In the secret room, Lin Huang became more and more curious in his heart, what was in the Nine Palaces Grid, which made Tian Shura react so violently, like a lamb waiting to be fed.

"Old Sun, go out first, I'll take a look."

Saying that, Lin Huang stepped into the Nine Palaces Formation, looked at the countless light-filled formations, operated with mysterious laws, and slowly closed his eyes.

He was not a formation master, but in his previous life, Qin Xuance had inadvertently mentioned how to unlock the Nine Palaces Bagua Array.

While the divine consciousness was integrated into the Nine Palaces Formation, he recalled the steps to dissolve the formation......

In the formation, Lin Huang relied on the memory in his mind, moving his steps slowly, and every step was extremely cautious. Once the solution is wrong, the Nine Palace Formation will turn into a killing array.

Under the Tianyuan realm, no one can escape death!

In the formation, Lin Huang moved step by step, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and his mind was tense to the extreme, just now he almost made a mistake.

For half an hour, Lin Huang walked one hundred and seventy-two steps in the formation, turned around sixty-one times, and was already soaked with sweat.

"It's ...... Tiangang Beidou pace, walking forward and backward eighty-one times!"

Lin Huang thought back to the trajectory he had just walked, and a hint of realization suddenly rose in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and the steps under his feet also accelerated.

Now that you know the trick, it's easy to unlock the Nine Palaces Formation.

As the pace of the forest barren moved, the originally orderly operation of the formation began to stop, and the flickering light dimmed one by one, and then disappeared without a trace.

Rumble!

At the moment when the formation was completely stopped and the forest wilderness was broken, the Zhonghua Light in the secret room soared, and a powerful coercion swept through, like a surging tide, sweeping the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

In the middle of the night, Lin Beichen woke up suddenly.

The Great Xia Emperor raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the Divine General's Mansion.

The warriors in the imperial city all stood up and looked at the Divine General's Mansion, their faces contemplative, "What a powerful breath!"

In the Qinglong Mountain Range outside the Imperial City, a middle-aged man who was studying the Spring Palace map in the moonlight frowned, looking at the brightly lit Great Xia Imperial City, with a thoughtful expression on his weather-covered face.

......

In the secret room, Lin Huang, the initiator, was stunned, looking at the Nine Palaces after the formation was broken, there was a Buddha bead the size of a dragon's eye suspended in mid-air, covered with golden light.

This is...

The second Buddha god relic?!

"Legend has it that there is more than one Buddha God Relic, it seems to be true", Lin Huang looked at the scene in front of him and muttered to himself.

There are countless rumors about the Buddha God Relic in the Sky Continent, but no one knows how many there are, only that the power contained in each Buddha God Relic is different.

No one knows what happens when a person has multiple Buddha relics.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang stared at the Buddha relics in front of him, swallowed his saliva excitedly, poked out his white palm, and stretched out the relic.

Airplanes!

As if feeling a strange power, the Buddha God Relic made a Buddha sound, and it was about to fly away with a buzzing sound......

Lin Huang frowned, his body moved, chasing the relics of the Buddha God.

At the same time, the Heavenly Shura in Lin Huang's body also changed, and the martial soul's body flashed with blood-colored light, forming a terrifying whirlpool in the Xuan Sea, and a powerful devouring force rippled out, following Lin Huang's meridian palm, towards the Buddha God Relic.

The domineering devouring power swept away!

In just a moment, under the power of the Heavenly Shura in Lin Huang's body, the Buddha God Relic struggled violently several times, and then slowly calmed down.

Airplanes!

When the relics of the Buddha God no longer had the strength to struggle, with a hum, the relics were like a scorching golden streamer, along the palms of Lin Huang, and submerged into the Xuan Sea.

In an instant, the sea shook!

Under the domineering power of the Buddha God Relic, like a helpless girl, the golden Sanskrit text around the relics is the girl's clothes, which were ruthlessly stripped off by the Heavenly Shura, and finally torn into golden words, flying to the Xuanhai barrier, and fused into it.

Then, the relics screamed, and they were directly broken.

A figure of Shura also appeared.

At the moment when the figure of Shura appeared, the devouring power emitted by the Heavenly Shura suddenly went crazy, turning the entire Xuanhai into a whirlpool, and the powerful tearing force was very rough, pulling the figure of Shura straight into the body.

The two Shura figures began to merge......

The Xuanhai fluctuated, and between the fusion of the two Shura, a different kind of aura was transmitted. Lin Huang felt the changes in the Xuan Sea, first frowned, then stretched, and finally turned into incomparable surprise and ecstasy.

"This is Martial Soul Evolution?!"

Lin Huang never imagined that the Heavenly Shura Martial Soul would evolve in such a way, he had imagined many possibilities for the Martial Soul to become stronger, but he didn't expect this.

Subsequently, Lin Huang entered the state of cultivation......

When Lin Beichen arrived, he only felt that the entire secret room was filled with a creepy murderous aura, manic and unscrupulous. Even Lin Beichen, the god of war who had killed thousands of people, felt extremely frightened.

"What kind of martial soul is this? There is such a strong murderous aura, the old man has been on the battlefield all his life, but he has never had such a feeling of being on the verge of death!"

Feeling the murderous aura in the secret room, Lin Beichen was secretly frightened, "Obviously, there are only yellow-rank lower-grade martial souls, but the yellow-rank high-grade martial soul in his body does not dare to raise his head and surrender under its coercion!"

After a long time, the surging vitality in the forest barren sea calmed down.

The Heavenly Shura in the body also revealed its evolved appearance.

Heavenly Shura seems to be a little better looking than before the evolution, but his face is still fierce, even if his eyes are closed, there is a kind of domineering attitude that looks at the world.

And the biggest difference from the previous one is that the Shura Martial Spirit has two more arms.

Four-armed Heavenly Shura!

Lin Huang could feel that after two more arms, the Heavenly Shura seemed to be much stronger than before, just like ordinary people fighting, his hands could not do four legs.

"Yellow Rank Top!"

Feeling the level of the martial spirit, Lin Huang frowned, his expression was inexplicably a little strange, he wanted to laugh but didn't want to laugh, he wanted to be bitter but didn't want to cry.

It's both happy and bitter!

Yellow Ladder Top!

It is naturally a happy thing for the martial soul to be able to evolve. But the difficulty of this evolution is too great, and you need to devour the same Buddha god relics to do it.

But this thing is said to be there!

In Lin Huang's understanding, the relics of the Buddha God have appeared three times in the past ten thousand years, and the most recent one was a thousand years ago, in the hands of the Demon Sect leader Tuoba Fu.

And even if you find it, it's hard to get it.

You must know that for the sake of a Buddha God Relic, Liu Cangsheng chased and killed him for ten years, but all martial artists, I am afraid that they are not unmoved by the Buddha God Relic.

This is also the bitter place of the forest barrenness.

I can't afford it!

......

"Grandpa, just now, I accidentally ...... the things in here"

Lin Huang got up with an apologetic expression.

"It's okay, if it weren't for the movement you made today, grandpa really forgot this Buddha bead", Lin Beichen smiled kindly, "Since it has an effect on you, it's too late for grandpa to be happy."

Lin Huang scratched his head, and then asked tentatively, "I heard Elder Sun say that this thing was left by Lin Changtian?"

"What Lin Changtian, that's your father!"

Lin Beichen scolded with a smile, "Even if he has never come back all these years, after all, it is a family affection that blood is thicker than water, and your father is not a ruthless person, even if he has not returned for many years, grandpa believes that he must have a hard time."

Lin Huang frowned slightly, he didn't care about Lin Beichen's defense, but was curious about what kind of person Lin Changtian was.

When he left the East Spirit Realm at the age of twenty, he was gone for seven years.

Seven years later, he came back once, that is, he sent Lin Cangxue and him back to the Shenjiang Mansion, and also sealed the relics of the Buddha God in his secret room.

Didn't he know that this was the Buddha God Relic?

Or did he know it, but did it on purpose?

Since that time, Lin Changtian has left again, and this time he has been gone for another sixteen years, and he has not heard from him for sixteen years, ignoring his father and children.

It's funny that I haven't even seen my father and mother. And my sister Lin Cangxue, I'm afraid I only have a vague impression.

Seeing Lin Huang's face silent, Lin Beichen sighed in his heart, "No matter how much I take care of Xiao Huang, I lack the love of my parents after all." and Cangxue's little girl, although she doesn't say it, she is afraid that she has a lot of thoughts in her heart."

"Don't talk about your father, when this little rabbit cub comes back one day, grandpa will help you support him and teach him a lesson", Lin Beichen laughed, easing the stagnant atmosphere in the air.

Well!

Lin Huang smiled and nodded, looking at Lin Beichen's pale temples, he also understood in his heart that this Great Xia God of War, who had fought in the mountains and rivers, now had the greatest wish, I was afraid that he could still see his son in the rest of his life.

Although Lin Beichen had never said it in front of Lin Huang, how could he not see that kind of father's longing for his son?

Lin Changtian has been gone for more than ten years, but the small courtyard where he lives has always been spotless, maintaining the appearance of leaving. Sometimes, Lin Huang could still see Lin Beichen sitting under the old locust tree in the small courtyard, lonely, in a daze for a whole night.

"I hope you're still alive, otherwise I'll escort you back to the Divine General's Mansion if you say anything!"

Lin Huang clenched his fists and said secretly.

Then the grandfather and grandson walked side by side and left the secret room, the two chatted while walking, and talked a lot, the battle of life and death with Prince Lingyun in a year, Lin Cangxue's current state in the Drifting Snow Palace, the current situation of the Great Xia Dynasty, and the matter of the four general elections......

In the face of Lin Beichen's worries, encouragement, and concern, Lin Huang also responded one by one, only hoping that Lin Beichen could feel at ease.

"Xiao Huang, you have passed the sixteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, do you have the idea of apprenticeship? You must know that on the Firmament Continent, if there is no master for those who practice martial arts, it is very embarrassing, it means that you have poor qualifications!"

Chatting and chatting, Lin Beichen suddenly said with a straight face.

"Apprenticeship?"

Lin Huang's heart moved, and he turned his head to look at Lin Beichen.

In his previous life, in order to be with Jun Chengcheng, Lin Huang traveled all over the mountains and rivers in the past ten years, and wanted to worship the strong man as a teacher several times, hoping to be guided and make his martial arts road smoother.

But no one thought he had poor qualifications, let alone any background, and he didn't even accept him as a registered disciple.

Over time, Lin Huang's mind faded. In the final analysis, the road of martial arts ultimately depends on oneself, and it is lucky to worship a famous teacher, so what does it matter if no one takes a fancy to it?

Lin Huang raised his head, looked at Lin Beichen with a smile, and said:

"Grandpa, just say it directly, who is this master you found for me?"