"No Zen Temple?"

In the study, Lin Huang's face was full of doubts, and he was extremely unfamiliar with the three words of Wuzen Temple, "What kind of place is that, a Buddhist temple?"

Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's all called Wuzen, where is it still a temple! Although it is a pure place for Buddhism, it is just that after Ye Wuchan was discouraged, he locked himself in a cage for the rest of his life by escaping into the empty door!"

"What do you mean?"

Lin Huang felt that Xuanyuan was a little confused when he raised the army, but he didn't expect that the amount of alcohol in a generation of human myths was also poor.

"There is an old monk in the Eastern Spirit Realm, named Ye Wuchan. More than 200 years ago, a temple was built, and it was called Wuchan Temple, Ye Wuchan's Wuzen Temple!"

Xuanyuan continued.

"Does he have anything to do with my father?"

Lin Huang asked.

Xuanyuan Tibing shook his head, "It shouldn't have much to do with your father, but Wuchan Temple and my Xuanyuan Mansion have something to do with it!"

Lin Huang touched Xuanyuan's wine jug and listened in a trance.

"That old guy Ye Wuchan is the brother of the ancestor of Wuxiang, and more than two hundred years ago, he was also one of the few generations of Tianjiao in the Eastern Spirit Realm!"

Xuanyuan said very casually, but Lin Huang listened to it with relish.

For the name Ye Wuchan, it is unheard of, but I didn't expect it to be a figure from Xuanyuan Wuxiang's era. Thinking of the land of the dragon lock, Xuanyuan's soulless soul was scattered, and Lin Huang couldn't help but feel a little sentimental.

"But this man's personality is very arrogant and conceited!"

Xuanyuan Tibing suddenly shook his head, sighed, and then said:

"Back then, he fell in love with his grandmother at the same time as the ancestor of Wuxiang. The two fought because of their grandmother......"

Lin Huang choked on another sip of wine, but he didn't expect such a cliché thing to happen on Xuanyuan Wuxiang's body.

Soon after, the grandmother married the ancestor. Ye Wuchan cut off his robe with the ancestors for this reason. I swore that I would never enter Xuanyuan City in this life, and on the day of the wedding of the ancestor and the grandmother, there would be an additional Zen temple in the Eastern Spirit Realm!"

Xuanyuan Tibing smiled, but there was a trace of bitterness on his face, "It's a pity that the ancestor just got married, and the Yin Yang Valley was born again, and finally died in the Yin Yang Valley!"

Lin Huang was silent.

The Xuanyuan family has been in decline since Xuanyuan was in decline. A generation of heroes died in battle, opening the prelude to the Blood Spirit Palace's poisoning of the world. Xuanyuan Mansion raised the whole family, for this reason, Wubu Dongling, bloodbathed the rivers and lakes, and exchanged for fifty years of tranquility for the Dongling Realm.

Later, after the grandmother gave birth to her son, she recuperated for less than three days. It is a white-clothed vegetarian, holding the flag of the Xuanyuan clan, and going straight into the troubled world of Dongling alone!"

Xuanyuan Tibing smiled hoarsely, his drunken face was full of sentimentality, "Pity my grandmother, Sanshang Wuzen Temple, please Ye Wuchan go down the mountain, but that old bald donkey avoided it, until the grandmother finally killed herself in the Moon City Tower!"

In the messy study, Xuanyuan's killing intent was quietly surging.

Lin Huang sighed and took a sip of wine, the grievances and hatreds of the generation more than two hundred years ago, he couldn't comment on it, and he was not qualified.

"Ye Wuchan is still in the world?"

Lin Huang suddenly asked.

"Maybe it's still there......"

Xuanyuan Tibing smiled disdainfully, "My Xuanyuan Mansion has been turning a blind eye to Wuzen Temple for generations. But if that old bald donkey is still alive, as long as he dares to walk out of the Wuzen Temple, I Xuanyuan will break his head!"

Ahem......

Lin Huang coughed violently twice, and Xuanyuan raised soldiers to talk about killing, which was really relaxed. If Ye Wuchan is still in the world, he has lived for more than two hundred years, and he doesn't know how strong he should be, but Xuanyuan Tibing is saying that he will kill it.

Subsequently, Lin Huang was even more puzzled.

If Lin Changtian had nothing to do with Wuzen Temple, why did he go to Wuchan Temple more than ten years ago before going to Yinyang Valley?

"I still have a doubt?"

Skipping the topic of Ye Wuchan, Lin Huang then asked drunkly, "Everyone in the world says that Xuanyuan is invincible as soon as he enters Wuhou, but is it true?"

In the study, Xuanyuan suddenly chuckled twice.

Even though Xuanyuan raised soldiers at this moment with a hazy drunkenness, but those tiger eyes were bright and bright, revealing an unparalleled domineering spirit, "I, Xuanyuan Soldiers, carry millions of male soldiers, who dares to fight with me." Whether it's in the Eastern Spirit Realm, or the entire Firmament Continent, in the Wuhou Realm, no one can stop me from a shot!"

Lin Huang looked slightly stunned, quickly took a sip of wine, and said with some disappointment: "The wind is a little strong!"

"You kid......"

Xuanyuan raised his soldiers to lie on the pile of books, raised his foot and kicked Lin Huang twice, and scolded with a smile: "One day, you will know that what I said is true." If you call me uncle, I can pass on your attack and killing skills, and make you the second invincible person as soon as you enter the martial arts!"

At this time, Xuanyuan still wanted to take advantage of Lin Changtian.

"Don't learn!"

Lin Huang spit out two words in a trance, but after finishing speaking, he instantly sobered up, and his intestines were full of regret.

Xuanyuan Tibing smiled heartily, like an idle middle-aged man, without the slightest bearing of human mythology.

Knock knock.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the study, "Mansion Master, in a border city of the Great Zhou Dynasty, 30,000 people turned into puppets of the Blood Spirit Hall overnight, slaughtering more than 70,000 people in three days!"

Listening to the sound of sealing thousands of miles outside the door, Lin Huang was obviously startled, and couldn't help but gasp.

30,000 people turned into puppets and slaughtered more than 70,000 people...... Has the Blood Spirit Temple really started to welcome the return of the Evil King?

Lin Huang turned his head, but saw that Xuanyuan had already stood up, all the alcohol around him was gone, and his silent face was like a knife carving, standing quietly in the study, like a mountain.

Lin Huang didn't say much, and after bowing deeply, he left the study.

Walking down the Tiance Tower, Lin Huang looked at the sky that was gradually darkening, and his dark eyes were full of perseverance......

The Blood Spirit Hall is making waves, and the Yin Yang Valley is about to be born. There will be no escape from a catastrophe. The heavenly dome of the Eastern Spirit Realm, I am afraid that it will not be long before it will be like this dark night, which makes people feel chilled.

He has not yet entered the realm of Wuhou, and he has not yet confronted the capital of the Blood Spirit Hall and the Evil King. But he also has his own things, which are not yet finished.

Xie Qinghou paid the price of his life in exchange for the list of people hidden in the Blood Spirit Hall in the Eastern Spirit Realm, and under the crazy assassination of the thirteen killings, more than half of the people on the list had died.

But it still hasn't been killed.

The bones of the heroic soul are not cold, and the killing will naturally not stop.

That night, Lin Huang and Lin Cangxue jointly left Xuanyuan Mansion and re-entered the rivers and lakes in the name of thirteen killings!

"Boss Lin......"

As soon as the two of them left the Xuanyuan Mansion, there was a white chubby and enchanting voice behind them.

Lin Huang turned his head, only to see Bai Xiaopang riding a big white cat, swaggering after him, showing a flattering smile, "This Xuanyuan Mansion is too stuffy, like a place where birds don't, you can't abandon me!"

Lin Huang frowned slightly, but his eyes fell on the red-clothed girl behind him.

Jun Chengcheng didn't speak, but a pair of clear eyes stared at Lin Huang, and he saw that Lin Huang felt a little hairy in his heart.

"It's dangerous!"

Lin Huang said to Jun Chengcheng, he could take Bai Xiaopang to go, but he didn't want Jun Chengcheng to be in danger. And once Jun Qicheng draws his sword, there is no need for Lin Huang to make a move.

This...... It's a shame.

"In a short time, I will be leaving the East Spirit Realm!"

Jun Chengcheng said silently, with anticipation and reluctance in his eyes.

Lin Huang's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt stunned for a while.

Jun Chengcheng was originally sneaked out, so naturally he couldn't stay longer. When he was in the land of the dragon, Jun Qicheng said that the family's patrol angel was about to find the East Spirit Realm!

After thinking for a while, Lin Huang raised a foot and kicked Bai Xiaopang off the big white cat, and then sat down with Jun Chengcheng in his arms.

The big white cat roared in a low voice, as if it was a little angry, Lin Huang threw it a pill with his hand, and he was very spineless and docile.

Subsequently, Lin Huang led Lin Cangxue and Jun Chengcheng on the back of the big white cat to leave, leaving Bai Xiaopang to scold Lin Huang for forgetting his righteousness, but he followed in a hurry......

(End of chapter)