The three of them were sitting in the room, drinking some wine, looking somewhat leisurely.
Lu Han threw peanuts into his mouth one by one, looked at the dark streets outside the window, and suddenly sighed, "It's not interesting!"
Situ Huangfen leaned back on the chair and put his legs on the table, "This can only mean that your life now is not as good as before, so you miss the past!"
Lin Huang's sitting posture was no different from Situ Huang's tomb. He shook the wine bottle in his hand, "Sometimes it's easy to put it down, but not easy to pick it up!"
"When I was in the Daxia Dynasty, what I thought was very simple: kill Liu Cangsheng and marry Jun Qingcheng, that's all!"
"Where is your wife?"
Situ Huangfen suddenly sat up, "I haven't seen her for a long time!"
"Why do you care so much about her?"
Lu Han turned his head, leaned against the window sill, and asked unscrupulously.
Situ Huangfen waved his hand boredly.
Lu Han took out the Asiu golden gun in his hand. The gun's body had dense cracks from the previous battle.
He looked at the gun in his hand, lowered his head, and had an indescribable wry smile on his face.
Lin Huang raised his hand and threw the bloody spear in his hand to Lu Han, "I will use this spear from now on!"
"Leave it to Li Chunfeng, that guy has an affinity for this spear!"
Lu Han held the spear in his hand and sighed with a smile.
"He is a swordsman... If he wants to go astray, I have to straighten him out!"
Lin Huang smiled and said, "Nurturing your realm with the blood of the strong may not be of much help to a person like you who cultivates his mind, but it is still helpful!"
Situ Huangfen kicked the table fiercely and stared straight at Lin Huang.
"Why don't you just grab it next time? What's the hurry? I was able to grab this blood-stained spear when I first reached the realm. When I reach a higher realm, won't I be able to grab a better one?"
"The answer is barely satisfactory!"
Situ Huangfen nodded in a daze.
"What kind of people do you need to enter the Ming Tombs in the North?"
Lu Han accepted the blood-stained spear, shook his head and said, "The waiter in the shop said that Qin Zheng and Emperor Jin Tian went in before. How about you go and give it a try?"
Situ Huangfen nodded in agreement.
"If there are only three of us, forget it!"
Lin Huang shook his head, "Every million years, only one or two people can get the inheritance. Not to mention who can bear such an inheritance. Even if they get it... all the major races are eyeing the inheritance. Do you think we can get out alive?"
"Since this is the Chaos Ancient Territory, there shouldn't be no human power hiding there!"
Situ Huangfen said.
"It's natural..."
Lin Huang nodded, "But if people don't come to us, there's no need to bother them. It's easy to do bad things!"
"Now that we are members of the Tianling Tribe, they can find us a hammer!"
Situ Huangfen waved his sleeves and said.
"You underestimate the original world of the human race!"
Lin Huang didn't explain anything. He looked out the window blankly, "Actually, there is no Tianling Clan. It would be good to be a local emperor in Cangqiong Continent!"
"not good!"
Lu Han suddenly spoke.
Um?
Situ Huangfen turned to look at Lu Han.
“In a world where one person is invincible and has lost his goal, it’s very lonely!”
Lu Han said, he had been hiding in the Eastern Spirit Realm for a long time and was invincible in the world.
Lin Huang nodded, "The human race is always willing to die!"
"Is that Hongchen Palace really going to help us find the Taihuang Ancient Divine Falcon?"
Situ Huangfen changed the topic.
"If they think we are valuable, they will of course do so!"
Lu Han shook the wine bottle in his hand, "We are the gods of the second, third and fourth realms!"
"Why is it windy?"
Lin Huang looked slightly drunk and suddenly spoke.
"Isn't this a normal thing?"
Lu Han didn't care about this.
Situ Huangfen suddenly sat up.
Lu Han's expression gradually became serious.
"This place... shouldn't be windy!"
Lin Huang dispelled the drunkenness from his body. He stood up, walked to the window sill and looked outside, "There has been no wind since entering, and the terrain here should not be there!"
Lin Huang looked at his flowing long hair and frowned slightly.
"Is he from Hongchen Palace?"
The soul of Situ Huang’s tomb conveyed the message.
Lin Huang shook his head, and then wiped his eyes with his fingers. In an instant, Lin Huang's eyes lit up and he looked towards the street below.
Suddenly.
Lin Huang's eyes were frozen, and his face was a little stiff.
Lu Han and Situ Huangfen were immediately on alert, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Lin Huang, however, put his hands on the shoulders of the two of them, transmitting what he saw.
Then, Lu Han and Situ Huangfen also froze.
Everything they saw was red!
The steaming blood-colored aura was like a raging fire on the sea, covering the entire city... No, the blood-colored steaming mist covered the entire Chaotic Ancient Territory.
This place is like a bloody city from hell!
Suddenly, a huge and burly figure walked past the three of them.
The figure was extremely illusory, its eyes were hollow, burning with two groups of green will-o'-the-wisps, and its whole body was filled with the aura of love, hatred and resentment, which made Lu Han and Situ Huangfen feel a terrible coldness.
Immediately afterwards, a second figure walked by, it looked like a female ghost in red.
The third figure walked past. It looked like a baby, and it was a posthumous body, but the posthumous body was as high as a three-story building.
Immediately afterwards, a figure covered in talismans jumped past, with a dark worm-like evil spirit wrapped around his chest.
Then, a big bird with fourteen wings appeared all over its body, with arrogant eyes, floating in the void! There was an iron rope around the big bird's neck!
…
The three of them looked up and saw that the streets and alleys were filled with incorporeal ghosts! At a glance, there was no end.
Immediately, the three of them felt their heads tremble and became dizzy, and the scene in front of them suddenly disappeared.
The streets are still the same streets as always.
The breeze never leaves.
Lin Huang's eyes were seeping with blood, and he could no longer look.
"This...Chaos Ancient Realm...can't be...well..."
Situ Huangfen started to talk, but he didn't know what to say.
"The Yin soldiers took advantage of the passage, and hundreds of ghosts walked at night!"
Lu Han spoke.
"How can this be the Night Parade of Hundreds of Ghosts? There are so many ghosts in your house...the number of them is no less than a million!"
"Be bold, don't spend less than ten million!"
Lin Huang said seriously.
The two of them suddenly took a breath of cold air, "Thousands of Yin soldiers..."
"Could this chaotic ancient domain be the underworld?"
Situ Huangfen remembered what he had said before.
"I saw the place where the weird red light was the strongest, but it only took a moment before I was scolded and turned back!"
Lin Huang said, his eyes were bleeding because he turned around to look for the source.
"where?"
Situ Huangfen quickly asked.
Lin Huang pursed his lips and said, "In the direction of the Ming Tombs in the North, one of the inheritance places!"
Um?
Situ Huangfen and Lu Han suddenly became attentive, "You said that these tens of millions of Yin soldiers used the road to travel at night because of that inheritance place?" (End of Chapter)