Lin Huang and the others roared towards the space ferry within the Qingtian City leading to Shenluo City. In just half a day, they set foot on the space ferry.
Sitting on the ferry constructed by the formation, Lin Huang's anxious heart finally calmed down a little as he looked at the rapidly receding silver space barriers on both sides.
But then it hung up again.
The reason for the stability is that we can reach Shinra City in two days.
The reason why it is hanging up is because of the flowers on the other side.
Although this flower appears in the auction house, the one with the highest price will get it. But in this world, the strong are respected after all, and it is not that easy to really get this thing.
Moreover, there is Shinra City.
It is not Qingtian City under the protection of Lu Donghuang.
Half a year ago, in order to expel the Holy King Song Hanshan, he had thrown out too much news. The three sects and six mansions were just waiting for him to leave Qingtian Martial Palace and Qingtian City all the time.
Simply put, he now has the Xuanwu Holy Body, and his level of strength is at a higher level than when he fought against Liu Cangsheng.
"Let me help you snatch the Biangan flower. Shouldn't you pay some price?"
In the space ferry, Situ Huangfen was drinking at the table and became very shameless.
"roll!"
Lin Huang threw the word "Go" out.
Wang Xiao pursed his lips and smiled. He had gained a lot of benefits from Lin Huang. As expected, there would be no gap if there was no comparison.
"I heard that a person appeared in Shinra City recently!"
Situ Huangfen suddenly said.
Lin Huang turned his head and looked at Situ Huang's grave.
"If you have a chance, kill him for me!"
Situ Huangfen continued.
"Um?"
Lin Huang frowned slightly. He didn't expect that this guy who devoted himself to cultivation also had an enemy, and he was an enemy that he couldn't defeat.
"I won't help those who are above the Martial Emperor!"
Lin Huang opened his mouth and said.
"Only the King of Martial Realm!"
Situ Huangfen said.
Lin Huang's expression condensed, and then he turned to face Situ Huang's grave, "Who is it?"
With Situ Huangfen's current strength, if he really went crazy, the average Martial King would not be his match. But Situ Huangfen actually asked Lin Huang to help him kill people.
This is tricky.
At least the person Situ Huangfen wanted to kill was not an ordinary King of Martial Arts.
It's not that this person's realm may reach the fifth level of King Wu, and Situ Huangfen can't kill him now. It's that Situ Huangfen has no confidence to surpass this person in the years to come.
Then this person must be a proud man.
Situ Huangfen held the wine glass in his hand, and then suddenly crushed it. For the first time, his brow showed a murderous intention, "Young Master of Beilin Prison, Beilin Weiyang!"
"Beilin Prison?"
Lin Huang and Wang Xiao both expressed some doubts.
"If it weren't for this bastard, my master would still be alive now!"
Situ Huangfen slapped his palm on the table, "But he is really powerful, so powerful that even if I am wearing the body of a dragon, I can't stop his punch!"
At this time, Lin Huang and Wang Xiao became completely serious.
"Beilin Weiyang... I have heard that he is the first of the nine great sons of gods in the mainland!"
Wang Xiao suddenly spoke.
"This person has been smarter than a demon since he was a child. He could fly on the ground three days after he was born, and he could recite poems and books in half a month. Half a year after he was born, he vowed to enter the martial arts!"
"However, in the next eighteen years, the latter's state has not changed at all, and he has always been a mortal. This incident has always been reduced to a laughing stock in Beilin Prison! After all, such a talented and intelligent person is so valuable.
The young master of Beilin Prison doesn't possess any force at all, how can he not be ridiculed by others!"
Wang Xiao fiddled with the wine glass in his hand and narrowed his eyes, "But just three years ago, Beilin Weiyang became the King of Martial Arts overnight!"
"Um?"
Lin Huang suddenly frowned deeply.
Wang Xiao waved his hand, signaling Lin Huang to calm down, "This is not over yet. On the night Beilin Weiyang entered King Wu, Beilin Prison was filled with blood. Those who had mocked Beilin Weiyang were all killed by the latter.
Kill with thunder!”
"On the seventeenth day after joining King Wu, Bei Lin Weiyang killed the ninth divine son of the mainland at that time. On the thirtieth day, Bei Lin Weiyang killed the first divine son of the mainland and became the new head of the nine divine sons."
At the end of the sentence, Wang Xiao held the wine glass tightly in his palm and said with emotion: "Beilin Weiyang entered the Martial King on the 48th day, and killed the Martial King in the third heaven of the Martial King!"
In the ferry room, Situ Huangfen listened to Wang Xiao's words, murderous intent was evident on his face and he could not restrain himself.
Lin Huang's expression turned serious.
Not only because of Beilin Weiyang's strength, but also because the latter was born in Beilin Prison.
Back then, if it hadn't been for the existence of Beilin Prison, the Huang clan would not have oppressed Lin Changtian like this, and Lin Changtian and Huang Lingsha would not have lived in seclusion.
There will be no such thing as the Xuanshuang disaster.
There will be no separation of flesh and blood for more than ten years.
And the middle-aged man in Chunfeng Tower would not break his sword and leave the world overnight, and then live a decadent life. It is more likely that he would compete with Li Taixuan, the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world today.
The source of all disasters is because of Beilin Prison.
"call……"
In the room, Lin Huang suddenly let out a long breath, as if he wanted to expel the pent-up energy in his body.
"What, are you scared?"
Situ Huangfen turned to stare at Lin Huang.
Lin Huang slowly stood up, gently folding his sleeves and robe, with a cold smile on his lips, "When my senior brother was here, one of his favorite things was to kill the genius!"
Situ Huangfen and Wang Xiao both raised their heads and stared at Lin Huang.
"So...I want to learn it!"
Lin Huang looked cold, turned his back and looked at the silver space barrier that was speeding away. His voice was hoarse and sonorous, like a tiger roaring, "As long as anyone in Beilin Prison, no matter whether he is kind or ugly, I, Lin Huangjian,
Kill one by one!"
"Be particular about it!"
Situ Huangfen suddenly grinned.
Wang Xiao frowned, "Didn't I just make it clear how powerful Beilin Weiyang is... The number one god son in the mainland today, let alone who is the protector behind him, even if he is alone, you and I
Even if people work together, they may not be his opponents.”
"If you can't kill, why don't you kill?"
Lin Huang smiled coldly.
Situ Huangfen snorted heavily, glared at Wang Xiao and said, "Are you a coward?"
"I'm just stating a fact!"
Wang Xiao's face suddenly fell.
"Right..."
Lin Huang suddenly spoke, turned around and looked at Wang Xiao, "Is Beilin Weiyang related to Bianhuahua?"
Wang Xiao looked stunned.
Situ Huangfen was also stunned.
"Probably...no. If it really does matter, what does this guy want to do?"
Wang Xiao said unconvinced.
Lin Huang sat down thoughtfully, his brows furrowed. At this moment, he always felt that there was a layer of fog on Bei Lin Weiyang's body that could not be peeled away.
Mysterious and powerful.
Situ Huangfen was too lazy to think about this and drank impatiently.
"Beilin Weiyang has entered the realm of King Wu. He should have realized the Tao?"
Lin Huang looked up at Wang Xiao.
"This person has successfully achieved enlightenment four times!"
Wang Xiao opened his mouth and said.
"Um?"
Lin Huang hummed again in a prolonged voice, his body a little stiff, "Successfully demonstrated the Tao four times...it means that Bei Lin Weiyang has understood at least four great ways!"