On the threshold of the thatched house, Lin Huang smiled wordlessly.

Then he shook his sleeve robe, and continued: "When you were in the concubine's tomb, facing the fourteen martial saints, in fact, you only used the first eight shots, and there were six shots left!"

"The most important thing is that the world can't stay, Zhu Yan remarks the mirror and the tree - the ninth gun, the person in the mirror!"

"One body turned to fight for three thousand miles, and a million divisions were trapped in a single horse - the tenth shot, white-headed groan!"

"The white hair hangs three thousand feet empty, and everything in the world is off with a smile - the eleventh shot, laughing at the world!"

"The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred is endless—the twelfth shot, endless!"

"The gods of heaven and earth help the shrine, the sun and the moon reopen the great Fengtian - the twelfth gun, sacrifice to the gods!"

Lin Huang stood up, shook the snowflakes on his body, and turned his head to look at Jun Mo and smiled, "Plus the last new shot, go to Huangquan to recruit the old department, and kill Yama with a banner of 100,000 - the fourteenth shot, kill Yama!"

The smile on Jun Moxiao's face retracted slightly, and then he said, "The Thirteen Spears of the Divine Strategy are not the only ones in the world, and it is not uncommon for you to know the name of the Thirteen Spears!

Lin Huang shook his head, "Lin Taiqing is your master!"

Well?

Jun Moxiao frowned, his figure moved back two steps, and a hint of caution appeared in his eyes, "You know too much...... This is very undeserved. Even if you are a disciple of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, when the master got the Divine Ce Thirteen Spears, he was no longer in the Qingtian Martial Mansion."

"He's my son!"

Lin Huangleng snorted.

The smile on Jun Moxiao's face suddenly froze, and all his expressions froze in place, and he couldn't react for a while.

......

"What about you...... It's not called Senior Brother yet!"

After a long time, Jun Mo smiled and spoke.

Lin Huang stared at Jun Mo with a slanted eye, "Then what do you think, me and you, who will get started first! Who should call who Senior Brother!"

"I'm a few years older than you!"

Jun Mo snorted coldly.

"In any case, I got started before you, and there is not the slightest problem with this statement!"

Forest Wilderness Road.

"Is that ......?"

Jun Mo smiled and pinched his fingers, and then smiled: "Then you can only come according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, and if you fight, whoever wins will be the senior brother!"

"I've never seen such a shameless junior brother as you!"

Forest Wilderness Road.

"I've never seen a senior brother with such a dish!"

Jun Moxiao fought back without giving Lin Huang face at all.

"It seems that you still recognize me as a senior brother, junior brother!"

Lin Huang laughed.

Jun Moxiao was stunned for a moment, speechless. If you are not careful, you will be surrounded by the forest wilderness.

"The mystery of fourteen guns, don't want it?"

Jun Mo stared at Lin Huang with a smile.

"My father...... How's he doing?"

Lin Huang suddenly asked, lowered his head, and looked a little lonely.

The smile on Jun Moxiao's face fell, and then he sighed, "Back then, I walked across the Huangquan Secret Realm and cultivated in the Secret Realm for more than half a year. As a result, I didn't expect that the end of the Huangquan Secret Realm was the legendary underworld. When I was ignorant, I stepped into the netherworld!"

"How is he doing in the netherworld?"

Lin Huang asked, his heart suddenly becoming a little apprehensive.

"Can't die!"

Jun Mo smiled and shook his head, "How can it be good to fight, cultivate, and fight day after day." The old wounds are not healed, and new wounds are added. Before entering the netherworld, he was lame, and now his lameness is even more severe!"

Lin Huang frowned fiercely.

My heart is full of taste.

Counting the days, Lin Taiqing has been fighting alone in the netherworld for more than ten years.

Jun Moxiao said lightly, but Lin Huang could feel that maybe Lin Taiqing's situation was even more distressed than the ten years when he was hunted down and killed by Liu Cangsheng.

"But, ah......"

Jun Mo smiled and then spoke, with a hint of coldness between his eyebrows, "Master, he is Lin Taiqing after all, Lin Taiqing who has been in the sky all his life, and has been in the clouds." War, grinding, fighting, and distress will only make Master stronger and stronger, otherwise he would not have continued to shoot the fourteenth shot and kill Yama in just a few decades!"

"Why didn't he come out with you?"

Lin Huang then asked.

"Heh......"

Jun Moxiao chuckled twice, "It seems that you don't know your father as well as I do." What an arrogant person Master is, in the Taixuan Domain, how can he ever be left behind. Even if he himself is willing to be imprisoned in the Beilin Prison, but the arrogance in his heart makes it happen, if he wants to get out of the Netherworld Yellow Spring, he must be killed from the Beilin Prison!"

"And in the face of a behemoth like the Phoenix Clan, when the Master appears in front of the Phoenix Clan, he must also be in the realm of the Holy Emperor!"

At the threshold, Lin Huang pouted, but didn't ask too much.

"Master, he has now reached the peak realm of the Holy King. But if you want to step into the realm of the Holy Emperor, it is not an easy thing, and it is too difficult to be crowned emperor in the netherworld compared to being crowned emperor in the human world!"

Jun Mo smiled and continued.

Lin Huang nodded silently, then turned his head to look at Jun Mo and smiled, and said lonely: "Can I see the complete Divine Strategy Fourteen Shots?"

Jun Mo smiled helplessly, shook his head and threw Lin Huang a piece of jade slip, "In this, there is the mystery of the fourteenth shot of the divine strategy...... You don't have to do a monkey show!"

"Thank you, junior brother!"

Lin Huang sincerely thanked Jun Mo and smiled, and a smile appeared on his face.

Jun Mo in front of him laughed for a moment, and then turned his head and shouted: "Call Senior Brother Lao Tzu!"

"I have a senior brother named Qin Changsheng. Senior brother wants to compare with my senior brother?"

Lin Huang said with a smile.

Jun Mo smiled at Lin Huang's cheap and obedient appearance, and snorted heavily, "One day, you will beg me." Don't forget, my name is Jun Moxiao!"

"Good!"

Lin Huang looked very sincere and nodded.

After Jun Mo smiled and left, Lin Huang played with the jade slip in his hand, the smile on his face gradually solidified, and he sighed, "When you reach the realm of the Holy Emperor and kill out of the Northern Forest Prison...... No matter what, I will reach the Saint King realm!"

As he spoke, Lin Huang swiped his fingers, extracted the information from the jade slip, and passed it to Xie Qinghou through the Thirteen Kills Token.

......

In the Eastern Spirit Realm.

Lu Han can be said to have become famous in a fight.

More than a year ago, after Xuanyuan raised troops and died in the Yin and Yang Valley, Lu Han succeeded him as the patriarch of Xuanyuan Mansion.

Although Xuanyuan Mansion has the support of the Northern Yan Dynasty, there are millions of troops guarding outside, and Xuanyuan's last order to raise troops is announced to the world. But Lu Han is not Xuanyuan raising troops after all, and he can't suppress the rivers and lakes and the court in the Eastern Spirit Realm.

He's just a fledgling duckling.

In addition, Li Baiyi's four major disciples entered the Eastern Spirit Realm to engage in wind and rain, which made the reputation of Xuanyuan Mansion suppressed in a very short period of time, and its reputation plummeted.

Until a few days ago.

The countryman unparalleled Chen Julu, the soldiers of the three major dynasties, attacked the Northern Yan Dynasty.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers came to the entrance to the sky, and surrounded the lonely peak.

Lu Han smashed down on the battlefield with one person and one shot, facing an army of 100,000 alone......

Behind him, there were only two people.

One is Xie Qinghou of the soul body.

One of them was thinking hard about Qin Xuance, who was thinking hard about how to help Lin Huang turn the situation around in the concubine's grave.

The ...... of that battle Even Chen Julu confirmed that the Tianxuan Gate would inevitably be trampled into powder by the iron hooves of the 100,000 army. Then the three dynasties combined with a million troops, but within three months, swept through the 27 cities of the Northern Yan Dynasty.

And yet, on that very day......

Lu Han.

Thirteen shots in the palm of your hand.

Go straight to the peak of the martial king.