V6.Chapter 198

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The darkness increased little by little, flooded up little by little, as slow as honey, and gradually sat in a new element, thicker than the air, which seemed to have been frozen ten and a half years ago.

Overhead, there was no light, and the bright moonlight that could be seen in ordinary days disappeared at this moment. Thick dark clouds covered it, as if to cover the whole mountain range.

He Yiming looked up at the sky, and he said in his heart, is it possible that even God is helping him.

Although with his strength at the moment and 108 around him, he is basically unlikely to be found. But looking at the dark night without any light, he Yiming's heart also rose a trace of joy.

This is a rare good omen.

At this time, beside him, there is a mini version of 1008.

Yes, this 1008 is only the size of a palm. When it first appeared in front of he Yiming, even he was shocked, and the white horse was even more rare to escape from the house like the wind.

There are only one hundred and eighty-one who can frighten the white horse thunder and lightning alive.

At the moment, there are only 108, Baima Leilei and Baozhu in the mountain manor.

However, if someone comes, he will certainly not find any flaws, because baiba will tell all visitors that he Yiming has read the book of five elements reincarnation today, and has understood the first war with Sima bin, so he is in retreat and practicing hard.

With this excuse, unless the masters in Dongtianfudi force a breakthrough, he Yiming will never be seen at all.

And under the guard of 108 and two holy beasts, I'm afraid no one dares to make such a choice.

The hundred and eight around jumped up easily, like an elf in the night, completely integrated into the night.

Even with the strength of he Yiming, if he hadn't locked the position of mini 1008 at the beginning, he might not be able to hear its movement.

With his ears slightly stirred, he Yiming has used the feathery ear skill to the extreme. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't want to hear the almost vague voice of mini 1008.

Finally, after climbing two hills, the mini 1008 stopped.

He Yiming's eyes lit up slightly and said softly, "here?"

His voice was extremely light. Even if the Qilian double demons were around, they couldn't hear it, let alone the bright posts and secret sentries arranged in the blessed land.

Mini 108 nodded slightly, stretched out a small and exquisite hand, and pointed in a certain direction.

He Yiming stared at it, which was also a manor. However, unlike most of the courtyards, there is a bright light here.

Although it was far away, he Yiming immediately judged that the light here was a combination of some luminous gemstones and candles, but the designer showed ingenuity. Those gemstones and candles were reasonably distributed and the light staggered, making the whole manor look bright.

He Yiming secretly said that Sima bin was indeed one of the big men in the blessed land, and the treatment he enjoyed was also different.

Looking at the ground, in fact, he Yiming's powerful skill of drilling the ground can easily come here and sneak into the manor.

But somehow, whenever he Yiming wants to perform this unique skill, he will have a particularly dangerous feeling.

He vaguely felt that there seemed to be a strong force guarding the mountains. Once he went underground, he would touch this force and be strongly backfired.

This feeling came from the five element ring. After he read the book of the five element samsara Shinto, this feeling became more and more powerful.

Therefore, after hesitating for a long time, he Yiming finally chose to give up the art of drilling the earth, and lurked here under the cover of the night.

His body moved slightly, and he had rushed out like a civet cat.

With the help of the cover of the night, he Yiming silently appeared behind a big tree.

His body is completely hidden in the shadow of the tree. Even if someone stares here, he can't see any trace.

Blindfold, an ancient secret technique from the yellow spring gate, played a very powerful role at this moment.

A gust of wind blew, the leaves rustled, and the shadows illuminated by candles on the ground were also gently floating.

At this moment, he Yiming had entered the manor and successfully lurked under another big tree.

However, his face was extremely dignified, and his eyes narrowed into a straight line, completely covering the flashing light.

He Yiming muttered in his heart. According to his estimation, since the Lord of Dongtianfudi has left, no one can be his enemy in this mountain, and he is unlikely to encounter any danger with his 1008 night exploration of Dongtianfudi.

But somehow, at this moment, his mind was hard to calm down.

It seems that he has a pair of eyes staring at his every move somewhere. What's more sad is that he Yiming couldn't find the existence of those eyes, nor did he find anything suspicious.

There was a thick wry smile on his face. This blessed place was indeed extremely strange, which made people feel unpredictable.

He clearly remembered that the Jin campaign once said that those big sects that had been famous all over the world in the Shinto era and had been handed down for thousands of years had their own ultimate Assassins' Maces.

It is because of the existence of these killer maces that these sects can flourish. Even if the strong at the peak of humanity have a fault at some time, these powerful sects can also rely on this Assassin's mace to retain their vitality and Hibernate within the sects in order to make a comeback in the future.

The killer mace of LingXiao palace is the tallest building in the city, Tongtian pagoda. Although he Yiming, the killer mace of Tianchi, doesn't know it, he Yiming also vaguely feels that it must be closely related to the dense fog on the mountain.

As for Dongtianfudi, if the ancestor of the five elements who was once invincible in the world didn't leave anything good, I'm afraid no one believes it at all.

At this moment, he Yiming's heart faintly regretted that he didn't ask the golden battle what the killer mace of Dongtianfudi was. If you know the details of each other, you won't be suspicious at the moment.

He watched carefully around until he Yiming was sure that no creature had noticed his existence, and then began to move again.

I don't know if it's an illusion. He Yiming vaguely felt that the eyes that focused on him seemed to fade.

His body and mind relaxed for a while, and the huge depression subsided like a tide, which made him also breathe a long breath.

He Yiming shook his head. He Yiming was secretly shocked. Could it be that there was another human peak hidden in the blessed land?

However, the feeling just now is completely different from the pressure brought to him by the peak of humanity.

It was an extremely peaceful atmosphere, without the slightest coercion and violence, of course, there was no sense of kindness, just like a stranger who looked at him with indifferent eyes for a while, which made him want to shout suddenly and strangely.

Fortunately, this pressure has disappeared, otherwise he Yiming is afraid to immediately give up the night detective plan, turn around and run away in a hurry.

However, even so, he Yiming was stunned for a while before gritting his teeth and continuing to hide in front.

After losing the attention of some power, he Yiming's action is undoubtedly faster and more concealed. Between several ups and downs, he Yiming has arrived at the periphery of a room without disturbing anyone.

A very familiar voice sounded just right: "didn't you say that he Yiming only turned into a magic weapon, and he didn't know how to fly."

Although he hadn't heard it for several times, his unforgettable voice also sounded: "master Sima, the news received by the younger generation is indeed so, which brother Hao Xue and the Qilian double demon brothers can testify."

After hearing the sound, he Yiming's eyes suddenly flickered.

He finally convinced that Yan Feicheng of the huangquan gate did not lie to each other. Zhan Xuan really left the northwest land and came to the East Dashen.

In the heart of he Yiming, there is a feeling that it takes no effort to find nowhere with broken iron shoes.

He Jiazhuang and Kairong are irreconcilable, but as long as Zhan Xuan is still alive, he Yiming cannot completely expel the royal family of Kairong. If he did too much, it was to trample on the rules. Even if no one blamed him, Zhan Xuan's Revenge could make him afraid.

His fists were tightly held, and he Yiming's heart had made up his mind that he could not escape again today anyway.

"Zhan Xuan, you have been to Dongtianfudi for nearly a year, and you can get used to living here." Sima Bin's tone suddenly turned and enquired pleasantly. It seemed that he suddenly changed a person, and the tone of voice and expression just now suddenly disappeared.

"Thank you for your care. After I came to the blessed land of the cave, I have to be appreciated by you and let me enter the practice of the eleventh cave. I have really received a lot in this year. Zhan really doesn't know how to repay."

Sima bin laughed and said, "you don't need to worry about this little thing." After a pause, his voice sounded again, "but I'm very curious. How can you say that the five element ring in he Yiming's hand can become a real artifact?"

Zhan Xuan hesitated for a moment and said, "master Sima, please rest assured that this is the record of our Zhan family's ancestors. There will be no mistake. As long as the elder takes the five element ring, the younger generation will tell the truth and never hide it."

Sima Bin's voice suddenly disappeared. Even with his toes, he knew that his face would not look good there.

"Hey, hey, my good nephew has lived here for so long, can't you believe my sincerity?"

Zhan Xuan's voice still didn't fluctuate at all, and said, "I'm still saying that. As long as I see the five element ring, I'll give this secret to you."