Looking at the Yanlong Fruit, Lin Huang looked surprised and pleasantly surprised. The flaming fruit seemed to have infinite charm at the moment, attracting all Lin Huang's attention.
"Finally I saw the Yanlong Fruit!"
Lin Huang murmured in a daze.
"Ahem!"
In the main hall, Yan Nangui's heavy cough suddenly sounded. Lin Huang instantly came back to his senses, looked at Yan Nangui's ugly face, and smiled awkwardly.
Just now I was looking at Yanlong Guo, but I completely ignored what Yan Nangui said.
Afterwards, Lin Huang took two things from Yan Nangui's ugly expression.
Tianyuan Dan!
Yanlong fruit!
With two things in his arms, Lin Huang couldn't help but smile, and his heart became even more excited.
Ye Haihua, Burning Heart Lotus, Yanlong Fruit!
Now, all the materials for extracting the Nirvana Flame have been obtained, and the only thing missing is a fourth-level formation master. There is only one step left before Lin Cangxue's martial soul reaches Nirvana.
The day when Dong Ling Legend returns is not far away.
Then, the voice of Yan Nangui sounded again in the hall:
"In addition to Tian Yuan Dan and Yan Long Guo, as the chief of Piaoxue Palace, I also have the privilege of entering the back mountain of Qilin Peak and Xingchen Pavilion!"
"The mountain behind Qilin Peak?"
"Star Pavilion?"
Lin Huang looked at Yannangui in confusion. He knew about the mountain behind Qilin Peak. Most of the people living there were seniors from Piaoxue Palace.
As for Xingchen Pavilion, he knew nothing about it.
There is such an attic in Piaoxue Palace? Why has he never heard of it?
"In the mountains behind Qilin Peak, there are ancestors of Wuhou who live in Piaoxue Palace. Entering there means that you can choose one of them to be your master, or seek an opportunity for guidance!"
Yan Nangui explained.
In the main hall, Lin Huang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at Yan Nan's eyes as if he were returning a favor.
As for giving advice, there are actually very few people in Piaoxue Palace who can give him advice.
Although Lin Huang was only at the Earth Yuan realm, he had never forgotten his martial arts experience in his previous life.
As for teaching martial arts...
You know, Lin Huang has learned both Wang Tu Ba Ye and Xue Piao Ren Jian.
This forest wasteland is not needed either.
There is no need for apprenticeship, no need for guidance, no need for martial arts. What else is Lin Huang doing in the mountains behind Qilin Peak?
So Lin Huang felt a little uncomfortable. This reward was completely worthless...
Don’t be distracted!
If others knew what Lin Huang was thinking at this moment, they would probably scold Lin Huang to death.
So who are the people in the mountains behind Qilin Peak?
The ancestors of Marquis Wu of Piaoxue Palace!
Anyone who comes out can be a person who can stir up the storm. If you can be favored by them, it will be a glorious thing. If you can hug one of their thighs, it will be a real success. What the hell do you think?
not give a damn about!
"I wonder where the Star Pavilion is?"
Lin Huang asked.
In the main hall, the elders raised their eyebrows and stared at Lin Huang with strange expressions.
They thought there might be something wrong with Lin Huang's mind.
With the qualification to go to the back mountain of Qilin Peak, this kid is not even a little excited?
Looking so calm?
I just skipped it and asked where is Xingchen Pavilion?
How could the chief executive of this term be so stupid?
Yan Nangui also coughed twice, and then said: "When you return from the back mountain, Elder Nan will take you there, and you will know when the time comes."
Lin Huang nodded, hoping in his heart that Xingchen Pavilion would not be as useless as the mountains behind Qilin Peak. Otherwise, he would be disrespecting his position as chief disciple.
Afterwards, Yan Nangui gave a few more simple instructions and ended the ceremony.
After Lin Huang bowed to the elders, he walked out of the Piaoxue Hall with Tianyuan Pill and Yanlong Fruit in his arms, his expression flying, and his steps a little brisk.
I got the Yanlong Fruit, and now I have to wait for Lu Han to return to the mountain.
As long as the latter brings back a fourth-level formation master, Lin Cangxue's martial spirit will be able to reach nirvana. His efforts this year will be considered in vain.
Lin Huang believed that Lu Han would definitely be able to bring back an formation master.
That's Xuanyuan Tibing's son!
Thinking of this, the smile on Lin Huang's face became even brighter.
Afterwards, Lin Huang returned to Tianpu Cliff to practice again.
Until late in the evening, Nan Yunlie suddenly ran over in a hurry and stared at Lin Huang. The goatee on his chin was raised up and down, and the braids on his temples flew to his head.
"Why are you still here?"
Nan Yunlie said angrily.
Lin Huang looked confused, "Shouldn't I be here?"
Nan Yunlie's eyes widened, and then he lifted Lin Huang out of the waterfall and headed towards the back mountain of Qilin Peak, cursing:
"Master has been waiting for you for a long time. You brat, you dare to practice swordsmanship leisurely under the cliff. Do you have any dignity?"
"Senior Brother Yan Zangfeng?"
Lin Huang's brows suddenly wrinkled. Lin Huang's intuition told Lin Huang that Yan Zangfeng was definitely not a good person...
Nan Yunlie's beard curled up, "Don't you know that the chief disciple is qualified to enter the back mountain of Qilin Peak?"
"I know, what's wrong?"
Although Lin Huang knew about it, he didn't take it to heart at all. Although the mountains behind Qilin Peak were filled with senior Wuhou ancestors, if they were to give Lin Huang some guidance on his cultivation, they might not be enough.
If there is one, it would be Yan Zangfeng.
but……
Lin Huang is also a narrow-minded person.
Yan Zangfeng made a move in the forbidden land of floating snow. Although this move made Lin Huang learn how snow drifts around the world, this is a completely different matter.
Lin Huangfen's thieves are clear!
"Know...Know that you kid won't get out of here for a long time?"
Anger appeared in Nan Yunlie's eyes.
Lin Huang smiled sarcastically, "You know I have to go?"
Time is so tight, how can I have time to talk to the elderly people in the back mountain? What is there to talk about with a group of elderly people?
Lin Huang is thinking about a question now...
Should he run away?
Obviously, Yan Zangfeng sent Nan Yunlie to arrest him, and Lin Huang had an ominous premonition.
However, before Lin Huang had taken three steps, he was picked up by Nan Yunlie like a chicken and thrown into the back mountain of Qilin Peak.
As soon as he entered the back mountain, Lin Huang felt abundant spiritual energy, which made Lin Huang's eyes light up...
"They are all seniors in the Wuhou realm, and they still like to eat alone!"
Lin Huang secretly despised it in his heart. The amount of spiritual energy in the mountains behind Qilin Peak was obviously three times that of the outside. If the disciples in the sect cultivated here, their realm would definitely grow much faster.
Compared with the year-round snow in Piaoxue Palace, the back mountain of Qilin Peak is green and does not smell cold at all.
Lin Huang looked up and saw a lush green area ahead. There were several small huts in several places on the mountain top from bottom to top. They looked very simple, but they complemented the quiet mountain forest.
The top of the back mountain is strangely covered with white snow, which is clearly distinguishable from the green mountains and forests below. Under the white snow on the top of the mountain, there is a snow hut.
In Lin Huang's blink of an eye, the white snow covering the top of the mountain suddenly disappeared.
"Snow is falling on earth!"
Lin Huang murmured in a low voice, and then walked towards the snow cottage.
There should be a person in the Snow Cottage named Yan Zangfeng.
Seventy years ago, the martial arts myth of the Eastern Spirit Realm!