Chapter 526: Martial Arts Above the Heavenly Steps
"What kind of martial art is this?"
Lin Huang shook the jade slip in his hand and asked Song Changling. The latter had already covered his mouth, with a look of remorse.
Situ Huang's tomb also moved his gaze to Song Changling.
Song Changling hurriedly shook his head, and then stretched out his hand in vain, which meant that it couldn't be more obvious, and he wanted to return to Yujian.
Lin Huangleng snorted and lowered his head to play with the jade slip in his hand.
Since Song Changling didn't say it, then he had to study it himself......
Subsequently, Lin Huang's divine consciousness was integrated into the jade slip.
"Roaring ......"
At the moment when the divine consciousness entered the jade jian, Lin Huang only felt a terrifying roar resounding in the sea of consciousness, and the monstrous waves were instantly shocked.
Lin Huang closed his eyes instantly, his divine sense withdrew from the jade slip, and after recuperating for half an hour, he suppressed the boiling qi and blood in his body.
"This is not a Heavenly Rank Martial Technique!"
Lin Huang held the jade slip in his hand, and his expression became very solemn.
Well?
Situ Huangfen hesitated, then took the jade slip from Lin Huang's hand, and his divine sense merged into it. However, in the time of breathing, I saw Situ Huangfen's body shaking violently, his dizziness almost fell to the ground, and his face became extremely pale.
"It's ......"
Situ Huang's hands were on his knees, looking up at Lin Huang.
Lin Huang also nodded in speculation, and then turned his head to look at Song Changling, "This volume of martial arts can't be given to you, we must cultivate!"
Well?
Song Changling suddenly frowned.
Although he does not practice martial arts, although he is in the same water and fire as Song Xiyang, although he and Lin Huang are familiar at first sight. But he still has blood roots in his bones and a family concept.
Song Xieyang's other things, he can ignore them. But in this piece of jade, what is recorded is a unique school of the Song family.
For the Song family, it is very important.
"You should understand!"
Lin Huang waved the jade slip and sat on the opposite side of Song Changling, "Since I have been involved in this Zhen clan martial arts, then whether I cultivate or not, according to the character of the peerless family, I will be cut to the roots! In this way, we can absolutely guarantee that the martial arts will not be passed on!"
Song Changling shook his head, "As long as you hand it over to me, there will be room for maneuver." But if you really take it, no matter the ends of the earth, the Song family will not let you go!"
Lin Huang raised his eyes and looked at Song Changling, "Is there really room for maneuver? Then how do you explain how Song Xieyang died? With your ability, you can kill him? And even if you can explain this matter seamlessly, so what? The wanton disclosure of the Zhen clan's martial arts, how important do you think your identity as the eldest son can be? Won't you be eradicated by those old immortals in the family?"
Song Changling suddenly stopped talking.
Lin Huang raised the jade slip in his hand and said, "It's better to tell me what kind of martial arts is in this jade slip!"
"But you'll be hunted down!"
Song Changling replied to the question.
Lin Huang shook his head with a smile, "I forgot to tell you, what I'm best at is not fighting, but escaping!
"Hey......"
Song Changling glared at his legs, and sighed helplessly, "You let me slow down first, although I don't have any feelings for the family, but there are still some after all." Robbed my family's treasure in front of me, and asked me about the origin of my treasure, you are too shameless!"
Lin Huang smiled slightly, and put away the jade slip very interestingly to prevent Song Changling from seeing it, but a pair of eyes stared directly at the latter, it was like not seeing a rabbit or an eagle.
In fact, Lin Huang's divine consciousness only entered the jade slip for a moment, but he still saw a picture.
He saw a tall figure like heaven and earth pacing towards him, surrounded by black robes like flags in the sky. His long hair flew like a flowing black river.
The eyes are like a surging blue sea.
Behind him was a long knife, in which the roar of thousands of demons came out.
As the figure walked, the mountains cracked, and the rivers and seas dried up. Everywhere you go, you are domineering like the sea.
When Lin Huang saw the figure draw his sword, his divine sense was shocked out of the jade slip, and he was almost counterattacked.
"This volume of martial arts...... Well...... It's really not a Heavenly Rank!"
In the room, Song Changling said hesitantly.
"You should know that the martial arts in this world are divided into four grades, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and each grade is divided into upper, middle and lower grades!"
Song Changling said slowly, but was interrupted by Situ Huangfen, "Say something we don't know!"
"You're coming?"
Song Changling glared at Situ Huangfen fiercely, and then said unhurriedly: "The so-called Heavenly Rank Martial Arts is naturally regarded as the existence of peak martial arts on the mainland. Everywhere, it's hard to find!"
"But this world is too ancient, and in the distant years, there is naturally an existence that transcends the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts. Most of those martial arts have been annihilated in the world after the vicissitudes of life. But after all, there will be some martial arts that have been passed down and mastered by the peak forces of this continent!"
Listening to Song Changling's words, Lin Huang's brows slowly furrowed. He also knew about the existence of the transcendent Heaven Rank before, but he didn't think it was strong, but from Song Changling's mouth, he always felt different.
"The so-called martial arts that transcend the heavenly level are collectively known as the 'Lost Peerless Learning', and its importance, in the eyes of the great forces, is more important than the lives of millions of people!"
Song Changling continued.
"How are these transcendent Heavenly Tier beings divided?"
Situ asked.
Song Changling rolled his eyes, as if he was despising the latter as a martial artist, and he didn't even know this, but he, a Confucian in Tsing Yi, knew it very well.
Subsequently, Song Changling placed three teacups on the ground and said in turn:
"Wushuang!"
"Legendary!"
"Peerless!"
"This is the division of martial arts above the heavenly level, such martial arts are extremely rare, and there is no difference between the upper, middle and lower grades!"
Lin Huang pointed to the three teacups on the ground, and suddenly thought of something, "Among the nine lists of Tianji Pavilion, there are peerless and legendary lists, so is there a peerless list?"
"Knowing too much won't do you any good!"
Song Changling pouted.
Situ Huangfen slammed the ground with his hand, "Didn't you talk about martial arts, how did you run to the Nine Rankings!"
Song Changling stretched out his finger and pointed at Lin Huang, pushed the pot out, and then said: "On the mainland, there are few martial arts in both peerless and legendary martial arts. As for the peerless martial arts...... I'm afraid it's only a palm, and the martial arts that have reached this level are only possessed by the few ancient clans on the continent that have been inherited from ancient times to the present. Such a force, even our Song family, is beyond the reach of the dust!"
Lin Huang sat on the ground, and his heart was full of turmoil. The world of martial arts is too vast and boundless, just the hierarchical division of martial arts is a long river of martial arts that has gone through vicissitudes.
It's just the martial art of rubbing, and at a glance, it is also a myriad of weather, which can destroy the world and make people scary. If you can see the true scroll of martial arts, what kind of atmosphere is it?
This is true of the unequaled martial arts.
So what about the legendary martial arts?
What about peerless martial arts?
"Click......"
Just as Lin Huang was pondering, Situ Huangfen suddenly smashed a teacup on the ground on Song Changling's head, "What kind of martial art is this?"
(End of chapter)