On the blood-soaked battlefield, before Lin Huang could speak, he felt an extremely mysterious aura pouring into his body. His expression was slightly stunned, and then changed drastically.
"No..."
Lin Huang immediately shook off Xuanyuan Tibing's hand.
Xuanyuan Tibing smiled and said, "If you don't want it, just waste it. Our Xuanyuan family has accumulated something for thousands of years, and not just anyone can take it!"
Lin Huang still shook his head firmly.
"I told you back in Tiance Tower that if you call me uncle, I will tell you what it means to be invincible as soon as you enter Wuhou. It's a pity that you must have already known about the battle just now. Without this gimmick, you will be invincible.
I can only give you this thing!"
"Xiao Han has embarked on a completely different martial arts path, which is useless!"
Xuanyuan Tibing smiled.
"I have never heard that warriors have useless martial souls! The iron horse, Binghe Yanyue Spear, and millions of soldiers are the only way to achieve the true great path!"
Lin Huang still shook his head firmly.
Xuanyuan Tibing's expression remained unchanged, "There will still be great roads in the future, and you will need them even more!"
"In this world, apart from Lu Han, I am already alone. Apart from the current Emperor of Beiyan, the only person I can get close to is your father!"
"Although there is not much 'friendship' between you and me, I have seen everything you did after you left the Great Xia Dynasty. I just don't like to encourage others, but I am also happy for your father!"
Xuanyuan Tibing smiled and said, he didn't have the slightest air of human myth, he was more like an elder from a wealthy family, which made people feel more close to him.
"If you don't accept it, I won't be able to explain what happens next!"
Xuanyuan Tibing continued.
Lin Huang suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He had never felt that other people's kindness was so touchy.
At some point, Qin Changsheng walked up to everyone and said, "Although I am about to die, I can still fulfill one of your wishes before I die, which can be regarded as a reward for my junior brother."
Xuanyuan Tibing looked up at Qin Changsheng, his eyes that had begun to dim turned bright again. He struggled to let Lu Han help him up, and bowed to Qin Changsheng, "The Xuanyuan family has guarded the Eastern Spirit Realm for thousands of years, and has no regrets.
.It’s just that there are too many lonely ghosts from my Xuanyuan family in Dongling Realm, and they can’t find their way back to their hometown!”
"I understand, leave it to me!"
Qin Changsheng nodded lightly, then turned to stare at Lu Han and said: "There is nothing wrong with your martial arts path, and it is somewhat similar to the path I took. It's just that you haven't put many details into practice yet, and you haven't thought them through. Make bold guesses, be careful.
The verification is. After all, it took me ten years to figure out this path."
Lu Han nodded slightly.
Xuanyuan Tibing possessed him and worshiped again.
Afterwards, Qin Changsheng turned to Lin Huang and said: "Junior brother, there are some things that are not yours. You can't even snatch them away, and you can't even throw them away. Just let nature take its course. The so-called great struggle can easily happen.
Hundreds of thousands of years, and it will be a hundred years when you look back. Accepting something can be regarded as leaving a thought, thinking about some feelings, and remembering some people. This is not a bad thing. Sometimes, being kind to others is not just about helping others.
!”
Lin Huang frowned slightly, slowly chewing on Qin Changsheng's words, and then nodded slowly.
…
On the devastated battlefield, Xuanyuan Tibing finally caught Lin Huang with one hand. The martial spirit in his body that once helped him dominate Dong Ling's invincible hand quietly disappeared.
In Lin Huang's rolling Xuanhai, violent waves suddenly reappeared. The originally stable situation of three parts of the world was suddenly divided into four parts of the Xuanhai due to the fall of a martial spirit from the sky.
——Martial spirit, raise millions of soldiers!
Wuhun looks like the figure of a middle-aged man, with big sleeves swaying in white clothes. He looks like a divine man who controls mountains and rivers. He also looks like a soldier in white clothes who has a strategy in his belly and a million soldiers in his chest.
But if you put on a battle armor, you will be an invincible overlord who is full of domineering power and charges into battle!
After the surging Xuanhai within his body stabilized a little, Lin Huang quickly came back to his senses, "I wonder what other instructions my uncle has?"
Xuanyuan Tibing's face was a bit paler than before, but with a smile on his face, he slumped on the ground, took out a jade slip from his arms, and said:
"This is a letter I left for your father. If you see him one day, help me give it to him! Remember to remind him that during the Qingming Festival, he should have a cup of yellow vine wine to sacrifice me, Xuanyuan Tibing!"
Lin Huang took the jade slip, carefully put it into the storage ring, and nodded solemnly.
"The second thing is that I borrowed the spear left by your father and never repaid it. Back then, your father said that he would accept Xiaohan as his disciple. If you still feel bad about it, you can raise millions of soldiers as a
This is the apprenticeship ceremony I gave to your father, so this ancient gun should be regarded as a return gift from the master."
Lin Huang nodded slightly, "I'm not very good at using guns, and I won't be able to use them if I stay with you. But I have to make it clear first. Lu Han later became my father's disciple, so he has to call me senior brother."
Xuanyuan Tibing burst out laughing.
"The third thing, but the most important thing, you have to remember clearly. Please help me ask Lin Changtian how much gold he owed me back then. Do you really think that my Xuanyuan Ti military family has achieved a great cause? Do I think of him as a brother?
If I ask him for it, he still has the nerve not to pay back the money he owes me? Even if I die, he will burn it to me in real money!"
Lin Huang's face suddenly showed a smile, but his heart felt uncomfortable at all.
People who are about to die don't like the atmosphere of sadness and crying. Xuanyuan Tibing has been in power all his life, and he doesn't want to be coquettish or make others laugh.
"Xuanyuan Han takes the order!"
On the battlefield, the paralyzed Xuanyuan Tibing suddenly stood up with his last breath, as majestic as a mountain.
Lu Han knelt down on his knees and clasped him heavily in front of Xuanyuan Tibing.
"Xuanyuan Tibing, the thirty-second generation head of the Xuanyuan family, strictly abides by the instructions of his ancestors, abides by the Xuanyuan family rules, and swears to protect Dongling to the death. As I am dying, I pass down the order to Xuanyuan Han, the thirty-third generation descendant of the Xuanyuan family. I wish you all
The heroic spirits of our ancestors are shared by heaven and earth!"
"According to the imperial edict of the Northern Yan Dynasty, Xuanyuan Han inherits the title of King and holds the seal of commander of Xuanyuan's army!"
After saying that, Xuanyuan Tibing took out the Xuanyuan family head token and the commander's seal, and handed them to Lu Han solemnly.
On the battlefield, Lu Han took two things with both hands, then held the Xuanyuan flag and waved it violently, causing everyone in the Xuanyuan Mansion and the Xuanyuan army to bow.
Lu Han, the thirty-third generation head of the Xuanyuan family!
The commander-in-chief of Xuanyuan’s army.
Xifeng Xunxun, Xuanyuan Tibing on the battlefield looked a bit desolate at dusk, but he still had the power of death. His eyes swept across the vast battlefield, and he suddenly shouted:
"Within fifty years in the Dongling Realm, no matter whether it is the Jianghu court or the sect, there must be no more disputes and no harm to the people of Dongling. Even though I, Xuanyuan Tibing, are dead, when the Qianqiu Xuanyuan Mansion is still there, Xuanyuan's army
Immortal. But those who disobey the order will be enemies of the Xuanyuan family forever!"
On the battlefield, all the Dongling warriors lowered their heads and frowned, no one dared to compete with the dying tiger.
Maybe it’s also out of respect!
Then, Xuanyuan Tibing glanced at the remaining hundreds of thousands of troops and shouted again: "Xuan...Yuan..."
"Invincible!"
On the battlefield, half a million troops roared in unison, and their fighting spirit suddenly shot through the world.
Xuanyuan Tibing laughed loudly, impassioned and heroic, and only the vast world echoed the latter's murmuring words:
"May my homeland of Jianjia be peaceful and peaceful as usual! May the road of my human race be prosperous forever!"
The wind is blowing and the twilight is vast. Under the sky with falling clouds, Xuanyuan Tibing slowly adjusts his sleeves, wipes the blood on his face, wears a bloody sun and moon embroidered dragon flag, faces the east, like a straight pole
The sky spear stands proudly between heaven and earth. The smile on his face gradually solidifies...
The myth of the world comes to an end, and it dies a glorious death!