The entire Tang Dynasty was in chaos because of Su Chen's invasion.

At the beginning, there was a circulating circulating the reincarnation of evil gods, not only robbing martial arts secrets of various sects, but also killing all the families without leaving any trace.

Judging from the rumors, Su Chen is completely a villain who is reincarnated by an evil ghost, and is even more evil than everyone in the Demon Sect.

No one would believe the ordinary comments, but the fact that Su Chen is a god was confirmed by many onlookers on the Jinqiao border. These certifications include Master Kong and the four great saint monks.

Although Buddhism is a fool in Su Chen's opinion, people of this era believe in this.

Naturally, as the news of the Shuanglong being stolen from the Longevity Art spread, the entire martial arts world was scared.

This is not a problem that cannot be beaten, it is a problem that there is no chance to fight.

Since you don’t even have the chance to fight to the death, you can only run away. You can’t stay where you are waiting to die.

Then another even more explosive rumor quickly spread throughout the martial arts world.

It is said that Su Chen's magical powers of heaven were learned from a place called the Temple of War God. This Temple of War God not only has magical skills that make people cultivate to become immortals, but also countless gold, silver and jewelry piled up like mountains.

This rumor is very awesome, and you can directly catch all the money and the reputation and the right.

Although the words are simple and simple, the content is extremely explosive.

The news of the Temple of War God had just been heard, and then the news of the Temple of War God was spread all over the world.

Obviously, this is someone who is interested in making arrangements.

And those who have this strength and can learn the inside story in time are no one except Wanwan of the Yinkui Sect and Shi Feixuan of Cihang Jingzhai.

Wanwan has been with Su Chen forever. Although there may be a secret technique to contact the Yinkui Sect, it is absolutely impossible to keep the secret in front of Su Chen.

There is only one truth, that is, these are all planned by Shi Feixuan.

"What a worry-provoking little girl." Su Chen rubbed his chin and looked at Wanwan. "He's just putting a trap for you. If I didn't believe you, you would be the biggest suspect."

With the reputation and methods of conduct of the Demon Sect, they are extremely likely to do these things.

After all, if you can’t get it, you’ll snatch it, and if you can’t get it, you’d rather destroy it. This is the usual style of the Demon Sect.

If you compare the reputations on both sides, it is definitely more suspicious that the demon sect represented by Wanwan is represented.

And this is just the beginning, and there will definitely be other means to follow in the future to deepen Su Chen's view on this matter.

In Su Chen's opinion, the whole incident's technique from beginning to end was completely the best method that the nuns of Cheng Cihang Jingzhai were good at. It can be said that they designed all aspects in place, and even put all the heroes and heroes in the world into a big pit.

The only thing these nuns couldn't think about was that they didn't know that Su Chen knew everything well.

"What should I do now?" Wanwan was also a little angry. The nuns' plans really made her angry. If she hadn't become close to Su Chen, she might have been suspected of being intimate at this time. "Let's go to the Temple of War now?"

"Don't be so anxious." Su Chen pulled Wanwan and sat down in front of the table. "We don't need to be anxious."

Wanwan asked curiously, "Why aren't you in a hurry? Is the news about the Temple of War fake?"

"The news is true." Su Chen nodded. "Even the news that there are countless gold, silver treasures and secret books of immortals are true. There are even ancient divine beasts inside."

Wanwan's eyes widened when she heard this, "Then are you in a hurry?"

"No need to hurry." Su Chen smiled, "Let the fire burn more vigorously and send all ambitious people to the Temple of War God. Let these people know that having ambition is a good thing, but sometimes too much ambition will kill you."

The Temple of War is like a piece of fragrant beef, attracting countless moths to pounce on it.

In the eyes of these people, the Temple of War is a magnificent treasure everywhere, and even contains mysterious books.

For ambitious people, this is their Garden of Eden. All their pursuits in this life are here.

As the news spread, countless ambitious people began to gather towards the desert.

Su Chen never felt sympathy for these people. Since he was willing to travel thousands of miles, it means that they are ready to bury themselves in the desert.

Seven days later, Wanwan sat on the roof and drank.

Wanwan doesn't like drinking, but Su Chen forces her to drink, and it has to be on the roof. Because Su Chen believes that this is the only way to attract those who are lost in the desert.

That's right, this is the desert, with the desert where the Temple of War God appears.

The Temple of War is a huge palace with an area larger than the Forbidden City.

It is impossible for such a huge building to emerge from the ground without a month.

Although Su Chen did not know the structure and power source of the Temple of War, after on-site exploration, it would take at least more than a month to confirm that this big guy would fully reveal himself from the sea of ​​sand.

It’s impossible to use it to fight with Wanwan for such a long time. If there are too many repetitive mechanical and coherent things, it feels boring. It’s called Buddha nature, wise time.

So Su Chen built an inn not far from the Temple of War, which was intended to entertain all kinds of people.

Wanwan, who had changed into a white dress, was wearing men's clothing at this time. Her charming face and refreshing men's clothing made her beauty even more unabated.

"This bastard." Wanwan was deeply resentful of Su Chen when she shook the empty wine pot in her hand.

If you don’t like drinking, you will be forced to drink, if you don’t like men’s clothing, you will be forced to wear men’s clothing. This is what Shi Feixuan, Bichi likes to do.

Looking at the huge inn beneath her feet, Wanwan's eyes were a little confused.

A few days ago, she saw Su Chen take out a door with her own eyes, and after opening it, she took her from the Tianfu land thousands of miles away to the desert covered with yellow sand.

If this kind of thing that is like a thousand miles away is not shocking enough, then Su Chen waved his hand and opened a gate. Then hundreds of people rushed over, using a large number of strange things that she couldn't understand, and rumbling to build a large inn on this vast desert. That was to really scare Wanwan's little heart.

Wanwan had never doubted Su Chen's identity as a god, but when the inn was built, she was convinced of Su Chen's identity again.

When you wave your hand, countless people appear to do things. This is the legendary sprinkling of beans into soldiers.

Looking at the group of people riding horses not far away, Wanwan took a deep breath and posed for a pose, saying aloud, "How about the dust on her body from afar, why not wash the body in Longmen Inn?"

That’s right, Su Chen vulgarly called the inn Longmen Inn.

This is not a pure plagiarism, this is a tribute! Do you understand it?

As for this large inn, it is not a loess brick wall with thatch, but the most common color steel structure.

If it is not a color steel structure, even if there are enough manpower and machines, it cannot be built in one day.

You should know that using cement steel bars as building materials, it takes a long time to cure them alone.

"This girl." A middle-aged man who rode a horse came out of a fat man with fat faces on his face and smiled like Maitreya Buddha. "Somehow there is an inn here?"

This is a real desert, surrounded by yellow sand. There are no business roads around it. The nearest rivers and lakes are hundreds of miles away. Only the mentally ill will build an inn in such a place that will be buried by wind and sand in no time. If this is not strange, it will be an insult to people's IQ.

Another more important point is that this is the territory of the Eastern Turks. Not to mention that it is near the Temple of War God, even the Temple of War Gods are patrolling hundreds of miles away. Anyone who finds someone who intends to approach the Temple of War Gods will be surrounded and killed ruthlessly.

If there is nothing strange about this weird inn, that is the real weirdness.

"The wind blows thousands of miles long, blowing through Yumen Pass." Wanwan pretended to be heroic and raised the wine pot to drink. Unfortunately, the empty wine pot made her move a little awkward. "It would be nice to have a place to clean the dust in the wind and sand. Why do you ask so much? If you don't want to come in and stay, just drink the sand outside."

Maitreya Buddha's face froze, and before he could speak, a big hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Lord." Maitreya Buddha hurriedly bowed his head and bowed.

"Wuji, don't be reckless." A heroic face was filled with a gentle smile as gentle as jade (and also warm as jade).

"This girl." The gentle and jade-like lord bowed to Wanwan. Although he was surprised by Wanwan's beauty, he did not look too intoxicated. "I came from the lower class and was exhausted from the baptism of the wind and sand all the way, so I was disturbed in your store."

"Yeah." Wanwan waved her hands proudly, lying on the roof, holding an empty wine pot and continuing to pose.

She didn't like drinking, and the wine pot was filled with water before. Now she was too lazy to add the water after drinking it, for fear that Su Chen would catch it and just pour it all over.

After being drunk by Su Chen last time, I was so troubled that many of the postures I had been resisting before were forced to unlock.

Although they are witches, they were very conservative at that time.

A group of dozens of people led their horses into the vast courtyard surrounded by steel plates, and immediately realized that it was extraordinary. Because the stables on both sides were already full of many good horses.

These people have good eyesight, and you can tell whether it is a good horse or a bad horse at a glance.

Thinking about it, if you can cross a thousand miles and break through the blockade of the Turkic people, of course you will ride a good horse.

The lord in the lead didn't say much. After everyone had placed the horses, he took the lead and walked towards the inn gate.

‘Si~~~’ The sound of the iron door being pushed open was very harsh, but the various screams and scolds from inside were even more harsh.

This is a desert area with great wind and sand.

The door was closed before, but fortunately it blocked the wind and sand, but they pushed open the door and immediately let the strong wind sweep in with the yellow sand, and people suddenly fell over and over.

It's good to just open your mouth and scold me, and I guess I'll be going to use the knife later.

After all the people finally entered the inn and completely closed the heavy iron gate to block the wind and sand, all the people tensed up.

In front of me is a large hall with tables, chairs and benches inside. The tables, chairs and benches are all covered with people.

A rough sweep of Han Xin’s military strategy is at least hundreds of times!

These are just fronts. The most important thing is that these people carry weapons, and there are many masters with high temples. They even saw many people who have been famous in the world for a long time.
Chapter completed!