V6.Chapter 442

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
He Yiming blinked his eyes twice, and his heart was extremely suspicious.

He Yiming knows all the top sects in the world today. Except for the Western Dark Alliance, he has basically been there. Even if they didn't enter it, they at least wandered outside.

However, in his memory, there has never been a famous sect called Linglang.

However, judging from the man's expression, this Linglang sect is definitely not an unknown small sect, otherwise he would not be able to prefix his name with the word Linglang.

He turned several thoughts in his heart and secretly ordered the Shinto puppet to bring Mu Zilong here through the thoughts in his brain. Whether the three are friends or enemies, at least they should be equal in number so as not to suffer losses.

At the same time, his hand movement was not slow at all, saying, "I have been looking up for a long time."

Ma Yu laughed and said, "I've been here for 500 years. I'm afraid no one knows this name for a long time." He shook his head with emotion and said, "brother he, I want to ask you something."

He Yiming hurriedly laughed and said, "brother Ma, please speak."

"Brother he came from outside. I wonder how our Linglang school is developing now?" Ma Yu asked in a deep voice.

He Yiming said with a wry smile, "brother Ma, forgive me. My little brother is ignorant. I really haven't heard of Linglang school."

Ma Yu's face changed slightly and said, "Linglang is the second largest sect in the East after the five element sect. Since you are a strong Shinto, how can you not know?"

He Yiming touched his nose and said helplessly, "brother Ma, the situation outside is now more complicated than it was at the beginning."

Ma Jian quietly looked at he Yiming, and there was a hint of deep cold in his eyes.

Although this deep cold gas is different from the Yin cold of dead creatures, he Yiming also felt quite great pressure. His heart was cold, and his cultivation was unfathomable, and he even felt unable to compete with it.

"No matter what the situation outside becomes, the foundation of the Yiling Lang school cannot be lost in 500 years." His voice gradually turned cold and said, "excuse me, brother he, do you know which is the second largest sect in the east now?"

He Yiming thought carefully and said, "the second largest sect in the East should be Dongtianfudi."

Ma Yu was stunned and looked at the woman beside him. Both of them were suspicious.

"Which school is the largest?" The winged white tiger suddenly opened his mouth and asked with great interest.

He Yiming smiled and said, "the first place in the East is the Lingxiao temple."

"Lingxiao temple?" Ma Yu lost his voice and said, "the Lingxiao temple is just a rising star. How can it compete with the five element gate in 500 years?"

He Yiming coughed softly and said, "brother Ma, the five element sect has been divided as early as 5000 years ago. After inheriting the orthodoxy of the five element sect, Dong tianfudi has risen strongly. Now he has become the second largest sect in the East, which is good."

Two people and one beast looked at each other. The impact of he Yiming's words on them was really indescribable.

"Five thousand years?" The woman finally spoke for the first time.

He Yiming narrated the division of internal and external time in detail, and talked about the lack of power of the outside world and the fact that there was no Shinto anymore.

Whenever he Yiming said these words again, they would attract the same expression.

With a long sigh, Ma Yu said, "it's not surprising that five thousand years have passed outside, and Linglang gate has disappeared." After all, he was a strong man of Shinto. After the initial gaffe, he quickly calmed down and said, "brother he, this is Bo Jing Yuanjuan. She was under the gate of the glazed cave in southern Xinjiang in the past. I don't know whether the glazed cave can still exist now."

He Yiming nodded repeatedly and said, "liulidong is now the largest sect in southern Xinjiang, and liuchangju, the ancestor of the contemporary patriarch liulidong, also entered it this time."

Yuan Juan's eyes flashed, and a smile crossed his eyes, saying, "ancestor of colored glaze."

He Yiming immediately smiled bitterly. The woman looked only middle-aged, but her actual age must be quite shocking. Liu changju can be called the ancestor of coloured glaze outside, but here, this title is afraid to change its owner.

"Brother he, since there is no soil for the growth of Shinto outside, you should have caused the fluctuations of heaven and earth a few days ago." Ma Yu said abruptly.

He Yiming nodded undisguised and said, "yes, it is he who fortunately set foot in the Shinto."

Ma Yu's face was a little surprised and said, "brother he has successfully promoted Shinto in just a few days after he entered here. This talent is not trivial, and even if he is in the advanced pseudo God realm in the future, it is very possible."

He Yiming quickly modest a few words, his eyes flashed a trace of joy, his eyes subconsciously glanced in a certain direction.

Ma Yu was slightly stunned. His mind was immediately released from afar. His face changed slightly and said, "brother he's mind is so strong that Ma is ashamed."

The faces of the winged white tiger and Yuan Juan showed shock at the same time. They had been with Ma Yu for many years, and it was the first time they had seen him admit defeat so easily.

He Yiming waved his hand repeatedly and said, "brother Ma misunderstood. One of the guests this time was a puppet of he, so he could find it in advance."

Ma Yu was relieved, and his heart was at peace. If someone really has a stronger divine mind than he has just stepped into the Shinto, it is called ghosts.

Before long, Shinto puppets and Mou Zilong came one after another.

Ma Yu smiled and said, "brother Mou and brother he have met first."

Mou Zilong looked at the two of them, one beast, with a smile and a trace of awe on his face. He said, "it's brother Ma and his wife and brother Bai Hu. You three are walking together. I think something big is going to happen."

Ma Yu smiled proudly and said, "it's nothing. My husband and wife plan to go to the dens of dead creatures with brother white tiger and try to kill a few golden monsters before their reinforcements arrive. It's easier to deal with it in the future."

Mou Zilong nodded slightly, with a trace of envy in his eyes. He winked at he Yiming and said, "brother he, brother Ma and brother Bai Hu are both strong men who have set foot in the false god realm, and Mrs. Ma is also famous in the false god realm. She has one of the best powers, but I am ashamed of myself."

He Yiming's eyes coagulated and his heart was secretly surprised. No wonder he had a strong feeling of weakness in front of Ma Yu just now. It turned out that the divine power this person had was indeed beyond his reach.

Ma Yu nodded at them and said, "let's go our separate ways here." Most of their eyes fell on the Shinto puppet. Although they all felt that the puppet was quite strange, they didn't ask anything in detail.

He Yiming moved in his heart and said, "brother Ma, he also wants to enter the monsters' nest for a look. Please allow me to go with you."

Ma Yu hesitated for a moment. Before the couple spoke, the two winged white tiger angrily said, "there are a lot of golden monsters in the monster's nest, and maybe you will encounter some mutated guys. Without the ability of the false god realm, don't drag your feet."

Although the powerful breath of this beast is a little worse than that of the dragon guarding the entrance of the passage, when it comes to momentum, it is equally powerful and irresistible.

Ma Yu and his wife didn't speak, obviously trying to make he Yiming retreat.

Only mu Zilong's face was quite strange. At the first sight, he immediately understood that they all regarded he Yiming as an ordinary and just advanced Shinto strongman.

But after a short time with he Yiming, Mou Zilong knew that this young man must not be viewed as a normal person.

He Yiming laughed, shrugged his shoulders, as if he didn't care: "it's really my fault that there is such a danger." He hugged his fist and said with a smile, "in that case, please help yourself. I wish you all success."

Ma Yu smiled and said, "brother he, if you have been exercising here for hundreds of years, you may also have the opportunity to advance to the pseudo God realm. Once you arrive at the pseudo God realm, unless it is a once-in-a-century monster cluster, the world here can go."

He Yiming nodded his head with a smile, and his face was taught.

With a wave of his hand, Ma Yu, the two of them and the beast immediately flew in a certain direction and disappeared in an instant.

Mu Zilong shook his head and said, "brother he, Ma Yu's words are not very pleasant to hear, but what he said is really true. Unless he has the strength of the false god realm, it's better not to go to some dangerous places."

He Yiming smiled noncommittally and said, "brother Mou, I think brother Ma and his wife are neatly dressed, which seems to be different from you... That."

Mou Zilong's face was slightly red, Avenue: "Ma Yu has been successfully promoted to the realm of hypocrisy within a hundred years since he entered here. In his realm of hypocrisy, it's an easy thing to keep clothes intact. As for yuan Juan, although she is not in the realm of hypocrisy, the clothes on her body are a changeable magic weapon. Let alone 500 years of non-corruption, even 5000 years will not have any problems. It's too unfair to compare my poor brother with them That's it. "

He Yiming suddenly apologized again and again.

After Mou Zilong's anger subsided, he estimated that the time was almost over and said, "brother Mou, where are the dens of dead creatures now? Have you ever been there?"

Mu Zilong's face changed slightly and said, "brother he, it's really impossible to go there. Under the cultivation of no false gods, if you encounter ten golden monsters, I'm afraid it's gone."

He Yiming laughed, and he said confidently, "brother Mou, just rest assured, he knows."

He rubbed his hands slightly, and the five element ring had appeared on his hands. But at the moment, he Yiming's idea is not on the five element ring, but directly communicating with a real artifact in this imitation artifact.

Mu Zilong suddenly has such a feeling that he Yiming has a magical power in front of him. Maybe he can really be sure to retreat in that place