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Chapter 1361 Returning to the Wind and Snow Region

Chapter 1361 Return to the Snowy Land

Lin Huang was stunned.

Huang Xuanzhi looked at him in disbelief.

I casually took out a luminous pearl. Is it the relic of the Buddha?

And it was taken out of my little cousin’s toy pile.

Are Buddhist relics so worthless?

"How did uncle get it?"

Lin Huang asked.

Huang Xuanzhi raised his head calmly, "You can get it if you think of it. Isn't it just a Buddha relic?"

"Don't you know that the relics of Buddha and gods have the power to automatically recognize their owners?"

Huang Xuanzhi raised his head and glanced at Lin Huang.

Lin Huang suddenly became speechless, and he automatically recognized the owner... Thousands of years ago, when Qin Changsheng created the Seven Unforgettable Worlds, the relics of the Buddha and God automatically recognized the owner.

And Huang Xuanzhi can actually attract the relics of the Buddha and God to automatically recognize their owner...

Lin Huang was a little sad.

But so what, now he has integrated five Buddha relics, plus the night pearl in his hand, there are six Buddha relics.

"Let's go!"

Huang Xuanzhi waved his hand.

Lin Huang nodded, turned around and disappeared into the town.

"I've been to the ancient well..."

After Lin Huang left for a long time, a vague voice suddenly sounded in Huang Xuanzhi's ears. Huang Xuanzhi frowned for a moment and turned to look at Shen Li.

"Do you really want me to come out of the mountain and accidentally die in battle?"

Huang Xuanzhi snorted coldly.

Shen Li also snorted and stomped into the house.



The sky and the earth are vast, and the wind and snow are howling, dyeing the sky and the earth that stretch for 30,000 miles white, making the void extremely cold.

In the wind and snow, a young man wearing a dark cloak and flying white hair stood solemnly, like a flying war flag, dancing horizontally under the sky.

In the void, the young man's blade-like face showed a desolation that did not suit his age. Looking at the howling wind and snow in the sky, he recalled the stunning figure in his memory.



In the wind and snow, Lin Huang was dressed in white and seemed to have seen himself a few years ago.

On this piece of land, with the most sorrowful and decisive mood in his life, he killed Liu Cangsheng of the Dongtian Divine Sect!

Now that I set foot on this land again, I feel only indescribable desolation in my heart.

This seems to be the beginning of his life.

Lin Huang's sleeves were flying, and his whole body was covered with snowflakes. He walked in the long river of time in the wind and snow. Ten years ago, he could not reproduce the scene back then.

He started walking again from here, but everything that had happened here was no longer imprinted by the long river of time.

Originally, Lin Huang thought he could get some answers from Huang Xuanzhi, but the result was not satisfactory.

Lin Huang stood on a snow mountain, looking back at the vast white mountains and rivers of 30,000 miles, with a lonely question in his heart:

"Where do I come from?"

The battle that year was because of Jun Qingcheng's Gate of Time.

Or is it because of the past beads of the Buddha's relics?

Or is it because the king punishes the world?

He started over from the age of sixteen and changed history. The scene in the Snowy Land was erased by the passage of time. But Li Baiyi's ability to deduce the scene in the Snowy Land shows that he really existed!

Has he really lost his power or memory again?

While thinking, Lin Huang suddenly flew away. In an instant, the knife came out and suddenly rolled up three thousand miles of snowflakes, splitting the void...

The next moment, a powerful aura overflowed from the void!

Dozens of Holy Emperors walked out of the void. They were all dressed in white and blended perfectly into the snowy field...

"The four ancient tribes are really haunted!"

Lin Huang turned his head and scanned the void, "No... you have never appeared!"

However, no one in the void responded to Lin Huang.

Those dozens of Holy Emperors are quietly hiding between heaven and earth...

In an instant, Lin Huang was surrounded by hidden murderous intent.

"Do you have orders from Emperor Tianshu?"

Lin Huang asked in a low voice, but as soon as he finished speaking, his figure quietly disappeared into the void!

The vast expanse is covered by wind and snow.

Under the void, there was a carriage, heading forward in the wind and snow.

The driver was a frail scholar in his twenties. He stared at the wind and snow with an anxious look on his face... Inside the car, there was a woman's howl, which seemed extremely painful.

"Of course, just hold on a little longer...you and your child will be saved if you get through this snowy area!"

The scholar yelled. Despite his thin body, he seemed to have a different kind of strength and perseverance in the wind and snow.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and just as the scholar was driving, a snow-white figure suddenly fell in the void, and the rapidly moving carriage ran over it and almost overturned.

The anxious scholar didn't seem to notice at all, but behind the carriage, there was blood slowly seeping into the white snow.

The carriage was speeding in the wind and snow, like a small boat in the huge sea, unable to withstand the bumps.

In that area where a battle was quietly taking place, the carriage could not advance more than ten miles, and was finally hit by a snow-white figure falling on the horse's head.

The entire carriage flew into the air, and the scholar and the pregnant woman in the carriage were thrown out and fell into the thick layer of snow.

Ignoring the cold and bleeding wounds, the scholar quickly got up and staggered towards the woman's direction.

Before he had taken two steps, the scholar fell down and faced a dead body that fell from the void. The young man was immediately frightened and took two steps back in the snow.

Then, the young man mustered up his courage and walked towards the woman again.

However, at this moment, the woman had passed out, and blood began to ooze from her lower body...

The young scholar suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face turned pale, his hands were trembling in the air, and he didn't know what to do. In the vast windy and snowy field ahead, he, a weak scholar, felt that the sky was about to collapse.

Bang.

Another snow-white figure fell from the void, and that figure had its head cut off directly. The blood looked particularly dazzling in the vast white plain.

"A group of assassins in the Holy Emperor realm are indeed very strong!"

In the void, a calm voice suddenly sounded, "It's just... you have forgotten that my senior brother was the first dragon leader of the Thirteen Killers of the Ming Cult!"

Lin Huang walked out of the wind and snow and appeared in front of the young scholar. He glanced at the pregnant woman who had passed out, wrapped himself in a cloak, and opened a teleportation channel in the wind and snow: "There is direct ventilation here.

There is a big city outside the snowy area, if you are too late, it will be too late!”

The young man looked confused, then turned around on his knees and kowtowed to Lin Huang.

Lin Huang waved his hand, turned and left.

However……

The next moment, a sword tip penetrated Lin Huang's back!

"These Holy Emperors are actually here to die. Only I am the real killer!"

Behind Lin Huang, the young man's silent voice sounded.

However!

The next moment, the scholar's head was lifted up by a hand.

The forest in front of the scholar disappeared.

His head was rotated in a circle, and he saw Lin Huang appearing behind him at some point.

"A weak scholar can run to the center of a snowy area? Do you think I'm a fool?"

Lin Huang sneered and threw the scholar's head out.

Then, Lin Huang walked up to the pregnant woman. He knelt down, looked at the unconscious woman, and asked with a smile:

"So who are you..."


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