The young man in white clothes and white hair just sat quietly on the ferry, blending into the whole picture without any anger.
But it is incompatible with the noisy ferry and can be seen at a glance.
Lin Huang didn't notice him before because the gourd beast attracted his attention.
Looking at the white-haired young man, Lin Huang gradually frowned and pulled Song Changling closer.
After getting closer to the young man, Lin Huang saw it more clearly. The latter seemed to be fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was as thin as a twelve or thirteen year old. His decaying white hair was not as lustrous as Lin Huang's hair.
Yiyi, on the contrary, is really as lifeless as the white hair of an old man.
Along with that face, although there were no wrinkles at all, it was full of twilight.
Lin Huang and Song Changling looked at each other, their brows slowly wrinkled. Looking at the white-haired young man, they thought of someone...
This young man looks so much like Liu Linglong.
It can be clearly seen that the young man's body is obviously very weak, his hair is white as frost, and his twilight energy is deep, which is exactly the body of the nine-yin body that died young.
Song Changling frowned more and more, and finally shook his head, "What a pity..."
Lin Huang looked at the white-haired young man with an expressionless face, but he felt somewhat guilty in his heart, "Perhaps Liu Linglong is determined to kill herself precisely because of this young man!"
"The Nine-turn Burning Yang Pill in Song Xieyang's hand might be able to keep this young man alive, but he didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of himself and Situ Huangfen!"
Lin Huang shook his head helplessly. Although Liu Linglong came to kill him and was killed by him, it was only natural. But when he saw the smile frozen on his face not far away, his gray eyes gradually became desperate and calm.
The young man's body began to tremble, and Lin Huang always felt a little regretful and guilty in his heart!
Lin Huang unconsciously touched his hair, but it was only dyed black. If one day he was terminally ill, Lin Cangxue would definitely draw a sword and kill like Liu Linglong.
"Is that bottle of elixir still there?"
Lin Huang turned around and asked Song Changling.
"Everything was sold, except for the bottle of elixir I kept!"
Song Changling nodded and handed the bottle of Nine-turn Burning Yang Pill to Lin Huang.
In the bustling ferry, Lin Huang accurately threw the elixir into the cuff of the white-haired boy with a flick of his finger. At this moment, the boy's expression changed drastically...
It was not because he noticed the extra pills in his sleeves. It was because the group of elders from the Tiandao Sect walked out of the ferry angrily.
The young man's pupils suddenly dilated, his pale face quickly turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
As early as a few days ago, when Xu Tianguan and others died, the entire Taixuan Territory became turbulent. Although these forces did not clearly say who was killed.
But their anger is genuine.
The white-haired young man didn't know about this before. He came to the ferry just because he would wait here every time Liu Linglong went out to find medicine for him.
But when he saw the familiar strangers from Tiandao Sect and heard some rumors in his ears, he felt something was wrong.
And at this moment...
The young man scratched his white hair painfully with both hands, lowered his head, and could vaguely see the extreme pain and ferocity on his face.
He didn't yell, but the sight of him holding his face in silence, with tears mixed with the blood at the corners of his eyes, dripping down between his fingers, and blood dripping all over his white clothes, was extremely moving.
Song Changling frowned tightly, his eyes were more serious than ever before.
Lin Huang also felt uncomfortable...
Then, Song Changling waved his long sleeves and walked towards the white-haired young man, but was caught by Lin Huang with one hand, "This matter is of great concern. If you step into it, you will die!"
Song Changling's sleeves trembled, "A gentleman should do something if he doesn't do something!"
After saying that, Song Changling shook off Lin Huang's hand and continued to walk towards the white-haired boy. However, before Song Changling could get closer, a group of people from the Tiandao Sect had already approached the white-haired boy.
Song Changling stopped immediately and waved his hands helplessly, "I hope that bottle of Nine Turns Burning Yang Pill will help him!"
Lin Huang nodded, but he was not as kind-hearted as Song Changling. He immediately pulled the latter away...
Along the way, Song Changling was depressed.
Lin Huang didn't say anything. Liu Linglong couldn't kill Lin Huang because of that white-haired boy. Lin Huang should just let the latter kill him. Even if Liu Linglong's intentions were not bad, there was no such reason.
Lin Huang shook his head and led Song Changling away from the ferry, all the way towards Qingtian City.
Behind the ferry, there is only a small city nearby, called Yunhai City.
Looking down from the endless sky, the entire Taixuan Territory looks like a lying lion, and Yunhai City is located near one of the lion's ears.
The further you go, the closer you get to the lion's chest and abdomen area, where is the center of Taixuan Domain, Taixuan City.
Outside Taixuan City, extending in all directions, there are hundreds of cities from the inside to the outside. Each city is about the same size as the Dongling Realm in its small size, and more than ten times the size of the Dongling Realm in its large size.
Lin Huang is now going to Qingtian Martial Mansion.
Qingtian City, where Qingtian Martial Palace is located, is located at the neck of the lion. From the ferry to Qingtian City, there are seven or eight huge cities to pass through.
However, after arriving at Taixuan Territory, Lin Huang was no longer anxious.
Because there are space passages in every city. There are also level four and five flying monsters. Although their speed is not as fast as the space passages, they are still surprisingly fast.
Lin Huang estimated that it would only take half a month at most to get from here to Qingtian City.
According to Pei Xiufu, the general elections for the three sects and six mansions in Taixuan Domain will take some time to end. Even if Lin Huang rushed to Qingtianwu Mansion today, he would not see Jun Qingcheng...
It’s better to walk slower and get to know Taixuan Territory well!
Seven days later, Lin Huang and Song Changling appeared in Yanyun City, no more than three cities away from the Qingtian Martial Mansion.
Lin Huang could clearly feel that the closer he got to Taixuan City, the stronger the martial wind became. This was not only because there were so many warriors in Taixuan Domain.
It's because the warriors living here have a stronger warlike heart.
The two of them walked along the way and watched countless battles, exchanges, and fights. However, few people watched. It seemed that in the Taixuan Realm, it was extremely normal to get into a fight because of a disagreement.
Nothing remarkable.
During these seven days, Lin Huangdao heard a lot and gained a general understanding of the situation in the entire Taixuan Territory.
The power of Taixuan Domain is like a pyramid.
At the top of the pyramid is the Domain Master Building in Taixuan City.
And further down, there are three sects, six mansions and nine gates.
In addition, there are naturally many good forces, but they will not be too conspicuous. Because even if all other forces join forces, they will not be able to defeat any three of the three sects, six houses, and nine sects...