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Chapter 86 The disaster of birth

In the square, the woman asked who the third person was.

But the Piaoxue Palace disciple's eyes fell on the woman, seemingly not caring about the answer to this question.

The woman is wearing a light blue water-sleeved long dress, her graceful figure is highlighted, her black silk stockings are tied up with a peacock hairpin, her beautiful face has a hint of coldness, her slightly raised eyebrows look a little proud, she also stands in the crowd, but

Like a gorgeous peacock, it is unattainable.

Countless obscure eyes swept over the woman's proud figure, with a burning look in their eyes, and then they turned to the high priest.

"who is she?"

Lin Huang looked at the proud woman in front of him and asked Lu Han.

"One thousand taels!"

Lu Han seemed to be still immersed in the words 'Xuanyuan Tibing' and replied angrily, appearing absent-minded.

"good!"

Lin Huang had a straightforward expression.

Lu Han suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Lin Huang in disbelief. After repeatedly confirming that he meant a thousand taels, he finally set his eyes on the woman.

"Tsk, tsk... don't think wrong about her. Her name is Yun Feifei, but she is the second-ranked genius among the inner sect disciples, and she doesn't show any pretense to Xie Qinghou. You didn't even enter the inner sect, and you still want to eat swan meat like a toad.

”.

Lu Han joked, realizing that Lin Huang's money was so easy to make, but Lin Huang's one thousand taels would definitely be wasted.

In the middle of the field, Lin Huang's head buzzed, his eyes were fixed on the woman's back, and he smiled coldly, "Yun Feifei? What a coincidence!"

At the front, Yun Feifei seemed to feel the strange gaze coming from behind. She couldn't help but look back at Lin Huang, and then made a silent mockery, "It's just another toad that fell under my pomegranate skirt. It's a pity.

My strength is too low, and I am not even qualified to pinch my feet."

"The third person's name is Lin Changtian!"

When the high priest's voice faintly sounded in everyone's ears, Yun Feifei's mocking and Lin Huang's coldness froze on their faces, and then they looked at the high priest above with disbelief.

As for the disciples inside and outside Piaoxue Palace, they were a little confused, with confused and doubtful expressions on their faces.

"Lin Changtian? Who is Lin Changtian?"

"I remember that there is no such person on the Wuhou list of Dongling Realm."

"You can't be a country boy somewhere, right?"



While everyone was discussing, Yun Feifei moved her gaze to a remote corner of the square, looking at Lin Cangxue who seemed to be left alone and independent, with burning jealousy in her bright eyes.

Lin Changtian? Yun Feifei remembers that Lin Cangxue once said that her father’s name is Lin Changtian!

Yun Feifei felt her face burning, but she didn't expect that it was Lin Cangxue's father. The father of the woman she had always been jealous of!

As someone who was once close to Lin Cangxue, she naturally knew who Lin Changtian was. The man who disappeared in the Eastern Spirit Realm more than twenty years ago and returned with the glory of the Martial King Realm sixteen years ago.

There is no legend of Lin Changtian in Dongling Realm, just because he has already left again.

Lin Huang in the crowd smiled dejectedly. He naturally knew who Lin Changtian was. But Lin Huang suddenly realized that he didn't know as much about his father as others did.

At this moment, when the high priest in the square talked about Lin Changtian, he also turned and glanced at Lin Cangxue in the corner. However, the latter did not seem to have any change in expression, standing there quietly like a begonia in the ice and snow.

The high priest did not explain to everyone who Lin Changtian was, because his greatest achievement was that he almost turned the four major sects and ten dynasties upside down. How could he say this?

Then, the high priest looked at the thousands of people in Piaoxue Palace and spoke again:

"However, the birth of Yin Yang Valley not only brings inheritance. It also makes it clear that our land of Dongling will face another inevitable disaster!"

"Disaster?"

The disciples of Piaoxue Palace looked puzzled, while the expressions of the elders became extremely serious.

"Every time Yin Yang Valley is born, it will be accompanied by resentful spirits that cover the sky. These resentful spirits can obliterate everything with life, and can also invade the human body, allowing warriors to easily fall into the devil's path and become a demon who only knows how to kill!"

Lu Han, who was beside Lin Huang, suddenly said, "Every time the Yin Yang Valley is born, tens of millions of people die, and even the four major sects and ten dynasties are in danger of being destroyed!"

"Is there no solution?"

Lin Huang took a breath of cold air.

"solve?"

Lu Han sneered twice, and then said: "If it is really easy to solve, then Yin Yang Valley will no longer be Yin Yang Valley!"

More than two hundred years ago, Xuanyuan Wuxiang, a generation of commanding master, was extremely talented and could control the world with one hand. Could he still go to hell?

One hundred and ninety years ago, Chen Ruoxu, who was known as the God of Swordsmanship, was extremely energetic and could kill all the demons in the world with one sword. However, in the end, he was still possessed by the resentful spirit, fell into the world of evil, and finally ended up...

A death by suicide.

More than seventy years ago, Chu Yuntu, who was number one in the Eastern Spirit Realm at the time, even though he was promoted to the Martial King Realm, he still could not escape death in the disaster in the Yin Yang Valley, and was eventually eaten alive by a hundred thousand resentful beings.



"These people are all well-known figures in the Eastern Spirit Realm. However, in the disaster of Yin Yang Valley, they are still unable to protect themselves, and their souls will return to the underworld, let alone others!"

Lu Han sighed.

In the square, Lin Huang frowned. He had heard of the Xuanyuan Wuxiang, Chen Ruoxu, and Chu Yuntu mentioned by Lu Han. These people were myths belonging to every era.

Just like Xuanyuan Tibing in this era.

"What kind of disaster can make the entire Eastern Spirit Realm warriors helpless?"

Lin Huang fell into deep thought.

In his previous life, he had also seen terrifying and dangerous places. In front of those dangerous places, even the Martial Emperor and the Martial Saint were as vulnerable as ants.

But those murderous places all have extremely ancient histories.

However, Dongling Realm is located in a remote place and has very thin spiritual energy. It should be far less ferocious than it is, but why is it so terrifying that even the strong men in the Martial King Realm dare not provoke it.

"Yin Yang Valley... I'm afraid it's not as simple as imagined!"

Lin Huang fell into deep thought for a moment.

Beside him, Lu Han continued, "And why should we solve it? On one side is the inheritance of Yin Yang Valley, which is enough to make a sect prosperous for hundreds of years; on the other side is the birth of resentful spirits, and the people are in disaster. In this world where martial arts are respected, human life is as cheap as a dog.

In this world, it is not difficult to make a choice!”

Lin Huang was startled for a moment, then nodded. There was nothing wrong with what Lu Han said. In this world, the strong are respected, so who would pity the lives of ordinary people?

The so-called righteousness is just a piece of shit!

For some reason, the figure of Xiao Yishan appeared in Lin Huang's mind, that man who seemed to be indifferent to the world, but whose weathered temples were full of vicissitudes of life.

Lin Huangshang still remembered that the night Xiao Yishan left, he personally warned himself to uphold the moral principles of a warrior.

...the morality of warriors?

What the world has long forgotten is Xiao Yishan's last instruction to himself. What is that man who lives his life passively holding on to deep in his heart?

Lin Huang shook his head and sighed slightly.

If the Yin Yang Valley disaster were to come suddenly, I'm afraid it wouldn't be his turn to uphold the moral principles of a warrior and eradicate evil spirits. He would now be nothing more than a kid in the Earth Yuan realm.

Even if he had the intention, he might not be able to do anything.



In contrast, everyone in Piaoxue Palace did not have Lin Huang's thoughts. Instead, they looked excited and fighting.

inherited!

It is a unique opportunity where the wind follows the dragon and the cloud follows the tiger.

As for the disaster...

They don't think about how many people will die or how many people will become evil when disaster strikes. Instead, they see it as a challenge to become famous all over the world and pass down the history.

The mind of a young man is always high-spirited and high-spirited. Who else would have it than me?

It's a pity that this spirit can't be seen in Lin Huang!

As the news of Yin Yang Valley emerged, the actions of Piaoxue Palace also changed accordingly. On Yannan Gui's face carved from a rock, there was no hint of sadness or joy on his face, and only a low and majestic voice sounded in the square:

"From now on, all the elders in the palace will cancel their retreat and go all out to investigate the Yin Yang Valley!"

"All punished disciples will be exempted from their crimes and practice with all their heart to prepare for future disasters!"

"Starting from tomorrow, the battle for chief will begin to prepare for the battle of the four sects and ten dynasties to seize the inheritance of Yin Yang Valley!"




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