In the back mountain, Lin Huang was stunned!

The relics that Yan Zangfeng mentioned should be the relics of Buddhas and gods.

But what made Lin Huang stunned was not because of the relic itself.

Because in the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, Lin Huang had seen the symbol of the Buddha's relic, and he guessed that there might be another Buddha's relic in the Eastern Spirit Realm, and it was more likely that it was a prisoner of the Yin and Yang Valley.

What stunned Lin Huang was that Xiao Yishan knew that he needed the relics of the Buddha and God.

This also shows that Xiao Yishan knows his martial spirit.

Lin Huang had never told Xiao Yishan about this.

There is a huge gap in realm between Lin Huang and Xiao Yishan. It is not surprising that the latter can see through Lin Huang's martial spirit.

Lin Huang was surprised that Xiao Yishan knew Tian Shura very well.

This is a bit scary!

Not only do you know about Heavenly Asura, but you also know how to advance Heavenly Asura, and you know that Heavenly Asura is hidden in the relics of the Buddha's body...

Thinking of this, Lin Huang became even more curious about Xiao Yishan's origins, "What kind of existence is Xiao Yishan being massacred by people in the Yang world?"

"Why have I never heard of it in my previous life?"

When Lin Huang was deep in thought, Yan Zangfeng interrupted Lin Huang with a cough, and then said: "Although I don't know the function of that relic, I think it is more important to you, otherwise Master would not have given such instructions!"

Lin Huang nodded.

To him, the relics of Buddha and gods are much more important than the snow falling on the earth and the inheritance of King Wu.

"But no matter how much the relics mean to you, you need to keep one thing in mind." Yan Zangfeng stared at Lin Huang with unprecedented seriousness:

"The relics are a kind of detention that suppresses the existence of the Yin-Yang Valley. If the relics disappear and the detention ceases to exist, then the Yin-Yang Valley will inevitably remain in the human world. When the evil king appears, he will definitely be from the Eastern Spiritual Realm.

Disaster!"

"I wonder what the evil king in the Yin Yang Valley is?"

Lin Huang asked in confusion, he didn't understand why Yan Zangfeng was so serious. If the Yin Yang Valley stayed in the world, it would be the end of the Eastern Spirit Realm?

What secrets exist in the Yin Yang Valley?

Back when he was at the foot of Tianpo Cliff, he knew the word "Evil King" from the words of the man in black, but he had no way of knowing what the Evil King was.

At the mention of the Evil King, Yan Zangfeng frowned visibly, and there was a hint of fear in the depths of his deep eyes, and then he said hoarsely:

"The so-called evil king is an unkillable monster!"

"Can't be killed?"

Lin Huang frowned.

Yan Zangfeng smiled helplessly, "If it can be killed, maybe the evil king was killed by Xuanyuan Zheng a thousand years ago, otherwise he would not have been sealed!"

"The evil king is not only unkillable, but its power is extremely terrifying. It can devour the flesh and blood of warriors to strengthen itself, and it can also control warriors as puppets for its own control."

"Puppet? What is its relationship with the Blood Spirit Palace?"

Lin Huang asked.

"It turns out you even know about the Blood Spirit Palace!"

Yan Zangfeng smiled, stared at Lin Huang in surprise, and then said: "The people in the Blood Spirit Palace are all warriors who are willing to submit to the evil king's feet and fall into the abyss. You can regard them as the sons of the evil king.

civil!"

"The people of the evil king," Lin Huang murmured in a low voice, thinking of the Blood-clothed Marquis he met at King Wu's tomb. The power of rapidly splitting his body was a bit terrifying.

"So, once the evil king in the Yin-Yang Valley appears, it will be the end of the Eastern Spirit Realm warriors!"

Yan Zangfeng laughed hoarsely and said, "And if you want to take the relics, you must find a way to suppress the evil king again."

Lin Huang frowned and opened his mouth, somewhat speechless.

If we talk about suppressing the evil king, in the past thousand years in the Eastern Spirit Realm, apart from Xuanyuan Zheng, there is only Xuanyuan Wuxiang. How can we suppress an unkillable monster if we don't know how to suppress it?

Moreover, since the evil king is called a king, I am afraid that its own power has surpassed the realm of Wuhou. Now that I am just a small Earth Yuan warrior, how can I suppress him?

Lin Huang's head was so big.

"I have already told you about the three swords of Abi Dao and the relics. I hope you will be careful about it," Yan Zangfeng sighed in the snowy hut.

Lin Huang nodded silently, naturally understanding in his heart that if he wanted to take the relics, then it would be his responsibility to suppress the evil king.

"You have already learned about Xue Piao Ren Jian and Wang Tu Hegemony. In terms of martial arts practice, I don't have much to offer you. I wonder if you have anything to ask?"

Yan Zangfeng continued.

"Can I practice in this place?"

Lin Huang asked.

The spiritual energy in the mountains behind Qilin Peak is much richer than in other places. If you can practice in this place, its improvement speed will definitely be much faster than outside.

Yan Zangfeng pursed his lips and smiled, "It was originally possible, but I don't think it is possible!"

"Why?"

Lin Huang raised his head and asked.

"Because you don't respect your senior brother enough!"

A smile appeared on Yan Zangfeng's face.

Lin Huang scratched his head, and then said with a serious face, "Senior brother's piano skills are truly unparalleled in the world!"

"I know, it's unparalleled in the world!"

Yan Zangfeng nodded.

"It sounds great! The lingering sound lingers for three days. It is intoxicating and feels like a spring breeze!"

Lin Huang said with almost admiration.

Yan Zangfeng's eyes lit up, with satisfaction in his eyebrows, and he smiled:

"Then you can practice in the snow hut, how about I play the piano for you every day to cultivate your sentiment?"

Lin Huang's face turned pale, "Then I'd better go down the mountain."

"Then why don't you get out of here?"

"Really not possible?"

"Okay, I'll play the piano for you!"

"It's okay if you don't play the piano!"

"How about I sing?"

"Senior brother, you can't be so shameless!"

"I can chew three kilograms of bones per meal, and my teeth are very good!"

"..."

After Lin Huang spent half an hour, he finally walked out of the snowy hut alone. He finally saw how petty the martial arts myths of seventy years ago were.

Simply terrible!

"I have another question?"

Lin Huang suddenly turned his head and looked at Yan Zangfeng in the snowy hut.

"cannot!"

Yanzang Fengtou would not hesitate to throw two words to Lin Huang.

"Who is better between you and Xuanyuan Tibing?"

Lin Huang continued.

Yan Zangfeng in the snowy hut paused, seeming to be thinking about this problem.

Two people, one is a martial arts myth from seventy years ago.

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Although Yan Zangfeng has not been involved in worldly affairs for many years and has rarely appeared in the Eastern Spirit Realm, and is not as prestigious as Xuanyuan Tibing, it is difficult to say which of the two is more powerful.

"Xuanyuan Tibing once killed Wuhou in the Tianyuan realm!"

In the snowy hut, Yan Zangfeng's voice came out.

Lin Huang's expression changed, "Tian Yuan killed Wu Hou?"

"When he killed the ancestor of Dongxuan Sect, he only used one shot. Do you know the name of that shot?"

Yan Zangfeng turned around and asked.

Lin Huang shook his head and said nothing.

"To bring hatred to the world!"
To be continued...