After Lin Huang stayed in the Great Xia Dynasty for a few days, he finally couldn't stand Shen Die's cold eyes, and immediately decided to go to the Drifting Snow Palace.

If you don't move again, you have to be dragged away by Shen Diexin!

In the early morning of the seventh day of the life-and-death battle between Lin Huang and Prince Lingyun, the sun had not yet risen above the horizon, and it was the season of cold winter and snow, and the weather was extremely cold.

The old mottled walls were covered with frost, which made it even more cold.

Outside the city gate, eighteen carriages from the Divine General's Mansion lined up one after another. Except for the faint neighing of horses, only a cold mist remained.

Above the city tower, Lin Beichen was wearing iron armor, looking at the row of carriages below, with a smile on his old wrinkled face, but he smiled sadly.

The pale hair flew along the cold wind, and the old man held on to the city wall, all kinds of sorrow blocked in his chest and could not be vented, even if he had fought all his life and hung by a thread many times, he had never felt this way.

Grieved.

Reluctant.

Disappointed

......

The unclear melancholy made the eyes of the smiling old man flicker with tears......

He remembered that when Lin Changtian left Daxia, he was only in his forties, and his heart was not old. I hope that Lin Changtian will one day be able to return with a glorious body, a gun and armor.

It was the first time I stood on top of a tower.

Later, I heard that Lin Cangtian was hunted down by all the martial artists of the Eastern Spirit Realm, and he was like a lost dog. That night, he felt like he was ten years old.

It wasn't until Lin Changtian returned with Lin Cangxue and Lin Huang that he had a hearty laugh once in many years. It's just that although Lin Changtian was promoted to the realm of the Martial King at that time, there was no one to be defeated in this Eastern Spirit Realm. But he didn't have the sharpness that he had when he left the Great Xia Dynasty, full of worries, and a little desolate.

After only three months, he left again.

The second time was Lin Cangxue.

On the day Lin Cangxue left, he was reluctant but relieved. After all, he is worthy of his son, and he imagines that one day, Cangxue will be famous all over this Dongling land again.

Lin Cangxue also lived up to his expectations, the name of the young man Tianjiao, all the geniuses in the Eastern Spirit Realm couldn't raise their heads.

It's just that on that day just three years ago, he heard bad news.

Lin Cangxue entered the East Palace with one person and one sword, and since then, the martial soul has been shattered, and there is no longer the glory it once had. There is no name of Lin Cangxue in the Eastern Spirit Realm.

All that's left is a mockery of this down-and-out arrogance.

In his heart, there are thousands of resentment and unwillingness. It's just that he can't do anything about it, he is old after all, and he is still the Great Xia God of War back then.

And today, he stepped on this cold city tower again.

Looking at Lin Huang who was about to leave, all that was left in his heart was reluctance, he didn't want Lin Huang to be famous, he just wanted him to be safe and sound.

He didn't want Lin Huang to leave.

But he knew that Lin Huang had to leave. Go for Lin Cangxue......

But he still didn't give up.

He lost his wife at an early age and did not continue to do so for the rest of his life. The son left Dongling, the granddaughter folded her wings, and now the only grandson is about to leave. The Lin family of this Divine General's Mansion is the only one left after all.

As he grew older, he also began to fear loneliness.

But he is Lin Beichen after all, and he will not hinder the footsteps of his descendants because of himself.

......

In the cold wind, eighteen carriages moved slowly.

On the city tower, Lin Beichen was reluctant to give up in his heart, and he also shouted in the cold wind, "Husband, you should bring a three-foot sword and make immortal achievements! Since you want to get out of the Great Xia Dynasty, just like your father, you will break out of the world for your grandfather." Remember, you're my Lin boy!"

The wind and snow swept like a sweep.

On the hill on the east side of the Great Xia Imperial City, the young man was dressed in a bright horse, wrapped in a pitch-black cloak like ink, looking at the already somewhat rickety figure on the city tower from a distance, with a stunned expression.

"Grandpa...... It's old after all!"

Lin Huang stood solemnly, quietly looking at the figure on the city tower in the cold wind, his mind was also a thousand turns, and he was inexplicably melancholy.

Until the sun pressed over the horizon and reflected on the towering tower, there was a figure slowly walking down the tower. It wasn't until Lin Beichen disappeared from sight that Lin Huang turned around and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Then......

Lin Huang waved his sleeves and mounted his horse, swooping down from the top of the mountain, with his back to the golden morning sun, and rode away in the direction of the Drifting Snow Palace.

There, it's the Drifting Snow Palace!

There is a person in the Drifting Snow Palace, her name is Lin Cangxue.

She is a former legend of Dongling.

Now he is despised in the Drifting Snow Palace!

......

After the eighteen carriages outside the imperial city left, in less than a stick of incense, countless figures rode out of the city gate on horseback, following and chasing away.

Long before, Lin Huang and Shen Diexin knew that the Heavenly Thunder Sect and Fengyulou would not give up.

This time in the four general elections, the Drifting Snow Palace took Lin Huang second, but Bai Xiaopang's potential made these two major sects dare not ignore it. Guys who don't cultivate the realm and rise slowly, how many have they been in the Eastern Spirit Realm?

If Bai Xiaopang is allowed to enter the Drifting Snow Palace, he is afraid that it will be Lin Cangxue again.

And the grudge between Lin Huang and the Heavenly Thunder Sect and the Wind and Rain Building naturally cannot be resolved.

Therefore, on the way from the Great Xia Dynasty to the Drifting Snow Palace, it must not be a smooth road, whether it is to kill Lin Huang to take revenge, or to strangle Bai Xiaopang, Tianlei Sect and Fengyulou should be intercepted halfway.

According to the original plan, it was Shen Diexin who took the two fake Lin Huang and Bai Xiaopang back to the Piaoxue Palace, while the real Lin Huang and Bai Xiaopang went secretly.

It's just Bai Xiaopang...... It's so fat!

I really couldn't find anyone to pretend to be him.

In desperation, Shen Diexin could only take Bai Xiaopang on the road, while Lin Huang went to the Drifting Snow Palace alone.

Originally, the eighteen carriages outside the city gate were naturally to confuse the people of the Heavenly Thunder Sect and the Wind and Rain Tower.

"Hope it helps!"

On the galloping blood horse, Lin Huang secretly comforted himself, at least without his own burden, Shen Diexin should be able to protect Bai Xiaopang's thoughtfulness.

Compared with Shen Diexin's road to the Drifting Snow Palace, Lin Huang's road had to be detoured a lot. Originally, there were 30,000 miles from the Great Xia Dynasty to the Piaoxue Palace, and Lin Huang naturally took some detours in order to ensure safety.

However, when Lin Huang gave the route to Qin Xuance, this guy did not hesitate to change the distance a few times, and the result was directly from 31,000 li to 36,000 li.

The reason for this is naturally the point where the Heavenly Thunder Sect may intercept and kill Lin Huanggu after he finds out that he is on the road.

Thirty-six thousand miles, even if the fierce blood horse under the crotch travels thousands of miles a day, it will take a full thirty-six days to reach the Drifting Snow Palace, so there is very little rest in the forest wilderness along the way.

Since he was about to arrive at the Drifting Snow Palace, he couldn't help but get excited in his heart.

Because there is his sister Lin Cangxue who regards him as his life.

In addition, Jun Chengcheng has also settled in the Drifting Snow Palace, although Lin Huang doesn't know if Jun Chengcheng has arrived, or whether he has left, but his heart is still full of expectations.

"She shouldn't know me now?"

"How am I going to be in front of her?"

"Heroes save beauty?"

"And then she fell in love with me at first sight?"

On the galloping horse, Lin Huang seemed to be dizzy, and couldn't help but fantasize, and a warm smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

"No, her current strength should be close to that of Wuhou, I can't save her!"

Lin Huang's face was full of despair.

......

Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, and nearly a third of the journey to the Drifting Snow Palace has been completed. The forest on horseback was already covered with wind and dust, and he looked a little tired.

Fortunately, after ten days of walking, he finally arrived at an ancient imperial city.

Western Tang Dynasty!

"Childe wants to live in a hotel, the small shop is the best restaurant in the imperial city, and the keeper is at home", the restaurant money in the Imperial City of the Western Tang Dynasty, Xiao Er is very good at observing words and feelings, although Lin Huang has a little wind and dust on his body, the clothes that can be worn and the blood horse he leads are not ordinary things.

Lin Huang hummed lightly, then walked into the restaurant and ordered a few stacks of side dishes to be sent to his room.

At night, after Lin Huang bathed and changed clothes, a sound sounded outside the door.

"Who?"

Lin Huang spoke, slightly vigilant, but not nervous.

Now that ten days have passed, the people of the Heavenly Thunder Sect and the Wind and Rain Building should also find that they are walking alone, but it should take a few days to find themselves.

Otherwise, Lin Huang would not have swaggered and lived in the most prosperous restaurant in the Western Tang Dynasty like a generous son.

As Lin Huang asked, there was no response from outside the room. However, the knocking on the door never stopped, and Lin Huang's ears moved slightly, detailing the undulating rhythm of the knocking sound.

Then, Lin Huang's slightly tense expression relaxed, and he said softly: "Come in!"

As the door was pushed open, a richly dressed middle-aged figure walked in, slightly chubby, with a slightly larger belly, looking red, like a businessman.

"The dark department of the Divine General's Mansion, Wang Fugui, the helmsman of the Western Tang Dynasty, pays a visit to the young mansion master!"

After the middle-aged man saw Lin Huang, his red face was slightly excited, and he could see that he was restrained, and he even choked his throat when he spoke, for fear that others would be able to hear the conversation between the two.

Lin Huang smiled politely, "I've seen Lord Wang Helm, the people in the dark department are really not simple, I just entered the Western Tang Imperial City, and you found me!"

Seeing this person, Lin Huangfang felt that what Lin Beichen said was true, although the Divine General's Mansion had no longer fought in the Quartet over the years, the people in the dark had already spread all over the Quartet.

In the entire two-thirds of the territory of the Eastern Spirit Realm, there are people from the dark side.

"We are secret spies, but anyone with a certain grade will remember the appearance of the young mansion master and Miss Cangxue, as long as there is a need, let it be dispatched!"

Wang Fugui smiled happily, although he was ostensibly a businessman and had been rooted here for more than ten years, as early as twenty years ago, he was a centurion of the Divine General's Mansion.

"Then tell me, why has the Divine General's Mansion not received any information from you in the past month?" Lin Huang asked with a smile, his hands folded into his sleeve robe.

"This ......"

Asked this, Wang Fugui's face froze, and his face turned red.

Seeing Wang Fugui standing in place with an embarrassed face, Lin Huang frowned slightly, thinking that something must have happened.

And Lin Huang detoured two thousand miles to the Western Tang Imperial City, and it was just before leaving that Qin Xuance asked him to do one thing......

(End of chapter)