After returning to the Drifting Snow Palace, Lin Huang quickly relaxed.

However, as the mentality relaxed, the long-standing injuries also rebounded.

was hunted down for a whole month, starting from the Imperial Banner Army of the Shangguan Dynasty to Lin Cangxue's appearance. There were no less than 100 battles encountered in this process.

Lin Huang was covered with wounds all over his body, and there was a fist-sized hole in his shoulder.

Moreover, the two falls and forcible breakings have caused great turmoil in the foundation of the forest wilderness, and there are faint signs of resurgence of vitality.

In addition, Lin Huang swallowed a Destruction Pill, which greatly damaged the foundation of the martial arts.

Sequelae.

In the night, Lin Huang sat cross-legged, his face full of pain. The body is like an exploding oven, and the vitality is rampant, which is particularly terrifying.

Subsequently, Lin Huang suppressed it.

Then the vitality rebounded again.

Lin Huang suppressed it again.

......

It wasn't until the end of the night that Lin Huangfang opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face for the rest of his life, but his face was still extremely pale, and the realm in his body was not completely stable, and it seemed that he would fall at any time.

Squeak.

It wasn't long before the door was pushed open.

Looking at the figure of Yuan Yue Lili at the door, Lin Huang couldn't help but be a little stunned. Unexpectedly, the latter actually appeared in his room in person.

The wild goose returns to the south!

"How?"

Yan Nangui asked, his expression calm and mellow.

"Recuperate for a while, and you should be fine!"

Lin Huang shook his head helplessly.

Yan Nangui raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said, "This time, you can be regarded as winning glory for my Drifting Snow Palace! I didn't send Wuhou Ancestor down the mountain to save you, I hope you won't have any resentment!"

Lin Huang smiled and nodded, he was not a confused person.

If the Drifting Snow Palace sent Wuhou down the mountain, then the other twenty or so forces would have to pay their blood. When the time comes, the big war that will break out is unimaginable.

"It's good to come back alive!"

Lin Huang smiled, not thinking too much in his heart.

Yan Nangui smiled, his expression becoming more and more mellow. The palm of his hand poked out of the sleeve robe, and when he flicked his fingers, a brilliant spirit suddenly appeared in the room.

"Tianshu Yuan Ling?!"

Lin Huang looked at the suddenly extra things in the room, and his heart shook.

At the beginning, after the battle of the chief, he had set foot on the Star Pavilion, that is, the seventh floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. There, Lin Huang took the Broken Army Yuan Spirit.

That army breaking spirit made the realm of Lin Huang from the Earth Yuan Seven Heavens to the half-step Tian Yuan realm without any obstacles.

Now, there are only two Yuan Spirits left in the Star Pavilion:

One of them is Ziwei Yuanling.

The second is the Tianshu Yuan Spirit in the room.

"Ziwei Yuan Ling, this palace is mainly reserved for Qing'er, so I can only give you Tianshu Yuan Ling!"

Yan Nangui said frankly, and with a wave of his robe, he sent Yuan Ling to Lin Huang's body.

"Thank you, Palace Master!"

Lin Huang smiled, he didn't expect Yan Nangui to come to surprise him. With this Heavenly Pivot Primordial Spirit, he can at least stabilize his current realm.

If there is an opportunity......

Lin Huang's eyes lit up slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he greedily swept the Tianshu Yuan Spirit into his body.

In an instant, the Yuan Spirit on the Xuanhai Sea escaped, like a dazzling sun, exuding an incomparably warm breath, making the forest barren breath comfortable and relaxed.

"But what else do you want to ask, or what is the request? If you can, the palace master will try to meet it!"

Yan Nangui continued.

"Has Xie Qinghou ever returned to the mountain?"

Lin Huang asked, causing Yan Nangui to frown suddenly, and he was silent for a moment before he spoke, "Since he disappeared in Xuanyuan City, he has never appeared again."

Lin Huang's brows furrowed slightly, and he clearly saw a trace of worry between Yan Nangui's eyebrows.

As the most outstanding disciple of the Drifting Snow Palace, there was no news for four months, and Yan Nangui naturally would not be at ease. If it was in normal times, he wouldn't have cared, but Xie Qinghou disappeared on the eve of the hunting battle.

At that time, the leaders of the major forces were all in Xuanyuan City.

In the room, Lin Huang was silent, and did not tell Yan Qinghou's news of Yan Nangui. At the beginning in Fulongling, Lin Huang knew the identity of the latter's Blood Spirit Palace, and he was almost angry.

But after thinking about it for a while, he always felt that there was a mysterious shadow on Xie Qinghou's body.

Moreover, even if he told Yan Nan to return. is just a person from the Eastern Spirit Realm, telling that there is a traitor in the Drifting Snow Palace, and he is still the first in the inner gate.

This face, Piaoxue Palace can't afford to lose.

"One more thing!"

After a moment of silence in the room, Lin Huang continued, "I want to borrow something from the palace master!"

Yan Nangui then came back to his senses, "Except for Qing'er, you can borrow it!"

Ahem.

Lin Huang coughed violently twice, and Yan Nangui's cold humor can almost poison people.

"I want to borrow the eight-armed Shura Ding!"

Lin Huang said bluntly.

"Oh......"

Yan Nangui was puzzled, but nodded without the slightest hesitation.

With a wave of his hand, an ancient tripod appeared in the room.

Lin Huang's eyes lit up, Gu Ding was actually only a foot in size. The whole body exudes a quaint atmosphere, and the flowing light illuminates the whole room transparently.

The bronze on top of the ancient tripod is covered with patina, and it seems to have a long and ancient age.

It is engraved with ancient Sanskrit characters, which makes the ancient tripod look a little strange. Among the Buddhist utensils, Lin Huang rarely heard of the existence of a tripod.

And below the tripod, there is an eight-armed Shura.

Even though he only has two feet, he still feels like a rock. The eight arms seemed to be able to hold up the sky, holding up the body.

Lin Huang looked at the eight-armed Shura, and his heart became more and more curious and surprised.

The Heavenly Shura in his own Xuanhai is the four-armed Shura, except for the difference in the number of arms, the other places are exactly the same as the eight-armed Shura.

Just the same.

Lin Huang suddenly became excited, when he was reborn, after the Buddha God Relic was broken, he revealed the true appearance of Shura and became a Martial Spirit Heavenly Shura.

Then in the Divine General's Mansion Scripture Pavilion, Lin Huang obtained the Mud Bodhisattva, which made the Heavenly Shura evolve into a four-armed Shura.

Later, in the tomb of King Wu, Lin Huang absorbed countless evil qi, allowing Heavenly Shura to successfully enter the lower grade of the Xuan Rank.

But if the Heavenly Shura wants to go further, it is even more difficult......

If the eight-armed Shura Ding is related to the Heavenly Shura, then it is likely to be the key to the next martial soul evolution.

Now, although the Heavenly Shura does not have special supernatural powers, just relying on the wrath of the Shura, the instant increase in combat power is four times, which is shocking enough. If you can get the mystery of the eight-armed Shura......

Under the superposition of eight times the combat power, it will definitely become the first attack and killing technique in the Eastern Spirit Realm, and even in the Great Domain!

Thinking of this, Lin Huang waved his hand and swept the eight-armed Shura Ding in front of him, looked at the ancient flowing Gu Ding, and suddenly reached out to touch it......

Airplanes.

With a buzz, when Lin Huang's palms touched the eight-armed Shura Ding, the Heavenly Shura in his body suddenly let out a roar......