V6.Chapter 362

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The closer he is to the front, the more happy he Yiming becomes.

Seen from a distant place, it can only be seen that this is a human settlement, but the scale is unknown.

However, after approaching, it can be easily judged that the human settlement here is so large that although it is far from being compared with the big cities in the East, it is also the largest town he has seen after entering the ice field.

There are even tall walls here. Although these walls have no effect in the face of powerful spirit beasts such as the real holy beast king, they are just right to resist the numerous ordinary beasts in Northern Xinjiang.

The entrance of the city is guarded. Although there is no one to check, those people are also walking in groups, and they are obviously wearing handy weapons.

He Yiming came here alone, riding a white horse and holding a treasure pig. Among these people, he Yiming was extremely eye-catching.

However, what surprised he Yiming was that these people looked at him with respect instead of rejection and malice.

Puzzled, he Yiming touched his nose. Although he was conceited, he Yiming was not abnormal enough to think that a shock of the tiger's body could make some ordinary people admire him.

But the respect of these people's eyes was absolutely sincere, which made his heart suspicious. Could it be that even such a dress could not be recognized.

Following the crowd to the gate of the city, a guard came forward and said respectfully, "my Lord, the emissary of the holy land issued an order in the city. All adults who came to the city should go to the sub palace in the city to report."

He Yiming blinked twice and said conscientiously that he could understand every word the other party said, but he didn't understand what he meant.

Frowning slightly, he Yiming said, "what sub palace, who is the messenger of the holy land?"

The guard leader was stunned and looked suspiciously. He Yiming's eyes gradually became a little bad. However, he was not rash after all, and said, "I wonder if your Excellency has advanced congenital?"

He Yiming nodded his head slightly, but his heart secretly added that he was nine heaven, not congenital.

Don't mention that the guard leader didn't hear this sentence. Even if he heard it, he wouldn't understand the gap between congenital and jiuchongtian. However, as long as he Yiming is born strong, that is enough.

The man's face showed a more respectful look and said, "Sir, now the northern Xinjiang ice field has been attacked by a once-in-a-thousand-year animal tide. The holy emissary is an adult sent by the northern Xinjiang Ice Palace. At this time, he has the right to command all adults on the ice field to resist the animal tide." He paused and said, "a few days ago, the messenger came to the city and gave the order that all the congenital adults in the city go to the sub palace. So when the villain saw the adult, he came forward to report."

He Yiming nodded slightly, but a moment later, his eyes suddenly filled with suspicion, and said, "how do you know that I have advanced congenital?"

If you can see at a glance that you are a congenital strong person, then this person at least has a congenital realm. But he Yiming watched for a while, but he couldn't see anything about this person that seemed to be a congenital strong man.

The man's head hung down and said, "Sir, you ride alone and walk on the ice field at this time. If you don't have the innate cultivation, I'm afraid you'll have been killed by the beasts on the ice field."

This person speaks directly and straightforwardly without any detours. However, he Yiming greatly appreciates such a personality.

At this point, he has understood why those strangers show respect when they see themselves.

In the northern Xinjiang ice field, a special place, because there has been a stalemate between humans and beasts for thousands of years, the status of cultivators here is quite noble. And the inborn strong among cultivators is respected by everyone.

Those people who see themselves walking alone will naturally think that they are born strong. In this special environment, they still have great respect for the innate strong.

As for he Yiming, he has a treasure pig in his arms, but not many people take this little guy to heart.

He Yiming pondered for a moment. Naturally, he couldn't care about this order as he was. However, hearing the emissary of the Holy Land reminded him of Yuan Lixun of the ice palace in Northern Xinjiang.

Nodding slightly, he Yiming said, "I don't know the address of the sub palace. You let someone show me the way."

The guard leader was immediately delighted. Although the holy emissary at this time had the power to command all the congenital strong nearby, the problem was that only those natives in Northern Xinjiang would obey the orders. As for those natives from other places, they were basically rebellious and could not obey the holy emissary at all.

Since he Yiming asked who the emissary of the holy land was, of course, he couldn't be from northern Xinjiang, so this person was very worried that he Yiming brushed his sleeve and left, or regarded him as nothing.

But I didn't expect that this congenital adult in front of me was so talkative. Of course, he couldn't wait to take he Yiming into the city in person and walk towards the sub palace.

The scale of this city is not small, but he Yiming looked up and vaguely felt that the management here was quite chaotic. But in the city, almost everyone is a cultivator. Although more than half of them are only cultivators with three or four levels of internal strength, this proportion of cultivation is quite terrible.

Although he was full of questions, he did not ask in front of the guard leader.

He followed him through several streets and came to a courtyard in the city. He respectfully patted the door. But for a moment, the big iron door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man showed his head and looked at the man fiercely.

The middle-aged man's inner strength cultivation was already a small achievement, reaching about six levels. His eyes were also quite powerful. With a stare, the guard leader immediately shrunk his neck. He hurried forward and whispered a few words.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, his face immediately filled with a smile, and personally opened the door, respectfully welcomed he Yiming in.

As for the guard leader of the city gate, he left contentedly after getting some silver rewards.

The middle-aged man greeted he Yiming with a low eyebrow into the hall. Along the way, he dared not ask his name.

However, before entering the hall, a servant wanted to take the white horse away, but he Yiming waved it away.

It's not that he Yiming is worried about the safety of Bai Ma Lei, but that he is worried about the safety of those people. If they serve the white horse thunder and lightning well, it's all right. If they don't serve well, it's a big deal.

Also, if people take away the decoration on the head of white horse thunder and lightning, as long as they are not blind, they can see the single horn on its head.

So he Yiming resolutely refused the other party's request, saying that his beloved horse should be taken care of by himself.

Naturally, the middle-aged man didn't dare to complain, because he knew very well that these powerful inborn adults had their own eccentric hobbies, and they had seen even the most unreasonable things. Naturally, they wouldn't take this little request to heart.

He Yiming entered the hall after leaving Baima Leilei and Baozhu outside. He didn't want Baima Leilei out of his sight.

A moment later, a big man walked in like a tiger.

In this big man, there is a strong momentum, which is the specialty of practicing the most rigid and powerful skill. He Yiming only needs to recognize at a glance that what he practiced must be the golden skill, and he has stayed in the innate realm for a period of time, and his cultivation is almost close to the realm of a line of heaven.

Of course, it's not easy to cultivate martial arts. Whether he can finally successfully advance to the frontline depends on his personal nature.

The man entered the hall, his eyes turned and immediately fell on he Yiming. However, after seeing he Yiming's young and excessive face, his eyes couldn't help but look suspicious.

However, he immediately returned to normal, and said with a loud smile: "I, Yi Zhongtian, the director of Pengcheng Holy Land sub palace, your excellency came to Pengcheng far away, and Yi lost his welcome far away. Forgive me."

He Yiming smiled and said, "brother Yi, you're welcome."

He just stood there and smiled calmly, but he had an unspeakable dignity, which made Yi Zhongtian faintly afraid.

Yi Zhongtian's face changed slightly. He had seen countless people in his life, but he had never experienced such a strange thing. However, the innate master's induction is quite strong. Since he finds the abnormality, he is more and more afraid to act rashly.

Originally, I planned to test the depth of this person, but at this moment, even if he ate the courage of a bear heart leopard, he didn't dare.

"Your Excellency is far away. I don't know how to call him." Yi Zhongtian said with a smile.

He Yiming casually said, "my name is he."

Yi Zhongtian was stunned again, but he was immediately relieved that some congenitally strong people were unwilling to show their names easily. Being able to tell a surname at the first meeting was quite face saving.

Now Pengcheng is in crisis. He doesn't want to offend a congenital because of this little thing.

"It's Mr. He." Yi Zhongtian paused and said, "Mr. He should not be from northern Xinjiang."

He Yiming nodded slightly and said, "yes, this time he came to northern Xinjiang, he was invited by two friends and came together."

Yi Zhongtian's eyes suddenly lit up. Those who can call themselves brothers with the congenital strong and walk together are in all likelihood masters of the same level.

If there are three more congenital strong people in the city, then this crisis may be resolved safely.

He asked eagerly, "brother he, where are your two friends? Can you come to the city with you?"

He Yiming waved his hand and said with a wry smile, "he and the two friends lost, and now I don't know where they are."

Yi Zhongtian's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he sighed lightly, "now the tide of beasts on the ice field is flooding, even if it is a congenital strong person, it will encounter a millennium spirit beast. Be careful about everything."

He Yiming was dumbfounded. He immediately understood that the other party thought he and others had met the herd, so he was defeated and separated. But he was too lazy to explain about it.

Yi Zhongtian's eyes turned and immediately saw the white horse outside the hall.

He was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that this white horse must be Mr. He's mount.

His eyes turned around on Bai Ma Leilei, and his eyes suddenly coagulated. His eyes stared at the body of the snow fox on Bai Ma Leilei without blinking. Even his body trembled because of excessive excitement.