The passage of time, like the rotation of the sun and the moon, cannot be stopped.

Lin Huang is in the mansion of the god general, so he can naturally ignore the affairs of the world with both ears, accompany Lin Beichen every day, lead Jun Chengcheng to the wind and snow, or cultivate quietly, and understand his own martial arts path.

The Divine General's Mansion can be peaceful, but the outside world has been turned upside down.

When Lin Huang left Xuanyuan Mansion, there were countless puppet armies controlled by blood crows in the Eastern Spirit Realm, attacking the city and plundering the wreckage of the land.

Now two months have passed, but the army of puppets formed by the blood crows has grown stronger and stronger, like a devil from hell, emerging from all parts of the Eastern Spirit Realm, encroaching on one-tenth of the territory of the East Spirit Realm.

Along with the surrounding areas of the Great Xia Dynasty, an army of blood crows began to appear, if it weren't for the quick response of the Divine General's Mansion, the 30,000 Divine General's Battalion would have killed it with thunder, but I am afraid that the Great Xia Dynasty would have already fallen into the bloody torrent.

After cultivating in the Divine General's Mansion for half a month, Lin Huang was also preparing to leave again.

The Dongling catastrophe is coming, although he does not have a heart to save the world, but under the nest, there are no eggs. And if he wants to get the relics of the Buddha God in the eight-armed Shura Ding, then it is his responsibility to suppress the Yin Yang Valley.

Xie Qinghou survived in the Blood Spirit Hall for ten years for the sake of Yin Yang Valley, and finally died in the Qinglong Mountain Range.

How could he cower in the house of the gods?

In the courtyard, Lin Huang looked at the sunset on the horizon, like a burning cloud, and like a blood-soaked atmosphere, revealing a palpitating atmosphere.

Walking in the Divine General's Mansion, looking at the grass and trees here, Lin Huang couldn't help but show a faint smile on his face.

He didn't know what a terrible battle it should be.

I don't know if I'll ever come back alive.

Although the Great Xia Dynasty is only a corner of Dongling, it is after all the place where he has lived for more than ten years. I have struggled for life and death on the mainland for ten years, and I have dreamed of this mansion countless times.

Now that he is about to leave, how can he not remember every grass and tree here.

Squeak.

Lin Huang pushed open the door of Lin Changtian's courtyard, looked at the old man under the old locust tree, and his expression couldn't help but become inexplicably complicated, with reluctance, nostalgia, and worry......

Under the old locust tree, the old man held a teapot in his hand, closed his eyes and enjoyed a rare time on the rocking chair, with a leisurely look, mixed with this trace of twilight desolation, and his mouth kept chattering, as if recalling the years of the war:

"Hell is empty, and the devil is on earth. I hate that the sun and the moon have sunk in the west, and I hate the loess burial of heroic souls. I hate the infamy of eternity, and I hate the public. I pass on eleven strategies, and I bury the thousand autumn bureaus. I only asked the heroic spirits of the monarchs, and he could meet thousands of troops with an arrow piercing the clouds? Then ask the heroic spirits of the monarchs, can the blood of the battle be rekindled with an order from the name of Tuoba......

Suddenly, Lin Beichen chanted a ballad, opened his eyes and looked at the young man at the gate of the courtyard, and a smile appeared on his old face.

"Coming?"

Lin Beichen asked with a smile.

Well.

Lin Huang nodded and sat beside Lin Beichen.

"Leaving?"

Lin Beichen asked again, the smile on his face undiminished.

Lin Huang nodded again, but did not reply, the old man next to him seemed to be smiling lightly, but the lonely color flowing from the corners of his eyes was distressing.

"Remember what your grandfather said two years ago when you first left the Great Xia Dynasty?"

Lin Beichen put down the teapot in his hand and pointed to the old wine on the stone table.

Lin Huang poured a full bottle of wine, handed a glass to Lin Beichen, held a glass in his hand, and nodded with a smile on his face.

"Husband, you should bring a three-foot sword and make immortal achievements!"

Lin Beichen suddenly smiled, "Grandpa was also young, and his blood was boiling. However, grandpa came from a humble background, and his vision is not as long-term as yours. Since you can see higher, you have to fly like an eagle. Even if you can't achieve your ambitions, you won't have any regrets!"

"Although grandpa is reluctant to give you up, I, a Lin man, have never hesitated and twisted like a girl. If you die in battle, grandpa will collect your body even if he fights for his life. If you are a dragon for nine days, you will help grandpa tie up that little rabbit cub!"

"I made a note of it!"

Lin Huang smiled and nodded.

"Have you ever remembered Grandpa's ballad just now?"

Lin Beichen suddenly asked.

Lin Huang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded hesitantly.

"This is a ballad that has been passed down from my ancestors to the present day in my Lin family, and my grandfather doesn't know what it means. But when your father sent you and Cangxue back, he mentioned this ballad!"

Lin Beichen continued.

Lin Huang looked slightly surprised, but he didn't ask much, just stretched out his hand to help Lin Beichen up.

"This time, grandpa won't send you to the city gate!"

Lin Beichen grabbed Lin Huang's hand, his expression was lonely and peaceful, "Outside, you have to protect your sister, she fell from the altar at the beginning, even if now the legend has returned." But these years have been too hard, and the complicated thoughts of the daughter's family, grandpa doesn't want to ask too much!"

Lin Huang grabbed Lin Beichen's hand and nodded solemnly.

"And that little girl in Allure, I see that she has already entered the realm of Wuhou at a young age, and she must be very big. He's willing to be with you, you can't let her down!"

"If you dare to be ungrateful, even if you are my grandson, grandpa will break your legs! Men have to carry tears and blood outside, but they can't feel guilty, you understand!"

"My grandson wrote it down!"

Lin Huang nodded seriously.

The two walked very slowly in the house, and along the way, Lin Beichen said a lot of words to Lin Huang, although they were all clichés, but they made Lin Huang's heart full of warmth.

When the two of them walked to the gate of the mansion, Lin Cangxue and Jun Chengcheng were already waiting for Lin Huang any longer.

Even Bai Xiaopang sat in front of the door of the mansion.

"I'll say a few words to your sister!"

Lin Beichen patted Lin Huang's shoulder, and then waved his hand at Lin Cangxue.

At the gate of the mansion, Lin Huang looked at the old man leaning on his back, and instructed Lin Cangxue with a smile on his face, which caused the latter to be sour and blushing, and he couldn't help but feel lost in his heart.

...... year Lin Beichen wouldn't be so nagging!

"Allure Little Nizi, come here, grandpa has something to tell you!"

Suddenly, Lin Beichen looked at Jun Chengcheng with a smile, causing the latter to be slightly stunned, and looked at Lin Huang with a slight blush and confusion.

Lin Huang smiled gently, grabbed Jun Chengcheng's hand and walked to Lin Beichen.

Looking at the quiet and clear young man in front of him, the smile on Lin Beichen's face became more and more peaceful:

"My Lin family is weak, and it will definitely not be as good as your family. But Grandpa believes that Xiaohuang has the posture of a dragon. If you are bullied by him, come to grandpa, and grandpa will support you!"

Then, Lin Beichen took out a piece of ancient jade from his arms, and then said: "This token should have been given to you by Xiao Huangniang. But even grandpa hasn't seen Xiaohuang's mother. You can only do it for your grandfather, the Lin family is only suitable for you to give you this piece of ancient jade, if you accept it, you have to call me grandpa!"

Jun Chengcheng looked stunned, turned his head to look at Lin Huang, and seemed to be a little puzzled. Lin Huang was smiling and signaled Jun Chengcheng to accept it.

Jun Chengcheng lowered his head, with a hint of shyness on his face, and secretly forgot to look at the quaint spirit jade in Lin Beichen's hand, and took it like a thief, and said in a voice like a mosquito fly:

"Master...... Grandpa!"

In the Divine General's Mansion, Lin Beichen's hearty laughter suddenly sounded, making Dejun's snow-white face as red as blood.

"Okay, let's go, grandpa is going to rest!"

After laughing, Lin Beichen smiled and waved his hand, his expression seemed to be a little tired.

Lin Huang and Lin Cangxue's hearts suddenly became sour, they lowered their heads silently, and after kneeling to say goodbye to Lin Beichen, they walked out of the Divine General's Mansion without looking back.

In the Divine General's Mansion, Lin Beichen watched a few familiar figures gradually disappear, and the smile on his face did not decrease. laughed and smiled, but the old eyes were full of tears.

(End of chapter)