The office door closed gently, and the only sounds left in the corridor were the footsteps of the two people, one after the other.
Yu Guanzhi walked in front, Long Yuan followed behind, and no one spoke. The corridor was very long, with dark gray walls on both sides, and every few meters there was a Soul Guidance Lamp, emitting soft white light.
Through the window, you can see the outline of Ming Capital City at the bottom of the mountain. There are many high-rise buildings, and the soul guide traffic flows through the streets, like long luminous rivers flowing slowly.
Long Yuan suddenly asked, "This place is quite close to War God Temple. Can I go in and visit?"
"War God Temple?" Yu Guanzhi suddenly spoke, in a low voice, "This is not my business, but you can do whatever you want, but I don't know if you go to War God Temple..."
Long Yuan thought for a while and suddenly asked, "I heard that as long as you pass through the War God Temple eighteen levels of hell, even ordinary people can be awarded the rank of Federation Lieutenant General. Do you think I can succeed if I try?"
Yu Guanzhi laughed dumbly, "With your strength, even if you go through the normal process of joining the army, you will be able to obtain the rank of lieutenant general or even general Federation in a short time, so why bother to challenge War God Temple?"
With that said, he walked to the end of the corridor and opened a heavy metal door, which revealed a small communications room.
There are several huge soul guidance screens inlaid on the silver-white walls, which can display the monitoring screen of every key node in Ming Capital City in real time.
Several technicians in military uniforms sat in front of the operating console, their fingers beating rapidly on the virtual keyboard.
Yu Guanzhi walked to one of the communicators and dialed a number.
After a while, the screen lit up and the face of a middle-aged man appeared.
"Commander of the remaining army." The other party nodded slightly.
"Your Majesty Yue Tian, His Excellency Dragon God is now our guest at the Central Legion, but he said he wants to visit War God Temple. What do you think?" Yu Guanzhi's voice was calm, as if he was explaining an ordinary thing, "But I can't leave now, there are still some military affairs to deal with."
Guan Yue was silent for a moment, looking across the screen and landing on Long Yuan.
After a few seconds, he nodded.
"Okay, you can just come."
Communication ends the call.
Yu Guanzhi turned around and looked at Long Yuan.
"War God Temple, Guan Yue has made his own arrangements. Is there anything else you need?"
"No more." Long Yuan said, "Thank you very much, Commander of the remaining army."
Yu Guanzhi waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the communication room.
His footsteps gradually faded away, calmly, calmly, unhurriedly, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Long Yuan looked at his back, what if he could become Central Legion's army commander?
In addition to his own strength and background, his behavior is also a major reason.
War God Temple is located above the snow line on the top of West Mountain. With Yu Guanzhi's order, Long Yuan had an unimpeded journey and soon came to the metal gate named Gate of Hell.
But at this time Gate of Hell was already turned on, and Guan Yue was standing quietly at the door.
Seeing the arrival of Long Yuan, he nodded slightly and then made a gesture of invitation.
"His Excellency Dragon God, please come this way."
After entering War God Temple, there is a hall. Maybe because I knew that Long Yuan was coming, at this time, Soul Guidance Lamp in War God Temple was already open, but there was no deep feeling like the eighteenth level of hell.
The hall is spacious and bright, with a huge relief hanging on the wall, engraved with the emblem of War God Temple - a sword and a gun standing crosswise, with a shield above it.
The two walked through a long corridor, with portraits of previous war gods hung on the walls on both sides. There were men and women, old and young, all of whom were powerful figures in the past.
"War God Temple There are a total of eighteen official gods of war. They are ranked according to their strength. The higher they are, the stronger they are." Guan Yue's voice is still calm.
Long Yuan glanced over the portraits and landed on one of them. It was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties, with a resolute face, wearing a military uniform, and three gold stars side by side on his epaulettes.
Four characters are engraved under the portrait--Vast Sea Douluo.
Chen Xinjie...
Long Yuan stood in front of the portrait for a while. He did not speak, and his eyes stayed on that resolute face for a moment.
Guan Yue stood behind him without urging.
After a while, Long Yuan withdrew his gaze and walked inside.
Deep in the hall, two figures stood face to face, as if they were arguing about something. One of them was burly, a full head taller than Long Yuan, and as strong as a wall. His arms were extremely thick and long, with kinked muscles, and his skin was bronze, glowing with a metallic luster under the light.
His hair is very short and stands on end like steel needles. His eyes are dark golden and as sharp as two knives.
Dark Emperor Douluo Luo Yuhang, War God Temple The third god of war, Soul Power Level ninety-seven, Martial Soul Dark Emperor Dragon is a true dragon of the dark type. If it evolves again, it can become Dark Sacred Dragon. At this moment, he is tilting his head and looking at Long Yuan, with scrutiny in his eyes and a bit of curiosity.
The man standing in front of him was lean and short, almost only the height of Luo Yuhang's shoulders. He didn't look like a soldier, but more like a skinny old farmer, with dark skin, rough palms and thick knuckles. At first glance, he looked like someone who relied on physical strength to make a living all year round.
But his eyes were very bright, as bright as two lights.
Subduing Dragon Douluo Nangong Yi, War God Temple The eighth god of war, Soul Power level ninety-four.
His Martial Soul is not a real dragon, but Dragon Soul - the soul of an ancient Dragon Clan, which chose him when he was Martial Soul Awakening.
Therefore, his fighting style is simple and unpretentious. The nine Soul Skill all have the ability of the Dragon Clan, but they cannot transform into a dragon like the real dragon Soul Master.
There are no scales, no Dragon Claw, only fists. The fists are his weapons, and each punch has its own dragon shape.
Luo Yuhang was the first to speak, with a deep and deep voice. "Are you Dragon God Douluo?"
Long Yuan nodded.
Nangong Yi didn't speak, but looked at Long Yuan quietly. His eyes were very bright, and he scanned Long Yuan's body.
Long Yuan is also looking at them.
Dark golden eyes and golden eyes looked at each other for a moment, Luo Yuhang's eyes were a little more solemn. He couldn't feel any Soul Power fluctuations, the man in front of him was like a piece of steel without temperature.
But his instinct told him that this young man was dangerous. He could feel that there was a terrifying power in the other person's body, but it was only dormant temporarily.
"I have admired you for a long time." Luo Yuhang said angrily.
Nangong Yi suddenly spoke, his voice was hoarse, but his words were astonishing. "Are you Dragon Clan?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately covered his mouth in surprise.
Long Yuan tilted his head slightly, and his golden eyes crossed the shadows in the corridor and landed on Nangong Yi's thin figure.
"Haha, that's right, but you are very brave."
As soon as these words came out, the other three people present fell silent. Luo Yuhang's eyes panicked and he took Nangong Yi to take a step back.
But Guan Yue made no move, just looked at Long Yuan silently.
Nangong Yi was silent for a moment. No wonder when he saw this young man for the first time, his Martial Soul had a reaction. It was not fear or hostility, but a resonance from ancient times, like two rivers separated by countless years and finally meeting at the mouth of the sea.
Long Yuan suddenly laughed and said, "I didn't expect that I would encounter such an interesting thing when I came out."
He looked at Nangong Yi. This Martial Soul was the God of War of Dragon Soul.
He really didn't expect that the other party's Martial Soul would actually react with his own consciousness. Obviously in the original work, he had no reaction at all to Tang Wulin.
Is it because of my Golden Dragon King soul?
But this also shows that Nangong Yi Martial Soul's Dragon Soul is not simple, at least...
It used to be the god-level Dragon Clan, but due to the passage of time, it finally lost its god-level status.
"Guan Yue Palace Master, it seems that I came at the wrong time this time, so I left first."
Long Yuan narrowed his eyes. "But I have to remind you that some things cannot be said casually..."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
A trace of consciousness quietly penetrated into Nangong Yi's mind. He suddenly covered his head and fell to the ground, unconscious.