In the void, the fierce fighting spirit seemed to have dissipated a lot at this moment.
Bei Lin Weiyang narrowed her eyes, as if she was remembering something.
"Did you know that three thousand years ago, Emperor Ming Ai had nine peerless generals under his command. In order to resist the invasion of evil spirits from outside the territory, he fought east and west and conquered the Sky Continent. These nine peerless generals were at least at the peak of the Holy Emperor.
Realm, some have even entered the quasi-emperor realm, they are called the last glory of the mainland!"
"Among the nine peerless generals, there is one who stands out the most, called Xiao Hanqing. He is extremely talented. He entered the Saint King realm at the age of fourteen and killed the powerful Saint King at the age of seventeen!"
"Become a champion at the age of eighteen!"
"I entered the realm of the Holy Emperor at the age of twenty-one. One night, I carried a rustling spear out of the camp and walked across the sky. By dawn, the spear had penetrated eleven of the Holy Emperor's heads.
"Enter the quasi-emperor realm at the age of twenty-four! Become a champion and a divine general!"
"You think Qin Changsheng is unrivaled throughout the ages, but you don't know that this man is truly terrifying. Even if he has been for a hundred thousand years, no one can compare with him, not even the Ming Shi Emperor who founded the Ming Dynasty!"
"After Xiao Hanqing entered the quasi-emperor realm, he commanded tens of millions of troops to sweep through the six regions and eight wastelands. He went on an expedition to the Langjuxu God's Domain, and used his unmatched military power to defeat the thieves in the God's Realm. He made the entire Langjuxu God's Domain filled with the blood of evil spirits.
It turned into a sea, and the corpse of the evil spirit turned into a mountain range stretching for millions of miles!"
"That battle can be said to be a battle of ancient times and the present! Dozens of quasi-emperors fought with the heaven and earth as the battlefield, hundreds of holy emperors, tens of thousands of holy kings, and tens of millions of troops. The mountains and rivers were really killed, and the heaven and earth were shattered.
Creepy!"
"And that battle can also be called the battle of the champion god Xiao Hanqing to become a god. After this battle, everyone in the world will know the name of Xiao Hanqing!"
"And the words "Champion Marquis" have become the last glory and hope for the world to suppress the evil spirits and restore the orthodoxy of the human race!"
"But..."
In the void, Bei Lin Weiyang suddenly sighed contemptuously.
"...Heaven is jealous of talents!"
"After Xiao Hanqing sealed the wolf as Xu, he suddenly died suddenly in less than half a year!"
"This may be unbelievable! How could a generation of quasi-emperors who suppressed the world suddenly die suddenly? But this is the fact!"
"Even if no one knows the reason for Xiao Hanqing's sudden death, our master has personally said that Xiao Hanqing died three thousand years ago!"
"Because our master is the son of the champion!"
When Bei Lin Weiyang said this, Lin Huang's frown slowly relaxed. With the previous history of Xiao Yishan, Lin Huang had a rough plan for Xiao Yishan's origin.
However, Lin Huang did not expect that his master Xiao Yishan was actually the son of Xiao Hanqing, a person who lived more than three thousand years ago. Thinking of this, Lin Huang couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Seeing Lin Huang's astonished expression, Bei Lin Weiyang's face was obviously a little more proud, "And within three months after Xiao Hanqing's sudden death, the entire Champion God General's Mansion also suffered an unprecedented massacre. Everyone in the house was massacred.
Almost all of the more than 8,000 people were slaughtered."
"Of course, our master survived!"
"He was rescued by the nanny of the Champion Marquis Mansion... The price for this was that our master's mother died in the battle of Tian Qishan while pregnant with his sister! And the nanny exchanged her son for the same age as the master.
I exchanged my son’s death for my master’s life!”
"But this matter was later found out by the devil!"
"Just like that, the nanny took the master and ran away..."
"Three thousand years of vicissitudes have passed. At that time, the Taixuan Territory was not yet called the Taixuan Territory, and this land was still a dead place covered with frost and uninhabitable. The wet nurse took the master and fled here. She was already dying and could no longer escape.
It's moving".
"In the end, there was really no other way. The wet nurse could only hug the master, kneel down on the ice field, use her flesh and blood to use her last strength, and break open the ice that had existed for tens of thousands of years bit by bit. As the evil demon chased her, she
Before he came to kill me, he threw the master into the river!"
When talking about this, Beilin Weiyang pointed to the river four mountains away from the concubine's tomb, and said with a smile: "The river three thousand years ago is the current one. The master is only seven years old, even though he is the quasi-emperor Xiao Hanqing
The bloodline of the descendants is not at the level of Marquis Wu, and it is difficult to survive in the cold river water with mysterious power!"
"Perhaps the heavens are pitiful to our master. At that time, the master was going all the way down the river, but at the end of the river he came across the legendary place of ruins!"
"For the next two thousand years, anyone who passes by the endless ice field will be able to see the woman kneeling on the ice field, and the figure of the ice sculpture is full of grief!"
"It wasn't until two thousand years later that the master walked out of the ruins!"
"The Land of Xu Yan only exists in legends. No one knows where its entrance is or when it will appear. It may appear at the end of the river, the peak of the mountain, or in the deep well at the head of the village..."
"And one day in the land of Xu Yan is six months on earth!"
"Two thousand years later, Master reappeared in Cangqiong Continent. At that time, he was only eighteen years old!"
"The first thing Master did when he returned to the mortal world was to go to the ice field and build the concubine's tomb with his own hands! So the person in the concubine's tomb is not the concubine... but the posture of the ice sculpture from back then, which is very similar.
A mother full of sorrow, but also like a graceful concubine!"
"Junior brother, do you know now what the significance of this concubine's tomb is to our master? If it were not for the people in the concubine's tomb, there would be no people in the world who massacre Xiao Yishan today. Master could survive except for the death of his wet nurse.
, and the wet nurse’s son who was the same age as him is also dead!”
In the void, Lin Huang looked at the concubine's tomb without a monument below, his expression was silent, and his voice was suppressed with anger, "In this case, you still dare to touch the concubine's tomb, you are really a heartless beast!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk...what's wrong with this?"
Bei Lin Weiyang adjusted her sleeves, "After a person dies, he is just a bunch of dead bones in the loess. What is the difference between them and the corpses of wild beasts? Only pedantic people will feel that they have different meanings and values!"
"Junior brother, do you understand now that even if you leave Shenluo City, you can't return to Qingtian Martial Palace? Because as long as I touch the concubine's grave, our master will definitely make you appear in the concubine's grave in a hurry
”.
Bei Lin Weiyang said with a smile.
"Why must it be me?"
Lin Huang asked with narrowed eyes.
Bei Lin Weiyang shook his head, "Because you are in Taixuan Realm, closest to the concubine's grave, and also because today is October 27th!"
Listening to Bei Lin Weiyang's explanation, Lin Huang frowned slightly.
Bei Lin Weiyang did not delay, rolled up her sleeves and laughed, "October 27th is the birthday of our master and mother!"
"Ever since the defeat of the Zuojia Ming Cult, our master has disappeared for almost a thousand years. In one thousand years, almost everyone on the mainland has forgotten the existence of the human slaughter in the world."
"But, Xiao Yishan appeared again!"
"Not long ago, Qin Changsheng also appeared."
"Li Baiyi is active more frequently than before."
"In this world, there is also a minister who supports the dragon!"
"These signals all mean that the Zuojia Ming Cult is about to be restored... Junior brother, think about it with your mind, will the four ancient tribes allow such a situation?"
"So, as early as Qin Changsheng appeared, the top forces on the mainland were planning to hunt down our master. It took more than half a year to plan, and the master of Tianji Pavilion personally made the layout. The four major ancient clans
The famous figure who has been dormant for many years has reappeared, and with the addition of the Phoenix Clan, Xingtian Temple, Beilin Prison, Tianyao Palace... and all the top families on the mainland, we are finally ready to hunt down our master today."
"Because, as long as our master appears in the mortal world, he will definitely return to the ruins of the Champion God General's Mansion on October 27th!"
"Almost all the peak experts on the continent will participate in this hunt. The four ancient tribes plus the rest of the forces will be such a terrifying existence. Although our master is not alone, except for the Thirteen Killers of the Ming Cult,
Besides, how many people are available?"
"Now, Xiao Yishan can't save himself. There is no one available for him, so I can only ask you to come to Concubine's Tomb!"
In the void, Lin Huang's face had completely froze, and his mind was like falling into the abyss. He looked at the sky above his head, feeling sad and angry for a moment, and his anger increased greatly.
What a pity...
I am not Qin Changsheng, so I cannot run a million miles away and rush to save Xiao Yishan.
Even when Xiao Yishan ordered him to guard the concubine's grave, Lin Huang felt that he was not doing a good job.
"Tsk tsk... There is no quasi-emperor Qin Changsheng in the world. Who else can wear armor and hold a sword, cross millions of mountains and rivers, and protect my master Xiao Yishan..."
Bei Lin Weiyang smiled without any emotion.
"Huangfu Tianxia...you have delayed it for so long, but have you recovered?"
In the void, Lin Huang suddenly spoke, causing Huangfu Tian's face to freeze, and then he said with a ferocious smile: "Little junior brother, don't joke with me, now I am giving you time to delay. You misunderstood me so much, I am very sad
Sad, if this happens, I'm afraid I will kill you immediately!"
"You don't need to be merciful, because I already know everything I need to know, and it's my turn to kill you... I guess, even though you have been telling stories for so long, the strength you may have exerted is only at the level of the Martial Emperor.
!”
Lin Huang raised a sarcastic smile on his lips.
Bei Lin Weiyang seemed to have seen through Lin Huang's thoughts, and suddenly became furious, "Now you are going to die! To kill me, kill me first, and then kill others! Do I need to delay the time? Even if I can only use my Martial Emperor
No matter how strong you are, you won’t be able to hold on for even a moment without me taking action!”
"Yeah?"
Lin Huang pretended to cough and said with a smile, "Jue Wo Zhan indeed made all the life in my body disappear. But I still have..."