V6.Chapter 455

"Bo Rui, is even the five element ring in the hands of he Yiming?"

In a place far away from the cave, Ao Minhang's face seemed to become more and more ugly after hearing the rumors about he Yiming in detail.

Ao Borui also had a wry smile on his face. In his time as the Lord of the blessed land, such a peerless genius unexpectedly appeared in the northwest Tianchi. His feeling was more powerful and bitter than everyone else.

"Master, this son's talent is incredible. If it's not necessary, we'd better not be enemies with him."

Ao Minhang snorted coldly and said, "who said we were going to be enemies with him?"

A little stunned, Ao Borui's face was slightly red and said, "when I saw the performance of my grandfather just now, I thought..."

Ao Minhang shook his head and sighed, "if it was outside, I would kill this son as soon as possible anyway, but now that I'm here, everything is different." He sighed in his tone and said, "we can't close this channel with all our efforts. The only way is to block the impact of dead creatures here. Do you think we still have the qualification of infighting?"

Ao Borui's face changed slightly, and he immediately thought of his future. Even if you are promoted to Shinto as you wish, in this case, you can only stay here for life, and it's hard to go out.

"Master, do you... Regret it?" Ao Borui hesitated for a while, and finally asked slowly.

Ao Minhang was silent. After a long time, when Ao Borui thought he would no longer answer his questions, he heard him murmur, "of course I regret it. We all regret it. If we hadn't listened to the rumors, we wouldn't have come to this end now."

Ao Borui looked at his ancestor in disbelief. In his mind, the old man was strong and terrible. During this period of time, he left a tall and firm impression in his heart when pointing out his martial arts cultivation. At this moment, it was the first time that he saw the weak side of the old man.

He murmured for a while, but he couldn't find any consolation, because he suddenly felt that he had nothing to say in front of the old man's experience.

His eyes gradually gathered, and AO Minhang's voice became strong again: "Bo Rui, you are the descendant of our five element sect, and also the hope that we can pass on. Work hard, promote Shinto as soon as possible, and don't be inferior to others."

Ao Borui's spirit was refreshed, and his fierce desire to fight was boiling again.

Shinto, the realm he most yearned for in these hundreds of years, seems to be readily available. No matter how he will become in the future, now he will put all his efforts into the Shinto.

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The light flickered slightly, and he Yiming, Mou Zilong and Shinto puppets had flashed out of nothingness.

Looking at the two groups of people and animals who left successively, he Yiming's face flashed a sneer. Ao Minhang and others wanted to come to revenge. Anyway, the soldiers came to block, water and earth covered, and it was a big deal to turn around and run away. With his speed and all kinds of divine power skills, even if he couldn't fight, there should be no problem in running away.

However, the actions of Ma Yu and others made him sneer in his heart.

A strong man in the false god realm would even calculate himself in this way. If he didn't happen to be heard by himself, it would be hard to believe it.

As for the white tiger, he Yiming is too lazy to pay attention. Anyway, for these gods and beasts, they will only help people who are worthy of their eyes. It is absolutely absurd to measure gods and beasts by human standards of right and wrong.

For them, if you can't win their favor, there is only one way to fight them with absolute strength.

Of course, he Yiming is far from being able to do this today, but he has strong confidence that this day will come sooner or later.

"Brother he, you are really amazing." Mu Zilong burst out laughing and said, "it's a great pleasure to burn the tree god valley."

He Yiming was stunned and said, "brother Mou, do you have a grudge against the five element gate?"

Mou Zilong laughed and said, "it's not a deep hatred, but just a few small holidays. But the five element sect has always been domineering, and the world's largest sect is rampant, and countless people have offended. If you did this in those years, you would certainly make the whole world applaud."

He Yiming's face showed a sudden color. He is no longer a stupid boy who has just entered the Jianghu. He has experienced so many things and learned something.

As the largest sect in the world in the past, the five element sect must have offended many people. Even Mou Zilong estimated that he had suffered losses in their hands, so he felt a bit of schadenfreude when he heard about the misfortune of the five element sect.

"Brother Mou laughed. I didn't expect my little brother to be remembered by two strong people in the false god realm when he entered here. Hey..." he Yiming shook his head and said with a wry smile.

Mou Zilong's face is also dignified. Whoever is in the position of he Yiming, I'm afraid it will not be better.

"Brother he, you also listened to Ma Yu's words. Do you want to take shelter from him?" Mou Zilong murmured.

He Yiming naturally understood that if he wanted to shelter in Ma Yu, he had to hand over the Kowloon stove. Naturally, this idea was not in his consideration.

"Brother Mou laughed. Although my younger brother is not talented, since he has obtained the recognition of the artifact Jiulong stove, how can he present his hands to others."

Mou Zilong loosened his face and said, "brother he is right. Ma Yu's reputation is not much better than Ao Minhang. People of these famous sects often look down on our scattered repairs, and they will never help us without doubling their interests. Cooperating with such people is undoubtedly seeking skin from the tiger, and the gains outweigh the losses."

He Yiming nodded with a similar feeling, and countless thoughts in his mind turned rapidly. He whispered, "in the opinion of brother Mou, what should I do with my little brother?"

Mu Zilong thought for a moment and said, "it's very simple. We'll stay here for the first half of the year. When the time for those dead creatures to come is approaching, we'll rush back." He said with a smile, "at that time, everyone gathered together, and it was the coming day of the monster group. Absolutely no one dared to make your idea again."

He Yiming slapped his hands, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, saying, "brother Mou, good idea."

Mu Zilong shook his head slightly and said, "but this method can only cure the symptoms, but not the root cause."

He Yiming gave a light sigh and looked at each other with bright eyes.

Mou Zilong's face was quite dignified, and he said, "brother he should know the truth of harbouring his guilt. When your strength is not enough to protect the treasures you have, those things will certainly be remembered by others. Hey hey, the fire is the first artifact, the Jiulong stove. If this news is spread, I'm afraid it's not just Ma Yu who will make an idea of you." He paused and said, "even if you avoid this time, when all the monsters retreat, you will encounter many crises before the next century."

He Yiming's face changed slightly. He knew that Mou Zilong's words were definitely not alarmist.

He quickly turned an idea in his heart. 108 once told him that he was sure to close the channel and let him return to the channel at the last moment to wait.

At present, he is the only one who knows this matter. If he adapts to the situation at that time, he will get out alone, and then let baiba immediately close the channel, so that these people can stay here forever.

However, there are also emperor Shitian in the same vein of Tianchi, Zi lutetium Li in Lingxiao temple, and Bing Xiaotian in Beihai Ice Palace.

The relationship between the three of them and themselves is extraordinary. In addition, this new friend in front of them is also quite congenial. If they all stay here, I'm afraid they will be uneasy in the future.

Shook his head, he also thought all this too simple.

Even if 108 can close the channel, it will certainly break the mountains and the earth. Under such circumstances, it is incredible if it can hide from others.

Seeing that he Yiming's face was cloudy and sunny, Mou Zilong sighed, "brother he, you don't need to worry. In fact, there is another way once and for all."

He Yiming's eyes lit up slightly and asked, "what method?"

"Your current strength is not enough to have Jiulong stove, so try to cultivate and strive to have this strength as soon as possible." Mou Zilong said with a smile.

He Yiming stared round his eyes in surprise and said, "the realm of hypocrisy?"

"Yes, if you can advance into the realm of hypocrisy, I'm sure no one will come to trouble you again." Mou Zilong vowed.

He Yiming shook his head and said, "brother Mou, is it so easy to advance in the false god realm? It's impossible for half a year."

"Half a year is really impossible, but your cultivation talent is undoubtedly the best in the world. After resisting the reinforcements of monsters this time, you come here to practice and practice, and you will certainly be able to advance smoothly in a hundred years. At that time, if anyone wants to move you, they will also weigh it on their own."

He Yiming's eyes are light, but his heart is faintly cold.

Mu Zilong didn't know about 108, so he was so determined. If he knew that everyone had hope of getting out of trouble in eight months, he would never think so.

Once they leave here, there is no doubt that their ideas will change a lot.

Although he is quite conceited, he never thought of being able to defeat the strong in the false god realm.

With a long sigh, he suddenly thought about the he family, yuan family, Hengshan, Tianchi Yimai and Lingxiao temple, etc. all the past experiences changed in his mind like a fleeting glance.

Finally, he slowly raised his head.

When he lifted his head up, the hesitation and hesitation in his eyes had all disappeared, replaced by a firm color.

In those days, he had the courage to compete with the strong at the peak of humanity in the realm of the five great masters. Now that he has set foot in the Shinto, why has he become hesitant and timid.

He grinned at Mou Zilong and strode towards another passage.

Mou Zilong looked at he Yiming inexplicably. After a moment, he finally smiled happily. He knew that he Yiming must have understood something by analogy. Such a thing was naturally worth celebrating and made him full of expectations for he Yiming.

What a surprise this Shinto strongman, the youngest in history, will bring to him.