In the main hall, Nan Yunlie looked slightly stunned. He felt that the name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment, so he casually continued: "Which Xiao Yishan?"
"Xiao Yishan, the second eldest son of the Xiao family in the Gale Dynasty?"
"That person is too good to be worthy of the third level of Tianyuan!"
Nan Yunlie said decisively.
"Don't worry, in just three days, I will let him expel you from the school." Nan Yunlie looked at Lin Huang with concern, "In this way, you will not miss your future!"
After Lin Huang condensed for a moment, he said quietly: "My master said... his name is Yangjian Rentu!"
"What?!"
Nan Yunlie's eyes widened, "What the hell is Yangjian Rentu? If you dare to shout your name so loudly, you won't be afraid of Feng Da flashing your tongue!"
Nan Yunlie snorted and said: "It seems that I need to take action to let him know what it means to be low-key. In this Dongling realm, even Xuanyuan Tibing does not dare to be so presumptuous!"
Under the main hall, Lin Huang remained silent and watched Nan Yunlie's enthusiastic comments.
"This guy really doesn't want his life. If people are slaughtered in the world of heaven, why should I be the king of Hades in the underworld?"
"If that guy Xiao Yishan finds out, why not blow his head off!"
"You know, in the past three hundred years in the Dongling Realm, no one except Xiao Yishan has dared to call himself a human slaughterer in the world."
"Grandma, you're such a bear, you cheated me into Piaoxue Palace!"
Nan Yunlie was frothing at the mouth, as he was about to scold Lin Huang's master until his head was bloody. His attitude was as if he could challenge everyone in the world, but while he was cursing, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Did I just mention Xiao Yishan?"
"Who is Xiao Yishan?"
"That's right, Xiao Yishan is the human butcher of the underworld!"
"Hey... what did that little brat Lin Huang just say?"
"He said his master's name is Xiao Yishan? No wonder it sounds so familiar to me."
"He also said that his master is a human butcher from the underworld?"
"Fuck!"
Nan Yunlie suddenly cursed, looking very shocked, and sat back on the chair, staring at Lin Huang with his big eyes.
"What did you just say?"
"You said your master is Xiao Yishan, and the people in the world massacred Xiao Yishan?"
Nan Yunlie asked blankly.
The surrounding disciples looked at Nan Yunlie in confusion, "Master, what happened today? It's like having a convulsion. Who is this Xiao Yishan? Why have I never heard of it?"
Lin Huang nodded silently.
"presumptuous!"
When Nan Yunlie saw Lin Huang nodding in recognition, he immediately shouted angrily and slammed his palm down, smashing the armrests of the throne into pieces. Then Nan Yunlie stood up angrily and said angrily:
"Ignorant child, don't try to deceive me. What kind of status is that Yangjian Rentu? It can be said that it is the unrivaled existence of Dongling in ancient and modern times. How can he commit himself to the Great Xia Dynasty and accept you as a disciple?"
"You should be serious about recruiting me, otherwise I won't let you go!"
Lin Huang's eyes widened and he looked at Nan Yunlie in astonishment. Unexpectedly, this guy didn't believe it and didn't even hesitate at all.
"Where are the disciples who broke into the house? Hum, what kind of person is Xiao Yishan? If you can see him once, it will be a blessing earned in eight lifetimes. If you want to deceive me, you can't choose a good reason!"
Nan Yunlie then cursed.
"This...Elder Chen Diexin knows!"
Lin Huang continued.
"Don't use Elder Shen Diexin as a shield. Although she is your sister's master, can she still work with you to deceive me?"
"I only need to send a message and your lie will be self-defeating. Do you want to continue to quibble?"
Nan Yunlie snorted and laughed.
Lin Huang's eyes widened, but he did not expect that an elder from Qilin Peak would speak like a firecracker.
Lin Huang had no choice but to say: "The elders have seen the martial arts I used in the battle in all directions a few days ago. Doesn't this mean something?"
After listening to Lin Huang's words, Nan Yunlie's voice suddenly stopped. His head seemed to have been hit hard and he was a little dizzy, "This..."
At this moment, Nan Yunlie noticed this after being reminded by Lin Huang.
"It seems like what Lin Huang said, there is nothing wrong with it!"
Nan Yunlie lifted up the braids on his temples twice and thought to himself, "Look at the power of that martial arts, it is not inferior to Hegemony at all, it can even be compared with Snow Piao on Earth!".
Baye is a quasi-earth-level martial art, while Xue Piao Renjing is an earth-level martial art.
Then, wouldn't it be... to kill the God of Death with one strike...
Nan Yunlie's expression trembled, and he took a breath of cold air.
Earth level martial arts.
Nan Yunlie suddenly raised his head, staring at Lin Huang with lightning eyes, thinking to himself, "How can a small dynasty mansion possess earth-level martial arts? Even the top forces and figures such as the four major sects or Xuanyuan Tibing It is difficult to find the earth-level martial arts in the world."
"Then...where does this kid's martial arts come from!"
Nan Yunlie felt that he was reasoning step by step very logically.
"Could it be...that the man from the underworld really massacred Xiao Yishan?"
Nan Yunlie thought this way.
Once this idea appeared in his mind, it would set off a prairie fire, growing madly and unable to be contained at all. Nan Yunlie stared at Lin Huang with his eyes, his face turning blue and white.
"Fuck!"
Nan Yunlie's complexion finally changed drastically, and his wrinkled face began to tremble.
"He is Xiao Yishan's disciple!?"
"He is the disciple of Yangjian Rentu?!"
"He, he, he... is actually Xiao Yishan's disciple?"
"That's a human slaughter in the Yang world. He can step out of the Eastern Spirit Realm out of eight seas and twelve abyss with one foot, and he can pinch the Yin Yang Valley out of the void with one hand!"
"The slaughter of the people in the underworld, ah ah... the slaughter of the people in the underworld, that myth that a hundred years ago, the four great Wu Hous were shocked to death just by dusting off their clothes."
Nan Yunlie felt like he was going crazy.
It's really crazy.
Not many people in the entire Dongling Realm know the name of the Yangjian people who slaughtered Xiao Yishan. But everyone who knows it regards it as a myth of a generation.
No matter how powerful Xuanyuan Tibing is, it is nothing more than a contemporary human myth.
This Xiao Yishan...
His reputation is a figure that has been passed down from hundreds of years ago to the present. Even Xuanyuan Tibing himself said at the time that he could not match the power of Tu Yi Nian, a man from the Yang world.
Xiao Rentu randomly accepted a named disciple and taught him a trick called Snow Floating on the World, and he became the legend of the generation who dominated Dongling sixty or seventy years ago, Yan Zangfeng.
There is also today’s Piaoxue Palace.
"And what on earth is this little brat in front of me talking about...he said he is Xiao Yishan's disciple?"
Nan Yunlie felt that his head was getting big.
Big enough to explode.
What are the disciples who enter the house? They are the true heirs of the mantle, the heirs of the great path.
Seeing the disciples entering the room is like seeing the deity.
Nan Yunlie's face was flushed. He was a Tianyuan warrior of his generation, but he also felt difficulty breathing at this moment. Ever since he entered martial arts at a young age, he had heard the name of Xiao Yishan, and he had always regarded it as a myth in his heart.
But today, standing in front of him was his disciple who had entered the house.
"What did I just say..."
Nan Yunlie's head felt a little short-circuited, "You said Xiao Yishan misled his disciples? I wanted to talk to him about it? I wanted him to expel Lin Huang from the school? What else did he say..."
"Elder Nan, are you okay?"
Lin Huang, His Highness, said, he didn't know what Nan Yunlie was thinking, he could only see that the latter's face was green, white, red, and black, looking like... a sunburned dog!
Ahem!
Nan Yunlie came back to his senses, coughed twice, straightened his expression very quickly, and then said with a serious face: "Since you already have a mentor, I won't force you!"
Lin Huang nodded with a smile.
On the side, Lu Han's numb face looked a little ugly, "What's going on? He's still waiting for Lin Huang to call him uncle!"
"But since you are in Qilin Peak, you must have a status," Nan Yunlie coughed and said, "I will accept you as my junior brother on behalf of my master. You are of the 'Tibetan' generation, do you think this is good?
"
Lin Huang looked stunned.
The disciples in the main hall were in an uproar.
"What's happening here?"
"Elder Nan...doesn't he have a fever?"
"Accepting a junior brother on behalf of the master and making Lin Huang's seniority higher than mine, this..."
"Elder Nan's master is the ancestor of Yan Zangfeng!"
"Why did Lin Huang become the junior brother of the ancestor of Zang Feng inexplicably?"
Lin Huang didn't expect that Nan Yunlie would actually elevate himself to such a high level, but he felt awkward in his heart.
"The way of master and disciple should not be underestimated. This is a rule, do you understand? I say this, just take it like this, don't think too much, and just practice well!"
As if he had read through Lin Huang's thoughts, Nan Yunlie said seriously, and the atmosphere in the hall became stagnant.
Lin Huang nodded helplessly!
"In that case, you should go down and practice hard. Try to achieve hegemony as soon as possible, so that you can live up to the name of your master!"
…
Afterwards, everyone in the hall gradually dispersed.
Nan Yunlie, on the other hand, rushed towards the back mountain in a hurry. The Yangjian people slaughtered Xiao Yishan's disciples who had entered the house. This thing was too scary, and he couldn't be frightened alone!
"Senior nephew Lu Han, stay!"
After Lin Huang walked out of the hall, he looked at Lu Han in front of him and said with a smile.
"...I didn't hear what you just said!"
Lu Han suddenly turned around, a look of confusion on his numb and dark face, as if he didn't hear what Lin Huang just said at all.
Lin Huang curled his lips and said, "Do me a favor, so you don't have to call me uncle?"
"you say!"
Lu Han's eyes lit up, this time he could hear.
Lin Huang smiled, patted Lu Han on the shoulder, and said with a serious face:
"Come with me to pick up a mission and go down the mountain!"