V5.Chapter 72

He Yiming calmly met his eyes, nodded slightly, and said, "I've heard of this place in your conversation with brother Yu, but I don't know where it is."

Jin battle smiled bitterly and said, "brother he, it's not strange that you don't know this place. In fact, few people in the world can know this place. Except for the most powerful sects in the East and the west, and those families with the deepest concealment and the longest inheritance, no one knows the existence of ghost crying ridge anymore."

Somehow, he Yiming suddenly felt chilly in his heart. He vaguely felt that ghost crying ridge seemed to have a close relationship with the wars between the East and the west every few decades, but what kind of relationship it was, it had to be dug out from the mouth of the Jin campaign.

After thinking for a moment, Jin battle said, "brother he, according to ancient books, in ancient times, monks practiced on the martial arts. Once they were promoted to the Shinto, they immediately had a powerful magical power like overturning rivers and seas and calling the wind and rain."

He Yiming showed a trace of envy in his eyes. Although he had never seen a real Shinto person, he had heard many legends about Shinto, and there was a genuine artifact in his hand, so he firmly believed in the legend of Shinto.

Jiulong stove is such a powerful artifact. Who else can refine and use it if it is not the legendary Shinto man.

However, since Jin battle mentioned Shinto masters at this moment, he Yiming's heart suddenly became alive.

"Brother Jin, is it possible that the ghost crying mountain is related to the Shinto master?"

"Yes, it is said that in the past, this place was not a plain, but a huge mountain range that cut off the East and West, just like the mountains that traverse the whole northwest." Jin campaign said in a deep voice.

He Yiming's face suddenly became extremely interesting. The muscles on his face twitched slightly and said, "brother Jin, is the mountain here disconnected by Shinto masters?"

Jin battle nodded his head in a positive way and said, "I know you don't believe it very much. If Shinto masters can really turn a mountain into a flat plain, then these people are real immortals. But..." he lengthened his tone and said, "brother he, if the 800 mile Flame Mountain is really the result of the war between Shinto masters and divine beasts, it doesn't seem impossible to have this great plain."

He Yiming opened his mouth, finally nodded his head and said, "why do they want to open up the road between the East and the west? Is it to let these two families fight and kill, never ending?"

Jin battle shook his head slightly and said, "maybe that's it."

He Yiming's heart is faint and cold. The practices of these Shinto people are really unpredictable.

"In fact, those who open up this path are masters of cultivating the ruthless way." Jin campaign sudden slow channel.

He Yiming raised his eyebrows gently. He heard a lot of miracles and rumors of Shinto masters, but he knew nothing about the methods of cultivation.

Even in the Lingxiao temple, he collected these scripts and never let him see them.

Of course, he Yiming believes that if he speaks sincerely, he should be able to see some books about this. However, now he has not even reached the realm of veneration, but wants to read the book of Shinto. If it is spread, it will certainly be regarded as a model of ambition.

"Brother Jin, what is ruthless?"

"Ruthless Tao is a general term. Those who practice this kind of Tao must cut off their passion, be ruthless and lustless, and enter the martial arts wholeheartedly. In order to improve the practice of martial arts, they would rather destroy everything..." Jin battle's expression was dignified and unusual, and he said word by word: "including life!"

He Yiming looked at Jin battle with bright eyes. When he uttered this sentence, there was a breath of strictness to the extreme. The cold smell made the hairs on the back of he Yiming's neck stand up involuntarily.

He forced a smile and said; "Brother Jin, what does this have to do with ghost crying ridge?"

"Of course." Jin battle said with a gloomy face, "according to the legend, this central great plain and ghost crying mountain were built by more than ten ruthless Taoist masters from the East and the West."

He Yiming gasped. If the legend is true, it is too shocking.

Nowadays, there is no trace of Shinto masters in the world, so when he heard that many Shinto masters were working hard for the same thing, he could imagine the shock in his heart.

"Brother he, do you know where the ghost crying mountain is?" Jin campaign suddenly asked.

He Yiming shook his head slowly, but unconsciously, his hands were already faintly cold.

"The central great plain is adjacent to the ghost crying ridge. At the southern end of the great plain, it is the ghost crying ridge that has no light all day." There seemed to be a ghost in the voice of the battle of Jin, which was extremely rare in him. Obviously, every time he mentioned this place, even his heart was strongly unnatural.

"What is the relationship between them?" He Yiming finally couldn't bear it and asked in a deep voice.

Jin campaign suddenly asked, "brother he, have you ever heard of the way of array."

He Yiming hesitated and said, "I've heard of it, but I've never met it."

Jin Zhan smiled and said, "in fact, you have met many times, but you just don't know anything."

He Yiming was surprised and asked, "where is the array?"

"The alchemy area of our Lingxiao temple and the peak of your Tianchi Lake are all shrouded in arrays. But these arrays are under no one's control and have no power to hurt people, so few people know them."

He Yiming suddenly realized that no wonder when he came to those two places, he always had a different feeling. Now it seems that his premonition is not wrong.

Jin battle suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed to the ground and said, "those two arrays are just small tricks. One of the greatest arrays of our human beings is at our feet."

He Yiming was stunned and looked down. His feet were flat, and there was no strange place at all. He really couldn't think of how the greatest array could exist below.

Jin battle laughed, "brother he, don't you believe it?"

He Yiming said with a wry smile, "if it weren't for what I saw with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe it."

Jin battle was not angry, but just dumbfounded and said, "how unpredictable the magical powers possessed by Shendao masters are, and how can the array they arranged be known to you and me."

Although he Yiming knew that what he said was very reasonable, he still had some doubts in his heart.

Jin battle's voice was a little lower and said, "brother he, when you practice martial arts, what should you do when you encounter a barrier?"

He Yiming's heart jumped. Why did the Jin campaign suddenly ask this question? Did he doubt his cultivation speed?

At this moment, his vest suddenly overflowed with a cold sweat.

In contrast, he Yiming would rather let him know the existence of Jiulong stove and pagoda power than share this most critical secret with others.

Seeing he Yiming's embarrassment on his face, Jin battle said unhappily: "if you encounter a barrier, you naturally need to find ways to break through, and the most effective way is to find a place where the Qi of heaven and earth is the most mellow. Practicing in this place, you often have unexpected magical effects. Maybe at the next moment, you will break through the troubled realm and directly enter the higher level you have dreamed of."

He Yiming realized that he was a false alarm. He smiled and said, "brother Jin is right, but it is difficult to find such a place."

Jin battle seemed to see through something, and said, "brother he, you don't have to hide it. I'm sure there must be a place with a strong atmosphere of heaven and earth in your hometown, and you are the only one who found that place, and you practiced there to break through the barrier a few days ago, right?"

He Yiming immediately looked surprised. However, what he was surprised at was not that Jin battle was right, but that he did not understand why he suddenly came up with this idea.

Seeing he Yiming's face, Jin battle immediately thought that he had hit the other side's heart. He laughed and said, "although your talent is the first person in history, a good cultivation environment is still essential if you want to constantly make breakthroughs. So uncle Hao and his colleagues have long asserted that you have found an enviable geomantic treasure land with a strong air of heaven and earth."

He Yiming opened his mouth. Suddenly, his gratitude to Hao zunzhe was like the water of the river. He opened his mouth and said sincerely, "Hao Zun's divine eyes are like electricity, with wonderful calculations, vast powers of mind, God... He is bewitched, fascinated, and the Dragon sees the head but not the tail..."

"Okay." Jin battle waved his hand and stopped he Yiming's nonsense, saying, "you need to flatter and talk to martial uncle Hao in the future. But you don't need to worry, we won't covet your geomantic treasure land. In fact, there are similar treasure lands in Lingxiao temple, your Tianchi Lake, or those powerful sect families, and the most famous one is Dongtian Fudi."

He Yiming nodded repeatedly. Since the other party thought so, of course, he was full of joy.

Jin battle suddenly put away his smile, and his face became gloomy again, "However, even the treasure land owned by Dongtianfudi is absolutely impossible to compare with guiwailing mountain. At the time of each Eastern and western war, the Qi of heaven and earth in guiwailing mountain will be incredibly strong, and there are infinite illusions inside. If you can withstand the test of illusions, plus being in the environment filled with the Qi of heaven and earth, the possibility of breaking the limit will be increased countless times."

He Yiming was stunned at first. He chewed the content of this sentence carefully in his mouth. Slowly, his face began to become extremely ugly.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Jin battle with extremely serious eyes, as if he was silently asking something.

At this time, the Jin battle also had the same solemn expression. Although he Yiming didn't say a word, he seemed to understand the meaning in he Yiming's eyes. He nodded his head in the same earnest.

In a flash, he Yiming's face was no longer bloody, and Liao was white as ghosts.