After Lin Huang and others left Wuchan Temple, they headed towards Yin Yang Valley. Three days later, they appeared in Luoyue City.
Looking at the ancient city tower, which was mottled and weather-beaten, Lin Huang couldn't help but sigh with a smile and touched the ring on his finger.
More than two hundred years ago, Ye Wuchan and Xuanyuan Wuxiang worshiped here.
Later, when the Yin Yang Valley broke out, the Xuanyuan family in white clothes entered the Eastern Spirit Realm. Here, Ye Wuchan watched Mo Wulei fight many Wuhou with his own eyes, and finally committed suicide.
And in his ring, there was Ye Wuchan's body.
"Find a place to rest first!"
Lin Huang said to Lin Cangxue and Bai Xiaopang that after driving day and night for several days, they still needed to eat something. Moreover, the three of them didn't know much about the current situation in the Eastern Spirit Realm.
After arriving at the restaurant, the three of them found a seat by the window.
In less than half an hour, I heard a lot of news.
Murong Fen broke through and became a fifth-level formation master, comparable to a strong man in the Martial King Realm.
The Yin Yang Valley was born, and the seal has not been broken yet, but within a month, this murderous place that has existed for thousands of years will once again be hit by cholera.
Qin Xuance, the Saint of White Soldiers, led millions of soldiers to surround and kill the puppet army controlled by Blood Crow in the Eastern Spirit Realm.
Countless armies under Xuanyuan Mansion have taken over the defense of major cities.
Yan Zangfeng from Piaoxue Palace led the team and led the powerful men in the palace to rush to Yin Yang Valley.
A group of old guys from Qianyin Valley retreat rushed to Yin Yang Valley.
Tianlei Sect and Fengyu Tower disappeared.
In the restaurant, Lin Huang listened to the news that everyone was talking about one after another, and his brows could not help but frown deeper and deeper. Luoyue City is still peaceful now, but the world outside has been turned upside down.
What Lin Huang didn't expect was that Qianyin Valley also dispatched the ancestor Wuhou to go to Yin Yang Valley.
As for Lei Zong and Feng Yulou that day, I'm afraid they had already gone into hiding and stayed safe.
Through the window, Lin Huang looked at the sky outside, feeling a little heavy in his heart for some reason. Even now, he is still in a daze. The disaster of the Eastern Spiritual Realm has really arrived.
I don't know how many people have died.
Qin Xuance leads millions of troops to contend with the puppet army. I wonder if he can withstand it? Facing Song Zhimou, the leader of the puppet army, will the latter suffer a big setback like in his previous life?
Is the Great Xia Dynasty in peace?
Until this moment, Lin Huang didn't know that Lin Beichen had already left the Daxia Dynasty and became an unparalleled commander on the battlefield again.
clang clang......
While Lin Huang was deep in thought, the sound of swords clashing suddenly sounded on the street outside the restaurant, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Lin Huang glanced at it and saw a ragged young man running wildly on the street. The clothes all over his body had been torn, revealing shocking wounds.
The young man was fighting and escaping at the same time. It was very difficult for him. He was bleeding constantly and he could no longer hold on.
Behind the young man, there were several young men in purple clothes. They looked a little embarrassed, but looked much more arrogant. They stared at the young man with a look full of teasing.
Lin Huang suddenly frowned.
Lin Huang could tell at a glance that those young men in purple clothes were obviously members of the Tianlei Sect. Each of them was half a step into the realm of Tianyuan.
As for the young man with scars all over his body, it was hard to tell that he had only the strength of the fifth level of Earth Yuan. It was already a miracle that he could survive until now.
"Boy, where can you escape to? What can you do as an Earth Yuan warrior?"
A young man in purple chased after the young man and laughed loudly, "You are the only one left among the twenty-seven people in your group who were sent out. Why are you still struggling?"
"Even if you escape, who can you turn to for help?"
The young man in purple clothes pressed the young man step by step, his eyes full of teasing, "Why don't you kneel at my feet obediently, join my Tianlei Sect, and I will spare your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in purple, who was the leader, stabbed the young man with another sword, penetrating the latter's shoulder bone.
The young man covered in blood shook his body and was about to collapse. However, his eyes were like those of evil wolves. They gritted their teeth and stubbornly stared at the people of the Tianlei Sect.
The leader, the young man in purple, chuckled and became more and more proud, "I walked you for ten miles, and it was really boring. Since you don't want to be my dog, then there is no need for you to exist!"
"Kill him!"
The young man in purple waved his arm and ordered the people behind him to take action.
On the street, the young man covered in blood was trembling and unsteady on his feet. His eyes were full of despair, but also full of hatred. Looking at the people who were attacking him, he suddenly shouted angrily:
"Snow is falling on earth!"
As soon as it fell, the expressions of everyone in the Tianlei Sect suddenly changed. They stepped back and withdrew their moves, staring slightly warily at the young man in front of them. However, they saw that the young man was holding a long sword in his hand before he could stand firm, and there was no snow falling in the sky.
In the human world, he was obviously tricked by the dying boy.
Thinking of this, everyone's faces were filled with shame and anger, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Even the leader in purple, the young man in purple, was a bit colder.
Then, everyone started killing the young man again.
"Snow is falling on earth!"
In the void, another sound of "Snow is falling on the world" suddenly sounded.
But everyone in the Tianlei Sect let out a ferocious laugh and stared at the dying young man sarcastically. If you could deceive them once, how could you deceive them a second time?
What a retard!
However, just as the voice in the void fell, the Tianlei Sect disciple who was the first to rush towards the young man screamed and exploded violently, turning into a mass of blood mist and no bones left.
The expressions of everyone in the Tianlei Sect suddenly changed.
The sudden change was something they had never foreseen. Could it be that the young man in front of them had really become a snowflake?
But this young man is just an outer disciple of Piaoxue Palace, how can he master such exquisite martial arts.
The young man on the street was also extremely excited at this moment, and his body was trembling a little. The latter raised his face full of blood, looked up, and saw a snow-white figure suddenly floating down from the window of the restaurant on the street.
With a hiss, the figure fell next to him.
"What's your name?"
On the street, Lin Huang supported the miserable young man and asked calmly.
From the moment this young man shouted "Snow is falling on the earth", Lin Huang knew that the latter came from Piaoxue Palace and should be regarded as his junior brother.
"First...chief senior brother!"
Looking at the sudden appearance of the savior and the extremely familiar appearance, the young man was suddenly extremely excited, his body was trembling, two lines of hot tears instantly fell down his face, and he choked:
"My... my name is Fang... Fang Wuming, I am a disciple of the outer sect Huangyuan!"
Looking at the excited but at a loss young man in front of him, Lin Huang smiled and said, "You take a rest and leave the rest to senior brother!"