All this time, Lin Huang didn't know the true origin of Xiao Yishan. In the Qinglong Mountains, he really only thought that Xiao Yishan was only in the Tianyuan realm, and at most he was a famous and powerful person in the Eastern Spirit realm.
But later, he discovered that Xiao Yishan had the realm of Wuhou.
Three days ago, Xiao Yishan did not take any action and let the three Tianyuan crawl on the ground.
And during these three days, Lin Huang discovered that Xiao Yishan had a terrifying understanding of mainland history, a profound view of martial arts theory, and a high-spirited disciple like Qin Changsheng.
Even if Lin Huang is a fool, he still knows that Xiao Yishan's origin is not simple.
In his previous life, Lin Huang was a martial saint and did not know the name of Xiao Yishan. So there are only two possibilities, either Xiao Yishan's name is unknown and he is hiding in the world, or the height that Xiao Yishan has reached is far beyond what he, a martial saint, can know.
"It's not time yet!"
Xiao Yishan smiled leisurely and continued, "Knowing my identity will not do you any good. If you can get out of the Eastern Spirit Realm in the future, it is best not to say that you are my disciple easily, otherwise you will not even know how to die.
Know".
Lin Huang was helpless. If he had known about his past life, he would have memorized all the powerful people in Cangqiong Continent.
"Master, you are about to leave. This is a apprenticeship banquet...well, it is also a practice banquet...do you think..."
Lin Huang suddenly thought of something, a rare flattery appeared on his face, and he winked and said, so convincingly that Lin Huang jumped out and shouted:
"At the master's apprenticeship banquet, shouldn't the master give his disciple something as a token? At the practice banquet, shouldn't the master give something as a token of appreciation?"
Looking at Lin Huang, he was extremely longing in his heart and pretended to be a little reserved. He was too embarrassed to say it, and his face turned red, which made Xiao Yishan laugh. "You look like you came from a brothel. You have to build a memorial arch after becoming a bitch."
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Then Xiao Yishan shook his arm, but stopped teasing Lin Huang and threw three things to Lin Huang:
A painting.
A jade slip.
A token.
"I have already given you 30,000 Musashi. Don't waste it. The countless martial arts notes and experiences in it are all reference for your martial arts practice!"
Lin Huang took the three things, nodded, and then slowly unfolded the scroll Xiao Yishan gave him, then his eyes widened and he wailed in his heart.
The painting that Xiao Yishan gave to Lin Huang was the painting of the so-called second senior brother Qin Changsheng that he had seen in the thatched house in the Qinglong Mountains.
A young man who was dressed in a poor manner had a bald bird under his feet and an iron knife hanging from his waist. The mountains and rivers under his feet looked like... just a few mounds of earth.
Looking at Lin Huang's suppressed red expression, Xiao Yishan smiled leisurely and continued:
"That jade slip records the thirty-nine thousand and eighty-one battles I have experienced in my life, as well as my martial arts and martial arts insights!"
"This is good!"
Lin Huang grinned and quickly rolled up the scroll, integrating his spiritual consciousness into the jade slip.
Afterwards, Lin Huang felt his soul being bounced back with a bang, and he was a little dizzy from the shock.
"Before you become King Wu, your spiritual consciousness cannot be integrated into the jade slips." Xiao Yishan looked at Lin Huang's dull appearance and said with a smile while sipping his wine.
"What about this token?"
Lin Huang asked unwillingly. Xiao Yishan gave him three things. One of them must be of some use in his current state.
"This token is amazing." Xiao Yishan sat upright with a serious look on his face.
Lin Huang looked at Xiao Yishan suspiciously, and looked at the token in his hand doubtfully. The entire token was only the size of a palm, made of ancient bronze, and looked slightly mottled.
Above the token, there is a tiger with thick fangs, fierce and violent.
On the front of the token, there is an ancient small seal script with the character "人", and on the back is a number engraved: Thirteen!
"In this token, are there martial arts? Treasures? Inherited by strong men? Or..."
Lin Huang asked.
"It's barely a sect token. There are originally higher-end ones, but this is the only one I have on me." Xiao Yishan showed a serious smile.
"The sect's token?"
Lin Huang was obviously stunned, and almost cursed, "That sounds nice, isn't it just a broken brand? It's of no use. What are you doing for me? Am I still your disciple? I'm also a disciple who broke into the house. Are you so picky?
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"Okay, Master, we have been sitting here for two hours. It's time for you to eat and drink enough. I won't keep you here!"
Lin Huang stood up and gave the order to expel the guests without hesitation.
"You kid!"
Xiao Yishan shook his head helplessly, but there was a faint smile on his face, just like Lin Huang was angry, covering up the sadness in his heart with a smile.
"It's time to go!"
Xiao Yishan let out a long sigh, a slightly hoarse voice, which made the small courtyard become somewhat silent.
Under the moonlight, Xiao Yishan stood up, straightened out his disheveled hair, wiped away the dirt on his face, put down his rolled-up trousers, and arranged his clothes very carefully. Then, Xiao Yishan took out another piece from the ring.
The dark cloak was draped over his shoulders Shi Shiran.
At this moment, Lin Huang's appearance when he looked at Xiao Yishan seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.
Xiao Yishan stood there calmly, his face still vicissitudes of life, but from that vicissitudes of life, Lin Huang felt an invincible domineering power...
One look is enough to look down on the world!
"Xiao Huang...this apprenticeship banquet is the happiest meal Master has had in these years." Xiao Yishan turned around in the small courtyard and said with a sad expression:
"After today, you and I will be at the end of the world. I hope that one day you will be among the strongest in the mainland and be able to stand at the top of the Zhongzhou martial arts world. Then you and I may have another day to meet again."
"Finally, Master has one more message for you. This world believes in respecting the strong, but as a true warrior, you should never forget the moral principles of a warrior in order to become a strong warrior. I, Xiao Yishan's disciple, should be very ambitious and would rather
If you die standing instead of living on your knees, even if you are unknown, you will still be a true man in heaven and earth!"
Looking at Xiao Yishan's domineering smile, Lin Huang looked stunned. Thousands of complicated emotions surged into his heart, but he didn't know how to express them. In the end, he could only nod silently.
"I am leaving!"
Xiao Yishan patted Lin Huang's shoulder encouragingly, then turned slightly and stomped...
In the middle of the night, the Imperial City of Daxia seemed extraordinarily peaceful and peaceful. But just as the night was getting darker, a monstrous domineering force suddenly swept across the entire Imperial City of Daxia and the entire Daxia Dynasty.
Even the entire Eastern Spirit Realm!
In the small courtyard illuminated by the bonfire, Lin Huang looked up at Xiao Yishan, who had already flown into the sky, with a shocked expression.
Under the bright moon, Xiao Yishan put his hands behind his back, his green hair rustling like a knife, and his robes rolled like a peerless spear sweeping across the world.
The rolling cloak of the shawl is the black flag of war in all directions!
The moon is bright in the sky, and when the man waves his arms, he is so domineering that he covers the sky!
Then, the Qinglong Mountains shook.
The pitch-black old cow under the Qianzhang Cliff Waterfall suddenly let out a long howl to the sky, frightening tens of thousands of monsters in Qinglong Mountain to crawl to the ground. The old black cow's hooves shook and flew into the sky, and its whole body expanded and changed accordingly.
, and finally transformed into a black killing beast as terrifying as a mountain.
The waterfall on the Qianzhang Cliff also rolled back into the sky. A magic knife flew out of the waterfall, emitting a murderous aura that shot through the world, and automatically hung on Xiao Yishan's waist.
At this moment, all the powerful men in the Eastern Spirit Realm were prostrate!
Lin Huang looked at the scene in front of him with a dull expression. He had never thought that Xiao Yishan had such a peerless appearance. Could it be that he was really as domineering as he said, dominating the world?
Looking at the figure leaving with his hands behind his hands under the bright moon sky, Lin Huang suddenly said loudly:
"I wish the master will travel thousands of miles to the sky, meet gods and kill gods, meet Buddhas and kill Buddhas. Disciples should also practice hard. I only hope that one day, I can live up to the reputation of the master!"
In the bright moonlight, Xiao Yishan stood on the head of the giant beast with his hands behind his back. Hearing Lin Huang's words, he did not look back. He only laughed up to the sky. His "Return Speech" against the sun and the moon was like a vast war song, spreading endlessly.
The dark night is full of domineering and vicissitudes:
Face covered with dust, temples as frosty, who will be king for eternity?
I heard that Shuzi wears a crown and controls the universe.
I don't see the common people suffering, but I am high above. I endure the mountains and rivers to sink, and I laugh like crazy.
The sky is dead and the evil spirits are on the rise!
The sun and moon are setting in the west, and all living beings are lost!
The sky and the earth are vast and endless!
Millions of monks, why bother fighting!
Give up my body and sprinkle my blood. Throw away my head and erect my corpse. Support the broken pillars of the southern sky and lift the overturned sky!
Although there are thousands of people, I will go!
I have a disciple, Qin Changsheng, who washes away his beauty with a sword every ten years.
I heard again that there was an emperor's slave in the world, who had been lying on his back for hundreds of years to quell the country's calamity.
I have hidden my sword and washed my armor for thousands of years, and now I will teach the frost sword to show it to the world.
In the vast universe, storms are about to arise.
The slaughter of people in the world of the sun has also come back to heaven!