I'm done calling for helpers.

Ran out of money.

Lin Huang and the three of them roared towards the spatial ferry port in the Qingtian City leading to Shenluo City, but in just half a day, they stepped on the space ferry.

Sitting on the ferry boat constructed by the formation, looking at the silver space barriers that were rapidly receding on both sides, Lin Huang's anxious heart settled down a little.

But then it hung again.

Settle down because you can reach HRE Castle in two days.

And it hangs because of the other side flowers.

Although this flower appears in the auction house, the one with the highest price is observed. But after all, this world is respected by the strong, and it is not so easy to really obtain this thing.

Moreover, it is the city of Shinra.

It is not Qingtian City under the protection of Emperor Lu Dong.

Half a year ago, in order to expel the Holy King Song Hanshan, he threw out too much news. The Three Sects and Six Mansions were afraid that they would be waiting for them to leave the Qingtian Martial Mansion and leave Qingtian City all the time.

He is simply clothed with the Xuanwu Holy Body now, and his strength realm is a level higher than when he fought Liu Cangsheng.

"Let me help you snatch the flowers on the other side, shouldn't you pay some price?"

In the space ferry, Situ Huangfu drank at the table and became very shameless.

"Get out!"

Lin Huang threw it out with a rolling word.

Wang Xiao pursed his lips and smiled on the side, he had reaped a lot of benefits from Lin Huang. Sure enough, there is no contrast, there is no gap.

"I've heard that a person has recently appeared in HRE City!"

Situ said suddenly.

Lin Huang turned his head to look at Situ Huang's grave.

"If you have the chance, help me kill him!"

Situ Deserted Grave continued.

"Huh?"

Lin Huang frowned slightly, he didn't expect that this guy who was dedicated to cultivation also had enemies, and he was an enemy who couldn't do it.

"The realm is above the Martial Emperor, and it doesn't help!"

Lin Huang said.

"Only the Martial King realm!"

Situ Deserted Grave Road.

Lin Huang's expression froze, and then he turned to face Situ Huang's grave, "Who is it?"

With Situ Huang's current strength, if he really launched a madness, the ordinary Martial King realm would not be his opponent at all. And Situ Huang's tomb actually asked Lin Huang to help him kill people.

That's a bit of a mess.

At least the person Situ Huanggrave wants to kill is not an ordinary martial king.

It's not that this person's realm may touch the Martial King's Five Heavens, and Situ Huang's tomb can't be killed now. It's that Situ Tomb didn't have the confidence to surpass this person in the years that followed.

Then this person will be the pride of heaven.

Situ Huangfen held the wine glass in his hand, and then crushed it suddenly, revealing a fierce murderous intent between his eyebrows for the first time, "Young Master of Beilin Prison, Beilin Weiyang!"

"Beilin Prison?"

Lin Huang and Wang Xiao both spoke out with some doubts.

"If it weren't for this bastard, my master would still be alive by now!"

Situ Huangtan slapped his palm on the table, "But he is really powerful, so strong that even if my dragon body is draped, I can't stop his punch!"

At this moment, Lin Huang and Wang Xiao were completely straight.

"Beilin Weiyang, I've heard of it, the head of the nine great gods of the continent!"

Wang Xiao suddenly spoke.

"This person has been smart since he was a child, he can run on the ground three days after birth, and he can recite poetry and books for half a month. Half a year after he was born, he vowed to step into the martial arts!"

However, in the next eighteen years, the latter's realm has not changed in the slightest, and it has always been a mortal body. After all, such a talented and intelligent person, who is also the young master of Beilin Prison, has not even had the slightest force in his body, how can he not be ridiculed!"

Wang Xiao grabbed the wine glass in his hand and narrowed his eyes, "But just three years ago, Beilin Weiyang became the Martial King overnight!"

"Huh?"

Lin Huang suddenly frowned.

Wang Xiao waved his hand and signaled Lin Huang to be calm, "This is not over yet, on the night when Beilin Weiyang stepped into the Martial King, there was a river of blood in Beilin Prison." Those who had mocked Beilin Weiyang were all killed by the latter's thunder!"

"On the seventeenth day of entering the martial king, Beilin Weiyang killed the ninth god son of the continent at that time. On the thirtieth day, Beilin Weiyang killed the first god son of the mainland and became the head of the new nine god sons."

In the end, Wang Xiao held the wine glass tightly in his palm, and said with emotion: "Beilin Weiyang entered the forty-eighth day of the Martial King, and killed the Martial Emperor with the realm of the Martial King Triple Heaven!"

In the ferry room, Situ Huangfeng listened to Wang Xiao's words, his face was full of murderous intent, and it was difficult to restrain him.

Lin Huang's face was completely solemn.

Not only because of the strength of Beilin Weiyang, but also because the latter was born in Beilin Prison.

Back then, if it weren't for the existence of Beilin Prison, the Phoenix Clan would not have bullied Lin Changtian so much, and Lin Changtian and Phoenix Ayasha would not have lived in seclusion.

There will be no catastrophe of the Xuan Frost of the year.

There will be no more than ten years of separation.

And the middle-aged man in the Spring Breeze Building will not break his sword out of the rivers and lakes overnight, and he will be decadent for a lifetime. It is more likely to compete with Li Taixuan, the pinnacle of kendo today.

The source of all the disasters is because of the North Forest Prison.

"Whew"

In the room, Lin Huanghu let out a long breath, as if he wanted to exhale the accumulated qi in his body.

"What, scared?"

Situ Huangfen turned his head to stare at Lin Huang.

Lin Huang slowly stood up, gently tugged his sleeve robe, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "When my senior brother was here, one of my favorite things was to kill Tianjiao!"

Situ Huang's tomb and Wang Xiao both looked up at Lin Huang.

"So I want to learn!"

Lin Huang's expression was cold, he turned his back and looked at the silver space barrier that was speeding away, his voice was hoarse and sonorous, like a tiger roaring in a low voice, "But whoever is a person in the North Forest Prison, no matter whether he is good or ugly, I Lin Huang will kill one by one!"

"Exquisite!"

Situ Huangfen suddenly grinned.

Wang Xiao frowned, "Didn't I just say how powerful Beilin Weiyang is today's number one god son in the mainland, don't say who the protector behind him is, even if he is alone, you and I are not necessarily his opponent."

"If you can't kill it, won't you kill it?"

Lin Huang smiled coldly.

Situ Huangfen snorted heavily, glared at Wang Xiao and said, "Are you a coward!"

"I'm just stating a fact!"

Wang Xiao's face suddenly fell.

"That's right"

Lin Huang suddenly spoke, turned around and looked at Wang Xiao, "Does Beilin Weiyang have anything to do with the flowers on the other side?"

Wang Xiao looked stunned.

Situ was also stunned.

"Probably not. If it really matters, what does this guy want to do?"

Wang Xiao was not convinced.

Lin Huang sat down contemplatively, frowning. At this moment, he always felt that there was a layer of fog on Beilin Weiyang's body that could not be peeled off.

Mysterious and powerful.

Situ Deserted Tomb didn't bother to think about this, and drank irritably.

"Beilin Weiyang has already entered the realm of the Martial King, he should have already realized the Dao?"

Lin Huang looked up at Wang Xiao.

"This man has already preached four times!"

Wang Xiao said.

"Huh?"

Lin Huang stretched his voice again, and his body stiffened slightly, "Successfully preaching four times shows that Beilin Weiyang has comprehended at least four avenues!"