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Chapter 200: Eighteen Places to Lock the Dragon(1/2)

In the restaurant, Lin Huang looked at the murderous Qi Yunlie with a smile on his lips and held the Demon Suppressing Sword in front of his chest.

The breath in the air solidified instantly, revealing a hint of murderous intent...

Boom!

At this moment, a heavy sound suddenly came from the stairs, causing everyone to turn their heads immediately.

At the entrance of the stairs, a group of black-clad and black-armored cavalry suddenly emerged, holding jet-black spears and wearing tiger helmets. Their steps were full of murderous intent.

The black cavalry formation, from the moment it appeared, subdued the entire audience.

"Xuanzi Camp?!"

Lin Huang was slightly surprised. He recognized the origin of this group of black cavalry at a glance. It was the Xuanzi Camp that he had seen in the tomb of King Wu.

Then, everyone saw two figures appearing at the stairs again.

One of them was wearing a black robe with rustling black hair. He was more than eight feet tall, as burly as an iron tower, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes. Although he was not wearing armor, he looked even more iron-blooded.

Next to the middle-aged man in black robe, there is a young man in white, with a soft face, delicate and refined eyebrows, and a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, like a gentle breeze, which seems to be more eye-catching than the middle-aged man in black robe next to him.

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Shen Qingshan, leader of Xuanzi Camp.

Qin Xuance!

"Is this a discussion?"

After Qin Xuance's eyes swept across the forest wilderness, he landed on Qi Hao's body and said with a gentle expression on his face, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Who are you?"

Qi Yunlie frowned and asked sternly. The Fengyu Tower and Tianlei Sect disciples all stood behind Qi Yunlie, staring warily at Qin Xuance and the middle-aged man beside him, who was as deep as the sea.

Qin Xuance smiled slightly and said: "This battle between the four sects and ten dynasties is hosted by Xuanyuan Mansion's Xuanzai Camp, called Qin Xuance!"

"Qin Xuance?!"

Everyone in the building was startled, and all their eyes fell on Qin Xuance, with surprise in their eyes.

Everyone in Dongling Realm knows that there is a white-robed scholar Qin Xuance in Xuanyuan City, who once killed the Blood-clothed Marquis in Luozi. And this man is now a staff member of Xuanyuan Mansion.

The affairs of the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties War were all presided over by Qin Xuance and Xuanzaiying.

Seeing Qin Xuance coming here, everyone knew that the good show of Lin Huang and Qi Yunlie's battle might not be possible, and they couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

They also wanted to see how the disciples led by Piaoxue Palace died tragically at the hands of Qi Yunlie.

"I wonder what Mr. Qin is here for?"

Qi Yunlie flicked his sleeves and asked calmly.

"Of course I have something to announce!"

Qin Xuance waved his mountain and river embroidered spring fan, sat in the place where Lin Huang was before, and then said:

"It's less than two months before the war between the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties. As the host, Xuanyuan Mansion hopes that you all will abide by some rules before the war!"

"rule?"

Qi Yunlie sneered, "So Piaoxue Palace broke the rules by killing my Fengyu Tower disciple?"

Qin Xuance looked up at Lin Huang, then glanced at everyone, and said: "There were no rules before I appeared, but after I appeared, there are rules!"

Qin Xuance's intention was very clear, Qi Hao's death was not his responsibility.

"Then I wonder how Mr. Qin can preside over the war between four sects and ten dynasties?"

Qi Yunlie sneered.

Qin Xuance twitched his temples, looked at Qi Yunlie with a smile, and said, "Is Xuan Ziying enough? If not, ask Lord Shen Qingshan if it is enough?"

Qi Yunlie's expression froze and he remained silent.

Xuanyuan Mansion's Xuanzi Camp has the top combat power in the Eastern Spirit Realm. And the black-robed Shen Qingshan at the staircase is a genuine Wuhou strongman.

Who dares to target Xuan Ziying and Shen Qingshan?

"Since you don't speak, that's enough!"

Qin Xuance smiled with satisfaction, then glanced at the crowd and said, "There must be disciples from every force here, so please tell me that there will be a night banquet in Xuanyuan Mansion in three days!"

Then, the sergeant of Xuanziying behind Qin Xuance picked up a pile of invitations and threw them on the table.

"I hope that disciples from all major forces who have received invitations can attend the appointment on time!"

The eyes of the disciples from the major forces in the building lit up. Before every battle between the four sects and the ten dynasties, there would be a night banquet, which was regarded as the meeting before the war.

Those who are qualified to participate in this kind of night banquet are all the top disciples of the major forces.

In many cases, the alliance between the Four Sects and Ten Dynasties began with this night banquet.

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows slightly. He had not seen Qin Xuance for several months, but the latter became more and more calm and calm, as gentle as jade.

In the building, after Qin Xuance finished explaining the matter, the Xuanziying cavalry left quickly. Their only purpose of coming was to help Qin Xuance control the situation.

After receiving the invitations, the disciples from all the major forces also left.

Before Qi Yunlie left, he did not forget to glance at Lin Huang, his deep eyes filled with provocation, and then he snorted heavily and led his disciples away.

"It seems you are doing well!"

In Lin Huang's room, Lin Huang looked at Qin Xuance and smiled.

Qin Xuance twirled the folding fan in his hand with five fingers and smiled slightly, "I am a little surprised that you can appear as the leading disciple of Piaoxue Palace. I thought it was Xie Qinghou!"

"I can surprise you, should I be surprised?"

Lin Huang snorted, sat down at Qin Xuance's table, touched the latter's wine glass and said.

Qin Xuance raised his eyebrows slightly, coughed twice due to the heat of the wine, and then said: "Before I entered the restaurant, I saw a girl in red. Shen Qingshan said she was very powerful, do you know her?"

Speaking of Jun Qingcheng, Lin Huang showed a smile on his face, and then warned Qin Xuance: "Don't even think about investigating her, otherwise I will definitely tear you apart!"

Looking at the uncontrollable smile on Lin Huang's face, Qin Xuance frowned, then smiled with relief, as if he understood something...

"I heard that you killed the Blood-clothed Marquis with a sudden move. How did you do it?"

Lin Huang suddenly asked.

Qin Xuance shook his head, "It was just Luozi who affected Xuanyuan City's formation and killed the Blood-clothed Marquis. Do you really think it was Luozi who killed him?"

"I'm curious about how you counter-killed the Blood-clothed Marquis' clone!"

Lin Huang curled his lips and did not explain.

While the two were talking, they saw Lu Han enter Lin Huang's room with an angry look on his face, throw the gold invitations in front of Qin Xuance, and leave directly.

Qin Xuance frowned.

"You shouldn't have invited him!"

Lin Huang looked at Lu Han's back and said that he knew what happened between Lu Han and Xuanyuan Tibing, so he also understood Lu Han's resentment towards Xuanyuan Mansion.

Qin Xuance sipped his wine with a look of helplessness on his face and said, "I can't help it. Although Xuanyuan Tibing left Lu Han alone, he is still worried about him!"

Lin Huang curled his lips and smiled, dropped the topic, and then asked: "I remember the last time we met, you said that there were four layers of seals recorded in the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers. How are you cracking them now?"

Qin Xuance's expression became more serious, and then he said: "The first layer of seal is the hidden entrance to Yin Yang Valley. This was broken the last time we met!"

"What about the second floor?"

Lin Huang then asked, did he know that the second layer of seals was the eight-door golden lock that imprisoned the eight powers of Yin-Yang Valley, which contained the Tomb of King Wu and the Land of Locked Dragon.

"Of course it's untied!"

Qin Xuance displayed his folding fan and said with a confident smile: "After passing the tomb of King Wu and the large formation in Xuanyuan City, only two of the eight golden locks on the second floor have power left!"

"Two ways?"

Lin Huang's expression was slightly condensed. Unexpectedly, only two of the eight golden locks that originally imprisoned Yin Yang Valley were now left.

"One of them is a place where dragons are locked, and the other is a little strange!"

Qin Xuance suddenly frowned.

"Why is it weird?"

Lin Huang asked rhetorically.

"That place does not exist in the Dongling Realm," Qin Xuance continued.

Lin Huang looked puzzled, and then guessed: "Could it be that it was hidden in a big way like Yin Yang Valley?"

"Maybe! I still need some time to solve this problem!"

Qin Xuance nodded silently.

"Where is the place where the dragon is locked?"

Lin Huang suddenly asked.

"Of course..."
To be continued...
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