Ji Linxing glanced at the protective array diagram in Yan Ling's mouth, and thoughtfully: "Things seem to have become a little strange."

People feel the same way.

is also the owner of the cold mountain, and he is also a mysterious and unpredictable skill, and he is also related to the formation map......

It stands to reason that they should leave quickly to save time.

However, the few people who were obviously awake at the moment did not move.

At this time, a group of people suddenly flew from the north.

Most of them are monks, and they have a restrained aura, but the pomp and circumstance are not small.

Eight brocade-robed monks carried a sumptuous sedan chair and walked through the air without external force, which was at least a sixth-order monk.

They are fast, but the deference between the movements is very palpable.

On the way, there are almost no ups and downs in the sedan body.

The dozens of escorts before and after each are also extraordinary and have a deep atmosphere.

can make a group of monks have such an attitude, it is obvious that the identity of the people in the sedan chair is either rich or noble.

There was thought in the hearts of the people.

Seeing a group of people on the opposite side coming straight in this direction, Yan Ling and the others still subconsciously got out of the way.

But they were still the same as before, and they couldn't be seen by anyone who came.

A group of dozens of people passed straight past them and landed at the entrance of the cold mountain one after another.

The dozen or so people who fell at the front of the front, with dozens of magic weapons in their hands, their faces were quite condensed, and they walked towards the protective layer without looking back.

When the sedan chair passed by Ji Linxing and the others, the side curtain was slightly lifted by the wind, revealing half of the side faces of the people inside.

It was a man with a golden crown on his head and sitting upright.

"Second Order Cultivator......" Ji Linxing frowned, "It seems that this person's identity is not ordinary."

Otherwise, how could it be possible to summon so many monks with good strength.

As Ji Linxing's words fell, the sedan chair quietly stopped on the ground, but no one came out for a long time.

At the forefront, the monks with magic weapons were trying to break through the protective array.

However, those things that seemed to be not very powerful did not cause the slightest fluctuation in the array.

On the contrary, the dozen or so people who urged the magic weapon were quickly overturned to the ground by the force that rebounded back.

The person is fine, but the magic weapon is completely destroyed.

Yan Ling, who had been frowning beside him, suddenly shouted hello!

At this time, two of the monks who were in charge of carrying the sedan chair lifted the sedan curtain, one left and one right, and a young man slowly walked out of the sedan chair.

He was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, with a piece of green jade hanging from his waist, his appearance was handsome, and his temperament was gentle and elegant.

Just looking at the appearance, it looks like a noble son raised by a literati family.

A middle-aged man stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Childe, that protective layer has not been removed. The artifacts we brought with us didn't work on it."

"It's okay, just wait outside." The man in the moon white robe smiled and said softly.

"But—" A hesitant look appeared on the middle-aged man's face, "The first few times, the Lord and they waited outside for a few days, but it didn't help."

"Uncle Li, masters always have their own arrogance, since we are here to invite people, we have to be humble and patient." The man spoke slowly, with a soft smile on his face.

However, the few people who "watched" the whole process on the side couldn't help frowning when they heard this.

Even Wen Jinfang's face was rarely displeased.

Li Yuzhi clenched his fists and said coldly, "Hypocrisy."

Although he said "humble", his expression and tone could not hide his arrogance.

However, the man's words seemed to be very weighty, and as soon as he said this, dozens of people in a group of people really waited in place honestly.

For Yan Ling and the others, their time suddenly seemed to be sped up a lot.

Originally, it was still in a state of getting brighter, but in the blink of an eye, the sun was rising.

The sun is scorching and dazzling.

The man sweated a little on his forehead.

"Childe, we've been waiting for almost three hours." The middle-aged man known as "Uncle Li" reminded, "The Lord has said that if you don't do it before sunset—"

The man in the moon-white robe glanced at him, and the middle-aged man stopped talking.

But the smile on the face of the man in the robe also dissipated a little, and there was a little resoluteness and ruthlessness in his eyes.

He exhaled, and immediately approached the periphery of the protective array, and a hand lightly rested on it, causing an exclamation to sound: "Childe, danger!"

Several people stepped forward at the same time, and the man raised his other hand, stopping them from continuing to move forward.

In front of everyone's eyes, the protective array only had a slight halo scattered faintly, but it did not attack the man.

Really.

The corners of the man's mouth curled slightly.

"Your Excellency God of War, we didn't mean to disturb your purity." His white jade hand was still on top of the array, and his voice spread here through spiritual power.

The originally gentle voice carried some compassion and pain,

"It's just that now that the war is raging in the world, the Li country is overwhelmed to deal with it, and it is already in dire straits, and the people are miserable. I happened to hear that you appeared in the cold mountain, and I can't wait until I have no choice, so I will come and stay here every day."

There was silence all around, and the mountain breeze gently blew through the treetops, like someone whispering softly.

After a while, there was still no other movement.

The man lowered his head, his fingers curling slightly, as if he was making a decision.

Immediately, he lifted his robe and knelt down with a thud.

"Childe, I can't help it—" Uncle Li exclaimed, wanting to step forward.

The brocade-robed man didn't look at him, but just waved his hand slightly to signal him to leave it alone.

"Your Excellency God of War, I am Yuan Heyu, the eldest son of King Li, if you can help my Li country save thousands of people, I am willing to give everything, even if it is my life! For the sake of the innocent people, show up!"

The man's words were earnest, his eyes were filled with tears, and after speaking, he kowtowed heavily in the direction of Hanshan.

The mountains and forests are still the same, and there is no special movement.

All the attendants couldn't help but look disappointed.

However, this time Yuan Heyu seemed to be very persistent, and he kowtowed heavily again, without using spiritual power to protect it, so that his white jade-like skin quickly turned purple.

"Please save the people of my country!"

He repeated the phrase, kowtowing incessantly.

The blood gradually poured out, mixing with the dust and sand, staining the moon-white robe, which looked very embarrassed.

The man known as Uncle Li thought about it for a moment, and then waved his hand, and dozens of monks around him understood, and at the same time knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Please save the people of my Li country!"

Hanshan was still silent.

Looking at the large number of people in front of him who kept kowtowing and praying, Ji Linxing smiled a little sarcastically:

"This Yuan Heyu really has a bit of scheming, it is obviously a war between countries, but he said it so high-soundingly."

Jiang Xiaoyue's question fell on the other side: "This god of war ...... Could it be the one Feng Lingzi said in the previous game?"

Yan Ling and the others were also a little suspicious, but there was no evidence.

Ji Linxing frowned tightly: "I flipped through the "Records of the Gods" with our old man, but I didn't find a word about this 'God of War' at all."

Wen Jinfang looked in the direction of the cold mountain and did not speak.

Jiang Xiaoyue's expression was a little solemn: "I think the title of God of War seems to be a title......

"What's wrong with the ban?" Li Yuzhi asked softly.

"I have studied the Records of the Gods, and most of the god-level powerhouses on it do not have official titles conferred by the Heavenly Dao. So many of them are self-appointed for believers to praise and greet each other. However, they use self-names such as 'Venerable', 'Divine Venerable', and 'Immortal' at most, and they dare to use the word 'God' in their titles

In the end, apart from the three main gods, I have only seen a few, and all of them are of high status."

Several people were taken aback, and Ji Linxing recalled it carefully: "It seems like this......

This begs another question.

"Then why isn't there one on the Record of the Gods?"

There is no reason why such an important deity could be missed.

"Could this god of war be the fairy we just saw?" Just when Ji Linxing's thoughts were a little deviant, Yan Ling asked softly.

In an instant, the topic was pulled back up.

The corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help but hook slightly, and they didn't refute the word "fairy" she said.

The woman I had just seen was, indeed, worthy of such a name.

It's just—

"God of War, I feel like it should be a decisive god, the one just now...... Wouldn't it be too gentle?" Li Yuzhi said slowly.

Or rather, too clean.

Even if they were born in the era of peace, those of them who grew up in the Lingwu family would inevitably harbor anger, let alone those who could be called "God of War".

It is difficult for people who have really experienced battlefield fighting to be so clean and peaceful, as if they have never been in touch with the world, and there is no trace of fireworks.

Thinking of this, several people couldn't help but nod in agreement.

However, at this moment, Wen Jinfang suddenly said, "It should be."

"Huh?" Several people looked at him in amazement.

"Look."

Wen Jinfang didn't say much, but pointed ahead with a somewhat solemn expression.

Everyone was stunned, and instantly turned their heads to look-

I saw that the protective array around Hanshan had not changed, but in front of Na Yuan and Yu, there was a woman standing quietly.

I don't know when she appeared, not even the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power.

A pair of eyes quietly looked at the person kneeling on the ground, unwavering, clean and dusty.

She stretched out her right hand, and the green spiritual power covered Yuan Heyu, instantly healing the dirty wound on his forehead.

Immediately, with a force, he gently helped them up.

Yuan Heyu and his party's eyes lit up instantly.

But Ji Linxing and the others were a little out of shape: "Why did she really come out?!"

It is clear that these people are using these "people" as rafts, but in fact they just want to borrow her power.

Why did she really come out?

Wen Jinfang's face was also a little ugly, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, which suppressed the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

And the other side.

Uncle Li gently patted the stunned Yuan Heyu, who suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly saluted: "It's rude! It's really a beautiful girl, and I'm so shocked that I forgot for a moment what day it was—"

Yan Ling and the others frowned when they heard this.

However, the woman's reaction to his words was very flat.

Wen Yan just glanced at him lightly and asked, "You said you came here for the people of the Li Kingdom?"

She spoke slowly, like a toddler learning a language.

But fortunately, the sound is beautiful, like a deep valley and a deep spring, like a ring, and everyone is a little shaken.

The woman was not in a hurry, and waited quietly.

After a while, Yuan Heyu arched his hand and said, "Yes! Girl, human life is at stake, I wonder if I can ask His Excellency the God of War to come out and see him?"

The woman looked at them for a moment, then lowered her eyes slightly, "I am."

Yuan Heyu's face suddenly raised some just right "surprise": "You are the God of War Ember Shadow?" It turns out that the legend turned out to be true?! It's wonderful!"

As he spoke, he tried to kneel down again, but was stopped by a force, and a look of surprise crossed his eyes.

"Take me to the battlefield first." The woman didn't deny his speculation, but said softly.

"Good!" Yuan Heyu's eyes were full of joy, and he responded loudly

Road.

With the familiar sense of distortion, the picture began to fade again-

Ji Linxing's faces were a little heavy.