Valkyrie

Chapter 242 In the Blood Spirit Hall

For the boiling of the East Spirit Realm, Lin Huang on the Phoenix Terrace had no sense of it.

For the past [-] days, Lin Huang has been immersed in cultivation.

On the Phoenix Terrace, the vitality is as strong as silk threads, woven into a huge net, like an egg shell, or a silkworm chrysalis, enveloping the forest waste.

In Lin Huang's body, vitality was surging like a river, and every meridian was full of vitality.Vast vitality surged in the mysterious sea, and with Lin Huang's breathing, huge waves were set off.

Feeling the full vitality in his body, Lin Huang waved his hands, leading the vitality out of the entrance of Tianyuan First Layer.

The vitality is surging and boiling, like a million troops coming to the gate!

……

A place in the Qinglong Mountains.

The bloody temple is steep, like a scythe that cuts through the void, located on the cliff, exuding a bloody and ferocious aura, like a giant beast, peeping at the Qinglong Mountain Range, and even the entire East Spirit Realm.

In the giant hall, there is a bloody figure crawling at this moment.

It was a young man.

The young man knelt on the ground, his forehead touching the icy floor, and his beautiful face showed admiration and respect, just like his kneeling posture at the moment.

And in front of the young man's kneeling body, there are a series of heads, sixty or seventy in total.Placed neatly in the hall, it looks like a sacrificial animal head.

Among these heads is Qi Changfeng.

There is Suffolk.

There is Shangguan Xuan.

There is no way for Han.

……

There are disciples from all major forces in the East Spirit Realm.

Every head stared at the eyes with reluctance.

And above the blood-colored hall, there is a shadow.

In the shadows, there was a faint sound of breathing.

"Master, this disciple is ashamed. In this war of the Four Schools and Ten Dynasties, only 67 disciples from the major forces were beheaded, which is three short of the master's requirement!"

In the main hall, the young man kneeling on the ground spoke tremblingly.

"Qinghou, I heard that in this war of four sects and ten dynasties, one person survived to the end?"

In the shadow above the main hall, an extremely feminine voice sounded, like a woman, revealing a seductive voice.

"The rest of them were all beheaded by Piaoxue Palace Lin Huang, and he was the one who survived to the end!"

Xie Qinghou said with hatred in his voice.

"Did he kill so many people by himself?"

In the shadows, a questioning voice sounded.

Xie Qinghou, who was kneeling on the ground, changed his complexion, and his voice became more respectful, "It's my disciple who is incompetent, and I hope Master will forgive me!"

"I just ask you, why didn't you bring back Lin Huang's head!"

From the shadow of the giant hall, a figure suddenly stepped out, wearing the same bloody clothes as Xie Qinghou, but even more enchanting and charming, his face was extremely fair, he clearly had an Adam's apple, but his every move carried a woman's seductiveness.

There seemed to be a trace of perverted pampering in the eyes looking at Xie Qinghou.

"Lin... Lin Huang..."

Feeling the huge shadow in front of him and the cold breath, Xie Qinghou's complexion suddenly changed, and his kneeling body couldn't help but move back a few steps.

"Why, he is your fellow apprentice, so you are reluctant to kill him?"

Xue Yinhou raised his brows, indescribably enchanting.

"No... it's not!"

Xie Qinghou quickly opened his mouth, and then continued: "It's because Lin Huang is too powerful, he has cultivated into Xuepiao Renjian, and he is one with Lin Cangxue's Ten Thousand Swords, and he is still a third-level formation master, and the disciples are not sure to kill him! "

"Xuepiao mortal world? Hmph, how can Xuepiao mortal world compare to the magical skills of my Blood Spirit Palace!"

Hou Xueyin snorted thickly, but there was an indelible softness in his voice.

"Xue Piao is not comparable in the human world, but when Lin Huang was in the realm of Earth Yuan, he was able to counter-kill Master Xueyi Hou. He must have an unknown trump card. This disciple really doesn't have that confidence!"

Xie Qinghou said tremblingly.

"Don't you have confidence?"

Hou Xueyin frowned slightly, pinching the orchid in his hand and twitching his blue hair, squatting down, gently nodding Xie Qinghou's head, and said softly: "If you are like Master, willing to give up something and truly inherit the mantle of this Marquis, you There is a lot of confidence.”

Feeling the jade fingers on top of his head, Xie Qinghou's complexion changed, he was a little nervous and at a loss, and then said in a low voice: "I haven't experienced those wonderful things before, I want to experience them for once. Then...then inherit the wholeheartedly Master's mantle!"

"Feel it once? Hehehehe, I forgot, my lovely disciple is still a chick!"

In the main hall, Hou Xueyin giggled and covered his mouth.Then, the breath in the hall suddenly turned cold, "I have been waiting for you for three years, but you are still unwilling to inherit the mantle of this Marquis! Could it be that Ben Hou will do it himself to eunuch you!"

Xie Qinghou's face changed drastically...

"I beg... I beg the master to give the disciple half a year. The disciple swears that within half a year, the disciple will definitely inherit the master's mantle and devote himself to the Blood Spirit Hall, no hesitating!"

In the hall, Xue Yinhou's charming laughter sounded again, and the biting coldness just now turned into a warm spring breeze in an instant.

Xueyinhou squatted down again, stroking Xie Qinghou's head, "Then master will give you another half a year, and then master will definitely teach you all the magical skills!"

"Thank you, Master, for your kindness!"

Xie Qinghou opened his mouth quickly.

"However, that Lin Huang must die!"

Xue Yinhou spoke again, causing Xie Qinghou's body to freeze suddenly.

"What, you have a problem?"

Blood Yin Hou asked back.

"I dare not," Xie Qinghou said hoarsely, "only...just..."

"Just what?"

Xueyinhou stroked Xie Qinghou's head, as if he was stroking a kitten.

"It's just that there is an ancient scroll in Lin Huang's hands. If he is killed, the ancient scroll may not be found!"

Xie Qinghou said quickly.

"It's okay, as long as you bring back Lin Huang's head. Your uncle knows the art of searching for souls, even the dead. As long as your uncle leaves the customs, you will naturally know where the ancient scrolls are!"

Xue Yinhou explained patiently.

Kneeling, Xie Qinghou lowered his head, his expression changed again.

"Do you still have questions?"

Xueyinhou frowned, and stroked the fingers of Xie Qinghou's head with a little force.

Xie Qinghou felt the force on his head, as if he would take off his skull at any time, he couldn't help but look cold, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "This disciple thinks that Lin Huang is more suitable to be the body of Lord Xie Wang!"

Ok?
Hou Xueyin paused with his five fingers, and frowned slightly.

"you sure?"

After a long time, the voice of Marquis Xueyin sounded again in the hall.

"Indeed... sure!"

Xie Qinghou nodded quickly, "Lin Huang's current strength has surpassed that of Lin Cangxue at the same time. Moreover, his physique is more suitable for Lord Xie Wang!"

"... Then let's keep him!"

Blood Yinhou said after a moment of silence.

The kneeling Xie Qinghou's expression remained unchanged, but he was overjoyed in his heart.

In the hall, Hou Xueyin paced back and forth, twisting his waist like a water snake, slowly sinking into the shadows, and his feminine voice echoed in the hall:

"Although there are only 67 heads, it's not bad! I will go to the blood pool to practice later, and after I have completely transformed my body into a physique suitable for my Blood Spirit Palace skills, I will succeed as the No. 12 blood son! "

"Thank you, Master Ron!"

In the huge blood-colored hall, Xie Qinghou was kneeling with great joy on his face, trembling all over, unable to stop his excitement.It's just that there was a different kind of light on the face that was pressed against the cold floor...

(End of this chapter)