The personal sycophant of the villainous empress.

Chapter 244 War Temple

The old man in a luxurious red robe had a serious face, "Have you not detected the anomaly in the gate to the world?"

The black-armored general who was half-kneeling below gritted his teeth and said, "Returning to the country, there is no news from the monks or the detection magic weapons we sent there. Not even the slightest news has been sent back. I am afraid that something unexpected has happened."

The old master's eyes were deep and he was silent for a long time, looking at the dim door to the world, "Keep exploring!"

Although he couldn't bear it, the black-armored general had no choice but to follow the order and go down to arrange manpower.

It's just that he doesn't understand why the empire is still unwilling to close the damn door to the world despite having lost so many monks.

After the black-armored general left, the Imperial Master sighed quietly.

Looking in the direction of the boundary sea, there were rough waves and dark clouds in the sky, which were signs of the coming storm.

A few days ago, after it was confirmed that King Shengxuan had lost contact, His Majesty immediately prepared to close the door to the world, but failed.

Hunyuan Tu lost control of this gate to the world.

Then the empire sent monks one after another into it to investigate. There were many monks who were proficient in escape techniques, but none of them could send back the news. The portal was like a huge mouth of the abyss, swallowing up the monks of the Shenwu Empire.

It is precisely for this reason that he, the Imperial Master, has to stay here to prevent any unexpected events.

This situation is very similar to that of thousands of years ago.

Perhaps Hunyuan Diagram should not have been used in the first place.

he thought.

"Wow~"

Above the boundary sea, the waves rolled and crashed.

The eighteen gates to the world vary in light and dark, and they all stand on the boundary sea.

Each World Gate symbolizes the achievements of the Shenwu Empire and a world conquered or to be conquered.

But sometimes, this can also become the tombstone of an empire.

Suddenly one of the realm gates shone brightly, and the bright white light caused the surrounding 'companions' to instantly lose their color.

"What is that!" The Imperial Master's pupils shrank.

The huge white bow flew out from the gate of the world, revealing the hull behind, with row upon row of beautiful buildings, ancient trees and sacred mountains, full of fairy spirit, as if a heavenly palace had descended on the human world.

Even the warships of the Shenwu Empire were far behind compared to them.

What was even more frightening was the aura revealed on the giant ship, which made his scalp numb.

"How is that possible? What kind of world is that?"

"Hey, there is still a Yuan Shen stationed there. This must be the national master." A voice sounded from the immortal boat.

With news from the Zhenwu world, Chengzu quickly confirmed the identity of this person, with a hint of joking on his face.

"What a good start!"

The formation plate rose up casually, and a huge magic circle enveloped the place. This ancient city soon ushered in a massacre.

But Su An, together with Xuan Zu, turned into a stream of light and flew towards the War Temple.

……

On the other side, in a small sect called Tianxuan Sect, a young handyman wearing coarse linen clothes suddenly opened his eyes.

"Where is this, I'm not dead?"

Looking at his surroundings, he frowned.

He clearly remembered that he had cut off all his vitality just before he shook the phantom of Fang Xuan Bird Seal away, so there was no chance of him surviving.

The memories in his mind were mixed, causing him to close his eyes.

After a while, he opened his eyes, a look of enlightenment flashing in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that I would be reborn in the body of a handyman boy with the same name."

He was originally the God of War, a strong man at the pinnacle of the Imperial Realm, but now he has become a weak handyman.

With a wry smile, Yun Feiyang touched the bridge of his nose and sat up. It was a great blessing to be able to live another life.

I just don’t know how Yan’er and the others are doing now. More than 10,000 years have passed since her death, but according to the lifespan of the Imperial Realm, Yan'er should still be alive.

There is also Sister Feng Chan. She is called the God of War, and she is called the God of War. In order to protect herself, she went to that world to fight alone, but she did not have time to return to this world. Where is she now? Is she still alive?

Does the Temple of War he created still exist?

He had many thoughts for a while.

dong dong!

At this time, there was a rough knock on the door.

"Yun Feiyang, open the door quickly!"

In an instant, the God of War frowned tightly.

With the memory of this body, he naturally knows who is outside.

It was a small group of disciples who often bullied and beat the original body.

The body that fainted and died in the room had something to do with them.

A cold light flashed in his eyes and he walked towards the door.

……

Just as the reborn God of War was pretending to be a slap in the face, two uninvited guests also came in front of the God of War.

Looking at the heroic silver-armored Valkyrie in front of her, Su An nodded with satisfaction and handed over another token.

"Xuanzu, as far as I know, the master of the Temple of War is the Yuanshen who was achieved five thousand years ago. He has no contact with the Valkyrie. As long as you are careful, there will be no problem."

"Don't worry, if you really can't, just destroy the War Temple." After receiving the token, Xuanzu touched his cheek and said casually.

A pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but glance at Su An. This little guy didn't know where he got so many good things.

First, there is a Valkyrie’s spiritual treasure and token, and then there is a mask to disguise her identity. I heard that there is also a powerful door-shaped spiritual treasure.

That mask could change everything from her body shape to her aura, making it impossible for her to even see through the realm of her soul.

If this was not her junior, she would have wanted to play a cameo role in the tribulation cultivator if it were anyone else.

Su An smiled and didn't reply. The mask on Xuanzu's face was an advanced version he bought from the mall. It costs 500 villain points and can be used for one year.

However, it is worthwhile to use it to promote Dashang's plan.

And it may not be impossible to get your money back.

Well, that’s my instinct as a villain.

"Xuan Zu..."

"Call me aunt, just like Ruoxi." Xuanzu said with a smile. Although it was not her own face, the smile was just as touching.

This junior's talent made her feel like a monster. It might not take long for him to become a soul. Naturally, she became closer to Su An.

"Auntie." Su An changed her words calmly.

The two discussed for a while, and then flew in the direction of the Temple of War.

As the top force in the Zhenwu world, the God of War's overall strength can be called a holy place when compared to Dashang, so the mountain gate is naturally extraordinary.

The ancient city stands in a basin.

The city wall made of black stone shows the vicissitudes of time. It is majestic and tall, as if it has experienced many wars and will last forever. This is just the entrance to the Temple of War.

The real location of the God of War is the cave world attached to the Zhenwu Realm, which was opened up by the original God of War himself.

Although the so-called cave world is not a real world yet, it is no longer a simple secret realm and has relatively complete rules.

The entrance to the Cave World where the War Temple is located is located in this ancient city.

If it weren't for the capture of a powerful Yuan Shen from the Zhenwu world, I'm afraid Su An and the others wouldn't have been able to know the news.

Walking to a rock wall behind the ancient city, Su Xuan raised the token in her hand and injected her magic power.

The next moment, a passage appeared in front of the two of them.

(End of this chapter)