Valkyrie

Chapter 470: Seeing Qin Changsheng in Autumn

Chapter 470

Outside of Dongling, there is actually nothing else.There is only a golden chain formed by Buddhist scriptures, and an unsprouted pagoda tree branch.

But with these two things, they are already able to stop half of the world's mightiest powers.

The Buddhist scriptures and locust tree branches are here, and two people can travel across thousands of miles in an instant.Although neither of them could clear the clouds and see the scene of the East Spirit Realm, it was not important.

They don't even need to care about who the person in the East Spirit Realm is, as long as that idiot finally shows up with the corpse, that's enough.

The two of them were confident that even if the Yangjian Rentu appeared, they would be able to block it for a while.

Continent agnostic.

Li Baiyi was still sitting under the willow tree, looking at the chessboard in front of him and the Valley of Yin and Yang reflected in the chessboard, he suddenly sighed.

The sunspot in his hand, which had not been dropped for a long time, finally went towards the chessboard.How could there be only one Xiao Yishan after he had been born for thousands of years?

If he really thought that the two old guys were guarding outside Dongling, he ruined his own good game of chess.

It's just a pity that the man who died in the first battle thousands of years ago really disappeared between heaven and earth.Otherwise, with the latter's sincerity and nature, how could it not appear.

"I can't see you..."

Feeling lost, Li Baiyi walked towards the chessboard.

"Hey……"

At this moment, in the abyss of the Yin Yang Valley, a sigh suddenly sounded, just like Li Baiyi's melancholy sigh.

Then there was a bang.

When the wings of the evil sage are like knives, cutting through the mountains, rivers and the earth, and crushing the forests.Suddenly, the latter's body was punched into the sky.

In the battlefield, the eyes of the people who were ashamed of death suddenly widened their eyes, looking at the abyss of hundreds of feet in disbelief.

What kind of power actually knocked away a generation of holy kings?

While everyone was puzzled, they saw a seemingly ordinary man suddenly flying out of the abyss, holding Lin Huang, who was seriously injured and weak, and slowly flew out.

The man waved his hand lightly, and put a scroll into Lin Huang's storage ring.

And the three thousand Xuanjia soldiers also walked out of Lin Huang's body, looking at the phantom that suddenly appeared in the void, their expressions were unprecedentedly excited.

It's even a bit fanatical!

It's like faith.

All three thousand heroic spirits knelt down together, put one hand on their left shoulder, lowered their heads and shouted, "Xuanziying pays homage to Master Longshou!"

"Ok!"

The phantom middle-aged man who was holding Lin Huang hummed softly, and while waving the sackcloth, rolled up the three thousand heroic spirits, and calmly said: "Go back, you have waited for 1000 years, and it is nothing to wait a little longer. When the sun rises to the east, there will be a day of comeback!"

"Follow the orders of Master Longshou!"

Three thousand heroic spirits shouted in unison, the face under the cold iron armor still couldn't contain the excitement deep in their hearts.Then, without any hesitation, he went towards the ancient bronze Great Wall, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

On the battlefield, Lin Huang was already scarred and scarred, but he managed to survive until now.Looking at the middle-aged phantom next to him, a turmoil was set off in his heart.

It was just a phantom of a person after death, just a ray of remnant soul.

He is not middle-aged, but he is not young either. He looks about 30 years old.

The man is dressed in coarse linen, not very handsome, but his whole body is full of majesty.There was a trace of vicissitudes in the obliquely flying sword eyebrows.

The dark eyes seem to be full of sorrow, but there is a purity and sincerity that can never dissipate.

It's not particularly tall, but its majestic posture is like holding a hand on the top of a mountain, pointing to the world's mountains and rivers.Or step on the Kunpeng and travel between the world and the earth.

Hmm...the latter lacked a bald bird under his feet.

Lin Huang looked at the waist of the man in coarse linen, which was a belt made of twined dragons.There seems to be a knife in the waist, which makes the masculinity imperfect.

What's missing is a big rusty iron knife called Setsuna!
"Second Senior Brother?"

Lin Huang raised his head, looked at the phantom beside him, and called out tentatively.

"Shout louder!"

The man in coarse linen has a smile on his face, like a spring breeze.

Lin Huang vomited blood while laughing, reluctantly stood up and bowed respectfully to Qin Changsheng, "Lin Huang has seen Senior Brother Changsheng!"

The man in sackcloth stared at him, and patted Lin Huang on the shoulder, "Are you serious? It's a bit pedantic!"

Lin Huang scratched his head, with a smile on his face, and continued: "Brother looks better than the one on the portrait!"

The man in sackcloth laughed loudly, "Junior brother, you really have sharp eyes and are sincere, you can't be a liar at first sight!"

Lin Huang secretly thought in his heart that sure enough, he is just as he imagined, a somewhat narcissistic person who is uneducated and pretends to be literary.

This is Qin Changsheng!
At this moment, countless warriors on the battlefield stared at the phantom in the void, with doubts and a little shock on their faces.

The evil sage is above, how can this person talk and laugh like this?
But the blame is that the evil saint in the void seems to have been beaten out of the sky?Has not appeared for a long time.

"Little brother, you were a little bit short of the Abidao three-knife move just now. There is something wrong with the way you hold the knife. The sense of chopping is still not as handsome as senior brother!"

Qin Changsheng said with a warm face.

Lin Huang was choked suddenly...

Qin Changsheng through the ages is indeed very unusual.

In the void, the wind and cloud surged at an unknown time.Qin Changsheng, who still wanted to teach Linhuang Dao, frowned slightly, looked up at the void, and then sighed.

Under the sky, a middle-aged man in white was sitting in a wheelchair, his temples were slightly frosty, holding a sunspot in his hand, and manifested in the void.

The middle-aged man in white looked at the man in sackcloth below, his calm face trembling unceasingly.For the first time, it seemed that excited emotions welled up in the vast eyes.

"It's been dead for 1000 years, and you still know how to appear?"

As soon as Li Baiyi opened his mouth, he flew into a rage.How can there be a demeanor of strategizing the world and falling into the future, which is simply a sight to behold.

Qin Xuance also looked at Li Baiyi who looked like a banished fairy, sighed again, forced a smile on his face, and scolded:
"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, how come you look like this bird?"

"none of your business!"

"It's none of my business. Anyway, I've been dead for more than 1000 years. You, Li Baiyi, are useless. You haven't found me after searching for 1000 years. It's because my junior brother is the best. Look, it just woke me up."

Qin Changsheng laughed.

"That's all you told me?"

Li Baiyi was furious.

Qin Changsheng waved his hands with a more serious expression, "He's already like this, still holding chess pieces in his hands. Do you really think you're great? For my life, is it worth crippling my legs?"

"When you insisted on going your own way, why didn't you think that I would lose my legs?"

Li Baiyi snorted coldly.

Qin Changsheng's face darkened, and then he sighed: "Tell me, how many shackles and curses are there in your body? Can you still bend over? How many times do you owe God?"

The corners of Li Baiyi's mouth were slightly astringent, but his face was cold, "Is it related to you, a dead man?"

Qin Changsheng was helpless, with his sleeves fluttering, he stood proudly in the sky, looked up at the clear world, and raised his sword eyebrows slightly, "It had something to do with me before today, but it won't matter after today. So, just Let me see how many evil things you have done in the past 1000 years!"

After saying that, Li Baiyi's expression changed drastically.In the unknown place, the middle-aged man in white under the willow tree threw himself out, trying to stop Qin Changsheng, but fell directly to the ground.

Even if the latter could act naturally, how could it be possible for his real body to rush to the East Spirit Realm to stop Qin Changsheng in an instant.

What's more, Qin Changsheng has already pointed out the sky above Yinyang Valley, pointing directly at the sky.

In an instant, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and countless black clouds gathered to turn the Eastern Spirit Realm into a night.In the black clouds, thousands of thunder roared, like heavenly dragons flying wildly, wanting to completely blast and kill the arrogant of the year who left only a trace of remnant soul in the world.

Under the black clouds, Qin Changsheng squinted his eyes and looked at the sea of ​​black clouds and thunder above his head. His whole body was radiant, like a sun that dispelled the darkness between heaven and earth, and greeted the coming of the scourge like a fairy...

(End of this chapter)

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