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Chapter 100 Blood Spirit Palace

On the ring, Lin Huang's figure couldn't stop trembling.

This feeling was all too familiar to him.

Back then, when escorting Jia Wanjin to the Blood Triangle, he encountered a mysterious blood shadow on the road, which almost completely fascinated Lin Huang.

Later, Jia Wanjin told Lin Huang that the mysterious blood shadow was the Eye of the Blood Crow.

And in Jia Wanjin's body, there is also a blood crow sealed.

At this moment, Lin Huang felt as if he had encountered a mysterious blood shadow for the first time. Extremely weird power was invading his sea of ​​consciousness, trying to annihilate his soul and take control of his body.

"Jie Jie, even if I die, I will make you a slave without freedom for the rest of your life." Jiang Huaiyin looked at Lin Huang's trembling figure with a crazy and vicious smile on his face.

"Hahaha...Lin Huang, enjoy my gift!"

Jiang Huaiyin laughed loudly, and blood continued to spurt out of his mouth.

"Noisy!"

Lin Huang restrained his murderous intent and forcibly controlled the demon-suppressing knife to swing out, directly cutting off Jiang Huaiyin's head.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

Jiang Huaiyin's head rolled out of the ring and hit the ground like a watermelon, with a crazy and vicious smile still on his face.

Afterwards, Lin Huang sat cross-legged on the ring, eyes closed, mobilizing the Heavenly Asura Martial Spirit in his body to resist the Blood Crow.

When facing the mysterious blood shadow, Lin Huang relied on the Heavenly Shura Martial Spirit to successfully kill it.

I hope it will be successful this time too.

Below the ring, everyone did not understand Lin Huang's current situation. They only saw Lin Huang suddenly sitting on the ring practicing, and they couldn't help but feel a little confused...

After half an hour, Lin Huang opened his eyes and stood up calmly. The expression on his face was so calm that there was no trace of sadness or joy.

"Elder Nan Yunlie, can this boy's battle with Bafang be considered passed?"

Lin Huang turned around, stared at Nan Yunlie behind the ring, cupped his fists and asked.

Um!

Nan Yunlie touched his goatee, walked to the stage, his hoarse voice spread throughout the martial arts arena, and said loudly: "Lin Huang, a disciple of the Outer Gate Diyuan, has passed through Zhan Bafang and will immediately enter the inner gate of Piaoxue Palace!"

As Nan Yunlie's words fell, Lin Huang breathed a long sigh of relief, and his hanging heart was finally relieved. He was confident at first, until he met Jiang Huaiyin later, which caught him off guard, but he finally succeeded.

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Lin Huang looked at Lin Cangxue behind him and grinned.

The expressions of admiration and sighing below the ring were even more like a rising tide. Looking at Lin Huang on the ring, there was a lot of jealousy mixed with envy.

What if I could enter the inner door?

What if I could pass Zhan Bafang?

well……

Every time they think of this, everyone feels even more desolate. When they witness others successfully passing Zhan Bafang, they can't help but feel lonely and hate themselves for why they don't work hard to practice.

Why is it not me who is standing on the stage at this moment?

Gradually, all the disciples slowly dispersed amidst the sighs...

After the disciples dispersed, Nan Yunlie spoke seriously, feeling that he should maintain the image of an elder in front of Lin Huang, "Congratulations, you can enter the inner gate less than half a year after entering the palace. This is an amazing thing!"

"Congratulations to you for becoming the thirty-seventh disciple in the history of Piaoxue Palace to pass Zhan Bafang!"

Lin Huang cupped his hands and cupped his fists, "Thank you, elder!"

"I, Nan Yunlie, can be considered a little elder of the inner sect. If you are interested, you can come to Qilin Peak for a stroll." Nan Yunlie stroked his goatee. Although he said that he was a little elder, his head was raised proudly.

, completely telling Lin Huang that he is a powerful thief.

Lin Huang smiled and nodded.

"Now that you have entered the inner gate, this thing is indispensable." Nan Yunlie continued, spreading out his withered palms, handed a token in his palm to Lin Huang, and said:

"This is the token to enter the Sutra Pavilion!"

"Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

Lin Huang was a little confused and didn't know the specific function of this thing.

"Every disciple has a chance to enter the Sutra Pavilion after entering the inner gate. This token is the certificate!"

"After using it once, the token will be invalid. It will be difficult to enter the Sutra Pavilion again. Only disciples who have made great contributions to the sect are eligible!"

Nan Yunlie smiled.

"However, I still have some kindness in Piaoxue Palace. If you are a disciple of my Qilin Peak, it is not difficult to enter the Sutra Pavilion without a token!"

Nan Yunlie looked at Lin Huang meaningfully and quietly painted a cake for him.

"Elder Xie Nan gives advice!"

Lin Huang clasped his fists, seemingly not hearing the true meaning of the latter's words. He just touched the token in his hand with a smile on his face. He still had some expectations for the Sutra Pavilion in Piaoxue Palace.

After all, in the Sutra Pavilion of Piaoxue Palace, there is a volume of quasi-king-level martial arts:

King Tu’s hegemony!

Now that Lin Huang only knows how to kill gods with one strike, it is extremely urgent to learn another martial art.

In the field, Nan Yunlie saw that Lin Huang was in a daze. He coughed twice and asked with a wink, "Have you thought about which peak to worship under?"

Forehead……

Lin Huang looked at Nan Yunlie's inexplicable smile and finally understood what Nan Yunlie meant before.

In Piaoxue Palace, after the disciples enter the inner gate, they can choose to worship under the sect of the Seven Peaks Elder and become the disciple of that Peak Elder.

This is the rule of Piaoxue Palace, and it is also the right of the disciples of Piaoxue Palace. No elder can refuse a disciple to worship under his sect.

But what kind of disciple you want to become depends on the decision of the elder of the peak.

Preach, teach, and resolve doubts!

Enter the house, pass it on in person, and take your name!

The three identities of disciples represent the close relationship between the disciple and the master.

Named disciples are the furthest away, and at most they are just to clear up doubts and show favor; direct disciples can receive personal guidance from their master and teach them within the gate; disciples who are disciples are unusual, most of them have a father-son relationship with their master, and they will inherit their master's martial arts in the future.

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In Piaoxue Palace, such rules are particularly strict.

No matter how powerful a registered disciple is, he must be respectful whenever he meets Master's preaching disciple.

Lin Huang was also slightly stunned by Nan Yunlie's recruitment...

Nan Yunlie asked Lin Huang to join Qilin Peak, his intention was obvious, and he wanted Lin Huang to worship him as his disciple.

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After all, only those truly courageous geniuses will be recruited by the elders of Qifeng. Naturally, they will not pay too much attention to disciples with average talents.

Otherwise, there would be no such thing as entering the family, personally passing on the disciples, and registering as disciples.

When Shen Diexin originally accepted Lin Cangxue as her disciple, she originally wanted to accept Lin Cangxue as her disciple, but she gave up in the end.

Because Chen Diexin's martial arts skills were too small, if Lin Cangxue wanted her as his mentor, it would be a waste of a huge opportunity.

Therefore, Lin Huang was full of gratitude to Shen Die because Shen Die cherished his talents.

If ordinary people met a genius like Lin Cangxue, they would not go crazy and take her in as their disciple to gain fame and fortune. However, Shen Diexin was really doing it for Lin Cangxue's good.

"This... let the disciples go back and think about it carefully!"

In the martial arts arena, Lin Huang said tactfully that he was not in a hurry to accept the olive branch offered by Nan Yunlie.

Nan Yunlie's expression was slightly dull. He didn't expect Lin Huang to actually practice Tai Chi with him. He couldn't help but feel angry. Then he pretended to smile indifferently and said, "That's fine. You go back and think it over. But I believe that we will meet again soon. of!"

Saying that, Nan Yunlie laughed and walked out of the martial arts arena.

Looking at Nan Yun Lie's old-looking figure but as dashing as the wind when he left, Lin Huang frowned slightly and scratched his head, "Who is this Nan Yun Lie..."

After this doubt swirled in Lin Huang's mind for a while, it was thrown away.

For Lin Huang, the most urgent thing at the moment is the blood crow in his body...

Tian waterfall cliff!

Lin Huang sat cross-legged under the waterfall, his consciousness sinking into the mysterious sea. The blood crow was being suppressed by Tian Shura before, making a hissing cry.

Every call caused the Xuanhai to shake, and was then suppressed by Tian Shura.

Originally, Lin Huang could eat up the Blood Crow step by step. With the power of Tian Shura, he could even seize the power from the Blood Crow to allow himself to make further breakthroughs.

But Lin Huang gave up.

Because he found that a trace of spiritual consciousness hidden in the blood crow was more important. After all, this blood crow came from Jiang Huaiyin and carried part of Jiang Huaiyin's memory.

"Blood Spirit Palace!"

Under the waterfall, Lin Huang murmured and frowned deeply.

The first content Lin Huang obtained was the Blood Spirit Palace, the organization behind Jiang Huaiyin.

In Jiang Huaiyin's memory, the Blood Spirit Palace is extremely mysterious and possesses powerful power.

This force seems to have existed for hundreds of years, but has never appeared in the history books. Everyone in the Blood Spirit Palace has a Blood Crow in their body.

The greatest power of this blood crow is soul-capturing, which can easily turn a warrior into a puppet.

Once the blood crow enters the body, the vitality and soul of those who are not in the Blood Spirit Palace will be eaten away by the blood crow step by step and die.

This was the case for Jia Wanjin, the Marquis of Wu.

There can be hundreds of ghost heads on Jiang Huaiyin's ghost rope. Most of them are because of the power of the blood crow to capture souls, which makes the warrior easily surrender. Finally, Jiang Huaiyin sacrifices and refines his own ghost heads.

The purpose of the Blood Spirit Palace organization was not in Jiang Huaiyin's memory.

He only knew that among the four sects and ten dynasties, there were people from the Blood Spirit Palace. Even many of the people on the Wuhou Ranking belonged to the Blood Spirit Palace.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang couldn't help but think of the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, and the man in black in Piaoxue Palace.

In Jia Wanjin's body, there is a blood crow.

Lin Huang had reason to believe that it was this organization called the Blood Spirit Palace that had been behind the scenes to push for the demise of the Jia family, leading to Jia Wanjin's final death in battle.

And their goal should be the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers.

But before on Piaomiao Peak, the man in black suddenly appeared and asked for the Mountain and River Ancient Scroll. I'm afraid he was probably from the Blood Spirit Palace.

Under the waterfall, Lin Huang chuckled, and all the doubts accumulated in his heart finally lost their weight as before.

I'm afraid that the source of everything is in this Blood Spirit Palace!

Lin Cangxue's martial spirit was broken.

Mountain and River Ancient Scrolls.

Jia Wanjin died in battle.

Xuanyuan Tibing appeared in Jia Mansion.

The mysterious Blood Raven.



Behind this Eastern Spirit Realm, there should be the existence of the Blood Spirit Palace, like a giant hand, pushing and dominating everything.

It's just that Lin Huang is not sure what the purpose of the Blood Spirit Palace is.

However, Lin Huang believes that as long as the man in black in Piaoxue Palace appears again, he will definitely be able to obtain more information...


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