Time passes, like the sun and the moon, and cannot stop.
Lin Huang was in the palace of the God General, so he could naturally stay aloof from what was going on in the world. He would accompany Lin Beichen every day, leading Jun Qingcheng to enjoy the beautiful scenery, or practice quietly and understand his own martial arts path.
The Divine General's Mansion can be peaceful, but the world outside has been turned upside down.
When Lin Huang left Xuanyuan Mansion, there were countless puppet armies controlled by Blood Crow in the Eastern Spiritual Realm, attacking the city and plundering the remaining living creatures.
Now two months have passed, and the army of puppets formed by Blood Crow has grown stronger. Like devils from hell, it has emerged from all over the Eastern Spiritual Realm and occupied one-tenth of the territory of the Eastern Spiritual Realm.
Along with the surrounding area of the Great Xia Dynasty, the blood crow army began to appear. If the God General Mansion had not reacted quickly and the 30,000 God Generals' battalion killed them with thunderous means, the Great Xia Dynasty would have been plunged into a torrent of blood.
After practicing in the Divine General's Mansion for half a month, Lin Huang was also preparing to leave again.
The Dongling Tribulation is approaching. Although he does not have a heart to save the world, under the overthrow of the nest, there will be no intact eggs. And if he wants to get the relics of the Buddha and God in the Eight-Armed Shura Cauldron, then he is the one who can suppress the Yin-Yang Valley.
Responsibility.
Xie Qinghou survived for ten years in the Blood Spirit Palace for the Yin Yang Valley, and finally died in the Qinglong Mountains.
How could he cower in the palace of the divine general?
In the courtyard, Lin Huang looked at the setting sun on the horizon. It was like clouds burning on fire, and like it was soaked in blood, giving off a heart-stopping aura.
Walking in the Divine General's Mansion, looking at the plants and trees here, Lin Huang couldn't help but reveal a faint smile on his face.
This time, he didn't know how brutal the battle would be.
I don't know if I can come back alive.
Although the Daxia Dynasty was only a corner of Dongling, it was still the place where he lived for more than ten years. He once struggled for life and death on the mainland for ten years and dreamed of this mansion countless times.
Now that I am about to leave, how can I not remember every plant and tree here?
There was a squeak.
Lin Huang pushed open Lin Changtian's courtyard door and looked at the old man under the old locust tree. His expression couldn't help but become inexplicably complicated, with feelings of reluctance, nostalgia, and worry...
Under the old locust tree, the old man is holding a teapot in his hand, enjoying the rare time on the rocking chair with his eyes closed. His leisurely expression is mixed with the desolation of the twilight, and he is talking incessantly, as if he is recalling the years of war.
:
"Hell is empty, the devil is in the world. Dark nights will always follow, when will the dawn rise? I hate that the sun and moon have set in the west, I hate that the souls of heroes are buried in the loess. I hate that the infamy will be passed down for eternity, I hate that the generals will not be able to show their innocence. I will pass on the eleven policies.
, I will bury the Qianqiu Bureau. I just ask you all the heroic spirits, if he shoots an arrow that pierces the clouds, thousands of armies and horses can meet each other? I also ask all the heroic spirits, if the name of Tuoba is given, can the blood of war be rekindled..."
Suddenly, Lin Beichen stopped chanting the song, opened his eyes and looked at the young man at the door of the courtyard, a smile appeared on his old face.
"coming?"
Lin Beichen asked with a smile.
Um.
Lin Huang nodded and sat next to Lin Beichen.
"Got to go?"
Lin Beichen asked again, the smile on his face not diminishing.
Lin Huang nodded again, but did not reply. The old man beside him seemed to be smiling calmly, but the look of loneliness flowing out of the corners of his eyes was heartbreaking.
"Do you remember what grandpa said when you first left the Great Xia Dynasty two years ago?"
Lin Beichen put down the teapot in his hand and pointed to the old wine on the stone table.
Lin Huang filled the glass with wine and handed a glass to Lin Beichen. He held the glass in his hand and nodded with a smile on his face.
"A true man should carry a three-foot sword and achieve unparalleled achievements!"
Lin Beichen suddenly smiled and said, "Grandpa was once young and passionate. But he was from a humble background and his vision is not as far-sighted as yours. Since you can see higher places, you should fly like an eagle. Even if you can't
Realize your ambitions and you won’t have any regrets!”
"Although grandpa can't bear to leave you, I, a man from the Lin family, will never be hesitant or hesitant like a girl. If you die in battle, grandpa will go and collect your body even if he risks his life. If you are the Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens
, just help grandpa tie up that little brat!"
"I got it!"
Lin Huang smiled and nodded.
"Have you remembered grandpa's song just now?"
Lin Beichen suddenly asked.
Lin Huang was suddenly startled, and then nodded hesitantly.
"This is a ballad that has been passed down from our ancestors in the Lin family. Grandpa doesn't know what it means. But when your father sent you and Cang Xue back, he mentioned this ballad!"
Lin Beichen continued.
Lin Huang looked slightly surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just stretched out his hand to help Lin Beichen up.
"This time, grandpa won't take you to the city gate!"
Lin Beichen held Lin Huang's hand, his expression showing loneliness and peace, "Outside, you must protect your sister. She fell from the altar, even if the legend returns now. But these years have been too hard, my daughter
It’s not easy for grandpa to ask too much about my family’s complicated thoughts!”
Lin Huang grabbed Lin Beichen's hand and nodded solemnly.
"There is also that little girl in Qingcheng. I think she has already entered the realm of Wuhou at a young age. She must have a great background. He is willing to be with you, but you must not let her down!"
"If you dare to be ungrateful, even if you are my grandson, grandpa will break your legs! Men are outside and have to bear the tears and blood, but they cannot feel guilty. You understand!"
"My grandson has remembered it!"
Lin Huang nodded seriously.
The two of them walked very slowly in the mansion. Along the way, Lin Beichen said a lot of instructions to Lin Huang. Although they were all clichés, they filled Lin Huang's heart with warmth.
When the two of them walked to the door of the mansion, Lin Cangxue and Jun Qingcheng were already waiting for Lin Huang.
Even Fatty Bai sat down in front of the mansion.
"Let me have a few words with your sister!"
Lin Beichen patted Lin Huang's shoulder, and then waved to Lin Cangxue.
At the door of the house, Lin Huang looked at the old man's hunched body, giving instructions to Lin Cangxue with a smile on his face, which made the latter feel sour and blushing, and he couldn't help but feel lost.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Back then... Lin Beichen would not be so nagging!
"Qingcheng little girl, come here, grandpa has something to tell you!"
Suddenly, Lin Beichen looked at Jun Qingcheng with a smile, causing the latter to be slightly stunned and look at Lin Huang with a hint of blush and confusion.
Lin Huang smiled gently, grabbed Jun Qingcheng's hand and walked to Lin Beichen.
Looking at the quiet and clear young man in front of him, the smile on Lin Beichen's face became more peaceful:
"My Lin family is weak and cannot be compared to your family. But grandpa believes that Xiaohuang is capable of soaring like a dragon. If you are bullied by him, come to grandpa and he will support you!"
Later, Lin Beichen took out another piece of ancient jade from his arms and continued: "This token was supposed to be given to you by Xiaohuang's mother. But even grandpa has never met Xiaohuang's mother.
I can only do it for you, grandpa. The only piece of ancient jade the Lin family can give you is this one. If you accept it, you have to call me grandpa!"
Jun Qingcheng looked stunned and turned to look at Lin Huang, seeming a little confused. Lin Huang, however, smiled and motioned for Jun Qingcheng to accept it.
Jun Qingcheng lowered her head with a hint of shyness on her face. She secretly forgot about the ancient spiritual jade in Lin Beichen's hand. She took it over like a thief and said in a voice like a mosquito:
"Grandpa...Grandpa!"
Lin Beichen's hearty laughter suddenly rang out in the Divine General's mansion, making Dejun Qingcheng's snow-white face turn red with embarrassment.
"Okay, you guys go quickly, grandpa needs to rest!"
After laughing, Lin Beichen smiled and waved, looking a little tired.
Lin Huang and Lin Cangxue suddenly felt sad, lowered their heads in silence, knelt down to say goodbye to Lin Beichen, and walked out of the Divine General's Mansion without looking back.
In the Divine General's Mansion, Lin Beichen watched several familiar figures gradually disappear, the smile on his face not diminishing. But he was smiling, but his old eyes were full of tears.