In the tavern, Lin Huang had already read the files of three people.
I felt inexplicable in my heart for a moment.
Beilin Weiyang.
Emperor Jiuyou.
The origin is not simple... and today's Shenluo City will become an Shura Field in the near future. The winner will be the king, and the loser will perish forever.
One general's success will lead to thousands of bones drying up, that's it!
It is not an easy matter to compete with Bei Lin Weiyang and Di Jiuyou Dao.
"What do you think of my proposal just now?"
Another voice came from behind the counter, "Don't worry, the reason why Tianji Pavilion has stood on the mainland for hundreds of years is that it never takes sides. All news, no matter who wants to borrow it, needs to rely on the spiritual stone to speak for itself.
No matter you are from the Huang Clan, the Lin Family of the Eastern Spirit Realm, or the Zuojia Ming Cult, there is no difference in the eyes of Tianji Pavilion!"
"I can't understand a word of what I heard!"
Lin Huang grinned.
Suddenly there was the sound of fingers tapping behind the counter, and his voice was hoarse: "Let me tell you news, right now, there is a person waiting outside the side door of the tavern for two quarters of an hour. Guess who he is, he
What are you doing again?"
Lin Huang frowned.
"Beilin Weiyang?"
There was laughter from behind the counter, saying: "You are very smart! So... there is not much time left for you to make a decision. Help me confirm a few pieces of information, and your secret file may be upgraded to a red list secret file.
, Even if Bei Lin Weiyang takes action, he may not be able to afford your secret files."
"Your psychological warfare is good!"
Lin Huang grinned, "But it's a bunch of fiction, how can I admit it?"
"Or we can change the transaction method!"
A voice came from behind the counter again, "Using 80 million spirit stones as the base price, please help me confirm a few doubts, and the secret price will go up. After that, for the rest of the spirit stones exceeding 80 million, you and Tianji Pavilion will share it 30/70."
how?"
Lin Huang smiled dryly, "Is Tianji Pavilion so good at doing business?"
"The choice is before you, it's up to you!"
"How many spiritual stones are needed to borrow the secret files of the Golden List?"
Lin Huang asked.
"Ten billion!"
"What if my secret files are to be upgraded to a gold list?"
"Even if you help me explain all the doubts on the secret file, it is impossible to become a gold list secret file. Because if the secret file wants to be upgraded to a gold list, the people on the secret file need to have at least the strength of a holy king, or have a huge responsibility.
secret!"
A scoffing sound came from behind the counter.
Lin Huang waved his hand, "Let's go!"
With that said, Lin Huang drank the last sip of wine and left in a relaxed manner.
"Really...don't think about it?"
A voice of reluctance came from behind the counter.
Lin Huang waved his hand without looking back, "I will upgrade my secret file to the red list without you having to worry about it!"
With that said, Lin Huang opened the side door of the tavern and disappeared.
At the side door of the tavern, Lin Huang did not see Bei Lin Weiyang, who had been waiting for two quarters of an hour, and couldn't help but cursed, "Old fox!"
After Lin Huang left, a man suddenly walked out from behind the counter in the dim tavern.
That man had white hair and a childish face, and he didn't look very old.
The frost-white hair and the white clothes moving in the wind make the latter look somewhat ethereal and mysterious.
And on the old man's fluttering white clothes, stars were dotted in an orderly manner.
No more, no less, exactly seven.
On the inside of the cuff of the white coat, there is a small ancient character: Ugly!
At this moment, the old man was looking at Lin Huang's leaving figure. His old eyes moved slightly, shining with a light as deep as the sea. He murmured the prophecy that Wang Yifeng had made before he disappeared:
The sun and moon are setting in the west.
Thousands of lonely graves.
The eternal night of life.
The majesty lasts forever.
It is so sad that the sun and moon cannot be seen in the vast sky.
I hate that Shu Zi is away from chaos and it is difficult to return to the right path in the world.
Legacy Blood Oath:
When the time comes, the blue dragon will raise its head.
Under the banner of Mingzi, the evil spirits give their heads.
When Shura Hui Tathagata comes, the sun and moon will once again cover the sky!
…
It's approaching dusk.
Lin Huang was walking alone in the streets and alleys of Shenluo City, his expression silent and silent.
Along the way, he thought about many things.
Beilin Weiyang.
Emperor Jiuyou.
Shen Yufo.
Zhou Qingshu.
Flowers from the other shore.
The battle for enlightenment.
Tianji Pavilion.
The Battle of the King.
Zuojia Mingjiao.
Qin Changsheng.
…
His mind was like a mess, and it was really difficult to sort it out. Lin Huang felt like he was in a fog, unable to see the front or the path under his feet. Until the end, Lin Huang walked to an arch bridge.
, looking at the waves rolling eastward under the bridge, he suddenly stopped.
Lin Huang's hand was tightly squeezing the stone lion on the railing of the arch bridge, his eyes were locked and his expression was depressed, as if he was making a difficult decision.
After about half a moment, Lin Huang suddenly let out a long sigh and whispered: "Uncle Lu!"
"Here I am!"
A warm voice sounded in Lin Huang's ears, and an ethereal figure in blue suddenly appeared next to Lin Huang.
Lin Huang took a deep breath and said firmly: "Before the auction starts, I want to enter the realm of King Wu!"
"Um?"
Lu Donghuang frowned instantly, "You are both Shura Dao and Abi Dao. It's best to combine them before you break through to the realm of King Wu!"
"I see!"
Lin Huang nodded, "So, before I break through and become King of Martial, I will try to combine the Tao first. If I can gain some insights and combine with the Tao, that will be my luck. If I can't, it will be my fate!"
"Those who are qualified to participate in the Battle of the King can only be warriors below the realm of the King of Martial!"
Lu Donghuang continued.
"That's better than being beaten to death by Di Jiuyou and Bei Lin Weiyang!"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and said.
"Have you really decided? The price you have paid for taking this step may take decades to make up for in the years to come. In the future battles to become a Saint, you may be killed by countless powerful people because of this.
The great road is strong and weak, but it is overwhelmed!"
Lu Donghuang said.
Lin Huang nodded seriously and solemnly.
Lu Donghuang remained silent.
It wasn't until half a quarter of an hour later that the latter nodded, "Since you want to attain enlightenment, Uncle Lu will accompany you!"
"One more thing..."
Lin Huang continued.
Lu Donghuang turned his head and looked directly at Lin Huang.
"After entering the Martial King realm, I want to become a sixth-level formation master!"
Lin Huangdao.
"You can persist long enough in the Formation Ink Pan Hell, but if you want to step into the sixth-level formation master, it will damage your soul. In the future, it will become your guide to the eighth or even ninth-level formation master.
Big hurdle, not worth it!”
Lu Donghuang shook his head and said.
“It’s a good deal to survive!”
"Is it worth it for a flower from the other side?"
Lu Donghuang said.
“Of course it’s worth it!”
Lin Huang suddenly grinned.
"But there are only six days left until the Bianhua flower auction. The time is too tight. If you are not careful, your success will be ruined!"
Lu Donghuang advised.
Lin Huang shook his head, his eyes sharp and ferocious, "Now that Bei Lin Weiyang's plot has been completed, even though I have read his files, I know nothing about him. It is too difficult to break his plot! Since
It is difficult to break the situation, so I can only break it with force. At least with the Martial King realm and the sixth-level formation master by my side, I will feel more at ease. Moreover, Emperor Jiuyou will appear soon!"
"Now, the only way to break the situation is with absolute power, I really can't think of anything else!"
Lin Huang said calmly.
"Now do you know what situation you are in? A narrow escape from death! How could I have thought about it before, so I just plunged into Shinra City!"
Lu Donghuang scolded.
Lin Huang immediately raised his eyebrows and said sharply: "None of these are important. What is important is that I must achieve change. And... Beilin Weiyang wants to kill all the geniuses of Taixuan Domain to prove the Tao, and Emperor Jiuyou also wants to prove the Tao.
.Then why can’t I, Lin Huang, take advantage of this opportunity to prove the truth?”