V5.Chapter 139

The hinterland of Dashen is also the hinterland of the eastern mainland. There is a huge city that can accommodate millions of people.

This is the only city on the eastern continent that is not surrounded by city walls.

But for thousands of years, the city has never suffered any catastrophe. Just like the pagoda in the center of the city, which has stood for thousands of years, it seems to be able to maintain forever.

On the horizon, a dark shadow rushed here quickly. His speed was as fast as lightning. It seemed that he had just appeared in a distant place within sight, and in a blink of an eye he had come to a place that they could see clearly.

The people living here are more or less related to the children of all generations in Lingxiao hall, and their eyesight is naturally far beyond that of ordinary people.

As soon as we see this person's speed, everyone knows that he is a top strength.

For the residents living under the protection of Lingxiao temple, their awe of the strong is far beyond the people in other places.

So after seeing the figure from afar, all the people who noticed it showed envy and respect.

Because those who can rush to Lingxiao hall in this way must be the strong ones in the door, and at worst, they are also close friends of a strong one in the door.

They never doubted that the enemy of our sect would come here. Because in the past millennium, no one has dared to come here to provoke.

Suddenly, from the tower in the center of the city, two figures also flew out. Their figures crossed a long arc in midair, and then landed at the same time, facing the figure running in the distance.

Suddenly, someone whispered, "your honor..."

Suddenly, there was a commotion among people in this direction, and there was a strong excitement in everyone's eyes. Even for them, they don't have the opportunity to easily see the strong at this level.

It was he Yiming who came from a distance. At this time, he wore a certain hat, covered his face, and rushed towards the Lingxiao temple.

Although his action was fast, he slowed down when he was close to the Lingxiao temple, and released his pent up breath.

He was indeed successfully promoted to the venerable, but before the Lingxiao temple, unless he was dizzy, he would not act recklessly.

Sure enough, just released the breath, the two people rushed over the sky pagoda.

As long as you look at their speed and the powerful breath around them, he Yiming knows that these must be the two venerable ones.

Before the figure ran in, he Yiming did not laugh freely.

These two have met before. They are Gao Weiliang and Du Wenbin, who have been on duty in Lingxiao temple for five years.

A long smile came out of Gao Weiliang's mouth: "which friend came to the Lingxiao temple, I haven't met far away, please forgive me a lot."

Although they are the venerable ones in the first sect of Dongfang Dashen, they immediately know that the other party is also a strong person of the same rank after they feel the breath of he Yiming from a distance.

As long as you are a venerable person, you will get corresponding respect even in the Lingxiao temple.

He Yiming said in a loud voice, "I've seen the elder, Du Zun."

The figure flashed, and the two venerable figures had stood in front of he Yiming, with a trace of surprise in their eyes. However, as long as they listen to each other's address, they have guessed that this must be the venerable who has just advanced, and has had a certain relationship with them before.

However, the two of them looked at each other and quickly filtered the names of all the descendants in their minds, but they still got nothing.

Gao Weiliang smiled slightly embarrassed and said, "Your Excellency is too polite. Since you are all venerable, you will be friends of the same generation in the future."

Du Wenbin nodded slightly and said, "brother Gao is right. Since you have come to the Lingxiao temple, you should be able to remove the hat."

He Yiming didn't refuse. He reached out and gently took off his hat.

Gao Weiliang and Du Wenbin's eyes stared round at the same moment, and their eyes even showed a trace of strange color.

"You... Are the nephew of he Yiming... No, are you brother he?" Gao Weiliang asked abruptly.

He Yiming hugged them slightly and said, "it's He Mou who has seen two brothers."

He Yiming, who had the experience of communicating with others after being promoted, calmly accepted their proposal. After all, everything in the world is based on strength. Since he Yiming's strength has reached this level, he has this qualification.

Du Wenbin's mouth trembled twice and said, "brother he, are you promoting the venerable in ghost crying ridge?"

He Yiming and Jin battle went to ghost cry ridge together. This is not a secret in Lingxiao temple. Naturally, they both know it clearly.

But because of this, they feel incredible.

Before he Yiming left, he Yiming was only a master who had gathered three flowers, and even his tripod had not yet taken shape. But it's incredible that I went to ghost crying mountain and became a venerable person.

He Yiming smiled and said, "yes, my little brother is promoting the venerable in guiwailing mountain."

Gao Weiliang suddenly bent his fingers, and his face suddenly became extremely wonderful. However, he hesitated for a while, and finally did not ask politely.

After glancing at Du Wenbin, they all saw the look of horror in the other party's eyes and understood that the other party also had the same ideas as themselves.

"Hello, brother Jin, are you back?" He Yiming turned a blind eye to their expressions and asked directly.

Gao Weiliang forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, made a ha ha, and said, "nephew Jin has come back. Although he has successfully atomized the magic weapon, he is not willing to shut down and really refine, but insists on waiting for you to return."

He Yiming's eyes flashed. His heart was very moved. He hesitated for a moment and said, "what about brother Zhang Zhongying?"

Gao Weiliang looked straight and said, "brother he, thank you for your help this time. If it weren't for this, nephew Zhang would be in bad luck this time."

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "just in time, he is just doing it with ease."

Gao Weiliang sighed lightly and said, "although most of the Yin Qi on nephew Zhang has been forced out, some of the Yin Qi is still entrenched in the vital place, which is difficult to clear. His life is saved, but..." shook his head, and Gao Weiliang stopped talking.

He Yiming naturally understands that Zhang Zhongying's current situation is certainly not very good. After thinking about it, he Yiming said, "guys, please allow him to meet brother Jin."

Naturally, the two of them had no intention of opposing at all. The three walked side by side and rushed towards the Lingxiao temple.

This time, he Yiming felt quite emotional in his heart. When he first came to the Lingxiao temple, he was still respectful and full of awe when he met these venerable people.

But the second time I came here, I had the qualification to walk side by side with them. Nothing is more wonderful than this.

With the speed of the three of them, they naturally came to the courtyard of the Jin campaign soon.

He Yiming's ears moved slightly, and he immediately heard the familiar voice from inside. He smiled and said, "brother Jin, little brother is back."

Almost at the moment when his voice sounded, the door was immediately pushed open.

Jin battle stepped out. He stretched out his arms, hugged he Yiming heavily, and laughed, "good boy, I finally came back, and I knew that guiwailing couldn't keep you."

He Yiming laughed and felt his sincere performance. From his words, he Yiming had actually heard his deep concern and worry about himself.

At this time, the only thought in his heart is that this brother really didn't make friends in vain.

Gao Weiliang coughed softly and said, "nephew Jin, don't be rude."

Jin battle saw clearly that there were two martial uncles behind he Yiming. He was suspicious. When did this boy's face become so big?

He Yiming smiled and said, "brother Jin, you have atomized the magic weapon. When can you refine it all?"

Jin campaign raised his head and proudly said, "for a year at most, Wei brother can atomize the Dragon gun." He paused and said, "if it's not the Dragon spear and other high-level weapons, which are second only to imitation artifacts, then nine or ten months may be enough."

After listening to their conversation, Gao Weiliang's lips moved and finally stopped talking.

Although he Yiming is already a venerable person, it's not that the Jin campaign has stepped into the threshold of the venerable person with one foot. Since it only takes one year to promote the venerable person, it's normal for the two of them to continue their peer discussion.

Glancing at each other, Gao Weiliang said with a smile, "you two talk slowly, brother he, let's go first."

He Yiming turned around, still bowed deeply as before, and said, "please help yourself."

Seeing his respectful expression, Gao Weiliang and Gao Weiliang secretly praised each other, saying modestly, and turned away.

When he Yiming looked back, he immediately saw the inexplicable face of Jin battle.

He looked at the backs of the two dignitaries who left and said, "Uncle Gao, what's the matter with them? Why are they so polite to you?"

He Yiming kowtowed twice and said, "brother Jin, I'll tell you something."

"You say."

He Yiming straightened his chest, tried to bulge his belly out, and said, "he has been successfully promoted to the top."

Jin battle laughed, punched him hard in the stomach, and said, "don't be kidding, you've just gathered your full strength, where is it possible to promote the venerable."

He Yiming withdrew his stomach gloomily and tried to distinguish, "I'm really promoted to the top."

Jin battle's smile did not change. He silently sensed the change of breath on he Yiming. A moment later, a surprised look suddenly appeared on his face and said, "your breath..." he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "brother he, you have successfully atomized the magic weapon?"

He Yiming shook his head and said, "it's not a magic weapon."

He raised his hand. The next moment, there was a cloud of fog in the palm of his hand.

Under the watchful eyes of the king battle, the fog turned into a five element ring in an instant.

Under the sunlight, the five element ring emits a strange light and shines brightly.