After calming down, Lin Huang was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "I will investigate Huang Xuanzhi's matter myself!"
"You believe at least half of this story!"
Li Baiyi smiled.
"This is just a story you told, it can't prove anything! Moreover... the past is the past, Huang Xuanzhi has not yet reached the realm of the Holy Emperor, so many of his memories no longer exist because of my changes!"
Lin Huang retorted.
Li Baiyi smiled slightly and dropped a chess piece lightly, "Did you know... only one person can cultivate the Phoenix Divine Body?"
Lin Huang nodded.
"Huang Xuan was born with a Phoenix God body, and you also have a Phoenix God body! So where did his Phoenix God body go? Did he have no choice but to peel off his Phoenix God body, or... he had it long, long ago?
Did I give you the body of the Phoenix God?"
Li Baiyi smiled.
Lin Huang's expression changed drastically.
He suddenly turned to look at Lin Cangxue...
Lin Cangxue also looked confused.
Li Baiyi smiled and said nothing.
…
"You haven't answered my original question yet!"
Lin Huang suppressed the earth-shaking thoughts in his heart and went back to what he said before.
Li Baiyi shook his head.
"The disappearance of Jun Xingshi was not due to my fault. Because...if I took action, he would definitely die! As for whether it was Di Tianshu's handiwork, it is unlikely!"
"Why?"
Lin Huang asked.
"The reason is very simple, because you are not dead. I can't find the reason why Di Tianshu asked Jun Xingshi to kill you, and then left you alive!"
"So...Jun Xingshi disappeared on his own!"
"He's not really dead, is he?"
Lin Huang became anxious.
"impossible!"
Li Baiyi shook his head, "He can appear in the snowy area, and even I can't see what he is up to, which means he is a terrible fox!"
"Can you kill your father?"
"and……"
Li Baiyi lost his son, "If Jun Xingshi dies, then the Xingtian Temple will inevitably fall into turmoil. How can Jun Qingcheng be allowed to succeed the Xingtian Temple in the turmoil? At least Jun Tianyao should come out to preside over it!"
"In other words, Qingcheng knows the reason?"
Lin Huang asked.
"Not necessarily, maybe Jun Tianyao knows!"
Li Baiyi smiled.
"But why did Jun Xingshi do this? He died for no reason, and he didn't kill me. In the eyes of the Xuantian Divine Clan, the Xingtian Temple is no longer such a reliable existence!"
"That's why I say Jun Xingshi is a fox!"
Li Baiyi shook his head.
Lin Huang fell into silence.
I always feel like the world is changing too fast...
Huang Xuanzhi is a fox!
Why did Jun Xingshi become an old fox?
Why does Xingtian Temple exist...
"One more thing!"
Li Baiyi spoke again. He raised his head and stared at Lin Huang coldly, "Once the war breaks out completely, I will start to destroy the Xingtian Temple. If you want to save that little girl's life, you need to play with me!"
Lin Huang frowned immediately.
"I won't argue with you on this matter, you only have this choice!"
Li Baiyi continued.
Lin Huang's expression turned cold, and he calmly pressed his palm on the chessboard...
The next moment? The chessboard turned into powder.
"I'm not good at maneuvering, and I don't know how to play games. When the time comes? Don't force me to solve this matter in a simple and direct way!"
"Then it depends on whether you have that ability!"
Li Baiyi smiled indifferently.
"If you have anything else to ask, get out of here right away!"
"My senior brother!"
Lin Huang said.
The smile on Li Baiyi's face suddenly froze, and his expression became gloomy. His eyes were cold and sharp, "You have no right to mention him to me!"
"Are you qualified?"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows.
"The first remnant of his soul? Was it because you appeared in the Yin-Yang Valley? And then it disappeared!"
"His second remnant soul, because you appeared outside the concubine's grave? And then died in battle!"
"His third remnant soul appeared in the imperial mausoleum because of you!"
"His fourth remnant soul? It dissipated in order to protect you on your journey to the Great Perfection state of the Holy King!"
"There is no Qin Changsheng in the world, only a trace of spiritual thought guarding Xiaoxiao!"
"He gave up some hope of life for you, my junior brother? He also gave up on Xiaoxiao! And you... what did you do for him?"
"Are you telling me? Are you qualified to mention him?"
Li Baiyi stared at Lin Huang coldly, with a hint of murderous intent and anger between his eyebrows.
"Senior Sister Xiaoxiao? I will definitely save him. I will definitely fulfill your senior brother's wish. His enemy? I will kill him!"
Lin Huang said coldly.
"But he's dead!"
"He's dead!"
"Dead!!"
Li Baiyi suddenly lost control of his emotions? He roared angrily at Lin Huang? "In this world? There is no such person as Qin Changsheng anymore? Not even a drop is left!"
"For Xiao Yishan, he slaughtered three million miles in one night? In the end, he died. For you, his remaining soul was wiped out and he completely disappeared from the world! But what have you done for him... apart from gratitude? He is from mainland China.
The most arrogant genius in thousands of years? He is someone who can ascend to the throne of the Great Emperor! But he gave up for you? He gave up everything!!"
Li Baiyi roared angrily and shed tears. His face was red and his eyes were wide and scary.
"I spent eight hundred years to find a naturally innocent soul body for him, but he died! He can never be resurrected!"
Li Baiyi grabbed Lin Huang's shoulders with both hands, his fingers squeezing tightly and turning blue. Even though he was filled with overwhelming anger, he could only look up to the sky and scream, unable to save himself.
Lin Huang lowered his head in silence, his heart aching.
After Li Baiyi finished venting, he sat back. He let out a long sigh, adjusted his clothes a little, and his voice gradually softened.
"I can't save Qin Changsheng's life! If you have the intention, you should become the Great Emperor as soon as possible! Although you don't understand what kind of existence the Great Emperor is, under the Quasi-Emperor, there is no way to resurrect Qin Changsheng... Great Emperor, maybe
If there is even a trace of pitiful hope, we should give ourselves a thought!"
Lin Huang nodded without saying much.
"As for the Nine Turns of Nirvana Pill, I will find a way!"
Li Baiyi continued.
"Also...you entered my chessboard from the time Uncle Xiao left the Eastern Spirit Realm and saw me for the first time!"
"But when you were in the Dongling Realm, you were just an idler. If you hadn't left the Dongling Realm on your own, I wouldn't have paid attention to you and let you become a pawn crossing the river!"
Li Baiyi knew what Lin Huang wanted to ask and stopped hiding it.
"Back then, your father was also a pawn of mine. It's a pity that he didn't live up to expectations and went to engage in some kind of seclusion with Huang Lingsha as a couple of gods... Later, something like that happened, but he was also ruined. It was his heart.
It’s useless! So, I gave up on him!”
"When I gave up on him, I also thought about you... But I once took a look at you and saw that you were innately inadequate, so I stopped paying attention. It wasn't until Uncle Xiao came back from the Eastern Spirit Realm to connect this line again!
"
"Did you arrange for my father to enter Beilin Prison?"
Lin Huang asked.
Li Baiyi nodded, "His bond with Huang Lingsha and the Huang Clan is too deep. If his dream has changed, he will not be able to become the leader of our Zuojia Ming Cult, so he can only be a minister who supports the dragon!"
"For thousands of years, there have been continuous wars. The mountains and rivers of our human race are stained with blood, and many loyal souls have returned to the underworld, but their will is immortal!"
"Lin Taiqing went to Beilin Prison just to enter the underworld, summon my old Ming troops, and fight back to the earth..."