Valkyrie

Chapter 3 God's Palace

Under the setting sun, the fiery red glow penetrated the dark clouds and spread wantonly in the heaven and earth, shrouding the tall and heavy palaces. Although there is a feeling of twilight and dusk, it does not diminish the taste of the world.

God's House!
In the Great Xia Dynasty, it was second only to the existence of imperial power.Holding the power of 60 soldiers and horses in the dynasty, the [-] generals and soldiers under his command once made peerless feats when the dynasty was about to collapse:

40 years ago, they ran thousands of miles to save the 30 army from besieging the imperial city.

34 years ago, in a decisive battle with the allied forces of the Four Dynasties and Six Kingdoms in Nutian Mountain, the Eighteenth Route Army defeated him and drove him out of the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty in one fell swoop.

Twenty-three years ago, millions of cavalry marched to the Seventeen Cities of Northern Xia to recover the mountains and rivers that the dynasty had not recovered for 23 years.It was even in this battle that 300 battle formations were set up to besiege and kill the third-ranked soldier fairy Liu Shenzhi on the list of Dongling's famous generals.

Horses tread mountains and rivers for [-] miles.

17 years of war between the South and the North.

This is the Mansion of the Generals of God, where once controlled the life and death of the dynasty.Although the power of dominating the world is no longer there now, although the interior of the palace of the generals has begun to split.But the tiger is still immortal, and Yu Wei is still there.

And today, it's the coming-of-age ceremony of the God General's Mansion!

In the mansion of the gods, Lin Haoran pushed Lin Huang forward slowly, with a warm smile on his face, the golden armor shone brightly under the reflection of the setting sun, and it did not have the taste of heaven's favored man.

Lin Huang was sitting in a wheelchair, mouth crooked, eyes rolled, like a fool!
"Then...is that Lin Haoran?"

"This golden armor is pushing the Young Palace Master, who else is there besides him?"

"Is this still the little book boy back then? He is really loyal to the Young Palace Master!"

"Brother Haoran looks...it seems to be more like a young mansion master!"

The maids looked at Lin Haoran's figure and cried out in surprise, and their delicate little faces couldn't help but blushed.No one would have imagined that a little book boy back then would become a juvenile legend of the dynasty after only two years.

"Lin Huang, did you hear me? They all said that I am more like the Young Palace Master!"

Lin Haoran tapped Lin Huang's head and joked, "It seems that this is my life, and the position of Young Palace Master is destined to belong to me, Lin Haoran!"

In the wheelchair, Lin Huang narrowed his eyes slightly as he listened to Lin Haoran's words.

"Palace Master, Young Palace Master insists on coming to the coming-of-age ceremony, Haoran has no choice but to..."

It didn't take long for the two to arrive at the main hall of the God General's Mansion.

"Ok!"

The response from the hall was extremely cold, and it seemed that Lin Haoran was not happy with what he did.

Lin Huang's eyelids trembled slightly, looking at the old man on the throne of the tiger in the main hall, an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

On the throne, Lin Beichen was dressed in a black-patterned robe with nine tigers painted on it, and the sleeves were floating, giving people the feeling of a tiger lying down.

His head was full of white hair, but it made the old man look a little sullen.

Even if he is called the Great Summer God of War, it is difficult to stop the invasion of the years.In addition, the God General's mansion is now separated from people, the granddaughter's martial arts is broken, and Lin Huang is paralyzed, I am afraid that he is already exhausted.

"grandfather!"

Lin Huang shouted in his heart, indescribably excited.

At this moment, Lin Beichen was also looking at Lin Huang, his cold and hard face moved slightly, with a slight sadness. He fought and killed countless people in his life, but he never thought of such a situation when he was old...

"If Xiaohuang is still the same as two years ago, even if he is a bit of a fool, what's the harm?"

"Young Palace Master? This is Lin Huang?"

Hearing the three words of the young mansion master, all the dignitaries in the imperial city turned their heads and looked at Lin Huang curiously.

"The original playboy, the master of how many people he has harmed, turns out to be this guy!"

"It's really a big joke to turn back a prodigal son overnight!"

"This is Lin Beichen's retribution. No matter how good you are, you will end up in a dead end when you get old!"

Looking at the paralyzed Lin Huang, everyone secretly rejoiced. Over the years, the Mansion of God General was like an insurmountable mountain, pressing on top of their heads, making them breathless.

At the beginning, Lin Huang was the biggest dude in the dynasty.Going to the brothel is a must-do homework every day, and you have to bully the powerful prince every three or five times.

When I'm in a good mood, I'll peek at the princesses and the ladies taking a bath or something.

Bored, even the emperor's beard has been pulled off.

Until later, after Lin Huang's elder sister Lin Cangxue's martial spirit was broken, Lin Huang reined in his heart, turned back overnight, and cultivated martial arts like a madman, but he did not expect to go crazy when he broke through the realm of human essence.

Everyone looked at Lin Huang, and they all showed sighs of joy...

"Everyone, please take your seats!"

Lin Beichen said, and motioned for his servants to push Lin Huang aside.

Afterwards, the banquet began, and the guests from all sides were staggering. Although they were all powerful and powerful, they were also divided into high and low. Who didn't want to take the opportunity to get closer and seek more benefits for the family.

Halfway through the banquet, Lin Haoran walked to the middle of the hall, with a gentle smile, said loudly:
"My lords, today is a happy event for the lord's mansion, and there should be singing and dancing to cheer up the fun. But my lord's mansion is a person who traverses the battlefield, and the tenderness is lacking. In order not to spoil the interest of the lords, I will give it to you. Can you all dance swords?"

The voice fell, and everyone immediately applauded!
The girls present were all looking forward to it. They had been listening to Lin Haoran's name in the boudoir for two years.Although he came from a relatively humble background, he was the number one genius in the Great Xia Dynasty.

But at the age of 16, he is already in the realm of the Seventh Heaven of Human Yuan.In just two years, he abruptly gained the title of little general in the frontier.

How wonderful it would be to marry such a good man.

Lin Haoran nodded slightly, took off his golden armor, his white robe fluttered in an instant, his long hair followed the wind, he lost some heroism, but he felt more aeolian, like a turbulent son, causing the girls present to turn crimson and face. Shy.

For a moment, Lin Haoran's body was like a giant, and the sword energy in the hall was horizontal and radiant.The light blue sword shadows flew in the hall, and gradually condensed into a long dragon dancing and flying in the air, which was quite gorgeous.

Everyone looked amazed, and their hearts were shocked. Such exquisite and pure swordsmanship and sharp sword shadows deserve to be Lin Haoran in golden armor and white robes.

In two years, from a domestic slave to this stage, he is an absolute talent.

Lin Huang also raised his head and looked at Lin Haoran, who was flying like a crane, and his heart was awe-inspiring, "The swordsmanship is exquisite, but it lacks a touch of charm. Lin Haoran has been in the army for two years, and this sword should carry a trace of vertical and horizontal battlefield no matter what. Domineering".

This little general's name is probably a bit tricky.

Hey!
In the hall, a sharp sword chant suddenly sounded, like a blue dragon.I saw Lin Haoran's long sword vertically and horizontally, surrounded by sword shadows, and an extremely sharp sword spirit appeared behind him, exuding a fierce momentum, and the bone-piercing sword intent chilled everyone's hearts.

"Dragon Sword Martial Spirit!"

Everyone's heart was shocked, and their eyes were fixed on the martial spirit behind Lin Haoran.

"It turned out to be a mysterious martial soul."

"In the Great Xia Dynasty, the seventh mysterious martial spirit in the past [-] years."

"With such a talent, it is comparable to His Royal Highness Prince Lingyun."

"This son is definitely not something in the pool, and he will turn into a dragon when he meets the situation!"

……

On Cang Qiong Continent, there are strict divisions of the strength of martial spirits, from low to high: the yellow rank, the mysterious rank, and the earth rank.

And each level is divided into three grades: lower, middle and upper.

The strengths of martial spirits vary greatly, and every second rank is a moat. The most common is the Huang-level martial arts. For example, Lin Beichen in the hall is only a high-grade Huang-level martial arts.

The Dragon Sword Martial Spirit is of the Xuan rank, which is a whole notch higher than the Huang rank Martial Spirit.

Ninety-nine percent of the hundreds of millions of warriors on the mainland are Huang-level martial arts. Those who can summon Xuan-level martial arts can already be regarded as outstanding people.

Even Lin Beichen was quite shocked after seeing the Dragon Sword Martial Spirit. There are only three factors that affect the strength of a martial artist on the mainland: realm, martial arts, and martial arts!
At Lin Haoran's age, he is already in the seventh-level realm of the human element, and he has a mysterious martial spirit next to him. Coupled with the martial arts of the Divine General's Mansion, his strength, in this younger generation, I am afraid that few people can compete with it. .

Lin Huang looked at Lin Haoran calmly. He naturally knew the meaning of the Xuanjie martial arts, and being able to possess the Xuanjie spirit was a real talent.

"I don't know what martial spirit I can summon?"

Lin Huang secretly thought in his heart that in his previous life, when he woke up at the age of 20, the sword mountain martial spirit he summoned was only a mid-grade Huang rank.

Among the thousands of martial spirits, Huang-level martial spirits can only be counted as the last stream.

As for the Profound Order Martial Spirit, it was already very precious to the Great Xia Dynasty.

Although there are still earth-level martial arts above the profound level, those who can summon the earth-level martial arts are already true geniuses, and most of them have the bloodline of the family.

As long as these people don't die for a hundred years, they will become strong!
Just imagine, if a warrior obtains the immortal spirit, he will have an endless lifespan; if he possesses the phoenix spirit, he can be reborn; if he possesses the gluttonous spirit, he can devour the world.

Since he was reborn once, Lin Huang naturally hopes to obtain a powerful martial spirit.

The stronger the better, the kind of spirit that can kill Liu Cangsheng is even better!

In the main hall, Lin Haoran returned his sword to its sheath, which received a round of applause and appreciation from everyone.

Lin Haoran swept over the crowd and glanced at Lin Huang without a trace, with a warm smile on his face, as if responding to the applause of the crowd.

But Lin Huang understood that Lin Haoran was mocking himself and showing off to himself.

"Palace Master, this old man has something to say!"

Before Lin Haoran was seated, an old man in jet-black armor suddenly got up and looked at Lin Beichen.

"Hexi has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

A smile appeared on Lin Beichen's face. Lu Hexi was the general of Zhenbei. He had fought with him for 17 years. He had made outstanding military achievements and even saved his life.

"Please make Haoran the Young Palace Master for the sake of the palace of the gods and generals!"

Before Lu Hexi finished speaking, everyone in the hall was shocked!
The smile on Lin Beichen's face solidified, his old eyes stared at Lu Hexi tightly, the wine glass in his palm shattered, and his heart seemed to have been slashed with a knife, secretly said:
"Has the Palace of the Generals finally reached this point?"

In the main hall, Lin Huang's ten fingers were tightly pinched, and his heart was extremely cold, "Is it finally starting to seize the throne? The road to the demise of the Divine General's Mansion started today!"

Lin Beichen hadn't answered yet, but Lin Haoran quickly refused:
"Palace Master, Old General Lu. Haoran has little knowledge and is not proficient in martial arts and strategies. Old General Lu's words are really disgusting. Get up!"

Lin Beichen was silent, looked up at the generals in the hall, and said, "What do you think?"

"Hope the Palace Master for the century-old cause of my God's General's Mansion, and make the young general Haoran the Young Palace Master!"

Half of the generals in the hall stood up and said in unison.It seems that for the future of the Palace of God, they are determined to replace the Young Palace Master.

Everything is righteousness!

"It's absurd!"

A middle-aged general suddenly got up and scolded, "The Palace Master is still alive, and the Young Palace Master may not be able to get better. You support Lin Haoran so much, are you going to rebel? Today's matter, I, Zhao Changfeng, are the first to object!"

"You don't have the right to speak here!"

Lu Hexi glanced at Zhao Changfeng and said coldly.Then he turned his head to stare at Lin Beichen again, and continued:
"Palace Master, the Divine General's Mansion is not only your effort, but also for all of us. For the better future of the Divine General's Mansion, I hope you make an early decision!"

From beginning to end, Lin Beichen's expression was extremely flat, even cold.

"I never imagined that Hexi, who used to be unreasonable and only knew that the charge was ahead, also began to care about the position of the young mansion master of the palace of the gods."

Lin Beichen smiled hoarsely, with a trace of loneliness on his old face.

"Hexi knows that although I am old, my eyes are not blind. The love in this world is not inexhaustible and inexhaustible!"

Lin Beichen said slowly, "However, after all, you are the robes that I, Lin Beichen, once fought on the battlefield. I, Lin Beichen, have hung by a thread thirteen times, and it is all up to you to fight with blood to save my life. Since you have something to ask for, old man I'll do it. It's just... this is probably the last time..."

"Palace Master, no!"

Zhao Changfeng cried out, but Lin Beichen waved his hand to stop it.

"I'm really old. When I get old, it's easy to think about the past. I like to miss the old love, and it's gone when I think about it. I hope you can understand one day!"

Zhao Changfeng hesitated to speak, but finally let out a long sigh, looking at the indifferent generals in the hall, fists tightly together, "The mansion of the gods who broke the enemy and killed thieves back then, I'm afraid there will be no more after today. ".

The world has been settled for more than 20 years. In the past 20 years, some people have finally started to corrupt, and they are getting farther and farther away from the God General's Mansion.

Greed for power!

Take advantage!

Party for selfishness!

……

Twenty years of glory and wealth are enough to wear down most people's vigor and principles, and it is also enough to make the Shenjiang Mansion continue to be divided internally amidst the infinite scenery.

"Lin Haoran, are you willing to serve as the Young Master of the Divine General's Mansion?"

Lin Beichen said hoarsely, but his eyes fell on Lin Huang, and there was a peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's not worth being the Palace Master of this God General's Palace, so I will have time to take care of you."

In the main hall, Lin Huang frowned, murderous intent in his heart...

Seeing that the overall situation is certain, Lin Haoran no longer refuses, and immediately knelt down on one knee and said loudly:
"Lin Haoran is willing to go through fire and water for God's General's Mansion, and he will never quit!"

The loud voice echoed in the hall like Huang Zhong Dalu, and Lin Haoran's eyes showed a strong confidence.

There was an air of arrogance in that confidence.

After three years of hard work, we finally achieved our goal today.From today onwards, who would dare to look down on him, he could unscrupulously ride a tall horse across the Great Xia Dynasty.

As long as he listens to that person carefully, he Lin Haoran will be able to be under one person and over ten thousand people in another three years!

"From today onwards, you are the young master of the Divine General's Palace..."

Lin Beichen said in a low voice.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone was shocked. Who dared to interrupt Lin Beichen's words at this time, obviously did not want Lin Haoran to become the young mansion master.

Then everyone suddenly reacted, turned their heads quickly, and stared at the boy in the wheelchair in the hall!
I saw Lin Huang gradually raised his head, his fingers tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair, and his slowly opened eyes revealed a long-silent sharpness, like an ancient sword unsheathed, fierce and threatening.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Lin Huang pushed the wheelchair to the middle of the hall, looked at Lin Haoran, and showed a cold smile, his words were as cold as a knife:

"I, Lin Huang, are not dead yet, how can I allow your slave to be presumptuous!"

　What reason should I find in this chapter to ask for tickets, to collect... Well, I found a rule, the big guys who watch "The Martial God of the World" are all handsome...

　　
　
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