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"Don't think about it, it's just for survival, hurry up. ”

Coldly urged, the state was indeed abnormal.

Lin Huang hurriedly stepped forward to help Leng Bingbing.

The two helped each other in this way, and walked in the immortal mountain range for three days and three nights.

Perhaps because the way the two help each other is too special, the relationship is getting closer and closer.

"How long will it take to find the Great Protector?" Lin Huang smiled bitterly.

I have been walking for three days and three nights, and the immortal mountains seem to be endless, and I can't go out.

"What's the matter, come with me, are you impatient?" glanced coldly at Lin Huang.

"That's not what I mean, I mean why don't we go find the Great Protector and see if there are any treasures along the way, okay?" Lin asked with a smile.

"No, I can't. He said coldly and solemnly: "The Great Protector is alone in the Immortal Mountain Range, and we must rush to help. ”

"Okay. ”

Lin Huang said helplessly, but on the next journey, Lin Huang kept paying attention to his surroundings, hoping to see something different.

But in the immortal mountains, there is a dead silence everywhere, there is not a living thing in sight, and the charred black earth seems to tell the glory of this place.

In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

On this day, Lin Huang and Leng Bingbing both saw ahead at the same time, and a ruin appeared.

"The Great Protector should be there, speed up. ”

Cold excitement.

"Good. ”

The two of them walked at great speed, and soon entered the ruins.

But Lin Huang and Leng Bingbing were soon disappointed, and among the ruins, there was no one and no treasures.

"Hey, it's not here, just move on. He sighed coldly.

"Wait, look again. ”

The forest is shuttling through the ruins.

Seeing this, Leng Bingbing sighed and said, "This place has been found a long time ago, and there is nothing to do." ”

"Let's see. ”

Lin Huang searched everywhere.

After looking for a long time, Lin Huang found nothing.

"You're convinced this time, right?

"Hey, let's go, it seems that the treasure has nothing to do with me. ”

Lin Huang sighed.

Leng Bingbing didn't speak, and walked in front indifferently.

When Lin Huang was about to follow, the corner of his eye suddenly swept to the collapsed beam, and there was a scroll of paintings.

Lin Huang casually wanted to pick up the painting, but for the first time, Lin Huang didn't get the ancient painting.

"Miss Leng, wait a minute, I found a strange painting. Lin Huang shouted with some excitement.

"What painting?"

Leng Bingbing looked back, and after seeing the painting on the ground, she said helplessly: "This painting is just an ordinary painting, and it is all broken, what do you do with it?"

"No, no, this painting is definitely not ordinary, I can't hold it. Lin Huang said excitedly.

"Oh?"

Leng Bingbing was startled for a moment, and then bent down to try it herself, but she couldn't hold the ancient painting either.

"It's kind of weird. ”

Leng Bingbing was shocked.

"Look what's in it!"

Lin Huang stared at the ancient painting.

The content of the ancient painting is a very ordinary picture of mountains and rivers, and there is nothing abnormal.

After Lin Huang observed it again, he said: "It seems that the material used for painting is very extraordinary, it seems to be paper, but it is not. ”

As he said this, Lin Huang thought of the Chaos Meteorite.

The meteorite was still in his bag at this time, and he intended to use it to forge weapons.

Now seeing the ancient paintings, Lin Huang is very excited, and wants to take away the ancient paintings and use them to refine weapons in the future.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang tried again and picked up the painting little by little.

The cold expression froze, and he was extremely surprised.

An ancient painting weighing a million catties is extremely strange in itself.

And Lin Huang shook a million catties with half of his mana, which also shocked Leng Bing.

"Cold girl, I ......"

Rumble.

Lin Huang didn't finish speaking, but he suddenly felt a majestic devouring force erupt above the ancient painting, as if he wanted to pull his soul into the painting.

In the flash of light, Lin Huang's consciousness was blurred, and he vaguely heard Leng Bingbing calling out to him anxiously.

Then, Lin Huang's consciousness returned to normal.

But when he saw the scene in front of him, Lin Huang's eyes widened.

I saw that in front of me, it was a beautiful mountain peak, and the temples on the peaks were one after another, and the clouds and mist were misty, like the temple of the fairy palace.

"Why am I here?"

Lin Huang's heart was shocked, and when he glanced around, Lin Huang saw chaos around him, as if only Lingxiu Mountain was the only real scene.

"Could it be that the ancient paintings brought me here, is this real or illusory?"

Lin Huang had too many confusions and questions, and in the end, he targeted Lingxiu Mountain.

Now, the answer can only be found on the Lingxiu peak.

So, Lin Huang walked on the Lingxiu Mountain Peak.

Looking at the otherworldly immortal palaces in front of him, Lin Huang was a little moved.

But when he saw the monks inside, Lin Huang was even more shocked.

Because every young monk in this realm is not lower than the realm of the god king.

"Who is this man?"

"It doesn't seem to be a disciple of our Nine Holy Sect. ”

"It doesn't look like a costume. ”

The disciples were talking about Lin Huang.

Lin Huang was a little embarrassed, and when he was about to find someone to inquire about the situation, a female disciple in white came to Lin Huang.

"Are you Lin Huang?" asked the female disciple in white.

"Well, I am, how do you know my name......"

"No need to ask, please come with me, after meeting the Nine Elders, you will naturally understand everything. The female disciple in white said with a smile.

"Okay, please lead the way. Lin Huang followed behind the female disciple in white.

In a moment, the white-clothed female disciple took Lin Huang and entered a large hall.

Entering the hall, Lin Huang saw an old man sitting cross-legged, his eyes as deep as the eternal sky, as if he could see through the infinite mysteries of the ages.

In front of him, Lin Huang felt as small as dust.

"Senior, you are ......"

"My name is Yang Xinghe, and I am the Nine Elders of the Nine Holy Sects. The old man replied with a smile.

"Then how could I be here?" Lin Huang asked.

"I summoned you here, don't be surprised. Yang Xinghe said with a smile.

"Because of that ancient painting?"

"Yes, it is precisely because of that ancient painting that everything has its own certainty, strictly speaking, everyone you see now is dead, I am talking to you through eternity, you can also understand that I met you eons ago. ”

"This ......"

Lin Huang was dumbfounded, completely incomprehensible.

"I am a Heavenly Master, I accidentally calculated that in the future, you will make a great contribution to the Nine Holy Sect, if you still don't understand, I can tell you that the Nine Holy Sect's Nine Holy Sect and all the forces related to the Nine Holy Sect will be implicated one day, be beaten into the Shenwu Continent, and become sinners. ”

As soon as Yang Xinghe's words came out, Lin Huang was immediately shocked and completely shocked.

In this way, the old man in front of him was one of the nine saints in the past, and he was one of the parties at that time.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang couldn't help but be excited.

"Senior, please tell me all the truth. Lin Huang said respectfully.

"Well, I can't say that there is something else that summoned you here!"

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