Chapter 613

"The horrible human and inhuman breath, as well as the suspected breath of divine soldiers... This tomb is a little interesting!" Wang Baole squinted and looked into the distance at the forbidden light gate that disappeared due to the rapid departure of the three people, as well as the tomb that returned to normal. After a long time, he took a deep breath.

"This tomb is very strange. With our cultivation, it is difficult to find out the truth. Maybe only when we arrive at Tongshen realm... Are we qualified to explore here." Zhao Yameng stared at the tomb in the prohibition, recalled the terrible impact of the breath from the tomb on his mind, and spoke solemnly.

Like Confucius, the three people looked at each other and chose to give up. They rushed to the place where the Baigong pavilion was located and chose to transmit from there. Although the transmission here could not directly locate the vast Daogong palace for some special reasons, it could only transmit the three people to the edge of the hinterland of the sword, requiring them to shuttle through the barrier and enter the hilt area by themselves.

But even so, it will save the three a lot of time. At this moment, on the way to the baigongge area, the three are silent, and their own experiences and the tomb come to mind. Wang Baole vaguely feels that he seems to have ignored something, but for a moment, he can't think of it. Until he enters the baigongge area, Zhao Yameng suddenly opens his mouth when he chooses to transmit and return.

"There may be another way to try to pry the secret of this tomb... That is pure wood physique. If you can find a monk with pure wood physique, you should be able to resist the blue fog and enter the tomb... However, monks with this physique are extremely rare and not without danger. Unless they are extremely pure, there is some possibility of success." Zhao Yameng said with a sigh. She didn't know about chunmu's constitution until she came to the vast Taoist palace.

"Pure wood constitution?" At the moment of hearing Zhao Yameng's words, Wang Baole suddenly looked up, and his mind suddenly rolled, like breaking through the clouds, making his previous thinking immediately clear, and he also thought of what he had ignored, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a strange light.

"Yes, what I ignore is the pure wood constitution..." Wang Baole squinted, thinking, and the three figures slowly disappeared in the palace of worship under the explosion of transmission.

As they left, the light here slowly dimmed until it returned to normal, and nothing seemed to have changed, except for the place where the tomb was, where the green fog rolled and breathed, and occasionally there was a sound of breathing, which echoed faintly.

At the same time, at the edge of the hinterland of the sword body, close to the hilt area, with the transmission ripple reverberating, the three figures of Wang Baole appeared. After appearing, the three judged the direction, immediately galloped, and soon left the sword body area and stepped into the sea of fire outside the hilt.

With the blazing heat, it can be blown on his face. Because the temperature in the hinterland of the sword is different from that in the outside world, there is some cool hot wind blowing on his face. Wang Baole took a deep breath and touched his storage bracelet. In addition to a lot of materials and harvest, there is a purple token.

This is his most important harvest this time!

"Jifa disciple!" Wang Bao showed his expectation in his eyes. When he looked at Zhao Yameng and Confucius, both of them had similar thoughts. Both inner disciples and outer disciples are rare in today's vast Taoist palace. It can be said that any one of them is highly valued by the vast Taoist palace.

It is conceivable that after the three return, their identity and status will be completely different from what they used to be.

"Let's go back. Next time we call Yifan, let's get more storage bags and search here again!" Wang Baole suppressed his enthusiasm for the tomb. As the words spread, he was in high spirits, which made Confucius walk out of the depression of the tomb. Thinking of his harvest and a better future, Confucius was also very excited.

Zhao Yameng smiled and pulled the hair blown by the wind behind her ears. With clear eyes, she also had a vision for the future. In this way, the three immediately turned into Changhong and galloped away in the direction of the vast Daogong.

Due to the long journey, it takes several transmissions to return, which will take more than half a month. However, for the three people, they are not in a hurry. During the laughter, they are very relaxed. After several transmissions, until there are three days away from the vast Taoist palace, the upheaval suddenly came in a way that the three people could not predict!

It's not that they are in danger, but... In Wang Baole's mind, there are bursts of sad screams!!

This scream is not a human voice, but a donkey's cry!

"Son! Son! Son! Son!!"

Little donkey doesn't have any sound transmission ring, but it has a subtle connection with Wang Baole. If it's far away, the induction is not very clear, but if it's not far away, their induction to each other is extremely close.

At the moment, it is the little donkey. With the induction with Wang Baole, he asks for help!

Outsiders can't hear the cry for help. Even if they hear it, they don't understand what it means. They can only hear the cry, which is extremely anxious and seems to be with fear. But Wang Baole is familiar with the little donkey. As soon as he hears the cry, he directly understands the meaning. In short, this series of cries are translated into two words!

"Help!!"

Wang Baole's steps suddenly stopped, and his face was suddenly gloomy as he breathed. He was just about to feel the situation of the little donkey, but in an instant, the connection between him and the little donkey was interrupted!!

It was like a force blocking him and the little donkey, isolating everything!

This made Wang Baole feel anxious. Although he often taught the little donkey and sometimes punched and kicked, it was his son after all. He could fight, but if someone bullied it, Wang Baole naturally disagreed.

In particular, the little donkey's appeal for help was extremely miserable, which made Wang Baole's heart a little bit clenched. With an ugly face, he immediately accelerated and galloped forward.

Although the connection with the little donkey was isolated, Wang Baole still determined the direction of the little donkey with his previous induction. It was... Cangmang Daogong!

"What happened..." the cold light in Wang Baole's eyes could not be suppressed. Zhao Yameng and Kong Dao rushed forward. Although they did not know what had happened, they felt the icy smell on Wang Baole's body, and their hearts shook, and immediately accelerated to follow.

"Baole, what happened?" After several breaths, Zhao Yameng couldn't help asking.

"Get out of here and ask for help!" Wang Baole opened word by word. Zhao Yameng and Kong Dao knew the name of the donkey. At this moment, after hearing this, both of them turned pale. At the same time, Wang Baole immediately took out the sound ring. The first contact was Lord Xu of Xinghe sunset sect in cangmangdao palace!

Lord Xu didn't know about it. After receiving the message, he was stunned and asked Wang Baole not to worry. He went to see what the situation was, so Wang Baole didn't slow down. While accelerating to the vast Taoist palace, he also sent a message to others to inquire about the matter.

Not long after, after everyone's investigation was summarized to him, Wang Baole finally knew the reason. The cause of all this was that the little donkey ate a large piece of the Danlu named Shenghai, which was made of a large number of precious materials, and almost collapsed.

Then sun Hai caught the donkey in a rage and wanted to kill it!

"Baole, it doesn't matter to me. It's of little use. Sun Hai said that it's useless for anyone to come. He wants to refine this beast into a blood pill!"

Hearing this, Wang Baole immediately had a headache. It was really that he knew the little donkey very well and knew that it was very possible that the little donkey's gluttony really caused the trouble, but after all, it was his son. At this moment, hearing this, Wang Baole looked back at Zhao Yameng and Confucius.

"I'll go first!" He said, the speed burst out suddenly, and with all his strength, he almost moved in an instant, turned into a rainbow, and went straight to the horizon. With this explosion speed, Wang Baole can reduce the time by 70%, and strive to return to the vast Taoist palace in one day.

"Lord Xu, anyway, please help me delay for a day!"

"Baole, I'll try my best, but don't be impulsive. I think the compensation can be solved. Besides, you're sensitive when you come back from Baigong Pavilion. It's not ruled out that this is the possibility that the other party did it deliberately. You should be careful!"