Dong Situ.

Xi Xuance.

Nan Cangsheng.

North Forest Wilderness.

Before Lin Huang was reborn, the four people on the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Peerless List were the most likely to take the lead in entering the Holy Realm. Whether it is the past life or the present life, not to mention Xi Xuance and Nan Cangsheng, Lin Huang has intersections with them.

Only Dong Situ.

Dong Situ, whose real name is Situ Deserted Tomb, is at the top of the list!

Lin Huang suddenly patted his head, looking at Situ with a particularly surprised look, why didn't he think that there were many people on the mainland who had the surname Situ.

How many people could have such outstanding talent and strength?

Situ is the head of the four...... In Lin Huang's memory, it seemed that this guy had torn apart the Saint King with the Martial Saint Realm.

"When I met Master, I was in a deserted grave, so I named myself Situ Deserted Tomb, but Master didn't like it, he gave me the word 'ask', and I didn't like it very much, so I called it Situ!"

Situ explained.

Lin Huang turned his head to look at the guy beside him who was a little wooden like Lu Han, and shook his head helplessly. It doesn't matter what it's called, it's important to be at the top of the list.

In the room, it took Lin Huang a while to calm down.

I didn't expect that there were countless legends, but there has never been an intersection of Situ's desolate grave. I met him on the ferry that had just entered the domain, and the latter was still licking his face to learn from him.

Interesting!

In the room, it took Lin Huang and Situ Huang a full half a day to deal with the traces of the battle. It's extremely fine, but Lin Huang knows that he won't hide the truth for long.

Lin Huang and Situ Huang sat on the bottom plate, with six storage rings in front of them.

Song Changling also squeezed over shamelessly.

Lin Huang turned his head to look at Song Changling, but the latter held his head high and argued, "I've betrayed chivalry, you can't bully scholars like this!"

"Wufu's stuff, you can't use it as a scholar!"

Situ Huanggrave kicked Song Changling open.

"I can't throw a stone at someone!"

Song Changling snorted, living like a poor scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam, and had to fight to the death with others for two pieces of dry food.

Lin Huang ignored the messy Song Changling, and waved his hand to erase the marks on several of the rings, causing a large pile of things to suddenly appear in the room.

Situ Huangfen's eyebrows raised slightly, "It's okay, it's more cost-effective than when I was a child with wolves and hunting demon beasts!"

Song Changling pursed his lips, "I haven't seen the world!"

Lin Huang coughed twice, but did not speak, he already felt very good. It's just that Situ Huangtomb and Song Changling have seen too many good things.

Xu Tianguan, Yuwen Shendu, Chu Fatzi, Liu Linglong, the things in the storage rings of the four people combined, there were a total of two and a half million pearl spirit stones.

Liu Linglong is one million. The rest were 500,000 each.

In addition to this, there are eleven bottles of elixir. Among them, there are three five-pinned pills, three bottles of four-pinned pills, and the rest are all three-pinned pills.

There are seven good fourth-grade weapons, plus the Fangtian painting halberd that can be called a fifth-grade in Yuwen Shendu.

In Xu Tianguan's storage ring, there are also two armor green corpses that have not been activated.

"This thing, if it is inserted into a formation in its body, it may be able to be refined into an array puppet!"

Situ Huang's tomb studied the two green corpses.

"The quality is too inferior, and the array puppets refined are at most only in the realm of Wuhou, which is useless!"

Lin Huang shook his head and said.

Situ Huangfen nodded slightly, "It's a pity that it's not a thousand-year-old green corpse, it's only a seventy-year-old vintage."

In Chu Fatzi's storage ring, there are also three volumes of transcription of the formation. Two of the volumes are fourth-level formations, and the third volume is the previous dragon elephant formation. The other volume is a fifth-level formation, and I don't think the latter has ever cultivated.

"You keep this?"

Lin Huang gestured to Situ Huang's grave.

The latter shook his head, "I have a fifth-level formation...... And cultivating this, isn't it just to tell the Jiumen Xu family that I am the murderer who killed Xu Tianguan?

Lin Huang smiled and threw the formation aside, "It's really a pity, there are so many things, you can't use them yourself!"

"It's a pity to sit on the ground and share the spoils?"

Situ said expressionlessly.

"Yuwen Shendu's technique of inviting gods is good, do you want to try it?"

Tuoba Desolate Tomb suddenly picked up a piece of jade slip and shook it at Lin Huang, "During the previous war, he invited a very good heroic spirit to cooperate with your martial soul power, maybe there will be unexpected effects!"

Lin Huang shook his head, "I don't want to die either!"

"Then you can only sell!"

Situ Huangfen said with a regretful face, "But this martial art is only the top grade, even if you cultivate to the profound realm, you can't invite a martial emperor."

"This willow is exquisite...... Some shouldn't!"

Situ said suddenly.

Well?

Lin Huang frowned and turned his head to look at Situ Huang's grave. I saw the latter spread his hands, "Except for that pile of spirit stones, there is nothing else of value, this is not like the family background of a martial king."

Lin Huang looked at Liu Linglong's corpse hesitantly, his brows furrowed slightly. Although the latter came to besiege and kill him tonight, Lin Huang could feel that he didn't use all his strength when Liu Linglong used his sword to kill the two of them before.

Later, he was directly killed by Situ Huang's grave.

Perhaps, as Song Changling said, the latter is not a femme fatale. It's just that the Tao is not the same, and such an outcome is inevitable.

"What's the point of looking at these people's storage rings, you guys, you really haven't seen the world!"

Song Changling on the side saw that the two of them were like misers, and his face was full of disdain. grabbed the storage rings of Song Xieyang and the old man of the Martial Saint, and waved it proudly.

Bang bang.

Lin Huang and Situ Huang's tomb kicked Song Changling out and snatched the two rings over.

Then the two were stunned.

Not to mention anything else, the spirit stones in Song Xieyang's ring all have 30 million beads. And in the Martial Saint Old Man Ring, there are also eight million beads.

And this ...... Naturally, it is not the most valuable.

"I can't resist the temptation!"

Situ Huangfen suddenly said solemnly, and raised the scroll in his hand, which was the thing in the ring of the Martial Saint Old Man.

Lin Huang's eyes stabbed, and he only felt that in the scroll, there seemed to be a peerless dragon roaring and roaring, causing the mountains and rivers to collapse and the heavens and the earth to lose color.

"It's ...... Heavenly Rank Martial Arts?!"

Lin Huang was surprised and surprised.

Situ Huangfen nodded.

On the mainland, although there are also a lot of heaven-level martial arts, they are all things that can be found no matter how you say it, and it is naturally easy to sell them, but it is very difficult to exchange them for money.

Looking at the scroll in Situ Huang's hand, Lin Huang was stunned and plunged into Song Changling's storage ring.

In less than ten breaths, Lin Huang held a jade slip in his hand, and a vast overlord sound came from it, which shocked Lin Huang's eardrums.

"This ......"

Song Changling looked at the jade slip in Lin Huang's hand, and hurriedly crawled over from a distance, his expression became a little frozen, and then he was furious: "Song Xieyang, you bastard, dare to rub the martial arts of the Zhen clan!"

Looking at Song Changling's angry face, Lin Huang suddenly narrowed his eyes......

(End of chapter)