In the back mountain, Lin Huang was stunned!

The relics that Yan Zangfeng said should be the relics of the Buddha God.

However, Lin Huang was stunned not because of the relics themselves.

Because in the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, Lin Huang had seen the symbol of the relics of the Buddha God, and guessed that there might be a Buddha God Relic in the Eastern Spirit Realm, and it was more likely that he was detained in the Yin Yang Valley.

What Lin Huang was stunned about was that Xiao Yishan knew that he needed the relics of the Buddha gods.

This also shows that Xiao Yishan knows his martial spirit.

Lin Huang never told Xiao Yishan about this.

There is a huge gap between the realm of Lin Huang and Xiao Yishan, and it is not surprising that the latter can see through Lin Huang's martial spirit.

Lin Huang was surprised that Xiao Yishan knew everything about Heavenly Shura.

That's kind of scary!

Not only do you know the Heavenly Asura, but you also know how the Heavenly Asura advances, and you know that there is a Heavenly Asura hidden in the Buddha's body relics......

Thinking of this, Lin Huang was even more curious about the origin of Xiao Yishan, "What kind of existence is the Yang people slaughtering Xiao Yishan?"

"Why had I never heard of it in my previous life?"

While Lin Huang was pondering, Yan Zangfeng interrupted Lin Huang with a cough, and continued: "Although I don't know the function of that relic, I think it is more important to you, otherwise Master would not have told you so!"

Lin Huang nodded.

The relics of the Buddha gods are much more important to him than the snow drifting world and the inheritance of the martial king.

"But no matter what the relics mean to you, you need to keep one thing in mind", Yan Zangfeng glared at Lin Huang, unprecedentedly serious:

"The relics are a kind of detention that suppresses the existence of the Yin Yang Valley. If the relics disappear and the detention does not exist, then it will inevitably lead to the Yin Yang Valley always residing in the world, and when the evil king appears, it will be the catastrophe of my Eastern Spirit Realm!"

"I don't know what the evil king in the Yin Yang Valley is?"

Lin Huang wondered, he didn't understand why Yan Zangfeng was so serious, the Yin Yang Valley residing in the human world was the end of the Eastern Spirit Realm?

What secrets exist in the Yin Yang Valley?

At the foot of the Heavenly Waterfall Cliff, he knew the word 'evil king' from the mouth of the man in black, but there was no way to know what the evil king was.

At the mention of the evil king, Yan Zangfeng's brows were obviously wrinkled, and there was a trace of jealousy in the depths of his deep eyes, and then he said hoarsely:

"The so-called evil king is a monster that can't be killed!"

"Kill or not?"

Lin Huang frowned.

Yan Zangfeng smiled helplessly, "If it can be killed, maybe the evil king was killed by Xuanyuan Zheng a thousand years ago, otherwise it would not have been sealed!"

"The evil king is not only unkillable, but its power is extremely terrifying, it can devour the flesh and blood of the warrior to strengthen itself, and it can also control the warrior as a puppet for himself to drive."

"Puppet, what does it have to do with the Blood Spirit Temple?"

Lin Huang asked.

"It turns out that you even know about the Blood Spirit Temple!"

Yan Zangfeng smiled, stared at Lin Huang with a little surprise, and then said: "The people of the Blood Spirit Hall are all warriors who are willing to surrender to the feet of the evil king and fall into the abyss, you can see them as the people of the evil king!"

"The people of the evil king", Lin Huang muttered in a low voice, remembering the blood-clothed marquis he met in the tomb of King Wu, the power that rapidly split the flesh, and it was a little terrifying.

"Therefore, once the evil king in the Yin Yang Valley appears, it will be the end of the Eastern Spirit Realm martial artist!"

Yan Zangfeng smiled hoarsely, "And if you want to take the relics, you must find a way to suppress the evil king again."

Lin Huang frowned and opened his mouth, a little speechless.

If it is said that the evil king will be suppressed, in the Eastern Spirit Realm for thousands of years, except for Xuanyuan Zheng, there is only Xuanyuan who has no appearance. A monster that can't be killed, if you don't know the method of suppression, how can you suppress it?

Moreover, since the evil king is called the king, he is afraid that his own strength has surpassed the realm of Wuhou, and he is now just a small earth yuan warrior, so how can he suppress it?

Lin Huang's head is big.

"I've already told you about the three swords and relics of the nose passage, I hope you can be cautious," Yan Zangfeng sighed in the snow house.

Lin Huang nodded silently, naturally understanding in his heart that if he wanted to take the relic, then it would become his responsibility to suppress the evil king.

"You have learned Xue Piao and Wang Tu Hegemony, and in terms of martial arts cultivation, I don't have much to guide you, I don't know if you have anything to ask?"

Yan Zangfeng continued.

"Can I cultivate in this place?"

Lin Huang asked.

The aura of the mountain behind Qilin Peak is much richer than other places. If you can cultivate in this place, its ascension speed will inevitably be much faster than outside.

Yan Zangfeng pursed his lips and smiled, "It would have been possible, but I don't think it can be!"

"Why?"

Lin Huang raised his head and asked.

"Because you don't respect your senior brother enough!"

Yan Zangfeng had a smile on his face.

Lin Huang scratched his head, and then looked serious, "Senior brother's piano skills are really unparalleled in the world!"

"I know, it's like no other in the world!"

Yan Zangfeng nodded.

"It's so good! It's just a lingering sound for three days, intoxicating, like a spring breeze!"

Lin Huang said almost adoringly.

Yan Zangfeng's eyes lit up, his eyebrows and eyes were full of satisfaction, and he said with a smile:

"Then you will cultivate in the snow house, and I will play the piano for you every day to cultivate your sentiments, okay?"

Lin Huang's face turned pale, "Then I'd better go down the mountain."

"Why don't you get out of here?"

"Really, not?"

"Yes, I'll play the piano for you!"

"If you don't play the piano, you can't do it!"

"And how about me singing?"

"You can't be so shameless as a senior brother!"

"I can gnaw three catties of bones per meal, and my teeth are very good!"

“......”

After Lin Huang grinded for half an hour, he finally walked out of the snow house alone, he could be regarded as having seen the martial arts myth seventy years ago, how careful he was.

It's just horrible!

"I have another question?"

Lin Huang suddenly turned his head and looked at the wild goose in the snow house.

"Can't!"

Yan Zang's head will not be thrown to Lin Huang.

"Who is better between you and Xuanyuan?"

Lin Huang continued.

The wild goose in the snow house was stunned, as if he was thinking about this problem.

Two people, one is a martial arts myth seventy years ago.

One is invincible.

Although Yan Zangfeng has not asked about the world for many years, and his appearance in the Eastern Spirit Realm is less, it is not as prestigious as Xuanyuan's army, but it is difficult to say which of the two is higher or lower.

"Xuanyuan raised troops in the Tianyuan realm, and he killed Wuhou!"

In the snow house, the voice of Yan Zangfeng came out.

Lin Huang's face changed, "Tian Yuan killed Wuhou?"

"When he killed the ancestor of Dongxuanzong, he only used one shot. Do you know what that shot was called?"

Yan Zangfeng turned around and asked.

Lin Huang shook his head and said nothing.

"Let the world be rid of hatred!"

Yan Zangfeng shook his head and smiled, and then said: "Everyone knows that Xuanyuan raised troops to destroy Dongxuanzong, relying on an army of millions, but they didn't know that at that time, the man who only had the Tianyuan realm, with the golden gun in his hand, was to kill several martial artists by separating hatred with martial arts!"

Lin Huang's heart was shocked, he didn't expect Xuanyuan to raise troops so violently.

Not only did Tian Yuan kill Wuhou, but he also killed a lot!

The end is domineering and unmatched.

"That trick of separation from hatred in the world is similar to that of the snow drifting world, it is a move to kill the world after experiencing heart-rending sadness!"

"Unlike Xuanyuan Tibing, you and I are just comprehending the snow drifting world. And the hatred in the world is a martial art created by Xuanyuan Tibing!"

"So you say, who is better than me or Xuanyuan?"

Yan Zangfeng smiled suddenly, as if he was a little lost.

Lin Huang was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect Xuanyuan to raise troops to create his own martial arts, and the world was hateful.

And with the hatred of the world, in the name of Tian Yuan, it is too domineering to kill the strong Wuhou.

Xuanyuan raised the army, which is worthy of the current myth of the Eastern Spirit Realm.

"Actually, if Xuanyuan Tibing leaves the East Spirit Realm and goes to a larger world, maybe his achievements will be even higher!"

Yan Zangfeng had a touch of admiration in his eyes, and then said:

"It's just that the Xuanyuan family has sworn to guard the Eastern Spirit Realm for generations, and he can't go out, and he won't go out."

Lin Huang frowned, and the respect for Xuanyuan in his heart was even stronger.

He naturally understands the influence of the environment on the martial artist, since Xuanyuan can become the leader of the martial arts in the Eastern Spirit Realm, then if he walks out of this place, his achievements will not be too low.

"I think it's better to be a senior brother!"

Lin Huang covered his conscience and said.

"Get out!"

Yan Zangfeng smiled coldly, "It's useless for you to use any tricks, don't think about cultivating in the back mountain."

Lin Huang snorted coldly, raised his head arrogantly, and strode towards the bottom of the mountain, and the voice in his mouth spread throughout the entire mountain behind Qilin Peak:

"In this way, Xuanyuan is still much more powerful!"

"Stinky boy!"

Looking at Lin Huang's departing back, Yan Zangfeng laughed and scolded, and then walked into the snow house.

Lin Huang reluctantly walked out of the back mountain, and scolded Yan Zangfeng in his heart.

This senior brother is not authentic!

But Lin Huang has no choice, others are the people who founded the sect, and the entire Drifting Snow Palace is Yan Zangfeng's territory, even if Yan Zangfeng wants to drive himself out of the Drifting Snow Palace, he has no place to reason.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

However, a trip to the back mountain made Lin Huang know a lot of information.

At least he knew about the Cross Yama and the Three Swords of the Nose Passage.

confirmed the fact that there is a Buddha God relic in the Eastern Spirit Realm.

Although it will be difficult to suppress the evil king, it may be a life of death. But the temptation of the relics of the Buddha god to the forest is as deadly as the poppy.

As long as you get the next Buddha God Relic, the Heavenly Asura will be able to evolve again.

Now, the Heavenly Shura is a low-grade martial soul of the Xuan Rank, if it can evolve once, then it must be the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, and it is also very possible that the upper grade of the Xuan Rank is also very likely.

If Lin Huang can think about it and be more shameless, it is also possible for Heavenly Shura to step into the ranks of earth-level martial souls.

And if the martial soul can reach the level of the ground level.

Then there is the most basic condition to compete with the world's martial artists.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang's face provoked a confident arc, and his eyes were bright.

Smiling and smiling, Lin Huang saw a crimson figure standing not far in front of him, staring at him coldly.

Lin Huang's heart suddenly felt weak, and his heart was furious......

(End of chapter)