Disciple, please spare these five beautiful masters.

Yuwen Suxue couldn't help being shocked when she heard this!

I can't help but wonder, what can defeat the years?

Under the years, can anything exist?

Even though she was thinking about this matter all the way, she still couldn't find the answer.

Di Longxuan also narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at King Tian Cang.

"Wang Zun, what can defeat time?"

"Haha! Boy, I'm a rough man who only knows how to lead troops. There are many things I can't express, but I believe that you will understand if I take you for a walk. Let's go!"

After King Tiancang finished speaking, he leaped over several thousand meters.

At that moment, Di Longxuan also put his arms around Yu Wen Suxue's soft waist and followed closely.

The two of them were like thunder, flying through the mountains and rivers, thousands of meters, ten thousand meters in an instant!

Yu Wen Suxue was so nervous that she dared not breathe and pressed her body against Di Longxuan, but after a few breaths, she became immersed in this state.

She was surrounded by the entire Xuantian Dynasty, the Divine Tiger Dynasty, the most domineering and arrogant genius, Di Longxuan's strong chest, and the powerful aura around him, all of which made her obsessed.

This should be what a real man looks like, right?

Cold! powerful! Smiling! Kill decisively! Super talented, crushing the heroes!

The wind whistled in her ears, but her inner thoughts were even more chaotic than the wind. Before she knew it, her beautiful face had turned red, and even her fair earlobes and jade neck had turned red...

After a cup of tea, King Tian Cang descended on the edge of a mountain range with a roar!

And Di Longxuan followed closely behind and descended with a bang.

The whole ground shook violently!

Based on the cultivation of the two of them, the skill of this cup of tea is probably enough for the thunder to travel hundreds of kilometers.

The majestic mountains in front of us are like iron walls standing on the vast wasteland, extending between heaven and earth until the end of the sight.

"This is the first mountain range on the northern border of the Xuantian Dynasty, the Heda Mountains! It is revered as the ancestor of all mountains, and is also revered as the God of War Mountain Range by the Xuantian Military Department. It crosses the border between the two countries and protects millions of civilians in the rear. Dilongxuan, do you think it is magnificent and majestic?"

As King Tiancang introduced, he bowed and saluted reverently towards the Heda Mountains.

Di Longxuan nodded, "It is indeed magnificent. It reminds me of the outside world, the Kunlun Mountains of the Eastern Han Dynasty. It is also the ancestor of all mountains."

Then King Tiancang pointed to a temple under the mountain range, just a hundred meters in front of the three people.

"Do you know what that is?"

"I don't know."

Di Longxuan shook his head.

As his perception enveloped the past, he did not sense the presence of any warriors inside, but...

I felt a power that I had never experienced before!

This power is full of iron-blooded ferocity! Terrifying and domineering! It's like dragons and tigers are entrenched and roaring in it, and it's like mountains of swords are piled up in it! It's even more like thousands of troops, concentrated in this small and dilapidated temple, shocking!

"This is the holy temple in the hearts of millions of soldiers in the northern border of Xuantian! The Temple of the God of War! It enshrines hundreds of generals and millions of soldiers who died in battles with the Northern Nomadic Empire since the founding of the Xuantian Dynasty!"

"In addition, there are all the famous generals who sacrificed their lives to resist foreign invasions during the past five thousand years, including all the dynasties that have collapsed here!"

"Each of them is a heroic soul. In the hearts of millions of soldiers in the north, they are irreplaceable existences. They will be worshiped forever and their spirits will never die!"

"Come on, I'll take you to visit. If I don't come, you can't get in, unless you kill all the guards. But if you kill all the guards, the entire Xuantian Dynasty will be killed if they don't die. You live forever! Even if the foreign nomadic empire has defeated the border defenders and invaded here, they have never dared to step into the Temple of War, because if they enter without permission, they will be hunted and killed forever!"

As the King of Heaven, when he said this, his whole body was ignited with a feeling of worship that could not be concealed!

A heroic spirit with lofty ambitions.

I live to guard the country, and I die to guard the border!

At this moment, Di Longxuan looked at the majestic and continuous Heda Mountains and listened to King Tiancang's introduction. He couldn't help but feel a sense of worship and humility towards this sacred temple.

Yuwen Suxue beside her also became silent, and her eyes flickered with a look of adoration.

Because she had also heard of the Temple of War.

This is a unique existence in the military department of the Xuantian Dynasty, and it is the only holy place in the hearts of tens of millions of soldiers in the entire Xuantian Dynasty.

Anyone who sets foot on my holy land will be punished no matter how far away they are!

Soon the three of them arrived at the gate of the Temple of War.

There are eight guards at the door.

Different from other important places of the Ministry of War, these eight guards are not young adults, but...eight old people.

There are different disabilities.

Some people have broken arms, some have lost ears and noses, some are missing an eye, some have scars all over their faces, and one even has missing legs and is sitting on a wooden wheel.

But the eyes and faces of the eight people were full of iron and blood, and their bodies were full of evil spirit and fighting spirit.

Seeing the arrival of the three people, the eight people immediately looked at them with cold eyes!

A kind of iron-blooded murderous aura condensed in an instant and locked onto the three people!

The body is disabled but the fighting spirit is high!

Old, but with strong ambitions!

But soon, the coldness and fighting spirit in the eyes of the eight people turned into shock and excitement!

"Wang Zun...you, you are here!!"

"Zhang Hai, Fire Dragon Army, pays homage to Wang Zun!"

"Red Tiger Army Lin Zheng, pay homage to the king!"

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The eight people saluted one after another. The veteran sitting on the wooden wheel instantly fell to the ground with his hands on his hands and saluted respectfully to King Tiancang!

Even as powerful as King Tiancang couldn't help but have tears in his eyes at this moment!

He hurried over, helped seven of them up, picked up the eighth, and carefully placed him on the wooden cart.

"You are old, and you are still here to guard the temple. How can I be so polite? We are all brothers who once fought in battle. Today, regardless of status, we are all brothers."

King Tian Cang said boldly.

When the eight people heard this, their eyes turned red!

In the past, he drew his sword and mounted his horse, fighting against many heroes on the border. King Tiancang had created many heroic achievements by himself. In the hearts of millions of soldiers in the North, King Tiancang's position is irreplaceable, and he is the number one commander in the North!

"Wang Zun, why are you here today? Do you need my help?"

Wang Hai asked.

King Tiancang shook his head and said, "I am just taking two friends to see the Temple of the God of War. You don't need to be nervous. Just continue to be on duty."

The eight people nodded after hearing this and looked relaxed.

In the past few years, there have been frequent wars in the northern border. Every time a commander-level figure comes to the Temple of War, it is to pay homage to the hero's soul, and it is also a sign of war.

So when the eight people saw King Tian Cang coming, they thought a war was about to begin.

Although veterans are not afraid of death and their fighting spirit is still high, in every battle, even if they win, there will often be thousands or tens of thousands of casualties. They are all living young soldiers. Who doesn't feel distressed when seeing them?

The eyes of the eight people quickly fell on Di Longxuan and Yuwen Suxue.

They all marveled in their hearts, this young man is so domineering and majestic, and this young woman is so beautiful and outstanding.

The next moment, King Tiancang led the two of them into the Temple of War.

An indescribable iron-blooded aura, like a ferocious and violent tsunami, instantly and silently overwhelmed the three people!