When Lin Huang opened his eyes, countless rays of light poured into his eyes, which instantly made Lin Huang feel like his head was about to explode with pain.
It took a long time to get used to it, but my whole body was still sore, as if there was no intact part of my body.
Lin Huang turned his head with difficulty and looked around, and found that he was in a simple room. The quilt was a little white after washing, but it was very clean.
Ahem...
Lin Huang wanted to speak, but he coughed a few times. He closed his eyes and looked inside Xuanhai, and found that the Phoenix Spirit in his body had long been silent, without the slightest breath.
Even Tian Shura closed his eyes and remained silent.
Lin Huang immediately smiled bitterly, and after thinking for a while, he understood the reason.
I think from the moment I stepped out of the Eastern Spirit Realm, the two martial spirits fell completely silent.
On the mainland, the methods of command masters are ever-changing and very strange.
Since I have an unexplainable relationship with Qin Changsheng and the so-called 'Demon Cult', once the two martial spirits give out their unique aura, they may be monitored by some people.
As for who used the means to cover up the auras of the two martial spirits, Lin Huang guessed that besides Qin Changsheng, it was Li Baiyi who had not much interaction with him.
The Phoenix Spirit fell silent and could not recover quickly. Lin Huang had no choice but to circulate his vitality and heal his wounds bit by bit.
In addition to the Phoenix Martial Spirit and Tian Shura, the eight Heavenly Dragons in the body also fell into a deep sleep, and the whole body of the Martial Spirit was covered with cracks.
Lin Huang coughed twice again, and smiled even more helplessly. Thinking about it, in order to escape from the stranglehold of the space storm, the little black dragon must have tried his best, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.
The difference was that although the three martial spirits were asleep at the same time, Lin Huang could clearly feel that the Phoenix Spirit and Tian Shura would definitely come back to life as long as he wanted to wake them up.
The little black dragon really fell into a deep sleep, and he didn't know when he would wake up.
Looking at the remaining martial spirit of "Raising a Million Soldiers" in Xuanhai, Lin Huang suddenly felt a little worried. This martial spirit needs the help of extremely strong external force to show its terrifying power.
He is alone and raising millions of troops is, to be honest, a bit useless to him.
"I wonder what happened to my sister and Xiaopang Bai?"
Lin Huang was vaguely worried in his heart, but he could only let it go. Now that he was like a mud bodhisattva, how could he care about others?
Squeak...
At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and a Confucian scholar in green clothes walked in.
Lin Huang raised his eyes and looked over. The latter was extremely handsome, but his appearance was still a bit inferior to Xie Qinghou's. He was very bookish, but it didn't look like a dazed young man. Instead, it reminded Lin Huang of Feng Wanli.
, and it has settled deeper than Feng Wanli’s elegance.
"Hey... wake up!"
Seeing Lin Huang staring at him, the Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi showed a touch of surprise on his face. He walked quickly to Lin Huang and looked at Lin Huang, "You were injured so badly, I thought you couldn't wake up. It's not in vain for me to save you."
Pick it up from the top of the mountain!"
Lin Huang squeezed out a smile on his face and his throat trembled. Before he could speak, he saw the Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't say 'you can't repay your life-saving grace', that's so pedantic. And why is it so?
There is nothing I can do to repay you. If you want to repay me, there are many ways!"
Lin Huang was smiling all over his face, but his face was a little distorted in pain, and then he said hoarsely, "How do you call me?"
"Song Changling!"
Confucian scholar Yi Yi immediately spoke, and then added, "The word Taiping means peace for the world!"
"Lin Changsheng, the longevity of the path of longevity!"
Lin Huang continued.
Song Changling, a scholar in Tsing Yi, laughed, "The word immortality is so vulgar!"
"The word Taiping is different?"
Lin Huang replied.
"More vulgar! But vulgarity is good, vulgarity means elegance. People with nice names are not lovable!"
"This is jealousy!"
Lin Huang laughed.
"Whatever..."
Song Changling smiled nonchalantly, turned around and gave Lin Huang a glass of water, saying, "If it weren't for me, you would have died on that mountain. Although I want to believe that everyone is kind, at least I have taken care of half of you.
Yue, I have to say something to prove that I am not blind and that I am saving the white-eyed wolf!"
Song Changling smiled casually, like a spring breeze, but his mind was clear and not pedantic.
"It’s inconvenient to say too much about the origin. When I was heading to the Eastern Emperor Territory, a space storm appeared in the space passage. What happened after that is not clear!"
Lin Huang said, and then added, "I consider myself a good...well, not a bad person, at least I won't retaliate for kindness!"
"Master!"
Song Changling gave a thumbs up, "Not many people can survive a space storm!"
Later, Song Changling sat on the edge of Lin Huang's bed and said bluntly: "Martial Emperor? Martial Saint?"
Without waiting for Lin Huang's reply, the latter shook his head again, "You are so young, and you don't look out of place. Does your martial spirit have a special spirit, or do you have a special way to save your life?"
"The martial spirit is special!"
Lin Huang said.
Song Changling snorted and nodded with satisfaction. Lin Huang could directly say the words "Martial spirit is special", which at least proved that the latter's scheming was not too deep.
"Should it not count as saving a bad guy?" Song Changling thought this way.
Later, Song Changling continued, "You don't want to tell me where you came from, and I don't want to tell you, that's great! As for me... well, how should I put it, in your eyes, I should be the kind of person who is good for nothing. I have never practiced martial arts. I will die."
The kind that reads!”
"If you didn't save me, why are you useless?"
Lin Huang laughed.
"I like hearing this, so I'll take care of you for a few more days for free!"
Song Changling smiled proudly, and then said: "But if you stay in an inn these days, you have to pay all the expenses for the two of you. I don't like it whether you owe a favor or be owed a favor!"
"no problem!"
Lin Huang smiled with satisfaction. It just so happened that he didn't like owing favors or being owed favors.
In the next half month, Song Changling took great pains to take care of Lin Huang every day. After all, it was rare to meet someone with whom he could have such a good conversation.
And every morning, Lin Huang could hear the sound of reading loudly next door, and the content was very complex.
There are classic books.
There are poems and songs.
Buddhist classics.
Taoist secrets.
Qi Men Feng Shui.
Wild History of Jianghu.
…
In short, the books Song Changling read were so mixed that Lin Huang felt that he was illiterate. The latter not only read a lot of books, but also went deep into the essence, and often drew inferences from one instance to another.
Even if sometimes I encountered something that I couldn't understand, I could still sincerely ask the illiterate Lin Huang for advice.
Lin Huang was ashamed, afraid that the latter would talk to him about culture!
Song Changling had a lot of books, so he naturally knew a lot. Whether it was the unofficial history of the mainland, or the theory of the realm of martial arts that the latter had never touched, or the current distribution of power in the mainland, the latter could speak clearly.
On some issues, the two even got red-faced when arguing.
From Song Changling's words, Lin Huang also understood that after passing through the space storm, he was brought to the 'Whispering Domain' by the little black dragon.
And the Qingtian Martial Mansion that he wanted to go to was in the Taixuan Domain!
The two great domains face each other across the sea, but the distance between them is countless mountains and rivers...