Chapter 227: Temple of War

Su Qin naturally didn't know, because he killed a few people casually, which caused a shock overseas, and even alarmed the sleeping ancestors deep in the Great Sect.
In other words, even if Su Qin knew it, he would smile indifferently.
With all his current methods, unless it is a land fairy, even the myth of the Nine Heavens is not afraid.
Besides, the sleeping ancestors of the Great Sect of the Great Sect abroad are just a group of poor worms whose vitality and blood are declining, and they are close to life. They can't get into Su Qin's eyes.
After Su Qin successfully broke through, he confirmed that Yingzhou Island could no longer sign in, so he hurried back to Chang'an City with the spring of inspiration contained in the jade box.
As for Yingzhou Island, the spring of inspiration has been lost. The vitality and inspiration on Yingzhou Island will surely decline slowly. However, the current vitality tide is slowly recovering. Even if Yingzhou Island declines, as long as it lasts for decades, it will still Reverted to the name of'Xiandao'.
The reason why the true monarch of the East China Sea chose to plant the spring of inspiration on Yingzhou Island is because even if there is no spring of inspiration, Yingzhou Island can be regarded as a blessed place, and it can naturally gather the vitality and inspiration of heaven and earth.
Before leading away, Su Qin specially made up for the great formation of heaven and earth shrouded outside Yingzhou Island, and also added a few great formations that he understood, the whole Yingzhou Island can be said to be as solid as gold.
At least if Mingyou and others break the formation so easily, it will be impossible.
"It's time to go back."
Su Qin left Yingzhou Island, looked towards the azure blue sea, and headed towards Chang'an City.
As for Qingqiu Qianqian and the old Taoist priests, they quickly followed.
Although the old Taoist priests used most of their true essence to hold the jade box, as the myth of the four heavens, the flying in the sky is like instinct, and Su Qin's intentional slowing down can barely keep up.
One day later.
Already arrived outside Chang'an City.
Chang'an City is still the same as usual. Since the Tang Dynasty ruled the world, the walls of Chang'an City have been expanded several times to provide people coming in and out from all over the world.
After Su Qin entered Chang'an City, without disturbing anyone, he returned to the imperial palace and stopped in the east palace.
"Heaven and earth array here..."
The old Taoist held the jade box in both hands, his face was shocked.
The great array of heaven and earth that enveloped the entire East Palace, although not comparable to the great array of heaven and earth arranged by the True Monarch of the East Sea on Yingzhou Island, but dozens of great arrays were so harmoniously fused together, it was incredible.
Su Qin ignored the shock of the old Taoist priest, and as soon as he returned to Chang'an City, Su Qin swept the entire Chang'an City with divine consciousness.
Although Su Qin had reserved methods for the Su family and several others, after all, he was relieved after seeing it with his own eyes.
"Warriors have increased a lot..." Su Qin touched his chin, his face thoughtful.
Just a few months after he left, the number of martial artists in Chang'an City has increased by at least a half, and at least even the first-rank masters have increased by hundreds.
As for the top product, there are also more than ten more.
It's just that all the great first-rank masters are in between one transformation and the second transformation. As for the first-rank great perfection with three transformations, there is no one, let alone the martial arts myth.
No matter how the vitality tide recovers, even if it returns to its heyday ten thousand years ago, the mythical warrior is not one in 100,000 or a million, and it is impossible to see it everywhere.
"The tide of vitality is more and more obvious..." Su Qin shook his head slightly.
If it were a few years ago, the vitality tide was extremely obscure, and only Su Qin, a peak mythical warrior, could faintly perceive the changes in the world.
At this moment, I am afraid that even ordinary people in Chang'an City will feel something wrong.
For example, the legs and feet have been sharpened, the old illnesses of many years have suddenly healed, or the warriors that were only occasionally seen before are now everywhere...
The revival of vitality is not aimed at warriors, but all living beings in the world, whether humans, monsters, or even other magical races.
"Dad has entered the upper three realms?"
Su Qin's spirit swept across the East Palace. Although the East Palace is enveloped by a large array of heaven and earth, other mythical warriors can't explore with divine minds at all, but Su Qin, as the master of these large arrays of heaven and earth, is naturally not among them.
Therefore, Su Qin immediately discovered that Su Shimin had entered the realm of the third rank martial artist.
Of course, Su Qin also knew that Su Shimin's rapid breakthrough was entirely due to his accumulation over the past decades, coupled with Su Qin's training and accumulation, to have such an effect.
"The palace hasn't changed much."
Su Qin nodded slightly.
Before he left the palace and headed to the East China Sea, Emperor Tang and the others, who had already informed him, wanted to go out.
Just when Su Qin thought about it.
"Uncle San."
Li Wan's crisp voice suddenly came.
"Wan'er hasn't seen the third uncle for a long time..." Li Wan ran to Su Qin briskly and said a little.
"However, during the period when the third uncle was away, Wan'er did not slacken her efforts to practice sword..." Li Wan blinked.
"Yes, I haven't been lazy during this time."
Su Qin glanced at Li Wan and knew that Li Wan was right. At this moment, all the internal forces in Li Wan's body were turned into sword energy, and even a sword heart faintly began to condense.
Once Jianxin is successful, it means that he has walked his own path in Kendo, with unlimited potential.
Li Wan was able to do this, not to mention, at least he was about to understand the sword intent on the piece of wood that Su Qin left him.
"There is a chance to instill some sword intent into it."
Su Qin thought silently.
"this is?"
"Sword Heart Body?"
When the old Taoist priest saw Li Wan, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Even with his four-fold heaven myth, he faintly felt a tingling pain when his eyes fell on Li Wan, as if looking at a sharp sword.
"If the people of Wan Jianzong know that there is a sword heart body here, I am afraid they will come to it desperately..."
The old Taoist thought quickly, thinking quickly in his heart.
"However, with the presence of seniors, even if Wan Jianzong uses the power of the whole sect, I am afraid that he can only fall back..."
The old Taoist glanced at Su Qin again, a trace of awe flashed across his face.
He knew that Su Qin had condensed the realm. It was a peak myth with strong energy and longevity. Even if Wan Jianzong was the Great Sect, he could only give way to Su Qin.
Even if Wan Jianzong awakened the sleeping ancestor, Su Qin could not be helped.
After all, the strongest ancestor of Wan Jianzong has little life left, and the number of shots is limited. Coupled with the decline of blood and energy, his strength can only be used for the most part. How could it be Su Qin?
It would be nice not to be swept by Su Qin.
Just as the old Taoist was thinking about it, a surprised voice suddenly came out: "Uncle Master, why are you here too?"
When Yan Hai learned that Su Qin had returned, he happily came to see Su Qin, but he saw the old Taoist priest standing behind Su Qin bowed.
"Master Yan Hai..."
The old Taoist was equally stunned. He never expected that one day he would meet his nephew in such a situation.
"Master, he is my uncle in a discipline..." Yan Hai immediately explained to Su Qin.
"the host......"
The old Taoist priest raised his eyelids. As the Great Sect of Shanghai, Daoyi Sect had walked out more than one land immortal. If it were spread out, disciples within the gate would recognize others as the master, and it would definitely shock the entire overseas martial arts world.
However, the veteran Taoist thought about Su Qin's strength, and suddenly felt that he should get up.
Originally learned that it was Su Qin who killed the disciples of Heiyuanjiao and Xueshen Palace. The old Taoist priest was still wondering why his disciple did not die?
Now it seems that Yan Hai has a vision, knows that Su Qin's strength is unfathomable, and recognizes the Lord in time to avoid death.
As for Yan Hai's recognition of Su and Qin as the master, the old Taoist did not feel strange.
With Su Qin's strength, let alone Yan Hai's recognition of the Lord, even if he was allowed to recognize the Lord, the old Taoist priest would not hesitate to agree.
After Yan Hai saw Su Qin, he took the initiative to stand next to the old Taoist priest and curiously said: "Uncle Master, you were also caught by the master...following the master?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Yan Hai knew that he was wrong, and immediately changed the subject: "Uncle Master, what are you holding..."
Yan Hai looked at the jade box held in both hands by the old Taoist priest.
The jade box was completely closed, Yan Hai didn't know what was inside, but from the face of the old Taoist, he found that it should be very heavy.
"Don't get close, this thing is the thing of the predecessors." The old Taoist stared at Yan Hai fiercely.
"Ok."
Yan Hai's scalp was numb, and immediately stood beside him obediently.
The jade box contains the psychic spring. Even if it is now withered, it is still a priceless treasure. I don’t know how many great masters of the Shangzong want to get a spiritual spring.
"Uncle San, who is this sister, so beautiful..." Li Wan asked Qingqiu Qianqian in a low voice.
Qingqiu Qianqian belongs to the Qingqiu fox tribe, and the fox tribe is in human form and possesses great charm by nature.
Although this kind of charm was not worth mentioning in Su Qin's eyes, it was like a pink skull.
But other people don't think so, especially Li Wan, she is about to condense a sword heart, and is extremely sensitive to the outside world. Some first-rank master martial artists can't match it. Of course, they found Qingqiu's shallow and shallow special.
"She..."
Su Qin swept his eyes lightly.
"I'm just a servant of the master." Qingqiu Qianqian replied immediately.
"Servant..." Li Wan seemed to understand.
And at this moment.
Emperor Tang hurried from the bedroom.
"Third brother, you can count as coming back..." Tang Huang saw Su Qin and was overjoyed.
"Brother, something big happened."
Emperor Tang quickly walked to Su Qin and said solemnly.
"event?"
Su Qin raised his brows, his expression showing surprise.
Being able to let the Emperor Tang utter the word ‘big event’ himself would definitely affect the entire Tang state’s operation, and when Su Qin just returned to the palace, under the envelope of his divine thoughts, no major event was discovered...
"what is the matter?"
Su Qin asked directly.
"I got news."
Emperor Tang took a breath and solemnly said: "The Temple of War God is born."
"Temple of War?"
Su Qin has not spoken yet.
The old Taoist who was holding the jade box in both hands suddenly exclaimed, his face full of shock, as if the three words "War God Temple" had a special magical power.
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