Chapter 44: A game within a game
For a long time, Lin Huang didn't know the true origin of Xiao Yishan. In the Qinglong Mountain Range, he really only thought that Xiao Yishan only had the Tianyuan Realm, and at most he was a famous powerhouse in the Eastern Spirit Realm.
But later, he found out that Xiao Yishan had the realm of Wuhou.
Three days ago, Xiao Yishan didn't make a move, so he let the three Tianyuan prostrate on the ground.
And in the past three days, Lin Huang discovered Xiao Yishan's understanding of the horrors of the mainland's history and profound views on martial arts theory, plus a high-spirited disciple like Qin Changsheng.
Even if Lin Huang is a fool, he knows that Xiao Yishan's origin is not simple.
In his previous life, Lin Huang was a martial saint, and he didn't know the name of Xiao Yishan. Then there are only two possibilities, either Xiao Yishan's origin is unknown and hides in the world, or Xiao Yishan has reached a height, which is far from what he, a martial saint, can know.
"It's not time yet!"
Xiao Yishan smiled leisurely, and continued, "Knowing my identity doesn't do you the slightest benefit. If you can get out of the Eastern Spirit Realm in the future, it's best not to easily say that you are my disciple, otherwise you won't even know how you died."
Lin Huang was helpless, he had already known that in his previous life, he had memorized all the powerhouses of the Firmament Continent.
"Master, you are leaving, this is a banquet for apprentices...... Well, it's still a feast...... You see if it's ......"
Lin Huang suddenly thought of something, his face showed a rare flattery, and he squeezed his eyebrows and said, like that, Lin Huang jumped out and shouted:
"Shouldn't the master give some tokens to his disciples at the grand apprenticeship banquet?
Looking at Lin Huang's extreme eagerness in his heart, he pretended to be a little reserved, embarrassed to speak, and his face was flushed, which made Xiao Yishan laugh, "You really look like you came out of Qinglou like this, and you have to set up an archway when you become a bitch!"
Then Xiao Yishan shook his arm, but he didn't continue to make fun of Lin Huang, and threw three things to Lin Huang:
A painting.
A jade slip.
A piece of token.
"I have already given you 30,000 Musashi, you must not waste it, the countless martial arts notes and experiences in it are all references on the road of martial arts cultivation!"
Lin Huang took the three things, nodded, and then slowly unfolded the picture scroll that Xiao Yishan gave him, and then his eyes widened, and he wailed in his heart.
Xiao Yishan's painting of Lin Huang is exactly what he had seen in the thatched hut in the Qinglong Mountain Range, the painting of the so-called second senior brother Qin Changsheng.
A desolately dressed young man with a bald bird at his feet and an iron knife hanging from his waist. The mountains and rivers under your feet look ...... It's just a couple of mounds.
Looking at Lin Huang's swollen expression, Xiao Yishan smiled leisurely and continued:
"In that jade slip, I recorded the thirty-nine thousand and eighty-one battles I experienced in this life, as well as my martial arts and martial arts perceptions!"
"This is good!"
Lin Huang grinned, quickly rolled up the scroll, and his divine sense merged into the jade slip.
Then, Lin Huang only felt that his soul was bounced back, and he was a little dizzy by the shock.
"Before you become a Martial King, your divine sense can't be integrated into the jade slip", Xiao Yishan looked at Lin Huang's sluggish appearance, sipped a small wine and said with a smile.
"What about this token?"
Lin Huang asked without giving up, Xiao Yishan gave himself three things, there must be one that can be of some use in his current realm.
"This token is amazing", Xiao Yishan sat precariously with a serious face.
Lin Huanghu looked at Xiao Yishan suspiciously, and looked at the token in his hand suspiciously, the whole token was only the size of a palm, made of ancient bronze, and it looked slightly mottled.
Above the token, there is a tiger with fangs and fangs, fierce and violent.
On the front of the token, there is an ancient small seal with the word "person", and on the back of it is engraved a number: thirteen!
"In this token, is there a martial art, a treasure, a strong inheritance, or a ......?"
Lin Huang asked.
"It's barely a sect token, there are more advanced than it, but that's all I have", Xiao Yishan showed a serious smile.
"Sect tokens?"
Lin Huang was obviously stunned, and almost scolded, "It's a good thing to say, isn't it just a broken brand, it's useless, what are you doing for me? I'm still your apprentice?
"Okay, Master, why have you both been sitting for two hours, you should have eaten and drunk enough, and the disciple will not keep you!"
Lin Huang got up and gave the order to expel the guest without hesitation.
"You kid!"
Xiao Yishan shook his head helplessly, but with a hint of a smile on his face, like Lin Huang's anger, he covered up the sorrow in his heart with a smile.
"It's time to go!"
Xiao Yishan let out a long sigh, and his slightly hoarse voice made the small courtyard a little silent.
Under the moonlight, Xiao Yishan got up, straightened out his unkempt hair, wiped the dirt off his face, put down the rolled up trousers, and tidied up his robe very seriously. Then, Xiao Yishan took out a pitch-black cloak from the ring and draped it on his shoulders.
At this moment, Lin Huang looked at Xiao Yishan's appearance, and it seemed that there had been earth-shaking changes.
Xiao Yishan stood there calmly, his face was still vicissitudes, but under the vicissitudes of life, Lin Huang felt an invincible domineering spirit......
One look is to look at the world!
"Little Wilderness...... This apprenticeship banquet is the happiest meal that the master has eaten over the years", Xiao Yishan in the small courtyard turned around and said with a stunned expression:
"After today, you and I are the ends of the world, I hope that one day, you can be among the strongest in the mainland, and you can stand at the peak of Zhongzhou's martial arts, and then you and I may have a goodbye day."
"Finally, Master will give you another word, this world believes in the respect of the strong, but as a real martial artist, never forget the morality of a martial artist in order to become a strong man. I, Xiao Yishan's disciple, should be arrogant, and would rather die standing than live on my knees, so that even if I am unknown, I will not lose the true man of heaven and earth!"
Looking at Xiao Yishan's domineering smile, Lin Huang looked stunned, and thousands of complicated emotions welled up in his heart, but he didn't know how to express it, so he had to nod silently.
"I'm leaving!"
Xiao Yishan patted Lin Huang's shoulder encouragingly, then turned around slightly, and stomped on his footsteps......
In the middle of the night, the Great Xia Imperial City seemed extraordinarily peaceful and calm. But when the night was thick, a monstrous domineering aura suddenly swept through the entire Great Xia Imperial City and the entire Great Xia Dynasty.
Or even the entire Eastern Spirit Realm!
In the small courtyard illuminated by the bonfire, Lin Huang looked up at Xiao Yishan, who had already flown into the sky, and his expression was shocked.
Under the bright moon, Xiao Yishan put his hands behind his back, the green silk was like a knife, and his robe was rolling, like a peerless spear that swept the world.
The shawl of the cloak is the black banner of the battle!
The bright moon is in the sky, and when the man's arm is waved, it is the domineering power that covers the sky!
Then, the Qinglong Mountain Range shook.
The pitch-black old cow under the Qianzhang Cliff Waterfall suddenly let out a long howl that raised its head to the sky, frightening tens of thousands of demon beasts in Qinglong Mountain to crawl to the ground. The old black bull's four hooves shook and flew into the sky, and his body also expanded and changed, and finally turned into a black killing beast as terrifying as a mountain.
The waterfall of Qianzhang Cliff also fell into the sky, and a divine knife flew out of the waterfall, exuding a killing aura that rushed through the heavens and the earth, and automatically hung on Xiao Yishan's waist.
At this moment, all the powerhouses in the Eastern Spirit Realm are prostrate!
Lin Huang looked at the scene in front of him with a dull expression, he never thought that Xiao Yishan would have such a peerless posture, could it really be as he said, dominating the world for three points?
Looking at the figure of the bright moon under the sky and leaving with his hands in his hands, Lin Huang suddenly said loudly:
"The disciple wishes the master to go to the heavens and thousands of miles, kill the gods when he meets the gods, and kill the Buddhas when he meets the Buddhas. Disciples should also cultivate hard, and only hope that one day they will live up to the prestige of their master!"
In the glorious moonlight, Xiao Yishan stood on the top of the head of the giant beast with his hands in his hands, and did not look back when he heard Lin Huang's words, only made a sound of laughing up to the sky, and the "Return Speech" of the sun and the moon was like a mighty war song, spreading the boundless night, extremely domineering and vicissitudes:
Dusty, sideburns like frost, who will be the king through the ages!
I heard that the erector was wearing a crown and was in charge of the universe.
I don't see the common people suffering, and they are high. Endure the mountains and rivers to sink, and laugh like crazy.
The heavens are dead, and the demons are high!
The sun and the moon are sinking in the west, and all beings are lost!
The heavens and the earth are vast, and the eternals are vast!
Millions of monks, what a battle!
Give up my body and sprinkle my blood. Throw my head and set up my corpse. The southern sky of the broken pillar, the overturned sky!
Although tens of millions of people have gone to me!
I have a disciple Qin Changsheng, who washes lead Hua with a sword in ten years.
I heard that there are emperor slaves in the world, and it is difficult to sleep in Yasukuni for a hundred years.
I have hidden the front and unloaded the armor for thousands of years, and now I will teach the frost blade to show the world.
The vast universe is about to rise.
The slaughter of the people in the yang world has also been angelica!
I hope that after a thousand chapters, when I look back at "The Return Speech", I will feel very good ^_^
(End of chapter)