The relics that Yan Zangfeng mentioned should be the relics of Buddhas and gods.
But what made Lin Huang stunned was not because of the relic itself.
Because in the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, Lin Huang had seen the symbol of the Buddha's relic, and he guessed that there might be another Buddha's relic in the Eastern Spirit Realm, and it was more likely that it was a prisoner of the Yin and Yang Valley.
What stunned Lin Huang was that Xiao Yishan knew that he needed the relics of the Buddha and God.
This also shows that Xiao Yishan knows his martial spirit.
Lin Huang had never told Xiao Yishan about this.
There is a huge gap in realm between Lin Huang and Xiao Yishan. It is not surprising that the latter can see through Lin Huang's martial spirit.
Lin Huang was surprised that Xiao Yishan knew Tian Shura very well.
This is a bit scary!
Not only do you know about Heavenly Asura, but you also know how to advance Heavenly Asura, and you know that Heavenly Asura is hidden in the relics of the Buddha's body...
Thinking of this, Lin Huang became even more curious about Xiao Yishan's origins, "What kind of existence is Xiao Yishan being massacred by people in the Yang world?"
"Why have I never heard of it in my previous life?"
When Lin Huang was deep in thought, Yan Zangfeng interrupted Lin Huang with a cough, and then said: "Although I don't know the function of that relic, I think it is more important to you, otherwise Master would not have given such instructions!"
Lin Huang nodded.
To him, the relics of Buddha and gods are much more important than the snow falling on the earth and the inheritance of King Wu.
"But no matter how much the relics mean to you, you need to keep one thing in mind." Yan Zangfeng stared at Lin Huang with unprecedented seriousness:
"The relics are a kind of detention, suppressing the existence of the Yin-Yang Valley. If the relics disappear, the detention will no longer exist, which will inevitably cause the Yin-Yang Valley to remain in the human world. When the evil king appears, he will definitely be from the Eastern Spiritual Realm.
Disaster!"
"I wonder what the evil king in the Yin Yang Valley is?"
Lin Huang wondered, wondering why Yan Zangfeng was so serious. If the Yin Yang Valley stayed in the world, would it be the end of the Eastern Spirit Realm?
What secrets exist in the Yin Yang Valley?
Back when he was at the foot of Tianpo Cliff, he knew the word "Evil King" from the words of the man in black, but he had no way of knowing what the Evil King was.
At the mention of the Evil King, Yan Zangfeng frowned visibly, and there was a hint of fear in the depths of his deep eyes, and then he said hoarsely:
"The so-called evil king is an unkillable monster!"
"Can't be killed?"
Lin Huang frowned.
Yan Zangfeng smiled helplessly, "If it can be killed, maybe the evil king was killed by Xuanyuan Zheng a thousand years ago, otherwise he would not have been sealed!"
"The evil king is not only unkillable, but its power is extremely terrifying. It can devour the flesh and blood of warriors to strengthen itself, and it can also control warriors as puppets for its own control."
"Puppet? What is its relationship with the Blood Spirit Palace?"
Lin Huang asked.
"It turns out you even know about the Blood Spirit Palace!"
Yan Zangfeng smiled, stared at Lin Huang with a little surprise, and then said: "The people in the Blood Spirit Palace are all warriors who are willing to submit to the evil king's feet and fall into the abyss. You can regard them as the evil king's sons.
civil!"
"The people of the evil king," Lin Huang murmured in a low voice, thinking of the Blood-clothed Marquis he met at King Wu's tomb. The power of rapidly splitting the body was a bit terrifying.
"So, once the evil king in the Yin-Yang Valley appears, it will be the end of the Eastern Spirit Realm warriors!"
Yan Zangfeng laughed hoarsely and said, "And if you want to take the relics, you must find a way to suppress the evil king again."
Lin Huang frowned and opened his mouth, somewhat speechless.
If we talk about suppressing the evil king, in the past thousand years in the Eastern Spirit Realm, apart from Xuanyuan Zheng, there is only Xuanyuan Wuxiang. How can we suppress an unkillable monster if we don't know how to suppress it?
Moreover, since the evil king is called a king, I am afraid that its own power has surpassed the realm of Wuhou. Now that I am just a small Earth Yuan warrior, how can I suppress him?
Lin Huang's head was so big.
"I have already told you about the three swords of Abi Dao and the relics. I hope you will be careful about it," Yan Zangfeng sighed in the snowy hut.
Lin Huang nodded silently, naturally understanding in his heart that if he wanted to take the relics, then it would be his responsibility to suppress the evil king.
"You have already learned about Xue Piao Ren Jian and Wang Tu Hegemony. In terms of martial arts practice, I don't have much to offer you. I wonder if you have anything to ask?"
Yan Zangfeng continued.
"Can I practice in this place?"
Lin Huang asked.
The spiritual energy in the mountains behind Qilin Peak is much richer than in other places. If you can practice in this place, its improvement speed will definitely be much faster than outside.
Yan Zangfeng pursed his lips and smiled, "It was originally possible, but I don't think it is possible!"
"Why?"
Lin Huang raised his head and asked.
"Because you don't respect your senior brother enough!"
A smile appeared on Yan Zangfeng's face.
Lin Huang scratched his head, and then said with a serious face, "Senior brother's piano skills are truly unparalleled in the world!"
"I know, it's unparalleled in the world!"
Yan Zangfeng nodded.
"It sounds great! The lingering sound lingers for three days. It is intoxicating and feels like a spring breeze!"
Lin Huang said with almost admiration.
Yan Zangfeng's eyes lit up, with satisfaction in his eyebrows, and he smiled:
"Then you can practice in the snow hut, how about I play the piano for you every day to cultivate your sentiment?"
Lin Huang's face turned pale, "Then I'd better go down the mountain."
"Then why don't you get out of here?"
"Really not possible?"
"Okay, I'll play the piano for you!"
“It’s okay if you don’t play the piano!”
"How about I sing?"
"Senior brother, you can't be so shameless!"
"I can chew three kilograms of bones per meal, and my teeth are very good!"
"..."
After Lin Huang spent half an hour, he finally walked out of the snowy hut alone. He finally saw how petty the martial arts myths of seventy years ago were.
Simply terrible!
"I have another question?"
Lin Huang suddenly turned his head and looked at Yan Zangfeng in the snowy hut.
"cannot!"
Yanzang Fengtou would not have lost the word to Lin Huang.
"Who is better between you and Xuanyuan Tibing?"
Lin Huang continued.
Yan Zangfeng in the snowy hut paused, seeming to be thinking about this problem.
Two people, one is a martial arts myth from seventy years ago.
One is invincible.
Although Yan Zangfeng has not been involved in worldly affairs for many years, has rarely appeared in the Eastern Spirit Realm, and is not as prestigious as Xuanyuan Tibing, it is difficult to say which of the two is more powerful.
"Xuanyuan Tibing once killed Wuhou in the Tianyuan realm!"
In the snowy hut, Yan Zangfeng's voice came out.
Lin Huang's expression changed, "Tian Yuan killed Wu Hou?"
"When he killed the ancestor of Dongxuanzong, he only used one shot. Do you know the name of that shot?"
Yan Zangfeng turned around and asked.
Lin Huang shook his head and said nothing.
"To bring hatred to the world!"
Yan Zangfeng shook his head and smiled, and continued: "Everyone knows that Xuanyuan relied on millions of troops to destroy Dongxuanzong, but they don't know that the man who was only in the Tianyuan realm at that time, with the golden gun in his hand, and the martial arts world
Lihen suppressed and killed several Wuhou!"
Lin Huang was shocked. He didn't expect Xuanyuan Tibing to be so fierce.
Not only did Tianyuan kill Wuhou, but he also killed many others!
Duan is extremely domineering.
"The method of attracting hatred in the world is similar to that of snow floating in the world. It is a move that can kill the world after experiencing heart-wrenching sorrow!"
"What's different from Xuanyuan Tibing is that you and I are just comprehending the snow floating in the world. But separation and hatred in the world are Xuanyuan Tibing's own martial arts!"
"So you tell me, who is better between Xuanyuan Tibing and me?"
Yan Zangfeng smiled sadly, seeming a little disappointed.
Lin Huang was also a little surprised. He didn't expect Xuanyuan Tibing to have created his own martial arts.
Moreover, relying on hatred in the world and using the name of Tianyuan to kill the powerful Wuhou is simply too overbearing.
Xuanyuan's raising of soldiers is indeed a contemporary legend in the Eastern Spirit Realm.
"Actually, if Xuanyuan Tibing leaves the Eastern Spirit Realm and goes to a larger world, his achievements may be even higher!"
Yan Zangfeng had a hint of admiration in his eyes, and then said:
"It's just that the Xuanyuan family has sworn to guard the Dongling Realm for generations. He can't get out, and he won't get out."
Lin Huang frowned, and his respect for Xuanyuan Tibing became even stronger.
He naturally understands the influence of environment on warriors. Since Xuanyuan Tibing can become the leader of martial arts in the Eastern Spirit Realm, then if he leaves this place, his achievements will not be too low.
"I think senior brother is more powerful!"
Lin Huang covered his conscience and said.
"roll!"
Yan Zangfeng smiled coldly, "No matter what tricks you use, it will be useless. Don't even think about practicing in the back mountain."
Lin Huang snorted coldly, raised his head arrogantly, and strode down the mountain with rapid strides. The voice in his mouth spread throughout the entire mountain behind Qilin Peak:
"It seems like Xuanyuan Tibing is much more powerful!"
"Brat!"
Looking at Lin Huang's leaving figure, Yan Zangfeng laughed and scolded, and then walked into the snow cottage.
Lin Huang walked out of the back mountain reluctantly, scolding Yan Zangfeng in his heart.
This senior brother is unreasonable!
But Lin Huang had no choice. Others were the founders of the sect, and the entire Piaoxue Palace belonged to Yan Zangfeng. Even if Yan Zangfeng wanted to drive him out of the Piaoxue Palace, he had no place to reason.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
However, a visit to the back mountain gave Lin Huang a lot of information.
At least he knows about the Cross Yama and the three swords of Abi Dao.
Confirmed the fact that there is still a Buddhist relic in Dongling Realm.
Although suppressing the evil king will be very difficult and dangerous, and may lead to a narrow escape from death, the temptation of the Buddha and God's relics to the forest wilderness is as deadly as the poppy.
As long as the next Buddha relic is obtained, Tian Shura can evolve again.
Nowadays, Tian Shura is a low-grade Xuan-level martial spirit. If it can evolve once, then it will have to be a middle-grade Xuan-level soul at the end, and it is very possible that it will be a high-grade Xuan-level soul.
If Lin Huang could be more shameless, it would be possible for Tian Shura to step into the ranks of earth-level martial spirits.
And if the martial spirit can reach the level of the earth level.
Then you have the most basic conditions to compete with the world's warriors.
Thinking of this, Lin Huang's face lit up with a look of confidence, and his eyes shone brightly.
Smiling, Lin Huang saw a crimson figure standing not far in front of him, staring at him coldly.
Lin Huang suddenly felt guilty and felt a hair in his heart...