Atop the vast ruins, Xiao Yishan looked at Qi Hengge who was gradually moving away until he disappeared, and shook his head helplessly.
Then he looked at Lin Huang in the void, waved his hand and smiled, "It seems that you don't have this chance!"
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When Lin Huang woke up, he no longer knew how many days had passed.
Opening his eyes, he saw a relatively simple-looking room, and the mattress beneath him was the straw mat of an ordinary person's home.
There was a chill all around.
Fortunately, there was a stove in the room, which exuded wisps of warmth.
"Ahem!"
Lin Huang coughed twice and struggled to get up. He felt sore all over his body and couldn't help but scream twice. Then, Lin Huang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed... Qin Changsheng said that if the physical body is lost, it will
He has to accompany him with an ancient and immortal body.
Look at it like this now...hey...
Afterwards, Lin Huang staggered out of the bedroom and walked into the hall.
The hall is also very simple.
A table and four chairs.
There was also a stove, with a circle of wine warming on the edge. The faint aroma of wine wafted from the bottle, making everyone in the room feel a little tipsy, and Lin Huang coughed a few times.
Other than that, the stuff in the room was lackluster.
Lin Huang looked around and saw no one. Then he walked to the door of the hall and looked outside the house...
At this moment, there was heavy snow falling outside the house.
Bitingly cold.
Lin Huang took a quick look and realized that the entire thatched house was located on the top of a very high mountain. Standing at the door of the hall, apart from the three feet of land in front of the door, there was a lonely cliff, more than thousands of feet high.
"Ahem!"
Lin Huang coughed weakly, wrapped his cloak tightly, and stepped into the snow.
Looking up, I realized that the world around me was extremely vast. The howling cold wind blew thousands of miles of snow, and the biting coldness came like a tide. Standing on the one-third acre of land under my feet, looking up at the sky and the earth, I suddenly felt insignificant and insignificant.
.
At the same time, Lin Huang was also shocked by the beautiful scenery of snow falling on the sky and the earth.
"Ahem..."
In the heavy snow, Lin Huang couldn't stop coughing. He turned to look at the thatched house behind him and realized in an instant, this was...
...Snowy Cottage!
According to Qin Changsheng's notes, when he was apprenticed to Xiao Yishan, he knelt outside for three months before Xiao Yishan opened his snow hut.
"Ahem!"
Lin Huang wrapped his cloak tightly around him, feeling a little shocked in his heart. Although he is now weak, he is at least equivalent to a warrior in the Wuhou realm. Even in this heavy snow, he felt such a biting chill. Back then,
With such perseverance, Qin Changsheng climbed up the cliff thousands of feet high.
With such determination that he would die, he knelt outside the snowy hut for three full months.
Lin Huang shook his head...
I couldn't help but laugh at myself twice.
Then, Lin Huang looked up and saw two figures floating in the wind and snow.
A man with a slightly tall figure, rarely seen in white clothes, with heavy snow falling on his shoulders, dyeing his long black hair the color of snow. This made the middle-aged man's domineering appearance somewhat obscured, making him appear quiet and restrained.
few.
Next to the middle-aged man, there was an ethereal young man in linen clothes... Unfortunately, it was just a remnant soul. No matter how heavy the snow in the world was, nothing could fall on him.
Lin Huang looked at the two people approaching slowly, suddenly coughed twice and gathered his cloak.
"Hey, little junior brother woke up so soon? I thought I had to wait for another half day!"
Qin Changsheng looked at Lin Huang, who was weak and a little rickety at the moment, and grinned.
"Where is my ancient immortal body?"
Lin Huang opened his mouth and said.
"Junior brother, you are so careless. You haven't met the master first, so you don't know the superiority of elders and younger ones. Senior brother sees that you have a traitor in the back of your head. In the future... well... it will be terrible..."
Qin Changsheng set a trap for Lin Huang.
Lin Huang glared and waved his hand, "Senior brother, I see you are so pitiful, so I won't argue with you!"
"Come inside!"
Xiao Yishan glanced at Lin Huang, then waved his sleeves and put his hands behind his back, and entered the snow hut.
"Junior brother...Master is not in a good mood today, you have to be careful!"
Qin Changsheng opened his mouth to remind Lin Huang.
Um?
Lin Huang looked at Qin Changsheng in confusion.
Qin Changsheng spread his hands and gathered the line to transmit the message: "Just now...I went with my master to pay homage to my wife...and my senior brother or senior sister who died without saying a word!"
Lin Huang immediately stared and shut up, his mind sank, and he coughed twice violently.
Simply speaking, after entering the Snow Cottage, Xiao Yishan's expression was not ugly, but he seemed a little silent. But even this made Lin Huang a little uncomfortable. You must know that during the Great Xia Dynasty, Xiao Yishan, in his eyes,
That's a complete old gangster.
Those indescribable pictures were all rubbed into pieces by Xiao Yishan over and over again.
But in the blink of an eye, the latter has become a human butcher in the world who dominates the world...
In the snowy hut, three people sat around the stove. Although they were not afraid of the biting cold, sitting around the stove like ordinary people, wearing mink furs and drinking warm wine, always made people feel warm and boiling.
Qin Changsheng, a body with a remnant soul, deliberately took a quilt from the room and wrapped it around himself, leaving only his head and two hands outside.
In the snowy hut.
that's all……
One master, two disciples!
Sit around the stove.
It looks warm and cozy, but the atmosphere is a bit awkward.
After all, the three of them are actually boring gourds.
"Ahem!"
Lin Huang coughed twice and wanted to say something...but he always felt that no matter what he said, it would be a bit unspeakable. After all, the people sitting in front of him were Xiao Yishan, who was at the peak of the Holy Emperor, and the other who was at the peak of the Holy Emperor.
The quasi-emperor of the human world.
What they care about is completely incompatible with what I care about.
There is no common topic.
Lin Huang drank wine quietly, his throat felt as if it was being cut by a knife.
Qin Changsheng, who was a bit chatty, didn't say anything. He just smiled with his face hidden under the quilt, looking at Lin Huang and Xiao Yishan for a while! It seemed that he didn't feel that the situation was embarrassing at all.
It was not until Xiao Yishan slowly drank a pot of wine that he shook his head, restrained his slightly distracted eyes, and said: "In my plan, even if you leave the Eastern Spirit Realm, you will not enter the public eye so quickly...
"
Um?
Lin Huang looked at Xiao Yishan with some confusion.
Xiao Yishan shook the wine pot and put his hand on the stove, "You have just entered the realm of King Wu, but your sharpness is exposed. This is not a good thing. After the battle in the vast ruins, your face will become famous... From now on,
You are thinking of cultivating with peace of mind, it’s very difficult!”
The smile on Lin Huang's face froze and he turned to look at Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng was smiling all over his face.
"Why are you laughing? It's not because of you!"
Xiao Yishan turned to glare at Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng waved his hand, "I didn't mean to do it...Besides, my junior brother is a man of indomitable character. Why are you afraid of the four ancient tribes? They don't exist! Right junior brother?"
Lin Huang really wanted to kick him.
"However, now that we have come to this point, there is no turning back! There are some things that you will know sooner or later, and it would be a bad thing to know earlier!"
Xiao Yishan continued.
Lin Huang turned his head and looked at Xiao Yishan, who was playing with the flames in the furnace with a calm expression, and saw the latter slowly speaking: "For example... Zuojiaming Cult..."