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Chapter 1 There is no more Beilin Wilderness in the world(1/2)

Sky Continent, Snowy Land!

The sky and the earth are vast, and the wind and snow are howling, dyeing the sky and the earth that stretch for 30,000 miles white, making the void extremely cold.

In the wind and snow, a young man wearing a dark cloak and flying white hair stood solemnly, like a flying war flag, dancing horizontally under the sky.

Listening to the ethereal music in the void, the blade-like face showed a desolation that did not match his age. Looking at the howling wind and snow in the sky, thinking of the stunning figure in his memory, a reminiscing smile appeared on his face, and he whispered softly:

"Qingcheng, I'm coming!"

The music gradually became louder and louder, and then shook the sky!

A fiery red rosefly flew through the void, burning with flames all over its body, spreading a red carpet of burning flames in the sky.

Lin Huang turned around...

I saw a team clad in red and colorful, slowly coming out of the wind and snow. The team stretched for hundreds of miles, with the blue dragon on the side, the white tiger opening the way, and thousands of warriors sitting beside it.

The scale of the battle is astonishing!

"Who is coming? How dare you block our Dongtian Divine Sect's wedding procession!"

Accompanied by the roar of the white tiger, thunderous scoldings resounded from the team. The Dongtian Divine Sect has been running across the continent for more than thousands of years and has been in charge of the world. It has only blocked the way of others, but no one has ever dared to cause trouble to the Dongtian Divine Sect.

Moreover, today is a happy day for Liu Cangsheng, the young leader of the sect.

After sweeping away the wind and snow in front of them, everyone saw clearly the figure of the young man. He was dressed in a loose white robe and his dark cloak was violently torn in the wind, like a war flag.

The white hair covered with frost and snow is flying in the wind and snow.

"My name is Lin Huang!"

The young man said calmly.

"Lin Huang?"

Everyone in Dongtian Divine Sect suddenly frowned.

In the mainland today, there are four young martial saints who are at the peak of their power: Dong Situ, Xi Xuance, Nan Cangsheng, and Bei Linhuang!

Nan Cangsheng is the young master of Dongtian Divine Cult, Liu Cangsheng!

And Bei Linhuang... is this ordinary young man in front of everyone.

Liu Cangsheng was born in a divine sect and had unparalleled talents. He possessed the martial soul Nine Heavens Sword River, and had countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures to provide him with training. The most powerful men in the world gave him guidance. His speed in improving his realm and his strength were simply astonishing.

In comparison, Lin Huang is just a straw dog.

His talent is average, but he is a middle-grade Huang-level martial spirit. He has no background whatsoever, so he cannot compare with Liu Cangsheng.

However, it was such a stupid dog who spent ten years, using the instant sword in his hand, to kill a whole area of ​​​​the world and reach the point where he was famous as Liu Cangsheng.

In the middle of the line...

In the chariot pulled by the winged bird, when the woman heard the word "Lin Huang", her graceful figure suddenly trembled. Under the crimson scarf, her lonely face burst into a smile, like a begonia flower that bloomed in an instant.

Then he was full of worry, biting his red lips, with a rather complicated expression.

With a bang, the frame exploded!

The woman tapped her jade feet lightly and floated above everyone's heads. She was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, fluttering in the wind and snow, with three thousand black hair hanging down, outlining the woman's graceful and graceful figure.

The woman looked at the figure of the sky spear standing in the wind and snow from a distance. Her delicate body trembled slightly for a moment...

Ten years of lovesickness.

The joy of reunion.

Uncertain future.



For a time, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, causing the woman's tears to quietly slide down her snow-white cheeks.

In the vast sky and earth, a woman dressed in red is peerless, and a young man with white hair is looking at each other from a distance, separated by the wind and snow in the sky!

Ten years and two vast years.

Act like a participant.

The present and the past look at each other.

Missing young man!

Today's Beilinhuang is no longer the young boy he was. How can he still have the slightest bit of grace of the past?

He was less than forty years old, but his face was as desolate as a knife.

In the blink of an eye, my hair turned gray after ten years.

Lin Huang also looked at the woman in red in the sky. Her appearance was still the same, still so beautiful. Like a blooming begonia flower in the ice and snow, she was as gorgeous as ever.

"Qingcheng, I'll take you home!"

Lin Huang looked at Jun Qingcheng with a smile on his face that he had forgotten for ten years.

The wedding team suddenly became commotion, and everyone looked at Lin Huang in disbelief, with mockery in their eyes, as if they had heard the biggest joke in the world.

Over the years, no one has dared to go against the Dongtian Divine Sect!

Even if this person is Bei Linhuang, it won’t work!

"The earthworm shakes the tree!"

"The frog at the bottom of the well doesn't know how deep the sky is!"



Before Lin Huang could get closer, a figure flew out of the team, wearing a red wedding dress, standing between Lin Huang and Jun Qingcheng, with a gloomy look on his face.

"Lin Huang, you really showed up!"

Liu Cangsheng looked down at the forest wasteland and spoke condescendingly.

"Thanks to you Hongfu, you sent people to chase me one hundred and seventy-two times in ten years. Through your life and death training, I was able to improve my level step by step, and finally become as famous as you!"

Lin Huang said with a smile, his calm face contained endless murderous intent. The hatred between him and Liu Cangsheng could be described as irreconcilable!

"Southern Cangsheng, Beilin Desolate, doesn't it sound very harsh?"

"You are worthy of being as famous as me, yet you still want to be with Qingcheng and don't look at yourself in the mirror, you despicable thing!"

Liu Cangsheng sneered, his fingers clenching so tightly that they turned white.

He, Liu Cangsheng, was the proud son of Cangqiong Continent. Regardless of his family background or martial arts talent, Lin Huang was not worthy of carrying his shoes. But why did Jun Qingcheng never forget Lin Huang?

"If I am half as talented as you, who are you? For ten years, you have spent all your efforts hunting me down to get the Buddha's relics and Qingcheng. What will happen in the end?"

Lin Huang looked at Liu Cangsheng with a calm expression.

"Since you know it, why don't you just surrender and hand over the relics of the Buddha and God, and I will let you die a more dignified death."

Liu Cangsheng said with a conceited smile that he had spent ten years of hard work to obtain the legendary sacred relics of Buddha and God, but he did not expect that this boy was really a lover.

He actually threw himself into a trap for the sake of Jun Qingcheng.

Lin Huang smiled brightly. He had struggled for ten years just to be with Jun Qingcheng. If he didn't show up today, what would be the meaning of his ten years of hard work?

Lin Huang moved towards Jun Qingcheng...

"Qingcheng, go back!"

Liu Cangsheng looked at Jun Qingcheng and ordered.

Jun Qingcheng raised her snow-white face, turned back and glanced at Liu Cangsheng indifferently, and then walked towards Lin Huang.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Coward, if you hadn't heard that I was getting married, would you have been hiding from me?" Jun Qingcheng looked at Lin Huang, with a beautiful face

There was a touch of deep resentment on it.

Lin Huang smiled lonely, took Jun Qingcheng into his arms, stroked the woman's soft black hair, and said with sourness:

"Even if I hide to the ends of the earth, how can I escape from your grasp? I only regret that I have ordinary talent and have worked hard for ten years, but I have never entered the holy realm and failed to meet your father's requirements."

Jun Qingcheng raised her head and looked at the latter's wind-covered face and hair as pale as snow. Her soft heart felt a stab of pain, like a knife cutting her.

In order to be able to be with him, what has this man gone through in the past ten years...

Liu Cangsheng’s one hundred and seventy-two pursuits?

Ten years of gray hair?

I'm afraid it's much more than that!

"I hate you!"

Jun Qingcheng beat Lin Huang's chest, biting a row of teeth marks on the latter's shoulder, and two lines of clear tears had already slid down his snow-white cheeks...

"court death!"

Liu Cangsheng looked at the two people in the field, his eyes burning with anger until he could no longer contain it. With a flip of his hand, a peerless long sword stretched across the sky, exuding infinitely sharp sword energy.

At this moment, sword energy fills the sky!

"Let me kill him first!"
To be continued...
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