In the room, the flames of Nirvana have been cultivating in Lin Cangxue's profound sea.
Lin Huang, on the other hand, racked his brains and found every reason to chat with Jun Qingcheng. The beautiful crimson figure sitting cross-legged in front of him, with a three-foot green blade across his knees, was like a rare treasure in Lin Huang's eyes.
Lin Huang felt that he had never been so happy ten years ago or so.
Even if he looked at Jun Qingcheng quietly like this, he felt that God was showing mercy.
Although Jun Qingcheng seemed to be ignoring Lin Huang's words, she finally paid attention, which made Lin Huang even more excited.
After all, the girl in front of him wanted to kill him in the first place.
Now, I can talk to him.
Lin Huang thought this was a good sign.
Unknowingly, Lin Huang moved his body secretly and kept getting closer to Lin Cangxue, from the previous two feet to one foot, and then to eight feet.
Six feet.
Three feet.
Two feet.
The sword on Jun Qingcheng's knee shook slightly.
Lin Huang smiled, and then consciously retreated to a distance of three feet.
"How do you know my name is Jun Qingcheng?"
Jun Qingcheng suddenly asked this question again.
The smile on Lin Huang's face suddenly froze, and his whole person fell into extreme panic.
Girl, you are so scary!
I can hold on to a problem and not let it go for a hundred years.
Lin Huang wanted to hit himself to death.
"Your martial spirit is called Yueyi Qianqiu!"
Lin Huang opened his mouth and said.
Um?
Jun Qingcheng's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, which was really pretty. She didn't care why Lin Huang knew what her martial spirit was, but was confused by Lin Huang's clueless explanation.
"You will understand later!"
Lin Huang pretended to smile mysteriously, feeling that he had the upper hand.
Bang!
Lin Huang was thrown out of the room again.
Outside the room, Lin Huang's wails could be heard.
At this moment, Lin Huang had an unprecedented desire for the realm. If he had the realm of Wuhou.
Why……
Lin Huang walked into the room with a defeated look on his face, an apologetic smile on his face.
"Why do you know my name is Jun Qingcheng?"
Jun Qingcheng asked again.
Lin Huang froze on the spot, with sweat pouring down his face. Then he turned around silently and exited the room in an orderly manner. He felt that the world in front of him was dark.
Not long after, Lu Han walked into the small courtyard and said impatiently: "The palace master is looking for you!"
"What's wrong with your face?"
Lin Huang asked back. He saw that the latter had a bruised nose and swollen face, and was in a miserable state. There was still a trace of hatred in Lin Huang's eyes.
"A few days ago, there was an avalanche in Piaoxue Palace. Half of the elders in the palace were almost burned to coke. They said that an oven at Qilin Peak exploded!"
Lu Han squinted his eyes and said with a look of resentment.
Forehead……
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows. When Lu Han said this, he naturally understood the reason.
"I was the one who brought Murong Fen up the mountain. What do you think happened to my face?"
Lu Han's eyes were filled with coldness, like a vicious wolf that wanted to tear Lin Huang to pieces.
Lin Huang frowned, and then said slowly: "You'd better go out, I'll pretend you've never been here."
Seeing Lu Han's bruised nose and swollen face, Lin Huang thought of the consequences for himself. Lu Han was just an accomplice at most. If he, one of the instigators, were to die, he didn't know what the tragic consequences would be.
"Xie Qinghou has returned to the mountain!"
Lu Han continued.
"Xie Qinghou? Is he number one in the inner sect? What does his return to the mountain have to do with me?"
Lin Huang said doubtfully.
"The war between the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties is about to begin, and Piaoxue Palace will send its disciples down the mountain." Lu Han looked at Lin Huang with contempt, as if he was looking at an idiot.
As the chief of Piaoxue Palace, Lin Huang should lead the team to participate in the battle of four sects and ten dynasties.
But in terms of strength, Lin Huang is not the number one in the inner sect, but Xie Qinghou is.
In the small courtyard, Lu Han looked at Lin Huang with sympathy, and then said: "The palace master should deprive you of the qualification to lead the team down the mountain!"
"Deprivation?"
Lin Huang's face darkened slightly, as if he was a little disappointed, but just when Lu Han was about to show his expression of looking at a joke, he smiled and said: "This is the best, I can't ask for more!"
Without leading a team, Lin Huang could accompany Jun Qingcheng to find the dragon vein.
As for the war between the four sects and ten dynasties, it was not something he cared about.
"you……"
Lu Han looked at Lin Huang, furious with his halberd, pointed at Lin Huang's nose and cursed: "You were deprived of your qualifications and snatched away by Xie Qinghou. You didn't give up on your own initiative. This is a naked humiliation for you. You
Don’t you have any sense of shame? Are you still a man?”
Lin Huang's expression darkened. Lu Han's words seemed to have touched his heart. There was a trace of cruelty in his dark eyes, and he said seriously:
"No matter how great the shame is, it is not as important as life-long events!"
"you……"
Lu Han was so angry that his fingers were trembling. He knew that Lin Huang had been fascinated by that monster Jun Qingcheng again. He was about to curse, but suddenly he noticed that Jun Qingcheng appeared coldly and quietly behind Lin Huang.
Lu Han's expression changed drastically and he ran away, murmuring, "Why is this monster always so haunting?"
Not long after, Lin Huang arrived at Piaoxue Hall.
In the hall, Yan Nangui sat on the solemn snow lion throne, his face still a little pale.
On the left and right sides of the main hall were the elders of Piaoxue Palace, half of whom had charred faces. They all stared at Lin Huang with wolf-like eyes, as if they wanted to slap the latter away with one palm.
In the past few days, they finally knew that Lin Huang and Murong Fen were the culprits when the oven at Qilin Peak exploded.
Murong Fen is a well-known fourth-level formation master, and his reputation is at the peak of his popularity in the Eastern Spirit Realm. In addition, he was invited by the disciples of Piaoxue Palace, and he is considered a guest, so naturally they do not dare to have any grudges.
But Lin Huang was different. As the chief disciple of Piaoxue Palace, he actually got together with Murong Fengui and made such a big fuss.
More importantly, half of the elders of Piaoxue Palace were blown away when they rushed over.
This face is really embarrassing!
This newly promoted chief disciple of Piaoxue Palace is very unreasonable.
Lin Huang looked at the countless dark old faces, staring at him with unkind eyes, feeling a little guilty in his heart. After coughing twice, he cautiously walked into the hall and bowed to Yan Nangui and the elders.
"You came!"
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"coming!"
Lin Huang coughed twice and raised his head with difficulty.
"Do you know your guilt?"
Yan Nangui frowned and said, his eyes now staring directly at Lin Huang. Not only Yan Nangui, but also everyone in the palace looked at Lin Huang.
It was like a sharp sword, making it difficult for Lin Huang to breathe.
In the corner of the main hall, an even darker sneer appeared on Elder Hong Jiu's burned-black face. He stared at Lin Huang with a pair of gloomy eyes, a hint of sarcasm on his face.
Lin Huang smiled sarcastically and explained: "During this period, I was instructed by Mr. Murong and was concentrating on practicing the formation. But accidentally, Mr. Murong failed to control it!"
"Practice formations?"
Yan Nangui's majestic face looked slightly confused, and then asked, "Is there any achievement?"
"Within two months, you should be able to enter the level three formation master!"
Lin Huang looked ashamed and a little ashamed. Then he said again: "I have disturbed the elders earlier. I apologize here. I promise I won't do it again in the future!"
"Third level formation master?"
In the main hall, the eyes of all the elders lit up. Their previous resentment towards Lin Huang was all attracted by Lin Huang's words.
Nowadays, there is no third-level formation master in the Piaoxue Palace except Elder Shen Diexin. If it is true as Lin Huang said, he can be promoted to the third-level formation master within two months, then there will be no other third-level formation masters in the Piaoxue Palace.
There are two of them.
In this way, Piaoxue Palace becomes even more powerful.
Even though Lin Huang is still not as good as Shen Diexin, it proves Lin Huang's potential in the formation.
Moreover, at Lin Huang's age, he is about to become a third-level formation master. His talent is already higher than that of many people. Even Murong Fen seems to have become a third-level formation master after the age of twenty.
Thinking of this, the elders' eyes became even brighter, and most of the resentment towards Lin Huang in their hearts was quietly eliminated.
If he were an elder in the palace and knew that Lin Huang had now become a third-level formation master, he would not know what he should think.
Feeling that the sharp aura in the hall gradually dissipated, Lin Huang let out a long sigh of relief. At this moment, he felt that becoming an array master was of great use.
"Do you think that you are about to become a third-level formation master, so that you are great? Could it be that the previous affairs of our elders have been revealed?"
Hong Jiu's gloomy voice suddenly sounded from the corner of the hall. The latter stared at Lin Huang gloomily and continued:
"Lin Huang, you are just the chief disciple of Piaoxue Palace. If you have offended us elders, just apologize for it? You are taking yourself too seriously!"
Lin Huang looked back at Hong Jiu, and the gentle smile on his face instantly solidified.
Elder Hong Jiu looked at Lin Huang's appearance and sneered, then said, "Palace Master, this elder proposes that Lin Huang enter the Piaoxue Forbidden Land to be punished!"
As soon as the snowy forbidden area came out, the expressions of all the elders in the hall changed a little.
Under the Tianyuan realm, no matter who enters the Piaoxue Forbidden Land, it is very dangerous. Lin Huang is the chief of Piaoxue Palace and is about to enter the third level of formation master. He has great potential.
If you enter the forbidden land of falling snow, the consequences are unpredictable.
In the main hall, Nan Yunlie coughed twice, stared at Elder Hong Jiu with a look of disgust, and sneered: "Elder Hong seems to have forgotten how Lin Huang became the chief disciple!"
"If Lin Huang hadn't come out of the Piaoxue Forbidden Land, how would Lin Huang be qualified to challenge Yun Feifei, and how could he become the chief disciple?"
Nan Yunlie touched the goatee at the corner of his mouth, shook the braids on his temples, and continued:
"Elder Hong just said that Lin Huang should be punished by entering the Piaoxue Forbidden Area. Since Lin Huang has already entered, he has already been punished! Elders, how do you think this matter has been revealed?"
Hong Jiu's face turned cold, and he said in a conspiratorial tone, "Elder Nan, what do you mean? You want to protect Lin Huang!"
"I just protected you, why?"
Looking at Hong Jiu's gloomy face, Nan Yunlie's temper suddenly rose. He pointed at Hong Jiu with his hands on his hips and cursed: "Don't you, old Hong Jiu, want to bully my Qilin Peak disciples?"
With that said, Nan Yunlie was ready to start the fight.
The expressions of the elders changed, and they all opened their mouths to act as peacemakers and pulled Nan Yunlie down.
Lin Huang looked at the chaos of the elders, his eyes a little confused, as if this matter had nothing to do with him anymore?
Why did Nan Yunlie suddenly have sex with Hong Jiu?
After the elders agreed to let Lin Huang go, after Nan Yunlie was pulled down, the latter quietly winked at Lin Huang, his coquettish look, not to mention how coquettish he was.
Lin Huang smiled and quietly returned the greeting to Nan Yunlie, with a hint of gratitude in his heart.
If it weren't for Nan Yunlie's misbehavior, it would be really difficult for him to step down. This old man seems to have a bad temper, and sometimes has a childlike innocence, but he is very shrewd in his heart.
On the snow lion throne, Yan Nangui seemed to be smiling but forgot about Yun Lie in front of him. He looked at the forest wasteland again and waved his hand to dismiss the matter.
However, in the corner of the hall, Hong Jiu looked at Lin Huang with a slightly gloomier look than before.
"Send thanks to Qinghou!"
Afterwards, Yan Nangui gave the order.
Lin Huang immediately turned his head and focused his gaze on one place. He saw a young man in green clothes quietly appearing at the entrance of the hall, as gentle as jade, with a smile like the wind...
Looking at the latter's face, Lin Huang looked a little dull, and was shocked for a moment!