Huo Shenji looked at Mu Feng's figure with some surprise. He could see that Mu Feng was really not interested in the Temple of the Martial Gods, probably because he was afraid of trouble.

This is the first time he has encountered such a young man in so many years as the chief lord of the Martial God Temple.

"What's this? Will you let you take the teleportation array for free?"

"Yes, even if you want to leave, you will have to pay the teleportation array fee."

Several sub-district masters behind Huo Shen's machine shouted at this moment.

When Mu Feng heard this, he was even more afraid to look back. He didn't have much holy crystals on him, and he would definitely not be able to afford the cost of the teleportation array.

"Boy, it's not too late to leave after hearing what I said. Do you know why the Wuyang God Kingdom wants to set up the Wuyang God List?" Huo Shenji suddenly shouted.

Mu Feng stopped at this moment, turned around, and said tentatively: "Isn't it to select talents?"

Huo Shenji smiled slightly and spoke slowly. "Of course, but don't you think it's a waste to choose like this? The geniuses who join the Wuyang God Point can get everything provided by the Kingdom of God with their own contributions. Mind techniques, holy techniques, secret techniques, holy tools, and even elixirs.

Holy symbols, as long as you want, there are them here.”

"You think why is Wuyang God Kingdom so exhausted? After all, there are only one hundred people who can enter the Wuyang God List. Now there are thousands of people in this branch hall, all of whom have passed the qualification test like you."

Now, even Mu Feng was asked. It was true. If the royal family wanted to select talents, there was no need to select so many people to come up. Judging from Huo Shenji's meaning, this temple is like an academy.

The academy cannot leave all the people, so the geniuses they cultivate will become people from other forces in vain in the future, and it will be a little more than worth the loss.

Suddenly, he remembered that when he was in the palace of the Lord of Luyan Divine City, Lei Ming told him that the establishment of the Wuyang Divine List was actually for a big event.

"I really don't know, so please let me make it clear, sir." Mu Feng bowed and said.

"It's very simple, it's for the 'holy war of all nations'!" Huo Shenji said heavily.

When Mu Feng heard this name, he was stunned. It sounded like this big thing was not just about the Wuyang Divine Kingdom.

"The holy war of all nations is held by the Xuanji Kingdom, the middle kingdom of gods that governs our kingdom of gods, once in a thousand years. All kingdoms of gods under the kingdom of gods of Xuanji must be sent to participate." "The winning kingdom of gods will receive huge rewards. These rewards are very useful for the development of a lower kingdom of gods. The kingdom of gods that receive rewards will develop rapidly. And the contestants who win in the sacred war of all nations will also receive

There are extremely generous rewards, which a monk cannot refuse."

"And, the winner may be attracted by the Kingdom of Xuanji and thus go to the Kingdom of the Middle Kingdom. This is what everyone dreams of. What about you? Do you want to go?"

When Mu Feng heard this, his breathing became a little rapid. He was thinking before how to go to the central Kingdom of God after coming to the capital of God, but he didn't expect that this was an opportunity.

"Think about it, I finally passed the qualification test. Are you willing to give up like this?" Huo Shenji smiled slightly, his tone full of temptation.

With such an opportunity, Mu Feng certainly couldn't give up. He slowly returned to Huo Shenji and bowed and said, "Sir, I was wrong before, I'm willing to stay." Huo Shenji nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is almost the same. I can't bear to see a good seedling being wasted like this. If you want to enter the middle-level Kingdom of God, it means you have ambition, but you want to participate in the Holy War of All Nations.

The condition is to enter the Wuyang God List, and only those on the Wuyang God List are eligible."

"If you enter the Wuyang God List, your current strength is far from enough. However, you must enter the Wuyang God List before you are fifty years old, otherwise you will lose the qualification to enter the Wuyang God List."

Mu Feng now fully understood that the establishment of the Wuyang God List was to prepare for the holy war of all nations. To win the holy war of all nations, it would be of great benefit to a lower-ranking god kingdom.

Therefore, the price of opening a temple to cultivate geniuses is far from the benefit obtained. Therefore, the Wuyang God Kingdom has so much trouble. Perhaps other God Kingdoms are in this situation. Each God Kingdom has to select the best young genius in the Kingdom of God. Fifty is already half a lifetime for ordinary people, but for monks, fifty is still young.

"By the way, there is another thing to explain to you in advance. The Holy War of the Ten Thousand Kingdoms is very fierce. In the last Holy War of the Ten Thousand Kingdoms, the genius who survived our Wuyang Divine Kingdom was just a matter of one hand. You have to think clearly whether to join this competition." Huo

Shen Ji said in detail without hesitation.

Mu Feng was stunned. Only five of them could survive in one hundred people, so the casualty rate was very astonishing. But now, he had no other way to enter the middle-level Kingdom of God, so he was willing to take advantage of it.

"No need to think about it, I am willing to enter the temple. Even if I lose my life, that is my own choice."

Seeing that Mu Feng agreed without any hesitation, the smile on Huo Shenji's face became even stronger.

"Haha, don't talk big. Whether you can enter the Wuyang God List is not certain. Your realm is the lowest among the selected geniuses." A branch hall master said disdainfully.

After all, Mu Feng wanted to leave just now, which made them feel embarrassed.

But Huo Shenji smiled and shook his head, saying, "Old Wu, say a few words, he will give it to you. There are still five years left before the Holy War in the Ten Thousand Kingdoms, and these five years are enough for him to grow up."

"I know, sir." The palace master said reluctantly.

"Okay, it's getting late, so we're leaving. Regarding the newly selected genius, Lao Wu, you have to do a good job." Huo Shenji reminded him, and then slowly left here.

Only one of the hall masters called Lao Wu stayed and waved to Mu Feng: "Okay, genius, let's go, I am Luo Yuanping, the fifth hall of the Martial God Temple. Just call me Lord Luo."

"Yes, Lord Luo!" Mu Feng bowed and smiled slightly.

This Lord Luo doesn't look difficult to get along with. And although he just said he laughed at him, it can be seen that this person is a straightforward person.
Chapter completed!