

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The city of the headquarters of the Martial God Temple is called the Divine City, which is very majestic, and it is even more majestic and tall than the Kasa Fortress, like an entrenched giant beast in the wilderness, sleeping here quietly.

Looking at the majestic city in front of her, Yang Ziyue's heart was full of shock, as far as the eye could see, the city wall that was a hundred zhang high could be said to be the largest city in the mainland, and the city walls were all built with a kind of purple boulder, luxurious and noble.

"It's... It's... It is the headquarters of the Martial God Temple, and it really deserves to be the number one force in the mainland, and it can build such a magnificent city!" Swallowing fiercely, Yang Ziyue looked up at this noble and majestic city, and there was an indescribable shock in her heart.

"Miss Yue'er, don't be so surprised, we are still in the city, there will be time in the future, you will naturally get used to it if you see too much!" Wei Yakang looked at the girl beside him with indescribable envy in his heart, this is a person who may become a disciple of the hall master.

Wei Yakang looks to be in his twenties, and his appearance is not very handsome, but the fortitude on his face is easy to remember, especially the determined eyes.

Thinking of this identity, Wei Yakang couldn't help but boil his blood, such an identity in the Martial God Hall is a high-ranking existence, the real core figure.

Thinking that he was just a helpless teenager two years ago, but after two years of cultivation in the Martial God Temple, he has now become a war mad powerhouse that most people in the mainland need to look up to, and he is also very excited in his heart.

Although I don't understand that the woman named Yang Ziyue next to her has obviously just stepped into the battle master, she can be appreciated and become one of the candidates for the disciple of the hall master. However, Wei Yakang did not doubt it, because he knew that if he could get the appreciation from above, this woman must have something extraordinary.

The five branch hall masters of the Martial God Hall are all the top existences on the continent, and their vision is naturally not bad, which Wei Yakang has never doubted.

Yang Ziyue's shocked expression fell into Wei Yakang's eyes, Wei Yakang smiled slightly, even if he was stationed at the headquarters all the year round, he still couldn't help but feel shocked when he faced this city almost every day, not to mention Yang Ziyue who was seeing him for the first time.

"Hmm!" Coming back to her senses, Yang Ziyue nodded and followed Wei Yakang into the city slowly.

The city gate of the Martial God Temple is unusually tall, the main city gate that is 100 meters wide, and there are two small gates on both sides, although it is a small gate, it is not much different from the first-class cities on the mainland.

There were many disciples of the Martial God Hall stationed on both sides of the city gate, with strict expressions, standing there meticulously, carefully checking the people entering the city.

Yang Ziyue passed the interrogation with Wei Yakang and successfully entered the Divine City, looking at the pair of patrols, she couldn't help but praise in her heart, "It's amazing, this is the Divine City!"

From the moment she entered the city just now, Yang Ziyue felt the strength of this divine city, even those disciples stationed at the city gate made her feel a little breathless, and the strong sense of oppression made her understand that the strength of these people was above her.

What shocked her the most was that the youngest of these people was about the same age as herself, even a year or two younger than herself, but such people made her feel a strong sense of oppression.

Entering the Divine City, there were patrols coming and going, uniform costumes of different colors, which made Yang Ziyue a little confused, what was the purpose of the Martial God Temple.

As if knowing what Yang Ziyue was thinking, Wei Yakang opened his mouth to explain, "This is the strength level division of the Martial God Temple, the battle master and the following disciples can only wear red clothes, and the war general is orange, and so on, no one is allowed to violate, and once it is violated, it will be severely punished." ”

Hearing this, Yang Ziyue nodded, looking at Wei Yakang walking beside her, the yellow dress looked very dazzling.

Yellow clothes, this is the clothes that only the war mad strong can wear, this Wei Yakang, who looks a year or two older than himself, turned out to be a war mad powerhouse, this is unbelievable, the strongest ancestor of his family is also a war mad powerhouse.

The battle mad powerhouse is also a very powerful existence on the mainland, but it seems worthless to put it in this divine city, just now I saw no less than dozens of disciples of the Martial God Temple wearing yellow clothes, and there are several green clothes, this is dozens of war maniacs and several war kings, and they have been reduced to patrols here.

Wei Yakang said, "Don't be too surprised, the Divine City is the headquarters of the Martial God Temple, and the patrol team will naturally be several times stronger than the Superior Temple." Glancing at the white dress on Yang Ziyue's body, she continued, "As for black and white, only the core personnel of the Martial God Temple are qualified to wear them. ”

"Uh!" Yang Ziyue glanced at the white dress on her body, and a wry smile appeared on her face, this, her white body was too dazzling here, no wonder many people frequently looked sideways just now.

Wei Yakang said, "Miss Yue'er doesn't have to be embarrassed, although it has not yet been determined which hall master's disciple you will become, you can dress casually, you don't need to care." ”

Hearing this, Yang Ziyue fell silent, five days ago, when she was worried about Qin Tian's safety, Wei Yakang appeared in front of her inexplicably, and said some strange things, forcibly took her back to the Martial God Temple, saying that it was the meaning of the Martial God Hall Master.

After walking in the Divine City for more than an hour, passing through one martial arts training ground after another, and the long road, Yang Ziyue couldn't help but feel a little tired.

Glancing at Wei Yakang beside him, without the slightest intention of stopping, Yang Ziyue opened her mouth and asked, "This... , Where are we going?" Facing a battle mad powerhouse, especially a war mad powerhouse who was respectful to herself, Yang Ziyue didn't know what to call it.

"Miss Yue'er, the order I received is to take Miss Yue'er to the temple to meet several hall masters as soon as I rush back to the Divine City!" Wei Yakang replied.

As if he was afraid that Yang Ziyue didn't know about the temple, Wei Yakang explained, "The temple is where several hall masters live. As he spoke, he gestured to the tallest, most luxurious building in the distance.

"Temple!" Yang Ziyue frowned and muttered, then asked, "Is it the hall master who asked you to find me?"

Hearing this, Wei Yakang stopped and said, "The Martial God Hall has a main hall master and five branch hall masters, and it is the third hall master who asked me to invite Miss Yue'er this time. However, this time the young lady is not only going to see the three hall masters, but how many hall masters there are, it is unknown. ”

Hearing Wei Yakang's words, Yang Ziyue was also very surprised, the power of the Martial God Temple now covered nearly two-fifths of the continent, and the strength was so strong that even the Netherworld Temple had to retreat. Now, how could several hall masters of the Martial God Temple not be surprised that they wanted to see one of their little war masters.

Silently walked for another hour, and under the leadership of Wei Yakang, Yang Ziyue finally came to the most central, luxurious and tallest building in the Divine City.

Looking up at this majestic pavilion, Yang Ziyue sincerely sighed at her insignificance.

Looking at the four middle-aged men in green clothes guarding the door, Yang Ziyue smiled bitterly, this is the gap, a war emperor can be said to be a top existence on the mainland, but when he arrives here, he has been reduced to the point of guarding the door, which is what the Martial God Temple can do.

Wei Yakang said to Yang Ziyue, "Wait a minute!"

Wei Yakang came to the door and said to the four middle-aged men, "A few seniors, please tell me about the trouble, the disciple Wei Yakang has brought Yang Ziyue back!"

One of the men looked at Wei Yakang and said, "Several hall masters have already ordered, Miss Yang Ziyue will go in alone, you can go to the Library Pavilion to get a Heaven Rank Combat Skill!" With that, he turned over and took out a silver token and handed it to Wei Yakang.

Respectfully taking the token, Wei Yakang nodded in response, "Yes!"

After Wei Yakang left, the four men glanced at each other and nodded, and one of them came to Yang Ziyue and said, "Miss, please come with me!"

Yang Ziyue looked at the tall temple, hesitated for a moment, and followed the man in.

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