Upon hearing this, Mrs. Tianhuang seemed to be unable to stand firm when her legs were weak, and was supported by the Sect Master Huanyue beside her in time.

The Sect Master Huanyue also looked shocked and horrified, muttering in a low voice, his voice trembling: "Martial God... Palace Master? She, Ye Chuyue, is the Master of the Martial God Temple?"

The Lord of the Temple of the God of War is both good and evil.

It is both the light of the right path and a Shura-like existence.

As for how time passes, no one in the world can forget the figure in red clothes. No one has seen his true appearance and is of no age.

Even if Chu Yue put on a mask and red clothes, if it weren't for the enemy and friends who had dealt with Chu Yue ninety thousand years ago, most people wouldn't have thought of going to the Lord of the Martial God Temple.

Although there are many warriors with the mark of martial arts time in the five continents so far, the number is not large in general.

Naturally, people will not think of a young woman as the Lord of the Temple of the God of War unless they are confused.

But now!

The Wu Zu led his adopted son Ye Juechen and more than a hundred blood guards knelt on one knee and shouted to welcome the Lord of the Martial God Temple. It was nothing more than a night of boiling night for the millions of warriors on the mainland!

Mrs. Tianhuang's eyes were red, her hands were trembling slightly, and her long fingers covered with scarlet elixir were clutching the sleeve robe with all her strength!

"Martial, God, Palace, Lord!!"

Every word with a hoarse voice seemed to pop out from the depths of Mrs. Tianhuang's throat.

Mrs. Tianhuang had imagined many impossible things, but she could not even think that things would develop to such an incredible and ridiculous way!

It's not just her and the leader of the Fantasy Moon.

After Yu Weiyu was stunned, his eyes flashed with a faint light filled with hatred.

Ji Qinghe's mouth was so wide that it could stuff a goose egg into it.

Fu Bilian swallowed her saliva, feeling even more terrifying than hitting a ghost in the daytime.

The other side.

The twelve guardians of the Holy Land and the Emperor Xia both had the same expression of shock.

Mu Qinghuang put away the weapons in her hand, looked at her daughter with gentle eyes, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

It seems that any shocking thing that appears on her Xiao Chu is so natural.

In contrast, Mu Shanhe, Master Huaiqing and his eldest son Mu Jingyun were the three.

Even though he has extensive knowledge and rich experience, he has accumulated too much maturity and stability.

Now that I saw the descendants of the Mu family becoming the Lord of the Temple of the God of War, I was so shocked that I couldn't speak, and I couldn't control the astonished expressions on their faces.

Mu Chenhai rolled in Adam's apple: "What else is there, is Xiao Chu unable to do?"

The folding fan in Mu Linfeng's hand fell to the ground with a "smack" and looked at the figure in front of Wu Zu Blood Guard in a daze.

He turned his head and looked at the old uncle as stiff as a mechanical one: "Dad, what status can he have in the Martial God Temple now? Am I going to be promoted?"

Old uncle: "..." This incompetent son can be one-tenth of Xiao Chu's strength, and he can wake up laughing when he is a father.

He sighed and looked at Chu Yue in all kinds of complexity.

Chu Yue remained silent, her eyes were light and her eyes were swollen.

Then, he slowly raised his hand to remove the mask, revealing his delicate face stained with some blood.

She lowered her hands and put down her mask, with a calm expression and a plain tone: "Get up--"

She was very calm.

It was so calm that it was beyond everyone's expectations.

Raise your hands and feet, and your words and deeds are all filled with a natural aura of royal aura!

Both Wu Zu and Blood Guard have stood up.

At the Military Affairs Office, there was an uproar and a sound of air conditioning.

At this point, I have not yet come back to my senses from what I see and hear today.

A strong shock filled each other's minds.

"Ancestor Wu!"

Mrs. Tianhuang frowned: "The Lord of the Temple of the God of War, all the people admire it. This matter is very important and we must not complain. Can she, a yellow-haired girl with a bad breast, take on such a great responsibility?"

"A great responsibility, what great responsibility? Is it a great responsibility that is as hypocritical as you are?"

Wu Zu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Mrs. Tianhuang coldly: "It's still a great task like you that even your own son can take for your own selfishness?! Mrs. Tianhuang, you don't even have any poison in your tiger, you're extremely vicious.

.There are fewer righteous people like Palace Master Ye and more hypocritical people like you in the world. There will never be any good days in this world, but there will only be constant disputes. Mrs. Tianhuang

, I will warn you that the Temple of War is not a heavenly realm, nor is it a place where you can intervene. The power of my Palace Master cannot tolerate you, a poisonous woman, to blaspheme!"

Mrs. Tianhuang was scolded by Wu Zu so much that her whole chest was trembling.

The Sect Master Huanyue grabbed Mrs. Tianhuang's right hand holding the Wuzhi and glared at Chu Yue: "Since that's the case, then Lord Ye, are you going to disobey the Wuzhi and ignore the public in the Wuzhi for the sake of your children's affair? If so,

In this way, how can you be the important task of the palace master?"

Wu Zu was about to speak.

Chu Yue slowly raised his hand and stopped all the words of Wu Zu.

The Martial Ancestor lowered his eyes, like protecting treasures.

Chu Yue played with the mask of the past and walked forward.

While walking, he said, "Walking far away from the nearest, and working hard, this is like this, and the martial arts are the same."

"When the Temple of Martial God was first created, it was born in troubled times. It was for everyone to be equal and everyone had the power to live in the light."

"In the early years, the battle in the void saved the light of the continent, and the main warriors in the Martial God Temple all died for the people."

"The three words "The Temple of War" are not authority, not fame and fortune, nor are they controlled by vanity and narrow-mindedness."

"The existence of the Temple of Martial God is to provide a low-level weak person with shelter from the wind and rain, and to bring peace. It also reminds that those who have practiced the God of Martial God or even higher warriors have a heavy burden on their shoulders. They must not let a bad person go, nor can they not let go of a bad person, nor can they not

Unjustly accused any good person.”

"Master of Fantasy Moon, Madam Tianhuang!"

Chu Yue's voice suddenly seemed like thunder on the ground: "Justice is in the hearts of people, darkness cannot cover the King of Light, the injustice and creditor, and the cycle of reincarnation of heaven are not based on the martial edict!"

The Sect Master Huanyue could not have expected that Chu Yue would directly dispel Xie Qingyan's face in public!!

Mrs. Tianhuang gritted her teeth: "Wuzhi Township girl, don't be fooled. I will metabolize the Martial God to handle the case. If you are the Lord of the Martial God Temple, please avoid it quickly!"

Chu Yue took a step forward, stopped playing with the mask, and looked at Mrs. Tianhuang's eyes and burst out with fierce lights: "I was entrusted by the head of the dragon clan Long Aotian to investigate the murder of the dragon clan and find out that she had committed evil deeds.

The person who makes the truth come out to the world! The Temple of the Martial Gods will handle the case, but you won’t let me get out?!”

A angrily shouted, majestic.

Although his eyes are young, he looks like a natural emperor!
Chapter completed!