The figure of the visitor did not appear, but instead she flew into the hall wearing a long silk ribbon, as white as snow without a trace of dust. Everyone looked up and saw a graceful woman tapping the white silk ribbon with her feet and floating leisurely into the hall.
Wearing a gauze dress decorated with ice and snow patterns, and holding a sword with floating snow in his hand, he has a cloudy appearance and looks like he is less than thirty years old.
"Shen Diexin!"
Han Shan said, his face as gloomy as water, "Do you, Piaoxue Palace, want to get involved in my Tianlei Sect's affairs?"
"Don't you know that Lin Cangxue is a disciple of my Piaoxue Palace?"
Chen Diexin's expression was cold and his eyes were as cold as ice, "Have you forgotten that when the four sects and ten dynasties competed in martial arts, the so-called geniuses of your Tianlei Sect were defeated and defeated by my disciples who killed each other with one sword?"
"Hmph, her martial soul is broken and she can't advance even half a step further. She is still the same Lin Cangxue as before. Does Piaoxue Palace still recognize this disciple?"
Han Shan gritted his teeth and said, had it not been for Lin Cangxue, his grandson would not have died.
"As long as she is still in Piaoxue Palace, she will be a disciple of Piaoxue Palace. Today, you can't even think of tampering with the Divine General's Mansion!"
Shen Diexin said decisively.
Han Shan's expression was cold and terrifying. The veins in his withered palms were exposed and made a clenching sound. Looking at Shen Diexin who was holding a sword against each other and the cold and ruthless formation puppet not far away, he felt even more murderous intent in his heart...
"Are you really going to go against my Tianlei Sect?"
Han Shan stared at Shen Diexin and said cruelly, "Even if you are a third-level formation master, if you try your best, you will definitely die!"
Chen Diexin chuckled, and as he waved his jade hand, dozens of formation seals suddenly scattered in all directions. A frost sword formation suddenly appeared in the hall, and dozens of cold long swords pointed directly at Han Shan, with a cold and sharp light, It made the main hall suddenly cold.
The third-level formation is comparable to the existence of Tianyuan realm.
In the main hall, Han Shan's eyes became increasingly gloomy, and his dry palms were clenched tightly, revealing a rage. A formation puppet from the seventh level of Tianyuan, the Xuanjia Army of the Divine General's Mansion, and Shen Diexin.
The power he faced had exceeded his previous imagination.
"I have recorded what happened today!"
After thinking for a long time, Han Shan suppressed the endless murderous intention in his heart, gritted his teeth and said with a face full of unwillingness. He was only one step away from getting the "Thousand Spirit Sword Formation", but at this moment, Shen Diexin appeared. Already.
There is also a formation puppet!
In a fight, he was definitely no match. He paid the price of being a disciple, but got nothing in return. This made him very unwilling, but he had to retreat!
"One day, you must not fall into my hands, otherwise you will truly understand what it means to die!"
Han Shan said with undying hatred, and then he floated, grabbing Ling Huangyi and leaving the Divine General's Mansion.
In the palace, Lin Beichen and Lin Huang saw Han Shan leaving, and they both let out a long sigh of relief. If Han Shan was determined to fight for his life just now, he really didn't know what would happen.
"Elder Diexin, long time no see! What happened today is thanks to Elder Diexin's help, otherwise that old man Han Shan would not have given up so easily!"
"Master, you are too polite. Although the sect does not participate in worldly affairs, after all, it was the Tianlei Sect who broke the rules first, and if he really refuses to save him, then Xiaonizi will not be able to cause trouble."
Shen Die smiled coldly.
"Elder Diexin, my sister...is she back?"
Lin Huang asked cautiously from the side.
Looking at Lin Huang who was asking the question, the smile on Shen Diexin's face instantly froze, and she stared at the latter with a cold face and said:
"Boy, you still have the nerve to appear in front of me!"
"If you hadn't acted so recklessly, how could you have caused Cang Xue's martial spirit to break and fall to the second level of Earth Yuan!"
Chen Diexin's jade fingers turned white when she squeezed them tightly, and the Piaoxue Sword in her hand sent out waves of chill...
She wished she could stab Lin Huang to death with one sword!
Lin Cangxue, the disciple she had carefully cultivated, was the most talented disciple in Piaoxue Palace and even the entire Eastern Spiritual Realm in the past three hundred years. She had ruined her lifelong martial arts path just for her incompetent brother.
"I……"
Lin Huang opened his mouth, but was speechless.
"What are you?" Chen Diexin's eyes flashed with cold light, "You can just be your playboy in the imperial city. Why do you want to implicate Cang Xue? Do you know how high-spirited she was back then? She has been with the four major sects for three hundred years. All the geniuses who have come together cannot match it. Do you know how much ridicule and criticism she has suffered in the past two years after her martial soul was broken?"
"I'm sorry, sister!"
Lin Huang clenched his fists and said in an extremely depressed tone, as if a big stone was stuck in his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Lin Huang and Lin Cangxue had no parents since they were young, only Lin Beichen was by their side, but he was too busy. So since they were young, the siblings could be said to have depended on each other, covering themselves with the same quilt, hiding in bed, and talking to each other about their inner feelings. The appearance of parents.
She said her mother must be extremely beautiful and her father must be a great hero...
When eating from the same bowl, Lin Huang would be picky every time, not eating this or that.
Let's tease Lin Beichen together.
In the Palace of Literature, a big turtle is painted on each face of the father and son.
Perhaps without her parents around, Lin Cangxue, as her elder sister, always seemed much more mature than Lin Huang, like a big sister, protecting Lin Huang at every turn.
And Lin Huang is a bitch. Every time he is bullied, he always yells, "My sister is Lin Cangxue."
When it was time to practice martial arts, Lin Huang said he didn't like practicing, it was too hard and tiring, and he had to get up early and go to bed late every day, which was not fun at all.
The next day, Lin Cangxue went to practice martial arts.
She was only a twelve-year-old girl at the time, so she ran to Lin Beichen's study, pouted and said to Lin Beichen: "Grandpa, if I am practicing at home, don't let my brother practice. I will protect him in the future." ”.
Later, Lin Cangxue gradually showed her strong martial arts talent, became famous in the Great Xia Dynasty, and worshiped in Piaoxue Palace!
…
In the main hall, Lin Huang's expression was sour. Every time he thought of Lin Cangxue, he felt particularly uncomfortable. If he hadn't acted so recklessly, how could Lin Cangxue have fallen from the altar.
Become a genius with broken wings.
"Do you still know that you're sorry for Cang Xue? Do you know that you just said it with your mouth?"
Shen Die was unreasonable and said, "Look what you have done in the past few years. Are you very proud of reaching the sixth level of Human Yuan at the age of sixteen? Do you know what your sister's state was when she was sixteen? Half a step Tianyuan!"
"Do you know what half-step Tianyuan at the age of sixteen is? What kind of talent is it?"
"At the age of eighteen, she has the opportunity to enter the realm of Wuhou. At the age of twenty-two, she can aspire to conquer the entire Dongling land. Even Xuanyuan Tibing, who ranks first on the Dongling list, will not be her opponent!"
"But Cang Xue has ruined her whole life just because of you, your incompetent brother!"
Shen Diexin's face was filled with anger, and there was an icy chill all over his body. His eyes were like two sharp swords, piercing Lin Huang.
"Elder Diexin, don't be angry, don't get angry," Lin Beichen tried to smooth things over. "Elder Diexin has just entered the imperial city, and he has no place to stay, so he lives in Cangxue's small house. Let’s go to the courtyard.”
Chen Diexin snorted, glared at Lin Huang fiercely, then turned and left...
"Elder Diexin..."
Lin Huang suddenly spoke.
"I will definitely revive my sister's martial spirit!"
Lin Huang clenched his fists and made a serious and solemn promise.
The source of Lin Cangxue's downfall was due to him. In his previous life, Lin Huang was powerless, but in this life, Lin Huang must protect Lin Cangxue no matter what. This is his responsibility.
They don't have the protection of their parents, so only Lin Huang's continuous efforts can once again hold up a sky for the declining Lin Cangxue.
"The problem that even the Supreme Elders of Piaoxue Palace can't solve is just up to you?" Shen Diexin snorted with disdain:
"If you really want to be worthy of Cang Xue, then practice hard, act like a man, and crush those who have mocked your sister under my feet one by one!"