Jun Qingcheng stared at Lin Huang and snorted silently.
"So what now?"
Lin Huang asked.
"It's not important now. When I left the Cangqiong Continent, the Xuantian God Clan had already taken action against the Xingtian Temple. Although they did not reveal their identity, they only maintained superficial relations!"
Jun Qingcheng smiled and said, "Moreover, Cangqiong Continent was still very peaceful when I left, but in fact it was almost on the verge of an explosion. If you want to be stable, you must go through the baptism of war!"
"Back then in Xingtian Temple..."
Lin Huang didn't finish his words, but he knew Jun Qingcheng would understand what he meant.
"In the hands of the temple, there is a handwriting written by Wang Yifeng!"
Jun Qingcheng said, "Master Li Baiyi has performed very well in the past thousand years!"
"Maybe he doesn't even know!"
Lin Huang curled his lips. He had seen Li Baiyi's attitude towards the Xingtian Temple issue, and it didn't seem to be fake at all.
"It doesn't matter!"
Jun Qingcheng said calmly, "Because the Jun family's mission has never existed because of the Zuojia Ming Cult!"
Lin Huang nodded, not bothering about why the Jun family existed. As long as they were not on the opposite side, nothing would be a problem.
Until now, the stone that has been hanging in his heart has finally been put down.
otherwise……
He really didn't know how to face Xingtian Temple and Jun Qingcheng in the subsequent war.
During his trip to the Fuso world, he gained a lot.
Not only has it reversed the course of time in the human race's original world, but it has also gone through 1.5 million years.
In the long history of the Cangqiong Continent, he had gone through eight million years, but in the original world of the human race, he had only gone through five hundred thousand years.
Now that he has gone through 1.5 million years, maybe... maybe he can be on par with the Quasi-Emperor.
And the end of the years in Cangqiong Continent may be the state Shen Cangqiong was in when he died in battle!
In addition, he also learned a lot of information outside the Cangqiong Continent, the original world of the human race, Emperor Jintian, all the races in the sky...
He thought that he was no longer Li Baiyi's pawn.
result……
Damn it, you still can't escape Emperor Jin Tian's trap.
Suddenly, Lin Huang slapped his head and felt a little regretful. He actually forgot to ask Emperor Jintian what his relationship was with that Shura...
And what is the fusion strategy of the Heavenly Emperor's Dharmakaya and Taiasura that he found back then?
The most important thing I forgot to ask...
"What's wrong?"
Jun Qingcheng asked.
"nothing……"
Lin Huang shook his head, feeling that he had lost a treasure mountain. Then he suddenly looked at Jun Qingcheng, his eyes burning.
Jun Qingcheng's eyes were strange, and she felt something was wrong with Lin Huang.
Lin Huang suddenly approached Jun Qingcheng and whispered: "I want to... take a look at your body!"
Jun Qingcheng's face suddenly turned red.
"This...this is a snow mountain!"
Jun Qingcheng stammered.
"I want to study the flow of breath of the Heavenly Emperor's dharma body!"
Lin Huangyi said righteously.
Jun Qingcheng gritted her teeth and punched Lin Huang.
"Brother Lin Huang..."
"Um?"
"Right..."
Before Jun Qingcheng finished speaking, Lin Huang put her head on his chest, "The past is in the past, isn't it?"
"Um!"
"I want to do it again..."
In the void, Jun Qingcheng dressed in red and fled away.
Lin Huang chased him fiercely and refused to give up.
"You haven't said yet, when you were in Zhongzhou, my senior brother gave you something. What was it?"
Lin Huang asked.
"You'll know then!"
In the blue wind and snow, Jun Qingcheng's voice is as cheerful as a silver bell.
"You said that since there are gods paying attention to the Cangqiong Continent, why don't they kill the evil tribe with a snap of their fingers? Among all the races in the world, in the eyes of the gods, the evil tribe is not strong!"
Jun Qingcheng asked.
"Neither you nor I can walk for babies, they can only learn to walk on their own! The same is true for gods. If everything in this world relies on gods, then the path to gods will be cut off!"
Lin Huang said.
"Then where are we going now?"
"Go to your house to propose marriage!"
"no!"
"One hundred thousand tribesmen, the evil emperor's head, the realm of the holy emperor... I have already achieved the conditions your father had back then!"
"Those are your father's tribe, not yours!"
"I will rebel when I go back!"
"Has the wedding team ever passed through the Snowy Region?"
"It's not necessary, the Dongtian Divine Sect is nothing more than this. I think of the gods and the Emperor Zhigaijin!"
"That won't work either...I'm not ready yet!"
"Snowy mountains just now..."
"Shut up!"
"oh!"
"Wait until my father can reappear in the world of justice!"
"We have to wait again!"
"Don't want to?"
"I can kill the Xuantian Divine Clan right now!"
"I'm going back to Xingtian Temple...you go where you should go!"
In the vast wind and snow, the peerless red dress gradually disappeared.
Lin Huang stood desolately in the wind and snow, helplessly spreading his hands, and then disappeared.
…
Lively city.
Busy street!
Lin Huang hadn't walked on the street for a long time. He was just like an ordinary person, looking around, squatting in front of a broken stall, listening to the mercenary boasting about the inconspicuous items in his stall, which were all great treasures.
.
There is also a fortune teller on the street who is reading the palms of young women.
After turning the corner, Lin Huang entered a restaurant and sat by the window, looking at the street outside. He ordered a pot of local specialty wine and felt at ease.
In Qin Changsheng's notes, this restaurant was the restaurant where he first met Xiao Yishan.
Actually very common.
But it has special meaning to Qin Changsheng, and Lin Huang also wants to come and sit there!
This city is extremely peaceful. There are scammers and abductees, shrews scolding the streets, and urchins lifting up beautiful women's skirts and swooping away.
Life in heaven and earth lasts for a hundred years.
Everyone has his own troubles, dissatisfaction with life, love and hatred, as well as joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
But when Lin Huang looked at all this, he suddenly felt very cute!
Perhaps...this is the reason why Master Xiao Yishan is determined to bring peace to the world, even though tens of thousands of people have left. It is also the reason why the Ming Dynasty, the Zuojia Ming Sect, and the sages of the past generations have come and succeeded.
Boom.
Dong Dong.
When Lin Huang was still immersed in the secular atmosphere, the wooden stairs of the restaurant made a creaking sound.
Lin Huang put down his wine glass, looked at the man in white clothes in front of him, and said with a gentle smile: "You came too fast and disturbed my interest!"
"Back then, Qin Changsheng also sat in your position, and I also sat in this position!"
Li Baiyi sat down. He rarely drank, but at this moment he snatched Lin Huang's wine glass and placed it in front of him, "We haven't seen each other for two years, there have been quite a few changes!"
"Two years?"
Lin Huang's voice rose slightly, and then he felt relieved. It was normal that the speed of time in the Cangqiong Continent was different from that in the Fuso Realm.
Just as Shen Cangqiong has only been dead for tens of thousands of years, the history of Cangqiong Continent can be traced back to at least tens of millions of years.
"You have changed a lot!"
Li Baiyi said.
"I'm always changing, aren't I?"
"When you talked to me before, you didn't have this attitude and tone!"
Li Baiyi took a sip of wine and smiled.
"I was your chess piece before, but now I can become a chess player like you, and this... is what you always wanted!"
Lin Huang said.
"It's a pity, I've been waiting for a thousand years!"
Li Baiyi sighed and smiled. He straightened his back for a thousand years and seemed to relax a lot at this moment...