In the room, when Lin Huang touched Gu Ding, Gu Ding's body suddenly bloomed with a touch of divine brilliance, and then fell silent again.

Yan Nangui's eyes suddenly lit up......

Lin Huang frowned, and the Heavenly Shura in his body kept roaring, but he could no longer cause the slightest reaction from Gu Ding. There seems to be an extremely strong force that envelops Gu Ding.

"How do you feel?"

Yan Nangui asked, with a hint of burning in his eyes.

Since the last time the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties War, the Drifting Snow Palace had obtained the eight-armed Shura Ding, but he had studied this thing for three years, but he had found nothing.

At the beginning, Lin Cangxue also studied it, but she didn't find the slightest clue.

Seeing Gu Ding blooming today, although it was only a blink of an eye, it was enough to make Yan Nangui look sideways, and his heart was full of curiosity.

"I don't know where this eight-armed Shura Ding comes from?"

Lin Huang asked.

Yan Nangui shook his head, "I don't know much about the origin of this tripod! But I've heard Zangfeng Ancestor say that this thing seems to have appeared in the East Spirit Realm with Xuanyuan Zheng!"

"Xuanyuan Zheng?!"

Lin Huang's eyes froze, Xuanyuan Zheng was the first generation of the Xuanyuan family in the Eastern Spirit Realm, and he was a figure thousands of years ago.

In this way, this eight-armed Shura Ding has a history of thousands of years.

In the room, Yan Nangui stroked Gu Ding's body, and continued: "In the past thousand years, this Gu Ding has been famous and even unknown. It wasn't until one more than two hundred years ago that everyone paid attention!"

"But what happened?"

Lin Huang asked.

"Do you know Chen Ruoxu?"

Yan Nangui asked.

Well?

Lin Huang frowned, he had heard of this character, but he couldn't remember it clearly, he only knew that it seemed to be related to Yin Yang Valley.

Yan Nangui sat down in the room and said calmly, "Before Xuanyuan raised his troops, Chen Ruoxu was known as the first person to attack and kill in five hundred years!"

Lin Huang was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but gasp, "The first person to attack and kill in five hundred years!"

"In this person's life, he killed the earth yuan with human yuan, killed the earth yuan with the earth element, and killed the martial arts with the heavenly yuan. And since he stepped into the realm of Wuhou, he has killed seventeen Wuhou who are two realms higher than him overnight!"

Lin Huang's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"According to legend, this person is holding the eight-armed Shura Ding, comprehending the power in it, and he is so brave and unparalleled, reaching the point that no one can match!"

Yan Nangui said with a sigh, and he was also a little fascinated in his heart. Looking at the eight-armed Shura Ding's eyes, they were also full of scorching heat.

In 500 years, the first person was attacked.

Such a powerful temptation, how deadly.

"And then?"

Lin Huang then asked.

"Later ......"

Yan Nangui shook his head, and then said, "Exhausted and dying of demonic power!"

Lin Huang's expression suddenly froze, and he remembered the legend about the relics of the Buddha god.

On the Firmament Continent, the people who have obtained the relics of the Buddha gods have all become the world's giants who danced at that time, but the final result was that they all died of demons.

And among the relics of the Buddha gods, there is the martial soul of the heavenly Shura.

Chen Ruoxu was the first person to attack and kill in the Eastern Spirit Realm, and he also died in the demon, and he once held the eight-armed Shura Ding......

This made Lin Huang have to think a lot.

"Since Chen Ruoxu's death, this eight-armed Shura Ding has returned to calm again. In the Eastern Spirit Realm, after two hundred years, no one can find out about it, it is tantamount to broken copper and iron!"

Yan Nangui shook his head helplessly.

"It's not necessarily a good thing!"

Lin Huang pursed his lips.

Even Lin Huang himself doesn't know if he will fall into the devil one day.

"This thing is here for you, I hope you have some understanding!"

Yan Nangui smiled flatly.

Lin Huang smiled gratefully, and then threw Gu Ding into the storage ring, and then he would study it carefully when he had time in the future.

"But this thing is also a hot potato, you have to be careful!"

Yan Nangui continued, "On the eve of the hunting war, there was the first divine thief of the Eastern Spirit Realm who sneaked into Xuanyuan Mansion to steal this ding, and that divine thief should be a person from the Blood Spirit Palace."

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was not too jealous, in Tianlong Mountain, the Blood God Hou he killed failed to break through the realm, but he was afraid that he had already become a thorn in the side of the Blood Spirit Palace.

"I still have a question, why is Chen Ruoxu the first person to attack and kill in the five hundred years before Xuanyuan raised troops, and Xuanyuan raised troops is really so strong?"

Lin Huang suddenly asked.

"Xuanyuan Raising Troops ......"

Yan Nangui's face was slightly condensed, muttering to himself, and then he smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "You think that as soon as you enter Wuhou, you will be invincible, but it is really just a legend?"

Lin Huang looked stunned, and a storm broke off in his heart.

In the realm of Wuhou, every time there is a heavy heaven, there is at least double the gap in combat power, and in the realm of the entire nine heavens, how did Xuanyuan raise troops to cross over?

It's just against the sky!

Lin Huang felt that if he had time in the future, he would definitely go to visit this legendary figure in the Eastern Spirit Realm......

It didn't take long for Yan Nangui to leave the room.

And after two days of short repair, Lin Huang is also ready to leave again. After all, the opening time of the dragon vein is getting closer and closer, and he must go to the land of the dragon lock.

"Where's Bai Xiaopang?"

On the eve of leaving, Lin Huang suddenly asked.

After Bai Xiaopang was ambushed in Xuanyuan City, he was seriously injured. Later, Lin Huang hurriedly participated in the hunting battle, and now he hasn't seen this guy when he comes back.

Well, Lin Huang forgot about him.

"Something seems wrong with him!"

Lu Han said with a blank face, stretching his neck to look at the world outside the Drifting Snow Palace. This time, he will also go to the Land of Locked Dragons.

and Lin Cangxue.

"Can't stand up?"

Lin Huang frowned.

Lu Han shook his head, his face full of woodenness, "You go and see for yourself, you will understand!"

When Lin Huang and the others approached Bai Xiaopang's courtyard, they heard a rumbling sound coming from inside, which was extremely heavy, like a wild beast walking on the wilderness.

Bang......

Suddenly, a loud noise sounded in the small courtyard, which seemed to be a mountain cracking, accompanied by the sound of gold and stone colliding. Smoke and dust rose from the courtyard like a thick fog.

"Ouch......"

In the small courtyard, there was a wail of Bai Xiaopang.

Lin Huang's face changed slightly, and he pushed the door and entered the small courtyard.

Subsequently......

Lin Huang was stunned.

In the small courtyard, there are potholes, and there are no less than 100 deep and shallow ones. And in the center of the pit, there is a huge iron lump.

Golden.

The iron bump is also very wonderful, it is a human form.

Outside the big pit, an edelweiss white cat was lying like a noblewoman, looking at the iron bumps in the big pit, but showing a simple and stupid smile, as if drooling with happiness.

"His grandmother's, it hurts grandpa to death......"

Suddenly, the golden iron bump in the big pit sounded, and the frightened Lin Huang kicked it!