Zhao Ting was so angry that his teeth were itchy: "Can anyone wear the Fengling Battle Robe in my Martial God Temple? Those people don't know how to think about it with their brains!"

Chu Yue silently said, thinking, glanced at Zhao Ting slightly, raised her jade hand and touched her chin: "As far as I know, General Zhao pursued the Master of Medicine God when he was young, but was later turned away..."

Zhao Ting's ears suddenly turned red, and his eyes were so embarrassed that he was wafting. He coughed a few times and said softly: "The Lord of the Palace is clear and he will consider the Lord of the Palace even if he has already claimed his personal revenge."

Chu Yue smiled slightly.

Zhao Ting is an open-minded person with true nature.

"Lord of the Palace, what should we do? The Sect Master of Medicine God is so popular with the people."

Ye Juechen frowned and said.

"The reason why these people dare to be arrogant in the Temple of the Martial God is that the sect leader of the Medicine God is indiscriminate and induce the flames."

Chu Yue said meaningfully: "And her purpose is not just to wear a phoenix-legged battle robe, but to force herself to make things and disputes more intense. If she can't get out of the stage, there will be no way out. If she takes advantage of the situation and raises her arms and shouts, everyone will be led by her nose."

"The Temple of the Martial God and the Sect Master of Medicine God have no grudges in the past, but they have no grudges in the past, so why do you do this?" Ye Juechen couldn't figure it out.

"Now, there is."

Chu Yue's eyes burst out with bloodthirsty cruelty: "She wants to play with the silence, so I will let her try it out once, just to see if she has the ability."

"The Lord of the Palace."

Zhao Ting hurriedly said, "If she wears the Fengling Battle Robe, for the Lord of the Palace and the Martial God Temple, she will definitely lose face and will not be qualified or requested to get the Fengling Battle Robe back. The Fengling Battle Robe is not a god-level treasure, but it has the belief of 500 martial gods and is the driving force for mainland warriors to move forward."

Although Zhao Ting did not want the Sect Master of Medicine God to succeed because of his personal grudges, he still felt that the Sect Master of Medicine God was more suitable for Feng Ling’s battle robe than Chu Yue.

It is just because he cannot deny and erase the good deeds that the Sect Master of Medicine God has done over the years, as well as her status in the Lingtian Continent and her achievements.

"She can't wear it."

Chu Yue walked straight back to the depths of the Sun and Moon Palace: "Because, she is not the Lord of the Temple of the God of War."

Zhao Ting and Ye Juechen were motionless in place.

Only the hot fire of prairie fire ignited in the eyes of Wu Zu.

...

Chu Yue walked into the gorgeous palace and stopped in front of Feng Ling's battle robe.

He stared at Feng Ling's battle robe alone for a long time, just like looking at an old friend who was separated by the entire 90,000 years.

Looking at the 500-year-old martial god who died heroically and died heroically.

The peace in the world and the light of the mainland are all created by one hero after another without hesitation!

Ninety thousand years ago, although it was just a dream of Chu Yue.

But now, her eyes were red and her emotions surged between her eyebrows.

Raise your hand and gently caress the patterns of the Fengling Battle Robe. The lifelike feather totem can feel the nobleness that is vivid even in a place without light.

After a long time, Chu Yue took a step back and bowed to Feng Ling's battle robe: "I'm sorry, I left you behind and failed to fight side by side with all the martial gods in the last battle to sacrifice my life. I also failed to promote the Temple of the Martial Gods and become the backbone of the five continents, and there is not even a single Martial God. But please believe me, the Temple of the Martial Gods in the future must come from all directions to shine! "

The words just ended.

Chu Yue bent down and said piously: "In the blink of an eye, the Lord of the God of War Temple Ye Chuyue petitioned Feng Ling's Battle Robe."

Regardless of whether the late martial gods could hear her heart.

But facing Feng Ling's battle robe, even if he is a flamboyant person like Chu Yue, he will never be rude.

Then, he straightened up, carefully took off the Fengling battle robe, folded it neatly, and handed it to Ye Juechen in the treasure box.

"Lord of the Palace, do you really want to give her a try in public?" Ye Juechen hesitated and worried: "I'm still a little worried."

“It’s okay.”

Chu Yue's eyebrows burst into confidence, and the sharpness in her eyes was comparable to a blade.

She raised her jaw slightly, and her body was full of murderous aura: "If she can't take my things away, she should let the people of the world know that Feng Ling's battle robe is not something she can afford to wear, just the Sect Master of Medicine God."

"yes!"

Ye Juechen nodded and left.

“Let’s wait.”

Chu Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, "How did you tell you to do?"

"Is it that the matter about the Vault of the Temple of the God of War? Don't worry, I've done it all."

After saying that, Ye Juechen took the phoenix feather battle robe and went to the Star Monument Square of the Martial God Temple!

Star Monument Square is the largest indoor gathering place in the Temple of War.

Unlike other palaces and houses, this indoor square is made of floating star monuments.

And there is an independent space in every ancient and mysterious planetary monument.

Perhaps it is a magnificent and luxurious palace, with all kinds of books, mountains, words, and treasures.

Or maybe it is a site of the Immortal Emperor, filled with martial arts opportunities and various unimaginable opportunities.

It is not impossible to make divine beasts, artifacts, divine books, etc.

But not every star monument can enter freely. These star monuments are connected to the sky and the void, absorbing the light of the sun and the moon, and martial arts power, which contains endless power that needs to be explored.

So far, there are only three low-star monuments in the main square of the Temple of Martial God. If you obtain the Martial Ancestor and the Temple Master's handwritten to open it.

At this time, Xingbei Square was very lively.

Several major domain masters supported the simple woman in the middle.

"Master of Medicine God, in my opinion, this Phoenix Flying Battle Robe is yours, so don't be humble anymore."

"If even a person like you can't wear a phoenix-legged battle robe, how dare others wear it?"

“…”

These domain owners have emptied the money of the Domain China treasury just to make a gamble.

They bet all the treasury money on Chu Yue's opposite.

Therefore, as long as Ye Chuyue loses the qualification to wear a phoenix feather battle robe, they will make a hundred times profit.

The biggest boss who opened this bet is Ghost Moon Palace.

They all want to make a lot of money from the Ghost Moon Palace and enrich the treasury.

"You guys are joking."

The Sect Master of Medicine God seemed to be unlucky and unfair, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "The Fengling Battle Robe was given to the Temple Master of the Martial God by the Heavenly Martial God. I am the Sect Master of Medicine God. How can I take away the love of the Temple Master?"

"The Master of Medicine God is such a bad word. The battle robe woven by the martial gods of the heavens is dedicated to the first Master of the Martial God Temple. She has long disappeared from the sea of ​​people, and this thing is unparalleled."

The Lord of the Spirit Realm said.

The Master of Medicine God smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, elegant and transcendent, like a lotus in the lake in the mountains, making people involuntarily associate many beautiful things in the world with her.

After pondering for a while, the Sect Master of Medicine God politely refused: "The Lord of Spirit Domain, it's not true. Even if it's a matter of no one, it will have to be approved by Lord Ye. How could Lord Ye give up this thing and let me try it?"

"Who said my palace master would be reluctant to leave?"

The loud voices of the young people stir up a huge wave.


Chapter completed!