Chapter 81: Turkic Wuzun

Lin Zhining can actually stop the concubine from losing her hair, but he knows that he can stop the concubine from losing her hair, but he can't stop the pain in her heart. Therefore, Lin Zhining watched all this happening blankly, letting her become more and more resentful in her heart, and letting her do all this.

He didn't expect things to develop to such a situation, he didn't expect Shi Fei Xuan to be so decisive, and he couldn't have imagined that this incident would be such a huge blow to Shi Fei Xuan.

After the concubine lost her hair, she staggered away, Lin Zhining didn't keep her, and he didn't know how to keep her, just looked at her back in the distance, and stood silent for a long time.

At this point, although the Central Plains gradually knew about Tuyuhun's changes, which made people frightened by Lin Zhining's ruthlessness and his methods, there were no more rumors of Concubine Xuan, and no matter how close she was, people could not recognize this as the Cihang Fairy in the past, but a green lantern ancient Buddha, a bhikshuni who silently chanted sutras.

Lin Zhining's heart was also very painful, although he didn't know what would happen to the concubine in the future, but seeing the concubine become like this, he wanted to vent fiercely.

Lin Zhining did not stop challenging the actions of foreign masters, just as Shi Feixuan thought that Lin Zhining's behavior was wrong, and he also firmly believed that everything was meaningful to him.

He aimed his next target at the Turks, at the Turkic "Wuzun" Bi Xuan, and at the Turkic Jieli Khan.

Ren Shaoming is dead, Tiele is no longer a threat, after all, Tiele is still under the rule of the Turks, Tuyuhun has declined, this world can threaten the Central Plains, nothing is more than the Turks and Goryeo, Lin Zhining firmly implemented his plan.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the wind outside the plug is even more like a knife, Lin Zhining did not transport his true qi to protect his body, he just walked in the cold wind with thin clothes, sharpening himself with the cold wind and coldness, to smooth the resentment in his heart.

In the vastness of heaven and earth, he was like a hesitant black spot, gradually approaching the Turkic steppe, and gradually approaching the "Wuzun" Bi Xuan.

Bi Xuan has been feeling very bad recently, he has long been in the realm of a great grandmaster, he feels that there is a great danger recently, and he is gradually approaching him, he doesn't know where this feeling comes from, but he knows that this breath, this is not the first time he has felt it.

His favorite disciple has been sent by him to search for the Taoist book "The Secret of Eternal Life", and he hopes to gain some insights from this strange book, which can help him break the void.

He was now slowly adjusting himself, waiting for the person who made him angry and made him a little uneasy to come to the door to challenge. He has never been afraid of challenges, his life, is to fight with people, to reach today's realm, he hopes that the best martial arts will be higher, can give him more gains.

In the asceticism, Lin Zhining's will gradually hardened, his mood gradually emptied, and his momentum gradually condensed.

Lin Zhining finally saw this grandmaster who was dominant, only to see that he exuded an inexplicable and terrifying momentum all over his body, as if he was a god and demon who secretly ruled the prairie, with a perfect physique, bronzed skin flashing with a dazzling luster, and his legs were long, making his majestic body more capable of supporting the starry sky, and the wild hemp robe draped on his body was blowing in the wind, and his palms were wide and broad, which seemed to contain the most terrifying power in the world. The most exciting thing is that he is like a sea full of undercurrents, moving with stillness, still with movement, teaching people to be completely unpredictable about its movements. His black hair was tied back in a bun, and his handsome and ancient face was like a bronze statue without the slightest blemish. The tall and straight nose is embedded with a pair of eyes full of bewitching charm, cold and radiant, but it does not reveal the changes and feelings in his heart, making people feel that he can destroy anyone or anything at any time, and there will be no guilt afterwards. Riding a very ordinary war horse, holding the moon wolf spear that he became famous in one hand, it seems that in heaven and earth, he is the only one who rides alone, and there is only him, the ancient god of war.

With the infinite battle intent that filled the heavens and the earth, he quietly stared at Lin Zhining, looking at this master who was a few points younger than his apprentice.

Lin Zhining's situation at this time was not good, he had experienced hardships and frosts, but now his clothes were a little untidy, his face was haggard, and the traces left by the rough sand and dust on his body were vivid, but Bi Xuan saw Lin Zhining, but he became more and more dignified, and he did not dare to despise the young man in front of him.

In his eyes, although Lin Zhining looked very embarrassed, he couldn't hide his solid momentum, nor could he hide his eyes as bright as stars. Lin Zhining is definitely more difficult than anyone he has ever seen, this is what Bi Xuan decided when he saw Lin Zhining for the first time.

What made him feel most incredible was that Lin Zhining gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he was familiar with himself, but he knew in his heart that even his favorite disciple would not be able to practice the "Burning Sun Dafa" that he had painstakingly created.

He has already begun to get excited, whether it is Lin Zhining's self-realization or what inheritance he has obtained, as long as he defeats Lin Zhining, he can take away his inheritance and plunder his understanding. And he can also use this battle to touch the edge of the shattered void.

There is no one with similar martial arts cultivation that can give him more, and there is no one more suitable than Lin Zhining to be his opponent.

The momentum in his body began to condense, his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't wait to fight with Lin Zhining. (To be continued.) )