In the main hall, Lin Huang looked at the line of small words, thoughtful. Then he smiled, not understanding what Yang Xuangan meant.

On the other wall, there are a number of murals, which seem to be a little ordinary, and accompanied by a large number of words, which are the life experience of the tomb owner Yang Xuangan.

Lin Huang only read the first few sentences, and his expression changed......

"Yu Yang Xuangan. ”

"Follow Lord Xuanyuan all my life. ”

"I have guarded Dongling for more than 500 years, fought all the demons and demons here, and killed all the thieves and enemies here. There are three out of 900 battles in the past, and there is no defeat!"

Looking at the few lines of mottled small words on the wall, Lin Huang was shocked.

Follow Lord Xuanyuan.

Guarding Dongling for more than 500 years!

In Lin Huang's memory, the Xuanyuan family has been inherited for thousands of years, and Yang Xuangan has guarded this place for five hundred years, so it is likely that he is the follower of the first head of the Xuanyuan family.

The first generation of the family master who had single-handedly sealed the Yin Yang Valley, Xuanyuan Zheng.

Lin Huang didn't expect that the characters in the tomb of King Wu were actually related to the Xuanyuan family, and they were related to the first generation of family heads.

Subsequently, Lin Huang continued to read:

"The so-called martial artist will eventually have the end of his life, my talent is insufficient, and it is the limit to enter the martial arts in this life. ”

"However, the Eastern Spirit Demon has not been destroyed, and I will die, how hateful!"

"When I was about to die, I was fortunate to have my master Xiao Rentu. ”

Seeing this, Lin Huang's pupils shrank suddenly......

"Xiao Rentu?"

Yang Xuangan's Xiao Ren Tu, if Lin Huang guessed correctly, it was his master, Xiao Yishan, a Yang man Tu Xiao Yishan!

"Could it be that Master and Yang Xuangan also have a relationship?"

Lin Huang muttered, and couldn't wait to look back:

"Although I am a registered disciple of the master, it is also a great blessing in my life, just like the favor of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and I laugh like crazy every night when I read the fate of this master and apprentice!"

"I was instructed by my master to break through the entrance of my body and enter the realm of the Martial King overnight!

Seeing this, Lin Huang's expression had become a little strange, "The owner of this tomb, Yang Xuangan, is really his senior brother?"

Lin Huang pouted and smiled, thinking that Xiao Yishan really had a lot of apprentices, Yan Zangfeng counted one, and Yang Xuangan counted another, I don't know if there are any in this Eastern Spirit Realm?

Lin Huang's gaze shifted, and then he looked down.

"Fortunately, the dying person was able to enter the realm of the Martial King, and since then he has a long life, and he can also suppress the Eastern Spirit Evil for another three hundred years!"

"However, the world is impermanent, the Yin and Yang Valley will eventually riot, the evil king will recover, and the little master of Changge is young and powerless to suppress the evil king!"

"When it is critical, I have no choice but to enter the Yin Yang Valley with my son Yang Tianque and fight the evil king!"

When he saw this, Lin Huang's eyes lit up slightly, and Yang Xuangan's experience was strung together in his mind. Yang Xuangan's long song and little master should be Xuanyuan long song.

And Xuanyuan Changge is a member of the Xuanyuan family who joined hands with Jia Tiansheng more than 300 years ago to suppress a generation of demons and enmity of the powerful enemy.

"Thinking about it this way, the riot in the Yin Yang Valley was just before Qiu Dali's rise!"

Lin Huang muttered, and his gaze fell on the stone wall again:

"This battle finally repaired the seal of the Yin Yang Valley, and then silenced the evil king. However, I was also infiltrated by the blood crow, and my injuries were serious, so there is no chance of survival!"

"Why don't you regret the death of the eldest husband, but the head is broken and the blood flows! However, I am worried, the evil king's immortality will be a great disaster after all, and the things behind him are also immeasurable. For this reason, I order the descendants of Xuanyuan not to bury my corpse. If he makes any more moves towards the Yin Yang Valley, the people of the Xuanyuan family can control my corpse and use the remnants of my Martial King to suppress the evil king!"

"My life, the evil king of Yongzhen for eight hundred years!"

"If I die, there will be no end to the evil king!"

Seeing this, Yang Xuangan's self-description has ended.

Lin Huang retracted his gaze, his expression was complicated, and his eyes were full of reverence.

A warrior, no matter life or death, is fighting for his beliefs.

This is respectable!

Lin Huang thought that before he took off the plaque on the giant hall, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart. He didn't understand the meaning of the night watchman, nor did he understand Yang Xuan's feelings of swearing to guard the Eastern Spirit Realm.

But he can read between the lines and understand Yang Xuangan's martial arts heart, which is as unswerving as a rock, and the wind and the moon are bright!

"Evil King!"

"Blood Spirit Temple!"

Lin Huang muttered softly, the disgust between his eyebrows became a little stronger, he knew that the purpose of the Blood Spirit Hall was to break the seal of Yin Yang Valley and revive the evil king.

And he naturally didn't have the slightest affection for the Blood Spirit Palace.

......

When Lin Huang was looking at the mural text, many people had already poured into the first floor of the giant hall.

Soon after, a roar rang out in the hall.

Everyone turned their faces to one side, and when they turned their heads, they saw a blood-colored afterimage swept into the main hall.

And behind the afterimage, there was a thunderous stampede, like a landslide!

The blood-colored afterimage was stunned, revealing the figure of the bloody marquis.

At this moment, he looked extremely embarrassed, with dozens of lacerations all over his body, a fist-sized hole in his chest, and he was covered in blood.

And behind the Bloody Cloth Hou, where the sound of thunder fell, it was the Xuanzi Army that was madly chasing and killing.

The leader is naturally Shen Qingshan, the leader of the Xuanzi Battalion.

However, at this time, there were only 200 people left in the Xuanzi Battalion. Half of them had torn armor, and blood stained their robes red under the armor and came out through the cracks in the armor.

Together with Shen Qingshan, there is a deep scar on his chest!

"Bloody Hou, don't be caught yet. Under the command of my Xuanzi battalion, I never leave a living mouth!"

Shen Qingshan raised his gun, pointed at the Bloody Cloth Hou, and scolded angrily.

"Hmph, the legendary Xuanzi Camp is nothing more than that, if you want Ben Hou to be captured, you don't have this qualification yet", Bloody Hou covered the hole in his chest with one hand and said gloomily.

Shen Qingshan smiled and said, "It took me three years to find the tomb of King Wu. It took another half a year to spread the news, and it finally lured you out, do you think you can get out of here alive?"

The Bloody Hou also smiled coldly, "Don't Ben Hou know that this is Xuanyuan's Bureau?" But Ben Hou is still here, because what you don't know is that Ben Hou already knows how to crack Yang Xuangan's suppression strategy!"

Shen Qingshan's face froze.

The suppressive strategy that the Bloody Clothes Marquis said was naturally the Xuanyuan family's method of turning Yang Xuangan's corpse into one of the eight detentions in the Yin Yang Valley.

Seeing Shen Qingshan's hesitation, the blood-clothed Hou Senran smiled, and then said: "What you don't know is that when the tomb of King Wu was designed, Cao Yangming participated in it, but he was just an unknown little master at that time!"

"Cao Yangming!"

Shen Qingshan's eyes froze, and the murderous aura burst out in his eyes.

"Hahaha...... In this battle, after all, Xuanyuan Ti's troops were defeated!"

The Bloody Marquis laughed, and as soon as the words fell, his ten fingers suddenly fluctuated in the void, and several blood-colored silk threads came out from his fingertips, falling towards the one hundred and eight points of the main hall.

Shen Qingshan's face changed, and he suddenly shouted angrily: "Kill!"

The roar of the Xuanzi army was like thunder, like a storm and lightning, heading towards the bloody marquis......

"It's too late!"

The Bloody Marquis laughed gloomily, and the figure suddenly began to split into two, then into four, and then into eight!

"Eight doppelgangers, Ben Hou wants to see how you Shen Qingshan killed me", the blood-clothed Hou laughed, and when his hand was directed, the silk threads in the hall became more and more chaotic.

Everyone in the main hall was dumbfounded when they looked at the scene in front of them, and they were extremely shocked in their hearts.

They never thought that the so-called tomb of King Wu was just a bureau of Xuanyuan's troops.

I didn't expect to see the legendary Xuanzi Camp today.

There is also this mysterious and powerful blood-clothed marquis, who actually dispatched the Xuanzi battalion to strangle.

Who is this bloody marquis?

Few of the people present knew about the existence of the Bloody Marquis, but they were still extremely shocked, two hundred Xuanzi troops against a generation of Wuhou.

Lin Huang was also shocked, but he didn't expect the two sides to kill from the fourth layer to the first layer.

However, in the battle between the two sides, Lin Huang paid more attention to the changes in the main hall.

As the silk thread in the hand of the Bloody Cloth Marquis continued to hit the wall, the entire hall began to undergo earth-shaking changes......

Of the four walls, Lin Huang has seen three of them, but the last one has not been seen.

And at this moment, it is that same wall that has changed.

On that wall, there is only a simple relief.

The relief is a sitting corpse, with a sad face and desolate frost. Underneath the corpse, a huge crow was suppressed.

On the top of the corpse, there is a large sentence engraved in Yin, which is extremely domineering, and has a posture that shocks the world:

The night watchman Yang Xuan felt that the demon was suppressed with this!

This sentence made Lin Huang feel particularly familiar.

Lin Huang took off the plaque, and this was the sentence.

At this moment, the relief on the wall began to slowly fall off, and the entire wall began to collapse, and a blood-colored light swept out from behind the wall along the crack.

An extremely cold aura instantly filled the hall.

Lin Huang's complexion changed greatly, and a familiar feeling came to his heart. The cold aura gushing out from behind the wall was the breath of the Blood Raven.

Looking at the gradually collapsing wall, Shen Qingshan's face also changed greatly, his resolute face trembled slightly, but he roared extremely resolutely:

"Jade Shattering Array!"

"No!"

The two hundred Xuanzi army resolutely grew, their faces were full of death and determination, and they did not hesitate to go towards the bloody marquis......

Then, Lin Huang's eyes widened, only to see the dozens of Xuanzi soldiers who rushed towards the Bloody Cloth Marquis suddenly exploded from the void. The terrifying aura wave instantly swept everyone in the hall away.

"You lunatics!"

The Bloody Marquis roared angrily, and the eight doppelgangers merged into one, and his body was drenched in blood and was extremely miserable.

However, before the words of the Bloody Cloth Marquis fell, dozens of Xuanzi soldiers went to the death of the Bloody Cloth Marquis!

Bang!

There was another tremor, and the self-explosion of dozens of Tian Yuan realms shook the entire hall directly, and the terrifying Yuan Qi Turbine once again swept everyone away.

Lin Huang slammed into the wall, a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out, and his bones were about to fall apart, even if he cultivated Donkey Kong to the realm of destruction, he couldn't withstand such a terrifying self-explosion.

Just like the Bloody Marquis, Lin Huang looked at those Xuanzi troops who were blatantly dying, like a group of madmen.

Behind everyone, Shen Qingshan's face was cold, even though his face trembled, and his eyes were full of tears. But it still stood there like an iron tower, and there was a proud will in his voice:

"Today, let's teach you and other demons to see what the iron-clad Xuanzi Army is!"

What is the Xuanyuan tribesmen!

What is the victory of evil over good!

What is Lang Lang Qiankun!

......

Lu Han looked at the scene in front of him, his face was already a little trembling, and he grabbed Ah Xiu's golden gun tightly with both hands, no matter how the soldier's soul roared, Lu Han didn't move half a step, but there was a blank look in those dark eyes......

"Crazy! Crazy! You're all crazy!"

In the main hall, the Bloody Marquis roared angrily, and let out a shrill laugh, extremely crazy, "Do you really think that in this hall, there is only me in the Bloody Marquis? Do you really think that those hidden martial marquis before entering the tomb are all dead!"

"Kill me!"

With the roar of the Bloody Clothed Marquis, several figures faintly appeared in the main hall, and a powerful aura swept out, like a yin owl poisonous snake, peeking at the Xuanzi Army.

Then, the figures flashed brightly, and suddenly rushed towards the Xuanzi Army......

Thirdly, I would like to thank the book friends for the support of 'Broken Eternity'...... I usually have to go to work, and I have to work overtime, so it's hard to work more, but it's possible on weekends!

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