Before Lin Huang was reborn, these were the four people on the unparalleled list of Tianji Pavilion who were most likely to be the first to enter the holy realm. No matter in the past or present life, it goes without saying that Xi Xuance and Nan Cangsheng had intersections with Lin Huang.
Only Dong Situ.
Dong Situ, whose real name is Situ Huangfen, tops the unparalleled list!
Lin Huang suddenly slapped his head and looked at Situ with extremely surprised eyes. Why didn't he think that there were many people with the same surname of Situ on the mainland.
How many people might have such outstanding talent and strength?
Situ Huangfen was the leader of the four... In Lin Huang's memory, it seemed that this guy had once torn the Holy King apart at the level of the Martial Saint.
"When I met Master, I was in a barren graveyard, so I named myself Situ Huangfen, but Master didn't like it. He gave me the name 'Wenwen', and I didn't like it either.
So I called him Situ!"
Situ explained.
Lin Huang turned his head and looked at the guy next to him who was as dull as Lu Han, and shook his head helplessly. It doesn't matter what you call him, it's important to be the top of the unparalleled list.
In the room, Lin Huang took a while to calm down.
Unexpectedly, Situ Huangfen, who had left countless legends but had never crossed paths with him, would actually meet him on the ferry boat that had just entered the Great Region. The latter even licked his face and wanted to compete with him.
interesting!
In the room, Lin Huang and Situ Huang spent half a day to deal with the traces of the battle. It was considered extremely detailed, but Lin Huang knew that he would not hide the truth for long.
Lin Huang and Situ Huang were sitting on the floor with six storage rings in front of them.
Song Changling also shamelessly squeezed over.
Lin Huang turned to look at Song Changling, but the latter held his head high and argued, "I've turned my back on the knights, you can't bully scholars like this!"
"You, a scholar, have no use for the martial arts stuff!"
Situ Huangfen kicked Song Changling away.
"Can I hit people as if they were stones?"
Song Changling hummed, like a poor scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam, fighting to the death for two pieces of solid food.
Lin Huang ignored the confused Song Changling and wiped away the marks on several of the rings with his hand, causing a large pile of things to appear in the room.
Situ Huangfen raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's not bad. It's more cost-effective than living with wolves and hunting monsters when I was a child!"
Song Changling curled his lips and said, "I have never seen the world!"
Lin Huang coughed twice but didn't say anything. He already felt that it was pretty good. It's just that Situ Huangfen and Song Changling had seen too many good things.
The total contents of the storage rings of Xu Tianguan, Yuwen Shendu, Fatty Chu, and Liu Linglong totaled two and a half million pearl spirit stones.
One million for Liu Linglong and five hundred thousand for the others.
In addition, there are eleven bottles of elixirs. Among them are three fifth-grade elixirs, three bottles of fourth-grade elixirs, and the rest are all third-grade elixirs.
There are seven good fourth-grade weapons, plus Yuwen Shendu’s Fangtian Painted Halberd, which can be called a fifth-grade weapon.
In Xu Tianguan's storage ring, there are two green corpses in armor that have not been activated.
"This thing, with the formation inside its body, maybe it can be refined into an formation puppet!"
Situ Huang was studying the two green corpses.
"The quality is too low, and the array puppet produced cannot reach the Wuhou realm at most, so it is of no use!"
Lin Huang shook his head and said.
Situ Huangfen nodded slightly, "It's a pity that it's not a thousand-year-old corpse, it's only seventy years old."
In Fatty Chu’s storage ring, there are also three volumes of transcriptions of formations. Two of them are fourth-level formations, and the third volume is the previous dragon-elephant formation. The other volume is a fifth-level formation. I think the latter is also
I have never practiced.
"You keep this?"
Lin Huang gestured to Situ Huang's grave.
The latter shook his head, "I have a fifth-level formation...and by practicing this, isn't it just to tell the Xu family of the Nine Sects that I am the murderer who killed Xu Tianguan? You want to harm me!"
Lin Huang smiled and threw the formation aside, "It's a pity that there are so many things and I can't use any of them myself!"
"We're all sitting on the ground sharing the spoils, how can we call it a pity?"
Situ Huangfen said expressionlessly.
"The art of inviting gods in Yuwen Shendu is pretty good, do you want to try it?"
Tuoba Huangfen suddenly picked up a jade slip and waved it towards Lin Huang, "During the previous battle, he invited a very good heroic spirit to cooperate with your martial spirit power. Maybe there will be something unexpected."
Effect!"
Lin Huang shook his head, "I don't want to die either!"
"Then we can only sell it!"
Situ Huangfen said with a regretful expression, "But this martial art is only of the highest level. Even if you practice it to a profound level, you won't be able to recruit a Martial Emperor."
"This Liu Linglong...is a bit inappropriate!"
Situ Huangfen suddenly said.
Um?
Lin Huang frowned and turned to look at Situ Huang's grave. The latter spread his hands and said, "Except for the pile of spiritual stones, there is nothing else of value. This is not like the family fortune of a King Wu."
Lin Huang looked at Liu Linglong's body hesitantly and frowned slightly. Although the latter came to surround him tonight, Lin Huang could feel that it was useless when Liu Linglong used his sword to kill the two of them.
With all your strength.
Later, he was directly killed by Situ Huangfen.
Perhaps, as Song Changling said, the latter is not a woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions. However, such an ending is inevitable because people have different paths and do not work together.
"Look at the meaning of these people's storage rings. You guys really have never seen the world!"
Song Changling on the side saw the two of them acting like misers, with disdain on their faces. He grabbed the storage rings of Song Xieyang and the old Martial Saint, and waved them proudly.
Bang bang.
Lin Huang and Situ Huangfen each kicked Song Changling away and snatched the two rings.
Then the two of them were stunned.
Not to mention anything else, the spiritual stones in Song Xieyang's ring contained 30 million beads. The old martial saint's ring also contained 8 million beads.
And this... is naturally not the most valuable.
"I couldn't resist the temptation!"
Situ Huangfen suddenly said seriously and raised a scroll in his hand. It was the thing in the ring of the old martial saint.
Lin Huang's eyes pierced, and he felt that in the scroll, there seemed to be a peerless blue dragon roaring and roaring, causing the mountains and rivers to collapse and the heaven and earth to turn pale.
"This is... a heaven-level martial art?!"
Lin Huang was surprised and pleasantly surprised.
Situ Huangfen nodded.
On the mainland, although there are many heaven-level martial arts, they are all rare things. It is easy to sell them, but it is very difficult to exchange them with money.
Looking at the scroll in Situ Huang's tomb, Lin Huang was stunned in surprise and then plunged into Song Changling's storage ring.
In less than ten breaths, Lin Huang held a jade slip in his hand, and a vast overlord's voice came from it, which shocked Lin Huang's eardrums.
"this……"
Song Changling looked at the jade slip in Lin Huang's hand and hurriedly crawled over from a distance. His expression became a little frozen, and then he became furious: "Song Xieyang, you bastard, how dare you imprint the Zhen clan's martial arts!"
Looking at Song Changling's angry face, Lin Huang suddenly narrowed his eyes...