In the tavern, Lin Huang had already finished reading the files of the three people.

I sighed inexplicably for a while.

Beilin Weiyang.

Emperor Nine Shadows.

The origin is not simple...... And now the city of Shinra will soon become a Shura field. The winner is king, and the loser is forever lost.

Once it will be done, it will be done!

It is not a simple matter to compete with Beilin Weiyang and Dijiu Youdao.

"What about my proposal just now?"

A voice came from behind the counter again, "Don't worry, the reason why Tianji Pavilion has stood on the mainland for hundreds of years is that it has never stood in line. All the news, no matter who wants to borrow it, needs to rely on spirit stones to speak. Whether you are from the Phoenix Clan, or the Lin Family of the Eastern Spirit Realm, or the Zuojia Ming Sect, in the eyes of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, there is no difference!"

"I can't understand a word of what I heard!"

Lin Huang grinned.

Suddenly there was a sound of finger tapping behind the counter, and his voice was hoarse: "Let me tell you the news, right now, outside the side door of the tavern, there has been a person waiting for two quarters of an hour, guess who he is and what he is doing?"

Lin Huang frowned.

"Beilin Weiyang?"

There was a laugh from behind the counter, "That's smart......! There is not much time left for you to make a decision, help me confirm a few pieces of information, and your secret file may be able to be upgraded to a red list secret file, even if Beilin Weiyang makes a move, he may not be able to afford your secret file."

"You've done a good job of psychological warfare!"

Lin Huang grinned, "But it's a bunch of fictitious things, how can I admit it?"

"Or let's trade differently!"

A voice came from behind the counter again, "With 80 million spirit stones as the base price, you help me confirm a few suspicious points, and the price of the secret file will go up, and after that, the spirit stones that exceed 80 million parts, how about you and Tianji Pavilion 37 shares?"

Lin Huang smiled dryly, "Is Tianji Pavilion so good at doing business?"

"The choice is in front of you, it's up to you to decide!"

"How many spirit stones do I need to borrow the secret file of the Golden List?"

Lin Huang asked.

"Ten billion!"

"What if my secret file is going to be upgraded to the Gold List?"

"Even if you help me explain all the doubts on the secret file, it is impossible to become a secret file on the gold list. Because the secret file wants to be upgraded to the gold list, the people on the secret file need to have at least the strength of the Saint King, or be in a shocking secret!"

A sneer could be heard from behind the counter.

Lin Huang waved his hand, "Let's go!"

With that, Lin Huang drank the last sip of wine and walked away in style.

"Really...... Don't you think about it?"

A voice of retention came from behind the counter.

Lin Huang waved his hand without looking back, "I will upgrade my secret file to a red list, don't bother Your Excellency!"

As he spoke, Lin Huang had already opened the side door of the tavern and disappeared.

At the side door of the tavern, Lin Huang didn't see Beilin Weiyang, who had been waiting for two quarters of an hour, and couldn't help but curse, "Old fox!"

After Lin Huang left, in the dim tavern, a person suddenly walked out from behind the counter.

The man had a childish face and didn't look very old.

The frost-white hair, coupled with the white clothes that move with the wind, makes the latter look a little ethereal and mysterious.

And on the old man's fluttering white clothes, the stars are scattered and scattered.

No more, no less, exactly seven.

On the inside of the cuffs of the white clothes, there is a small ancient word: ugly!

At this moment, the old man was looking at the back of Lin Huang's departure, a pair of old eyes moved slightly, flashing with a deep light like the sea, and he muttered the prophecy of Wang Yifeng before he disappeared:

The sun and the moon sink in the west.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves.

Eternal Night.

The majesty is long-lasting.

The sorrow is vast, the sky is gone, the sun and the moon are gone, and the sky is blue.

Hate the erection and leave the chaos, it is rare for the world to return to the right path.

Blood Oath:

When the time comes, the dragon raises its head.

Under the banner of the clear word, the evil demon bestows the head.

Wait until the Shura meeting is like coming, and the sun and the moon will open up the sky again!

......

It's approaching dusk.

Lin Huang walked alone in the streets and alleys of HRE City, his expression silent and silent.

Along the way, he thought about a lot of things.

Beilin Weiyang.

Emperor Nine Shadows.

Shen Yufo.

Zhou Qingshu.

Flowers on the other side.

The Battle of the Word.

Tianji Pavilion.

The Battle of the Kings.

Zokyaminism.

Qin Changsheng.

......

It's a mess in my head, and it's hard to sort it out. Lin Huang felt as if he was in a fog, unable to see ahead or find the road under his feet. Until the end, Lin Huang walked to an arched bridge, looked at the rolling waves under the bridge, and suddenly stopped.

Lin Huang's hand clenched the stone lion on the railing of the arched bridge, his eyes were locked, and his expression was depressed, as if he was making a difficult choice.

After a while, Lin Huang suddenly let out a long sigh and said in a low voice, "Uncle Lu!"

"Yes!"

A mellow voice sounded in Lin Huang's ears, and an ethereal figure in green clothes suddenly appeared beside Lin Huang.

Lin Huang took a deep breath and said firmly: "Before the auction starts, I want to enter the realm of the Martial King!"

"Huh?"

Lu Donghuang instantly frowned, "You are both a Shura Dao and a Nose Dao, it is best to join the Dao before breaking through to become a Martial King Realm!"

"I understand!"

Lin Huang nodded, "So, before breaking through to become a Martial King, I will try to merge first." If I can understand and join the way, that is my luck, if I can't meet the way, it is also my life!"

"Those who are eligible to participate in the battle of the king can only be warriors under the realm of the martial king!"

Lu Donghuang continued.

"That's better than being beaten to death by Emperor Jiuyou and Beilin Weiyang!"

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows.

"Is it really decided? The price you paid for taking this step forward may take decades to make up for in the years to come. In the future Holy War, it is likely that countless strong people will be overwhelmed by the strength of the Great Dao!"

Ludong Huang Road.

Lin Huang nodded seriously and solemnly.

Lu Donghuang was silent.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the latter nodded, "Since you want to preach, Uncle Lu will accompany you!"

"One more thing......"

Lin Huang continued.

Lu Donghuang turned his head and looked directly at Lin Huang.

"After entering the realm of the Martial King, I want to enter the sixth-level formation master!"

Forest Wilderness Road.

"In the Formation Mopan Hell, you can hold out long enough, but if you want to step into the sixth-level Formation Master, it will damage your soul. In the future, it will become a big hurdle for you to enter the eighth or even ninth level formation master, and it is not cost-effective!"

Lu Donghuang shook his head and said.

"Surviving is a good deal!"

"Is it worth it for the sake of a flower on the other side?"

Ludong Huang Road.

"Of course it's worth it!"

Lin Huang suddenly grinned.

"But there are only six days left before the auction of flowers on the other side, and the time is too tight, and if you are not careful, you will fail!"

Lu Donghuang admonished.

Lin Huang shook his head, his eyes were sharp and hideous, "Now that Bei Lin Weiyang's plot has been completed, even if I have read his file, I don't know anything about him, it is too difficult to break his plot! Moreover, it won't be long before Emperor Jiuyou will appear!"

"Now, the only way to break the game is to break the game with absolute strength, and I really can't think of anything else!"

Lin Huang said calmly.

"Now you know what situation you're in? Nine deaths! How did you think about it at the beginning, so you plunged headlong into Shenluo City!"

Lu Donghuang reprimanded.

Lin Huang immediately raised his eyebrows, and said sharply: "These are not important, the important thing is that I must get changes." And...... Beilin Weiyang wanted to kill all the Tianjiao of the Taixuan Domain, and Emperor Jiuyou also wanted to preach. Then why can't I take this opportunity to preach?"