Pei Xiufu and others pursued for hundreds of thousands of miles, but never found any trace of Song Hanshan's aura, nor did they find that an extremely powerful aura had passed through Baizhan City.
In a dark room.
Only the sleepy forest wasteland was left, with a lonely person lying there.
…
On the Cangqiong Continent, there is a mountaintop that towers into the sky, hundreds of thousands of feet high.
I don't know when several people appeared.
The one in the center is a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with frosty white temples.
His face was a little pale, and he seemed to be seriously injured.
To the east of the mountain, there is a monk. He is extremely delicate and handsome, but with the evil murderous intent flashing between his eyebrows from time to time, he does not look like a serious monk at first glance.
The monk's face was equally pale.
In other directions, there were also several people standing, all of whom were injured.
"On the way here, I met a young man!"
The monk suddenly spoke.
"oh……"
The middle-aged man in black robe raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to say?"
The monk coughed twice, "Li Baiyi told me that your level has fallen and is almost the same as that of a poor monk, so I came to challenge you. And old man Tianji told the poor monk where you are, so I went through hundreds of battles."
city!"
"You passing through Baizhan City have nothing to do with me!"
The middle-aged man in black robe said.
"It has nothing to do with you that I passed through Baizhan City, so how did the world's most domineering energy enter that boy's body safely?"
The monk snorted coldly.
"That's because the Emperor's disciple is so powerful that he has nothing to do with you!"
The middle-aged man in black robe snorted coldly.
"Song Hanshan wants to kill him!"
The monk continued.
"I've never heard of this name. When did he become so brave that he dared to touch my disciples?"
The middle-aged man in black robe said.
"I gave my prayer beads to that boy!"
The monk said again.
"That's it..."
The middle-aged man in black robe frowned slightly, then smiled, "I give you three moves!"
"This is so true!"
The monk picked up the flowers and smiled.
On the other side, a middle-aged man in white clothes, riding a donkey backwards, suddenly said, "I don't need your permission, just tell me where the ancient sword tomb is now living!"
"no problem!"
The middle-aged man in black robe said with a smile, then moved his eyes to the other people, "I will put you all together to help my disciples win the battle of enlightenment and gain the next level of domineering power. It's my fault, Xiao Yishan's, and it's okay.
Make a request!"
Several other people raised their eyebrows.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Yishan angrily cursed a group of people for being so shameless!
Subsequently, an unprecedented battle reappeared in the world.
…
The mainland is an unknown place.
Amidst the clouds, mountains and mist, the starry attic is as full of mystery as ever.
In the ancient hall, there seemed to be a vast and vast galaxy. And the man who had been sitting cross-legged for who knows how many years in the middle of the galaxy slowly opened his eyes.
The man was dressed in white, and the white clothes were dotted with nine stars.
And outside the galaxy, an old man stood respectfully.
It was the five-star deacon in Baizhan City.
The five-star deacon lowered his head, not daring to look at the legendary old man Tianji in front of him, whose legendary ability to command fate was overwhelming. However, there was excitement in his voice, and he managed to speak clearly every detail of the Hundred Battles City.
The person in the nine-star white dress looks illusory and hazy. I don't know whether he is a man or a woman, whether he is young or old, whether he is beautiful or ugly.
He just listened calmly, motionless and without even the slightest expression.
It looks like a piece of dead wood.
It wasn't until the five-star deacon finished speaking that the man slowly waved his hand, signaling the latter to step back.
Then, Old Man Tianji moved his arm, and in the Geng Geng Galaxy in front of him, there hung a series of star-studded characters, shining like the sun.
These names are all well known on the mainland.
Liu Cangsheng.
The king is alluring.
Beilin Weiyang.
Emperor Jiuyou.
Situ Huang's grave.
…
That series of names all come from the Hidden Dragon List that has never really appeared on the mainland!
Looking at the list in front of him, Old Man Tianji's expression did not change at all, he just waved his hand again. Then he saw Liu Cangsheng's name disappearing, falling directly out of the top 100!
At the same time, the stars on the Qianlong List condensed, and a brand new name gradually appeared.
——Lin Huang.
The moment Lin Huang appeared on the list, the entire Hidden Dragon List was shaken. The stars above countless names swayed, and it seemed that there was an infinite amount of force to kick this name off the list.
However, the name of Linhuang is like a majestic mountain, unmoving.
It is more like a fierce and powerful blade of Shura. With an extremely powerful attitude, it fights here and there on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, and its ranking rises step by step.
Within half a quarter of an hour, the Qianlong List shook violently.
The name of Linhuang is like the sun covering its body, full of dazzling light, and it has jumped to the ninth place on the Hidden Dragon List.
Ninth on the Hidden Dragon List!
"good!"
Old Man Tianji spoke for the first time, his voice was hoarse and ancient, and with a wave of his hand, the Qianlong List disappeared without a trace.
…
"Mother!"
Half a day after Huang Lingsha left Taixuan Territory, Lin Huang sat up in the dark room with a start!
He looked around at a loss, only to find that the whole room was empty...
All the expressions on Lin Huang's face suddenly froze.
"...Is this a dream?"
Lin Huang stroked his forehead, with a look of disappointment on his thin face, as if he was bullied as a child and he was sitting at the door of the Divine General's Mansion, waiting for Lin Cangxue and Lin Beichen.
In the room, Lin Huang gradually buried his head in his arms.
"Isn't it a dream?"
Lin Huang doubted himself and muttered to himself in hope. He felt that everything seemed so illusory, yet so real.
In that dream, he saw a golden sea of fire.
I saw boundless ancient sycamore trees.
I saw ten thousand phoenixes falling onto the earth.
I saw Song Hanshan being beaten like a dog.
He also saw the figure of that woman... She was domineering, gentle, fierce, and kind. She cried like a tearful person and told herself to be strong. She hummed nursery rhymes and cursed Lin Changtian angrily.
He gently held him in his arms and kissed his forehead...
Every smile, every word, every word seemed extraordinarily kind.
Lin Huang could even feel the warmth of the woman's arms.
"Mother, I will surpass the devil next time!"
Lin Huang lowered his head and chuckled, tears falling drop by drop, "If I see Lin Changtian, I will beat him up first."
"I have a girl I like, her name is Jun Qingcheng, that's great! One day, I will take her to see you and ask her to call you mother too!"
"I will also practice the "Tai Xuan Nirvana Scripture"!"
"Mother... you are really, really beautiful... even more beautiful than Qingcheng!"