Valkyrie

Chapter 927 Cangxue Out of the Sword Tomb

In the ancient battlefield, Lin Huang was still practicing.

In this wild and dead ancient battlefield, he no longer knows how long time has passed.

Perhaps the years are ruthless.

Lin Huang's appearance has changed from youth to middle age.His expression became dull, serious... I'm afraid he can't even speak.

However, looking around from the void, there is only one forest barren in that ancient battlefield.

Three.

ten.

Hundreds.

……

Countless white-clothed forests are walking on the blank ancient battlefield, seemingly aimless.However, the appearance of each Lin Huang's body is changing rapidly.

From middle-aged to old people with rickety stature.

From old age to rejuvenation.

There is also Lin Huang sitting cross-legged on the yellow sand, whose body has been buried in the soil, but he has never died, as if the heaven and the earth are immortal, so he will not die.

This kind of change stunned the sporadic people outside the ancient battlefield. They only thought that earth-shaking changes had taken place in the ancient battlefield, and thousands of phantoms of forest deserts appeared.

"Hey... so what can I do for the first generation of Tianjiao? Even if I kill Yao Yefeng and Di Hunsheng, I still can't compete with the power of the ancient battlefield. I will eventually be buried in a handful of loess and will never be known to the world!"

Someone sighed.

"It's a pity. I used to think that he has great luck. In time, he can stand shoulder to shoulder with the real Tianjiao emperors of the four ancient clans. Now, it seems that it will be as difficult as reaching the sky!"

"From this point of view, Lin Huang would die in this ancient battlefield without the help of the four great ancient clans. It's a pity to think about it!"

……

However, within half a day, everyone discovered that the countless forests on Tai Ji's battlefield had disappeared, and there was only one forest desert again.

And that Lin Huang also returned to his original youthful appearance.

From the light curtain, one could not tell how much Lin Huang's aura had become overbearing, but one could feel that that slightly youthful face was unknowingly tainted with the desolation of the years.

Afterwards, Lin Huang sat cross-legged in the ancient battlefield, and the jade slip that Xiao Yishan had given him was suspended in front of him.

In the jade slips, Xiao Yishan's life and battles were recorded.

Lin Huang also believed that in the jade slips, there was what Xiao Yishan had said outside the snow hut...the Holy Body of Moke!
Cut from the killing god.

Then to the world of snow drifting.

Cross Hell.

Ah Bi said three swords.

The heavens cut the gods.

Kill the world with seven unique skills.

Lin Huang practiced again in the ancient battlefield for an unknown number of years.He believed that even Qin Changsheng's understanding of these moves might not necessarily be better than his.

It took him countless hours to walk through the eighteenth floor of the Xuankong Flying Star, looking at the countless traces of the vicissitudes of time, and finally returned to the Taiji Battlefield, realizing that the three thousand worlds live the same life as the heaven and the earth.

Even if it's just the soul body.

But Lin Huang had already realized that the day he left the ancient battlefield would be the time to become the Martial Emperor!

And these are not enough!
He couldn't help but want to integrate what Qin Changsheng had learned in his life. He also wanted to comprehend what Xiao Yishan had left him, he wanted to comprehend the Moke Holy Physique!
It's a pity that in the jade slips left by Xiao Yishan, there is no record like Qin Changsheng's diary.This made it impossible for Lin Huang to understand Xiao Yishan's life.

It was also impossible to quickly comprehend Xiao Yishan's martial arts.

He could only watch Xiao Yishan's big and small battles over and over again.

There is a young man who came out of the mountain and failed for the first time, and he is like a bereaved dog.

There are madness like a demon, killing the Quartet!

There is a snap of the finger to kill and cut, and a knife disturbs the sea.

There are also thousands of troops among them, and one person walks alone, but it makes countless demons show fear.

……

On the Taiji battlefield, Lin Huang imitated Xiao Yishan's movements in a decent manner, hoping to gain something.

Now, he has plenty of time.

You can learn slowly!
……

In the ancient sword mound, when the girl rose up with a sword, the whole world changed color.

Behind her, tens of thousands of long swords in the sword mound followed, forming a sea of ​​swords sweeping across the sky.

The woman tapped her toes, stood on the top of the sea of ​​swords, looked down at a corner below, looked at the drunk middle-aged man in white clothes who was riding a donkey upside down, and said with a smile:
"Master, you can go out!"

The drunken middle-aged man on the donkey didn't lift his head, just shook the empty jug in his hand, regretfully saying, "There's no more wine!"

With a wave of the girl's snow-white long sleeves, the monstrous sea of ​​swords under her body disappeared like a storm, and instantly returned to the loess land of Jianzhong.And the woman tapped her toes, and she appeared in front of Li Taixuan, took the little donkey by the hand, and said with a shallow smile: "Go out and drink!"

Li Taixuan sat up on a rare occasion, shook his head to make himself clearer, and then said with a smile: "Li Taixuan's disciple came out of the sword mound, want to be more beautiful! It's a bit outrageous to lead a little donkey!"

"Like This……"

Lin Cangxue frowned beautifully, with a hint of a smile on her delicate snow-white face, and then she drew her sword again, sweeping out of the sword mound like a frightened bird from heaven and earth.

In the rear, Li Taixuan lay down again, letting the little donkey slowly lead him out.

It wasn't until the time to leave that Li Taixuan opened his eyes again, forgetting to glance at the ancient battlefield behind him, with a rare trace of respect on his face, he threw the flagon in his hand out, and whispered softly:

"Junior Li Taixuan, thanks to all the ancestors for helping my disciple become enlightened!"

As the words fell, the jug was thrown into the air, and the originally empty wine jug burst open instantly, and there was a billow of wine falling from the sky, spilling over the entire Ancient Sword Tomb.

……

Tianji Pavilion.

It is still in the attic of the ancient palace that is star-studded and shimmering with mysterious colors.

Old Man Tianji wore long clothes, with sun, moon and stars dotted on his body.With his back to the sentient beings, he stared blankly at the star-studded formation in front of him.

In that large formation, there are a series of names hanging, hundreds of thousands!

And at the top of the series of names, there are two shining characters——

- Peerless!
When Lin Cangxue came out of the Ancient Sword Tomb, the unparalleled list shook slightly. A name that had never appeared on the unparalleled list was condensed from the formation, and then suddenly fell on the unparalleled list.

Lin Cangxue!
Peerless list, list seven.

Old Man Tianji looked at the name that suddenly appeared on the Peerless List, his expression did not change at all, only an extremely hoarse voice slowly sounded in the attic:
"In this world, there is another female martial saint who is expected to aspire to the pinnacle of swordsmanship!"

……

Outside the Ancient Sword Tomb.

When Lin Cangxue swept out of the sword mound like a frightened bird from the sky and the earth, and only traveled a few hundred miles...

She stopped suddenly.

The long sword in his hand began to tremble slightly!
Lin Cangxue frowned slightly, looking at the clouds and mist in front of her, with her long sword standing in front of her chest, her heroic posture and fierce fighting spirit.She... already felt the terrifying aura ahead.

"who?"

Lin Cangxue said coldly.

"I've been waiting for you outside the Sword Tomb for a long time... The long sword in your hand should be the Emperor Linzi Sword. I can feel its aura!"

In the clouds and mist, a gentle voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, the clouds and mist began to steam, and a snow-white young figure appeared in an instant.

The man was dressed in white and had white hair, as rich as jade.The face is soft and seems to be smiling, giving people a very friendly feeling.But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't restrain the invisible sword intent all over his body.

The sword intent that made Lin Cangxue afraid.

In the same way, no matter how soft the young man's words were, it could not conceal the nobility and innate majesty in his bones.

Lin Cangxue stared at the young man who seemed to be guarding outside the sword mound in front of him, waiting for her to come out, and then looked at the long sword hidden by the young man's waist, covered by a snow-white cloak.

Unknowingly, Lin Cangxue clenched the Linzi Emperor Sword in her hand, and said, "Bingzi Emperor Sword!"

The young man smiled slightly, and answered Lin Cangxue's first question:
"Di Tian of Xuantian God Clan, met Miss Cangxue!"

(End of this chapter)