In the room, Jun Chengcheng also frowned, his obsidian-like eyes staring at Lin Huang, revealing an excited light.

At this moment, Lin Huang's body was full of vitality, like a silkworm cocoon wrapping it. Wisps of vitality seeped into the latter's body, causing the realm of the forest barren to begin to jump.

"Can you sleep like me?"

Bai Xiaopang scratched his head, a little confused, and a little jealous, feeling that his coquettish talent was no longer the only one.

Buzzing.

In the room, the vitality buzzed, like a river pouring into the body of the forest barren.

Clang.

The realm of forest barrenness goes straight to the four heavens.

"So fast!"

Bai Xiaopang was startled, and after only half an hour, Lin Huang stepped into the Tianyuan Quadruple Heaven.

"It's not very powerful!"

Bai Xiaopang came back to his senses, his face full of pride. Now he is a martial artist of the Tianyuan Eight Heavens, and he is four small heavy heavens higher than Lin Huang. Bai Xiaopang felt that even if Lin Huang reached the Tianyuan Quadruple Heaven, he would be able to slap him away with one palm.

"Allow you to break through two more realms!"

Bai Xiaopang said with a look of charity.

Buzz.

Four hours later, the forest wilderness broke through the realm and entered the Tianyuan Five Heavens.

Bai Xiaopang's eyebrows were raised, and he was a little surprised, "Breaking two heavens in a day, how can you be better than yourself?"

Bai Xiaopang was a little worried.

After breaking through the Tianyuan Five Heavens, Lin Huang's realm was still rising, but it was several times slower than before.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaopang breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that Boss Lin is still a lot worse than his own talent." No, it's a big difference!"

Jun Qingcheng grabbed Lin Huang's warm palm, but the corners of his mouth opened a bright smile.

Bai Xiaopang didn't know Lin Huang's situation, but she could sense one or two.

In Lin Huang's body, there is a rich star spirit and a Martial King Pill, plus the power of half a dragon yuan, so that Lin Huang's body gathers a vast amount of vitality like a sea.

Once these vitality is completely absorbed by the forest wilderness, there will inevitably be another breakthrough in the realm.

But how far it can go, Jun Qicheng doesn't know.

Time is like water, only to pass quietly and inadvertently......

Three months have passed since the end of the Dragon Vein Battle, and Lin Huang still hasn't woken up, but his broken body has been completely nirvana, and his treasure body is radiant, emitting a glittering light.

In three months, the realm of Lin Huang also entered the Tianyuan Seventh Heaven. Bai Xiaopang was so frightened every day that he was afraid that Lin Huang would sleep for a while, so he would surpass himself.

However, Lin Huang's body seemed to have a trace of abnormality, which made everyone worried.

During the time of sleep, every once in a while, a black light would pass through the flesh of Lin Huang, revealing a terrifying breath.

After Qin Xuance saw the black light, his face turned a little pale, and then he rushed into the Xuanyuan Mansion's Scripture Pavilion.

During this period, the Eastern Spirit Realm is also about to rain.

Since the Battle of the Dragon Vein, the High Priest of the Drifting Snow Palace has re-examined the heavens and found that the Yin Yang Valley will definitely reappear in the Eastern Spirit Realm within a year, and there will be a catastrophe.

In the picture deduced from the high priest, there are countless martial marquis blood, mountains and rivers are broken, corpses are thousands of miles away, and the world is in trouble.

Just a few pictures shocked all the martial artists in the Eastern Spirit Realm.

Yinyang Valley.

It is a peerless murderous place that has existed for thousands of years, and every time it appears, it must be a river of blood and hatred in the world.

And this time, it seems even more terrifying.

Subsequently, those living fossil critics in the four sects and ten dynasties all spread the news. Every piece of news cast a shadow over the head of the Eastern Spirit Martial Artist.

Under the worries of countless warriors, there is a trace of longing in their hearts...... Legend has it that there is a inheritance in the Valley of Yin and Yang!

Xuanyuan had once entered the Yin Yang Valley.

All of a sudden, although countless martial artists were afraid, they were actively preparing, waiting for the appearance of Yin Yang Valley.

And the news of Yin Yang Valley broke out, and the blood-colored temple that originally appeared in the Qinglong Mountain Range disappeared mysteriously. In just one day, the mysterious black-robed man in the Eastern Spirit Realm completely disappeared without a trace.

The Blood Spirit Hall is hidden.

On the snowy peak, Yan Nangui pinched the news in his hand and showed a solemn expression. The Blood Spirit Hall had exhausted all its means for the Yin Yang Valley to appear, but it suddenly disappeared at this time, and I was afraid that something big was brewing.

In this regard, Xuanyuan Mansion is as calm as ever.

It was only in the early morning of one day that Xuanyuan raised troops, the generalissimo of the Northern Yan Dynasty, and appeared in the barracks with rare interest.

The four sects and ten dynasties also quieted down.

......

In the unknowable place of the Qinglong Mountain Range, there is a blood-colored temple. On the throne above the main hall, a dark shadow squirmed, and from time to time there was a coughing sound.

Squeak.

The blood-colored temple door was pushed open by a young man, who was dressed in blood, with black hair like a waterfall, a feminine and bevelous face, revealing a different kind of troubled appearance, which was enough to shame thousands of women in the world.

"Master!"

The blood-clothed young man shouted respectfully, his head drooping slightly but he didn't kneel, "Master's injuries haven't healed yet, I don't know how the disciple can help Master?"

"Get out!"

The Blood Yin Hou scolded sharply, "Ben Hou is healing, who let you in!"

The blood-clothed young man's body trembled suddenly, he didn't dare to speak, and he was about to leave the hall silently.

"Wait!"

In the main hall, the voice of the Blood Yin Marquis sounded again.

"Xie Qinghou, haven't you forgotten what you promised Benhou half a year ago?"

In the shadow of the main hall, a pair of feminine but completely mad eyes suddenly appeared, staring at the blood-clothed young man like a vulture, and his voice was cold:

"Now that half a year has passed, you still don't want to inherit Ben Hou's divine skills, it seems that only Ben Hou has castrated you personally!"

The Blood Yin Marquis suddenly stood up, and appeared in front of Xie Qinghou with a single step.

In the main hall, Xie Qinghou was dripping with cold sweat, his snow-white face trembled, but he shook his teeth and said, "Master, that divine disciple really doesn't dare to learn!"

"Don't dare to learn?"

The Blood Yin Marquis smiled enchantingly, and his expression turned cold: "Kneel down for Ben Hou!"

With a pop, Xie Qinghou knelt on the ground, leaned over and bowed his head, his body trembling with fear.

"Don't dare to learn, Ben Hou will help you get through this difficulty today. If you are still thinking about those disgusting things, Benhou can find a for you, and then let you inherit the mantle of Benhou!"

Blood Yin Hou's pale face revealed a bewitching smile, but then his voice became softer, and a pair of jade hands held Xie Qinghou's troubled face, and said with a charming and doting smile:

"Xiao Qinghou, as long as you practice the Divine Skill and practice with the master, our family's injuries will soon be healed! And your realm strength will definitely go straight to the sky!"

Xie Qinghou's body trembled, looking at the charming and feminine Blood Yin Hou in front of him, his face was full of despair, but he didn't know when he turned into a smile.

That smile was a little perverted, a little cold, and a little awe-inspiring.

"Do you really think that I, Xie Qinghou, will be willing to become a monster like you?

(End of chapter)