Martial Soul: Be a Saint

In a barren and lifeless gigantic valley that was littered with rubble, a strong wind howled, blowing up a cloud of dust.    

    

The whistling wind sounded like the wailing of ghosts and the howling of wolves.    

    

In the distance, a giant Black Temple that spanned over a thousand miles, half of its body was embedded in hard, messy rocks.    

    

At the moment, there were two of them. They were huge, and fully sixty to seventy meters tall Astral Giant surrounded the Black Temple, observing and examining it curiously. A hint of interest flashed across Gonggong's eyes.    

    

"Corydalis, what do you think this is?" After observing for a moment, one of the seemingly simple and honest Astral Giant asked another Astral Giant with a charming and charming expression.    

    

The two Astral Giant in front of him were both juvenile Astral Giant. The one with the devilish expression was called Xing Feiyang, and the one with the simple and honest expression was called Xing Xiaoniu.    

    

Both of them were descendants of the The Starry Sky Giants, youths from the same tribe.    

    

A few days ago, the two were hunting outside, but were attracted by a loud noise and bravely entered the Desolation restricted area to investigate.    

    

Very quickly, their hard work paid off, and they found the Black Temple in front of them that was over three thousand meters long.    

    

After Xing Feiyang heard this, an evil smile suddenly surfaced on his face.    

    

"Hehe, this brother doesn't care what it is, let's carry him back first. If it's some treasure, we will be doing meritorious service for our Hun tribe!"    

    

Hearing Xing Feiyang's words, Xing Xiaoniu opened his eyes wide, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.    

    

"That... Corydalis, this thing is so big, are you sure you can carry it? "    

    

"No matter how big it is, us brothers will drag it back no matter how long it takes!" Xing Feiyang replied to him without a care.    

    

"Alright, then... Then, let's get it out of here first! "    

    

"Mm, let's do it …"    

    

The two of them seemed to have a lot of energy, rolling up their sleeves and starting to work. In the end, they tossed and turned for a long time before they finally pulled Black Temple out like they were pulling carrots.    

    

After that, the two of them went through a series of twists and turns. It was unknown where they got a tough iron vine, but it wrapped around the black shrine. One person pulled at the front, and the other pushed from the back.    

    

After spending a great deal of effort, he was finally able to slowly move the thousand miles long and incomparably huge Black Temple out of the valley.    

    

"Corydalis, why do you think this thing came to the Desolate Valley?"    

    

Xing Xiaoniu pushed the black shrine with all his might. Due to his immense strength, a giant footprint was created on the hard ground of the shrine.    

    

He pushed and sized up the black shrine, at the same time, curiously looked at Xing Feiyang who was using his broad shoulders to drag the iron vine and struggle forward, and asked.    

    

Xing Feiyang felt the weight of the Black Temple, clenched his teeth and pulled fiercely forward.    

    

After hearing Xing Xiaoniu's words, the strength that he had originally painstakingly accumulated immediately withered away like a deflated balloon.    

    

"Ugh …" Corydalis, why are you not pulling anymore! " Seeing that he had suddenly stopped, Xing Xiaoniu could not help but ask.    

    

Xing Feiyang could not help but roll his eyes, and helplessly spread his hands towards Xing Xiaoniu.    

    

"Hey bro, this thing is really heavy!" "Brother, I barely managed to hold my breath, but you asked me to answer you. How much strength do I have?"    

    

Hearing his words, the simple and honest Xing Xiaoniu asked in a daze, "Eh … Is this thing really that heavy? "