V6.Chapter 182

Riding on the white horse steadily, Lei Lei picked up the reluctant treasure pig.

Although the two spirit beasts have no objection to he Yiming's decision, it is obvious that although they have only been together for a few hours, the three holy beasts of different sizes have already had quite deep feelings.

Baozhu and Baima both roared and hissed for a long time, which was the end of the farewell.

Dragon snake obviously didn't want the two partners to leave so quickly, but it didn't stop it. Maybe that's because its wisdom has been seen. He Yiming is the real core figure in this combination.

Therefore, even if it is no longer willing in its heart, it has never thought of blocking it.

He Yiming and others quickly left the terrifying black fog of guiwailing ridge, and they came to the outer cliff.

The Lord of the yellow spring sect and dragon snake once fought here, and caused great damage here with their power.

However, when he Yiming's eyes fell here, he felt a strange feeling in his heart that the environment here seemed to be slowly recovering automatically.

It's like in the forest, even if one of the areas is mined, all the trees will be cut down. However, as long as the forest still exists, it will return to its original appearance ten years later.

Here, it seems to have a similar function, and the time is shorter.

While he Yiming was filled with emotion, the thick fog behind suddenly billowed.

Seeing this scene, he Yiming's face suddenly changed, because he had experienced it and knew that this earth shaking strange scene would appear only when the dragon and snake left the hinterland of the mountain.

I don't know why this snake left the nest again.

The black fog rolled in. If others saw this scene, even if they didn't turn around and run away, they must be on full alert.

But heyiming and others did not worry, but looked curiously at the black fog enveloping them again.

A huge snake's head stretched out and stopped for several feet in front of them. Then, the snake's mouth opened and spit out a big tree from there.

The huge roar began, and the thick fog suddenly subsided with the big snake head.

He Yiming and others stared at this scene with tongue tied eyes. No matter how they guessed in advance, they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

With a long sigh, he Yiming gently knocked Baozhu's head and said, "little guy, I didn't read it wrong."

Dragon and snake not only left ghost crying ridge to see them off, but also sent a dragon and snake horn. Although he Yiming witnessed it with his own eyes, he Yiming still had a feeling of being in a dream.

Baozhu grunted a few words discontentedly, but after earning a few times, he no longer resisted. Anyway, his head is extremely hard, and he is not afraid of this kind of beating at all.

He Yiming jumped off his horse and came to the big tree. He walked around the big tree twice and couldn't help but be amazed.

This big tree is even bigger than the one Baozhu carried last time. It doesn't seem to match the horn of the dragon and snake. This made he Yiming a little suspicious. He didn't know how many dragon and snake horns there were in the dragon and snake's nest.

Of course, this is just a conjecture of he Yiming. Whether it is the case is unknown. No matter how brave he is, he dare not enter the dragon and snake nest to explore the treasure hunt.

Baozhu jumped up and hugged the horn of the dragon and snake tightly. Its small face smiled and blossomed.

He Yiming shook his head, turned his eyes and said, "Baozhu, I must leave immediately, but this thing is so big, how can you carry it?"

Baozhu was stunned. The smart little guy immediately understood what he Yiming meant, and he hummed dissatisfied again.

However, it is obvious that both white horse thunder and lightning and hundred and eight turned a blind eye to its protests. Baozhu had no choice but to leave the big tree, twist his small face, and no longer look at he Yiming.

He Yiming laughed a few times and took out two space items. First, he put the tree into the necklace space, and then took out a small piece of dragon and snake horn from the ring space and handed it to Baozhu.

Xiaobao pig immediately smiled, as if he had forgotten the big tree just now.

Holding Baozhu on the white horse, baiba suddenly said, "according to my calculation, the dragon snake should know that it was Baozhu who stole the horn of the dragon snake last time."

His words were extremely thin, as if they were attached to he Yiming's ear. Neither white horse thunder nor treasure pig heard them.

He Yiming was slightly stunned. He looked at the ghost crying ridge covered by the endless black fog, and his heart was thoughtful.

With the shrewdness and strength of dragon and snake, will it really be so easy to be blinded by Baozhu? If it really believed Baozhu, how could it just drive away the ancestors of the yellow spring. Plus this time, when Baozhu and white horse were parting, he eagerly sent a larger horn of dragon and snake.

After connecting all this, he Yiming's heart suddenly understood.

Dragon and snake actually understand, but it just pretends to be confused.

With a slight sigh, these three holy beasts all have divine beast blood, and faintly, he Yiming felt that the divine beast blood in their bodies should come from the same kind of divine beast.

Perhaps it is for this reason that dragon and snake look at Baozhu and Baima differently. Even for the obvious lie of Baozhu, it also adopted a tolerant attitude without exposing it.

Shaking his head slightly, he Yiming admitted in his heart that the holy beast is sometimes more emotional than human beings.

The white horse spread its hooves and rushed towards the capital of China.

From chasing and killing the colorful holy tiger to being chased and killed by the ancestors of the yellow spring, and finally escaping to the ghost crying ridge, dragon and snake angrily shot. Although this series of changes is soul-stirring and colorful, it is just a day's thing.

When he Yiming rode his white horse back to the capital city, it was also a red sun at noon.

However, compared with yesterday, today's Zhongjing city is filled with an atmosphere of sadness and melancholy, especially the beautifully decorated courtyard, which is even more messy. Countless garbage buildings that have not been cleared are piled up like mountains, and the burning smell in the air still cannot be completely dispersed after a whole day.

Seeing this desolate scene, he Yiming sighed and gently shook his head in silence when he thought of the high spirited spirit when the ancestor of the Yu family just left the customs yesterday.

The speed of white horse thunder and lightning is too fast. Although it is in broad daylight, once it runs at full speed, how can those ordinary people see it.

It was not discovered until it came to this place that made countless Yu family heartbroken.

Suddenly, countless sharp whistles sounded.

Although he Yiming didn't understand the meaning of these posts, it was obvious that this was Yu's son in charge of the guard calling for reinforcements.

He didn't dismount, so he sat on the horse and waited quietly.

However, unexpectedly, a full cup of tea Kung Fu, not only did there not be a large-scale army here, even those who first found him and whistled for warning turned around, spread their feet, turned around and ran away, and soon disappeared.

Before the whole ruins, there were only he Yiming, baiba and two spirit beasts here, staring helplessly at each other.

After a long time, he Yiming angrily said, "why don't they come out?"

Bai08 calmly analyzed, "they know they can't beat you, just like you can't beat your ancestors, so they won't come out."

He Yiming's head was as big as a fight at the mention of huangquan's ancestor. He vowed that as long as there was a chance in the future, he would never be the enemy of these humanitarian peak strongmen.

Turning his eyes, he Yiming said, "what should I do now?"

Hundred and eight calmly said, "find the master of the Yu family, and they must know the secret script."

He Yiming's eyes lit up and immediately pulled the sleeping pig over.

Baozhu took Baima Leilei as his cradle all the way. He was sleeping comfortably. Suddenly, he found that he had been scratched on the scalp, and his eyes suddenly widened. However, when it saw he Yiming clearly, his small eyes rolled around and immediately showed a flattering smile.

He Yiming shook his head helplessly. After knowing the origin of Baozhu and the power it possessed, he Yiming had some complaints about this guy's fatigue.

However, this is also the nature of Baozhu. At least it's better than when he first met. It's not a trick, so he turned a blind eye.

"Baozhu, help me find Yu mufei."

After the death of the ancestors of the Yu family and Yu Feiyang, the number one figure of the Yu family is undoubtedly Yu mufei. As long as we can find him, we will definitely be able to get the news of the book of Shinto.

Baozhu gently nodded his head, and his nose sniffed deeply for a few times.

He Yiming didn't get in touch with many people in the Yu family, but Yu mufei was undoubtedly one of the two most, and Baozhu followed he Yiming and was naturally familiar with his taste.

A moment later, Baozhu jumped out of he Yiming's arms and ran towards a place.

White horse thunder and lightning did not wait for orders, and immediately followed up cleverly.

Baozhu walked here for a moment, but he left here and walked straight along the avenue.

The streets of Zhongjing city were originally the most prosperous in the world. Every day, vendors from all over the world sent all kinds of strange things here in an endless stream. Even if the degree of prosperity is the first in the mainland, it is not too much.

But today is obviously different. There are few people on the avenue. Even if I see a few figures by chance, I'm in a hurry. No one stops heyiming and others at all.

In this way, but for a moment, they have come to a high house outside the courtyard.

He Yiming looked up and saw that there was no plaque on it. But since Baozhu found the door, it is conceivable that the people living here.

White horse thunder and lightning came forward impolitely, and it unexpectedly hit directly.

With a loud bang, the iron door of the mansion was forcibly knocked down.