"Long... Grandmaster Uncle, you've really gone too far this time!"
Gao Yang said with his eyes wide open, a wry smile on his face.
The last second they were still calling Ling Xiaolong their Junior Brother, but in the blink of an eye, Ling Xiao became their Great Uncle, which was indeed difficult for them to accept.
"Senior Brother Gao, Senior Brother Wu, Senior Sister Nishang, this... I didn't expect it to be like this. Why don't we discuss our own affairs? After all, we cultivators don't have to stick to these seniority!"
Ling Xiao smiled bitterly.
"Don't! Uncle Long, if we dare to call you our junior brother, our master will beat us to death. You can just call me uncle, who made you the master of the Battle Hall?"
Takeo said with a wry smile.
"Uncle Long, let's not be so formal about these matters of seniority! This time, we came here because we want to invite you to come with us on a mission. Are you interested?"
Nichang also smiled slightly, as if she had no objection to the fact that Ling Xiao became her great-grandmaster's uncle, and accepted it very naturally.
"whats the matter?"
Ling Xiao asked with some curiosity.
"There is a Wuzang Mountain in the Great Zhou Divine Country of the Taizhong Realm, which will be opened soon! It is said that there is a perfect secret technique hidden in Wuzang Mountain. We are all planning to go to Wuzang Mountain to take a look. I wonder if you are interested!"
Nichang said slowly.
"Musashi-san?"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he couldn't help but glance at Xuan Wang Ji Feixuan in the distance. Ji Feixuan was the princess of the Great Zhou Divine Kingdom. She also told Ling Xiao that there was a perfect secret technique in Wuzang Mountain. She didn't expect that Wuzang Mountain of the Great Zhou Divine Kingdom was about to be opened.
Ling Xiao was naturally very interested in Wuque's secret arts. The various secret arts contained in the wordless heavenly book had an extremely magical effect on him, especially the Tiangang secret arts. Every time he obtained one, his strength would increase greatly.
"When? I do have some interest!"
Ling Xiao nodded.
"It should be within one to two months. We will set off in a month. If Uncle-Master Long is interested, we can go together then!"
Nichang smiled faintly.
"good!"
Ling Xiao nodded and agreed.
"In that case, we'll leave first! We'll come back to celebrate when the promotion ceremony for Grandmaster Long begins!"
Nichang, Wuxiong and Gao Yang all left Zhanshan very quickly and agreed to reunite after the promotion ceremony began.
In the Temple of War God, the promotion of the Lord of a temple is an extremely important event, second only to the promotion ceremony of the Supreme God of War. A ceremony must be held to celebrate with the utmost splendor and glory. This is also the honor of the Nine Veins, representing the birth of the Lord of the Nine Veins.
Ling Xiao is already the master of the War Hall, and the elders of the sect are planning to prepare a promotion ceremony for him, which should take place in the next few days. By then, hundreds of thousands of disciples from the entire War God Hall will participate, and the masters of the other eight sects will also show up.
As the white-robed god of war left, everyone slowly retreated.
And a thought arose in their minds, that from today on, the War Palace would really rise!
The scene where Ling Xiao, holding the Fantian Seal, injured Elder Huangtai was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind, and Ling Xiao also established his own prestige with this battle. At this moment, Ling Xiao's status in the hearts of many disciples and elders is not weaker than that of the three saints.
"let's go!"
Lei Qianjue looked at Ling Xiao deeply, and left with Zhan Tianxing who had fainted from anger. This time they were in a very bad state. They wanted to see Ling Xiao make a fool of himself, but not only did they see nothing, but they were slapped in the face by Ling Xiao instead.
Especially when they thought about having to call Ling Xiao "Uncle Master" when they met him in the future, even Lei Qianjue and Xing Jun turned pale and looked very unhappy.
On the Battle Mountain, soon only Ling Xiao, Liu Wen Zheng, Tian Gang and other people from the Battle Hall were left.
Liu Wen Zheng, Tian Gang and the others looked at each other, smiled slightly, and then bowed to Ling Xiao at the same time and said, "Greetings, Palace Master!"
"What palace master or not, you guys are really embarrassing me! We are all family here, there is no need to be so polite!"
Ling Xiao smiled bitterly.
Ling Xiao was a little uncomfortable with suddenly becoming the master of the War Hall, and even having a status several generations higher than his. However, he also knew that the burden on his shoulders had become heavier.
As the lord of the War Hall, he must fulfill the last wish of the Red Dragon God of War, restore the glory of the War Hall, and reach the glory of a million years ago!
"Junior brother, I never thought that you not only completely refined the Fantian Seal, but also triggered the resonance of the Holy Path! Even that old man Huangtai was driven away by you. If Master knew about this, he would be relieved!"
Liu Wen Zheng said with great relief that his lifelong ambition was to see the War Hall restored to its former glory, and now, he finally saw hope in Ling Xiao.
"Brother, I was just lucky! The spirit of the Fantian Seal disappeared long ago. I transformed the Thunder Spirit King into the spirit of the Fantian Seal, and only then was I able to completely control the Fantian Seal!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and recounted his experiences in the Fantianyin world.
Everyone felt extremely surprised. They did not expect that the world within the Fantian Seal was so mysterious and that there was actually a world of death.
“Palace Master, I didn’t expect that the world you were in within the Fantian Seal would be so dangerous, and Zhan Tianxing is indeed worthy of being the bloodline of the Zhan Clan. If you hadn’t obtained the Red Spider Lily, I’m afraid the Fantian Seal would have really fallen into his hands!”
Tian Gang said with some emotion.
Everyone nodded in agreement. If Zhan Tianxing got the Fantian Seal, it would be a big trouble. Now that Zhan Tianxing has become the lord of the War Hall, everyone's fate would probably be extremely miserable.
After all, Zhan Tianxing is from the Thunder Palace, so it is impossible for him to think wholeheartedly about the War Palace.
"Boy, even though you have mastered the Fantian Seal, you can't be so arrogant. This treasure should be placed on the Battle Mountain. Only when it resonates with the Holy Path can it exert its greatest power! If you were outside the Temple of the God of War and faced a true saint, I'm afraid you wouldn't know who would win or lose!"
The black donkey said slowly, it could tell Ling Xiao's strengths and weaknesses at a glance.
Although the Fantian Seal is powerful, it is just an external object, and with Ling Xiao's current cultivation level, he has not yet fully mastered the power of the Fantian Seal.
"I know! The Fantian Seal is only a means, and your own strength is the fundamental! My fellow brothers, you have now reached the perfection of the Divine King Realm. As long as you further comprehend your own holy way, you can break through to the semi-saint realm! You are the future and hope of the War Hall. The revival of the War Hall depends on everyone's efforts!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.
This time, not only him, but everyone in the Temple of War God also got a great opportunity. They refined the laws and true meaning of the great Dao and reached the brink of a breakthrough.
It won’t be long before there will be more than a dozen semi-saints in the war hall!
PS: The fourth update is over, everyone should go to bed early.
(End of this chapter)