Chapter 2335: Aries and Pisces God of War

"Two Gods of War?!"

Fatty Guo froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Among the Twelve Gods of War, he had only come into contact with Xiao Feng, the Scorpio God of War.

He has never forgotten that desperate and even suffocating feeling of oppression.

If such a monster comes to Xinglan Temple, wouldn't the boss and their plans be...!

"Your Highness, let me remind you that you must address yourself as the God of War. Also, go back and change your clothes quickly. Don't lose your dignity."

Qi Dongmei glanced coldly, and immediately turned into a ray of light and shadow, flying out of the forbidden land of the sea of ​​flowers.

"What to do now?"

Bai Zhixue looked at Fatty Guo in shock.

Fatty Guo also looked at Xiaoya with a confused look on his face.

"Xiao Ying, the God of War in Aries, and Xiao Yanrou, the God of War in Pisces, these two are definitely not something Bai Chen can handle now. You must tell him about this matter quickly and don't let him do stupid things!"

Xiaoya's face was very solemn.

It can be seen that these two upcoming gods of war are probably unimaginably strong.

"But how are we going to tell him? There should be a lot of people by then." Fatty Guo scratched his head.

Xiaoya couldn't think of a way either.

He and Xiaoya are both the same, they are good at fighting and scolding, but thinking of ways is really not their specialty.

But Bai Zhixue was different.

She suddenly held Fatty Guo's hand, and then smiled calmly under his dull gaze: "Brother Guo, are you afraid of getting into trouble?"

Causing trouble?

"As long as I can help the boss, I won't be afraid no matter how big the trouble is!"

"Okay, then, just do as I say~"

Bai Zhixue stood on tiptoes and whispered softly in his ear.

Fatty Guo's eyes grew wider and wider.

…

The Vientiane Platform of Xinglan Temple is the most solemn place in the temple since ancient times.

Because every time the Emperor of Heaven and the Twelve Gods of War come down to earth, they will appear at the Vientiane Platform.

As a symbol of Xinglan Temple's strength, the status of the Twelve Gods of War is even higher than that of the three His Highnesses.

There was less than a stick of incense left before the two Gods of War descended to earth. Their Second and Third Highnesses, as well as the gold-robed elders, silver-robed elders, and black-robed elders from the temple, all gathered here.

Today, His Highness is wearing a golden robe, as usual, symbolizing His Highness's unique identity.

But His Highness the Third Prince was wearing a splendid blue dress, looking like a playboy in this world.

Seeing his outfit, His Highness had a cold smile in his eyes: "Third brother, how can you dress like this on such a solemn day?"

"What's wrong with me dressing like this?"

His Highness opened his arms as if he was asking himself.

Hearing his words, many people in the crowd of elders behind them smiled apologetically: "No problem, no problem..."

These people who apologized were all members of His Highness.

There are actually more supporters than His Highness the Second!

The elders and younger ones are arranged in an orderly manner. As the eldest son, he is more concerned about face.

Now that the third son has taken away his prestige, His Highness is naturally displeased.

"Hmph, I really hope that the fourth brother will not be so casual like you, otherwise the two gods of war will look at it and think that our juniors in the temple are getting less and less ignorant of the rules!"

Hearing this, bursts of jeers broke out from behind.

But Tang Yun stood at the front of the elders, his expression becoming increasingly gloomy.

Everyone was waiting for the arrival of the God of War with respect and piety. Not long after, suddenly ten white-clothed figures with immortal demeanor came from a distance.

These ten people were all dressed in snow-white clothes, and when they stepped towards this side together, their whole bodies were shining with sparkling white light.

"I've met the Ten Saint Elders!"

Tang Yun and Qi Tianling, as the golden-robed elders, first greeted the Ten Saints with fists clasped.

The other elders all responded one after another.

"Um."

The middle-aged man headed by the Ten Saints nodded lightly and led everyone to the outskirts of the Vientiane Platform.

This person's name is Chu Shan, and he is the head of the Ten Saints.

As for his origin, you can guess it just from his surname.

Gazing across the two highnesses, Chu Shan frowned slightly: "Why haven't the fourth highnesses come yet?"

Hearing this, Qi Dongmei quickly clasped her fists: "I have informed him before..."

"Then why hasn't he arrived yet?"

Chu Shan's cold eyes made Qi Dongmei's expression suddenly change in shock, and she hurriedly lowered her head.

The atmosphere became a little depressing for a while, and even the two highnesses did not dare to come forward to persuade him.

"Guigu, go and find His Highness the Fourth Prince!"

Chu Shan ordered.

"yes!"

Mr. Gui Gu bowed and bowed. He was also a member of the Ten Saints and did not dare to neglect Chu Shan's orders.

Just as he turned around and prepared to head to Wushen Peak, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Oh, I heard that two stunning beauties are coming today, how could I be absent~"

From a long way away, Fatty Guo walked over with a frivolous expression, swinging his arms, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

What he is wearing today is actually the common clothes worn by ordinary people in the world!

And beside him, Bai Zhixue was holding his arm and followed him shamelessly.

"Your Majesty, Fourth Highness, how do you look appropriately dressed like this!"

Qi Taiyi frowned deeply and his old eyes twitched.

"What? Why should I report to an elder like you about what I wear?"

"you you……!"

Unexpectedly, His Highness Fourth Prince would dare to openly contradict Qi Taiyi, which made everyone's eyes widen.

You should know that among the Ten Saint Elders, Chu Shan is the strongest, but the one with the highest seniority must be Qi Taiyi!

He is the brother of Lord Tiandi!

"Fourth Prince, welcoming the two Lords of War is the most solemn event of my Xinglan Temple. Not only are you not dressed properly, but you also brought this vixen with you. Do you really want me to punish you?"

Chu Shan finally got angry.

His status is not something that ordinary people can afford to offend. Although he is definitely not more valuable than the prince in reality, with the token issued by the Emperor of Heaven, he can be said to be the one who has the final say in the temple.

He is a powerful person who dares not act rashly.

The second and third princes were originally afraid of his complete emperor seal. Now seeing this fourth brother who is ignorant of the general situation, they couldn't help but smile contemptuously.

However, what made everyone even more unbelievable was that after Chu Shan spoke, Fatty Guo didn't know how to restrain himself at all, but hugged Bai Zhixue even tighter: "Chu Shan, you just said... welcoming the God of War is the most solemn thing for my Xinglan Temple?"

"What?"

Chu Shan gradually clenched his fists, his eyes burning with anger.

"Nothing~ Everyone heard that he said welcoming the God of War is the most important thing for our temple~ Then if we welcome the emperor in the future, it won't be so important."

"You are just making up stories! Come on, take down the fourth prince for me!"

As Chu Shan was getting angry, a golden beam of light suddenly rushed over from the sky. When everyone turned around again, two women wearing golden holy armor had already appeared on the Wanxiangtai! !