Not long after, Lin Huang walked out of the side door of the auction house.
Now, he would naturally not go head-to-head with Xue Shenji, not to mention that the latter was protected by two Wuhou. Even Xue Shenji alone was not something Lin Huang could compete with.
After all, he is the son of a great family, and his strength far exceeds that of Lin Huang.
After leaving the auction house, Lin Huang chased in the direction where the Piaoxue Palace disciples had left. What he was thinking more about was the Thirteenth Kill, a force that he had been deliberately ignoring.
A mysterious assassin organization formed by thirteen people!
In the wind and snow, Lin Huang took out the token from the ring.
When Xiao Yishan left, he gave Lin Huang three things.
One of the jade slips records the major and minor battles in Xiao Yishan's life, which is a rare martial arts experience. However, Lin Huang needs to reach the Martial King realm to view it.
The other painting is of senior brother Qin Changsheng. In the forbidden land of falling snow, Lin Huang found Qin Changsheng's notes from the scroll and learned about the snow falling in the world.
And the last thing is the token in Lin Huang's hand now.
The token is only the size of a palm, made of ancient bronze, but it looks slightly mottled. Above the token is a tiger with thick fangs, with the word "人" on the front and "Thirteen" engraved on the back.
Lin Huang had also seen this kind of token when he was at King Wu's tomb. The token was hanging on the waist of Third Killer. However, Third Killer was wearing a mask at the time, and Lin Huang didn't recognize it.
At this moment, Lin Huang polished the token in his hand, with a slightly confused look in his eyes.
He knew that he should be the thirteenth kill!
Although Lin Huang didn't know what kind of organization the Thirteenth Killer was, nor did he understand the significance of its existence. However, there was no suspense about the fact that he was the Thirteenth Killer.
Xiao Yishan once said at the beginning that this could be regarded as a sect token. Lin Huang couldn't help but wonder, what is the relationship between Xiao Yishan and the Thirteenth Kill?
Could it be that it also belongs to the Thirteen Kills of Herringbone?
Moreover, Xiao Yishan also said that there is a more advanced token, so is it twelve kills or eleven kills?
Lin Huan also felt that with the birth of the Blood Spirit Palace, the dark night organization that had been dormant in the Eastern Spirit Realm seemed to have begun to take action.
This is proven by the fact that Ye Hongxiu killed Bai Wuchang and the appearance of the Thirteen Killers in King Wu's tomb.
Thinking of this, Lin Huang frowned deeply. From this point of view, there was an astonishing undercurrent surging beneath the calm water surface of the Eastern Spirit Realm.
Blood Spirit Hall.
Xuanyuan Mansion.
The number thirteen kills.
Four Sects and Ten Dynasties.
Lin Huang looked at the wind and snow in the sky, and held the ancient bronze token in his hand tightly, with perseverance in his eyes. No matter what storms the Eastern Spirit Realm would face, he would ride the wind and waves and move forward indomitably.
The heavy burden on his shoulders did not allow him to show any cowardice.
Buzzing…
At this moment, a burning sensation suddenly came from the palm of his hand. Lin Huang was stunned for a moment, then spread his palm, and saw that the Thirteen Kill Token in his hand actually gave off a gleam of light at this moment.
There seems to be light flowing inside the token.
Um?
Lin Huang looked at the token in his hand, then looked surprised, "What's in this... is the messenger jade?"
The so-called message jade is extremely precious in the mainland. It is made of special material, with space formations engraved on it, and the formations are used to connect points in the space to transmit messages.
Lin Huang never expected that the token's ancient bronze was actually inlaid with such spiritual jade.
Not to mention that space formations are extremely difficult to carve, and formation masters who are not proficient in space cannot do it. Even the spiritual jade that carries the formations is extremely rare.
At least, such spiritual jade should not exist in a place like the Eastern Spiritual Realm.
However, Lin Huang did not worry about the preciousness and rarity of the token. With a flicker of his spiritual consciousness, he merged into the communication jade and sensed the message contained in it.
The moment his spiritual consciousness merged into the spiritual jade, Lin Huang looked strange.
I was overwhelmed by the massive amount of news.
The fifth kill: I saw the little brother who killed the Bloody Marquis.
The seventh kill: Lin Huang?
Ninth Kill: Have you eaten?
The sixth kill: How to eat?
The third kill: Let’s get down to business!
The fifth kill: Calm and restrained, hiding the ultimate edge, it can become an eleventh kill!
Ninth Killer: Really? Don’t believe it! I have to go and see again.
Fifth kill: Xiao Jiuer, say it again!!
The ninth kill: Well, it can become the eleventh kill.
Lin Huang felt the information in the jade one by one, and was a little stunned. The token in his hand was not a simple jade that communicated between two points, but could summarize the news of the Thirteenth person killing everyone.
And he... actually became the prey of Thirteenth Killer?
Lin Huang was a little confused.
How could he become the eleventh killer without doing anything? Is the way the thirteenth killer recruits people so casual? Moreover, it seems that everyone here is very talkative.
This is very inconsistent with the character of an assassin!
Then, countless information pulsed in the spiritual jade again.
Fifth kill: There is one more thing, the left and right judges appear.
The third kill: the left and right judge?
The seventh kill: Those two bastards under the Blood Spirit Marquis?
The Eighth Kill: So the Blood Spirit Marquis has come out of the mountain? That’s right. Among the four major Blood Marquises in the Blood Spirit Palace, except for the Blood Cloth Marquis, the Blood Spirit Marquis is a little weaker.
Fifth kill: The Blood Spirit Marquis did not appear, but a young man named Xue Shenji appeared.
The fourth kill: Xue Shenji, the young man who once took two bad old men to Xuanyuan Mansion. Did he get involved with the Blood Spirit Palace?
Fifth kill: He is looking for dragon veins!
The seventh kill: Dragon Vein?
…
The news in the spiritual jade flashed like running water, attracting all Lin Huang's attention and absorbing countless information from it.
Judge?
Lin Huang thought of the two Wuhou in black who were following Xue Shen and carrying huge scythes on their backs. They turned out to be the two guardians under the Bloody Hou in the Blood Spirit Hall.
Originally, Lin Huang thought they were just two simple Wuhou strong men, but he didn't expect that they had such origins. He also didn't expect that Xue Shenji would actually join forces with the Blood Spirit Palace.
Lin Huang felt countless messages flashing and realized that the only ones delivering the messages were the third to ninth kills.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! And the first kill, the second kill, the tenth kill, the eleventh kill, the twelve kills, and the thirteenth kill have not delivered any news.
The first kill and the second kill are not there, everyone seems to be taking the lead in the third kill!
Lin Huang looked at the spiritual jade in his hand. After thinking for a moment, he tentatively sent a message, "Hello everyone!"
Third kill: What’s going on?
Fourth kill: Damn it!
The fifth kill: Thirteen appears?
…
Ninth Kill: Damn it!
When Lin Huang delivered the first message, the entire Lingyu seemed to explode. Eight messages appeared in an instant, seeming to be shocked by the appearance of Thirteen Kills.
"Forehead……"
Lin Huang was a little stunned and didn't know why everyone reacted so loudly.
Then Lin Huangyou saw a series of news about the third kill. They all had the same sentence, repeated no less than a hundred times in a few breaths.
Others, on the other hand, fell silent.
Third kill: Thirteen? Are you the thirteenth kill?
Third kill: Thirteen? Are you the thirteenth kill?
…
Looking at the news falling like a waterfall, Lin Huang's eyes widened. He felt guilty for some reason and coughed as he delivered a message:
"Is there any problem? I should be the thirteenth kill!"
As soon as Lin Huang sent the message, several more messages flashed on the spiritual jade.
The fourth kill: Oh my god, the thirteenth kill has appeared!
The seventh kill: It’s simply unimaginable.
The fifth kill: Actually... there really is a thirteenth kill!
The Ninth Kill: In the Dongling Realm, the Thirteenth Kill has not appeared for hundreds of years.
The eighth kill: This... really surprises me!
The sixth kill: I? The tenth kill, you are only over 40 years old, and you are still here, I am really shameless.
The eighth kill:......
The Seventh Killer: That’s right, Lao Ba, you’re not even as old as me yet, and you still call yourself me, so you’re not afraid that I’ll go to the Beiyan Dynasty and kill you!
The Sixth Killer: Lao Qi, you are nothing but an elder, at most you are just the handyman leader of the Tianlei Sect.
The seventh kill: Fuck you, this elder is from Qianyin Valley, Qianyin Valley! I have nothing to do with Tianlei Sect!
Lin Huang noticed that everyone seemed to be quarreling while they were chatting. If it weren't for the news being conveyed through the spirit jade, they might have rolled up their sleeves and fought for three hundred rounds.
At this moment, Seventh Killer suddenly asked: "Xiao Shisan, how old are you? Where are you from? If you are younger than me, you will call me Seventh Brother!"
The Sixth Killer: That’s right, Xiao Shisan, tell me your name!
Ninth Kill: Is it a boy or a girl, is he married, is he any heir?
The Eighth Kill: Say it quickly...
Lin Huang frowned slightly, feeling the enthusiasm of the crowd through the Lingyu, he couldn't help but smile, and then delivered a message.
Thirteen Kills: Your deception techniques are really poor!