In the field, Qin Xuance glanced at Song Zhimou, who was so angry that he fell to the ground and died. He shook his head indifferently:
"I was so angry that I vomited blood and died. Maybe I am really blind and regard you as my opponent!"
Qin Xuance raised his head and ignored Song Zhimou, his 'old enemy' who was easily angered to death.
"Old Palace Master came out of the Eastern Spirit Realm on his own. If you are angry in your heart, go to Zhao Changfeng and take it out. I took the Palace Master with me just to ensure his safety. According to my calculation, you will also be able to do it at the latest.
If you rush to Langya Mountain before dusk, you are too late!"
"You knew I was coming?"
Lin Huang frowned.
"With the Dongling catastrophe, Tianlei Sect and Fengyu Tower are bound to surround Piaoxue Palace. And if you go from Piaoxue Palace to Yinyang Valley, you can't avoid this thousand-mile mountain range no matter what! Do you really think that Langya Mountain has nothing but Jedi?
, is it not a dead ground? Would I choose a dead ground to fight against Song Zhimou? Or do I not understand the principle of a lion fighting a rabbit, and only use 30,000 troops to kill 300,000 troops?"
"But how do you know that I will arrive today at the latest?"
Lin Huang continued.
"Is it difficult to deduce the location of the guardian with the help of celestial phenomena?"
Qin Xuance snorted coldly.
Lin Huang looked at the latter's unhappy look and smiled slightly, "Are you okay?"
"If I didn't die in the hands of Song Zhimou, but was kicked to death by you, it would be a great news in the Eastern Spirit Realm!"
Qin Xuance shook his head and said.
"Xiao Xuanzi, why are you so ignorant? Boss Lin is here to save you. Otherwise, you would have been burned to charcoal!"
Little Fatty Bai put his hands on his waist and cursed.
Qin Xuance raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Xiaopang, "It turns out that you made two more circles and slowed down your speed, so you couldn't reach Langya Mountain before dusk!"
"How dare you fucking pass the blame on me!"
Little Fatty Bai was immediately furious. He raised his sleeves and tried to overthrow Qin Xuance.
Looking at Fatty Bai rushing towards him, Qin Xuance frowned and snorted twice, without any fear. I understand that Fatty Bai didn't dare to act recklessly. It was just an embroidered pillow weighing more than 400 kilograms.
then……
There was a snap.
Qin Xuance was knocked to the ground!
…
After everyone left Langya Mountain, Lin Beichen slowly woke up.
Looking at Lin Huang and Lin Cangxue in front of them, the latter's old face suddenly became excited. There were tears in the corners of his eyes, but his face was full of smiles. He said cheerfully: "Don't worry, grandpa is ninth on the list of famous generals.
After more than forty years of fighting on the battlefield, how could anything happen!"
Lin Cangxue snorted and silently wiped away the tears from the corners of Lin Beichen's eyes.
Lin Huang sighed, how could he not understand what the old man was thinking?
Now that he has left the Great Xia Dynasty and the blood crow army rampaging across the Eastern Spirit Realm is immortal, how can Lin Beichen go back easily? Even if he tried to persuade him, he would not be able to persuade him.
The general's destination is on the battlefield!
Lin Beichen could follow Lin Huang and Lin Cangxue for anything, but this matter was impossible.
In this regard, Lin Huang was helpless. He had to constantly nurse Lin Beichen's body and tie Qin Xuance tightly to ensure that Lin Beichen was safe and sound.
Since ancient times, famous generals are like beautiful women, and they are not allowed to grow old in the world.
For the generals on the battlefield, these words were the highest honor. But for Lin Huang and Lin Cangxue, they were not a good word.
After Lin Beichen fell asleep, Lin Huang and Qin Xuance were the only ones left in Gudeng's night tent.
"In the battle of Yin Yang Valley, what are the chances of the warriors from the Eastern Spirit Realm winning?"
Lin Huang asked.
"Less than 30%!"
Qin Xuance shook his head and said, "As long as the evil king is born, the entire Eastern Spirit Realm will be in turmoil. Even if Master Xuanyuan dies in battle, it will not be easy to turn the tide!"
"But every time the Yin Yang Valley was born, Dongling warriors have blocked the disaster!"
Lin Huang continued.
"It's different!"
Qin Xuance stood up and looked at the dark sky outside the camp, "The restraint that suppresses Yin Yang Valley has been cut off. What we are facing is not the evil king whose hands and feet are tied!"
"There is no Xuanyuan Wuxiang in the world. Even if I obtain the latter's inheritance, if I want to build another place of detention and seal the Yin-Yang Valley, I still don't have the strength now!"
Listening to Qin Xuance's words, Lin Huang frowned.
"and……"
Qin Xuance suddenly lengthened his voice, attracting Lin Huang's attention, and the latter's face became more solemn.
"You will find that over the past two hundred years, the more disasters Yin Yang Valley has brought, the greater the disaster it has brought. Do you know what this means?"
Qin Xuance turned around and asked Lin Huang.
"You mean..."
Lin Huang raised his head fiercely, "The evil king is constantly getting stronger!"
Qin Xuance shook his head helplessly and smiled indifferently, "Even an ordinary warrior will become powerful after two hundred years, let alone the evil king! Moreover, the evil king's technique is different from ordinary martial arts. Every time in Yin Yang Valley,
In this world, the latter can absorb the power of Eastern Spirit Realm warriors and plunder their souls!"
"Do you know how many people in the Eastern Spirit Realm have been captured by the Blood Crow now?"
Qin Xuance then asked.
Lin Huang shook his head, not wanting to answer this question.
"There are millions of people forming the army. If you add up the total, there are probably tens of millions of people captured by the blood crow. As long as the evil king breaks through the seal, he can easily control these puppets and plunder the souls of these puppets.
Strength makes the evil king stronger!"
Lin Huang was shocked, "Is there any way?"
"What else can be done!"
Qin Xuance smiled casually and said, "I will do my best to obey fate. I will try my best to kill all the Blood Crow puppets in the Eastern Spirit Realm before the evil king breaks the seal!"
"It's just that such a thing is harmful to Tianhe. You are my protector, so you must resist it!"
Qin Xuance patted Lin Huang's shoulder and said with a flat smile.
Lin Huang curled his lips slightly, feeling helpless.
"You asked me a question before when I was still in Xuanyuan Mansion, do you still remember it?"
Qin Xuance said suddenly.
Um?
Lin Huang was a little confused. He had asked Qin Xuance hundreds of questions.
"You said that in the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, there should be a way to seal the Yin Yang Valley again!"
Qin Xuance smiled and said, "I have also said that there is indeed a power that has been buried for thousands of years in the ancient scrolls, and it has never been used!"
"Do you know how to control that power?"
Lin Huang's eyes lit up.
"Do you know why I said 30% chance of winning?"
Qin Xuance turned and stared at Lin Huang, "If that dusty power appears, it will only be 30%! Otherwise... 10% at most! Because we don't know how powerful that mysterious power is, so adding a 20% chance of winning is already the limit!
"
Lin Huang's expression changed slightly, and his heart became increasingly heavy.