V6.Chapter 520

The sun shines down in the sky, and the scorching red sun is not stingy with its own heat, so that all lives in the world are sharing its warmth.

In the East, on a huge plain, the majestic Eastern continent, and over the Lingxiao temple, which is known as the largest sect in the world, rang the solemn and solemn giant bell of eighteen rings in succession.

When the bell began to ripple over the city, the whole city seemed to be quiet at this moment.

Everyone knows that this is the most noble welcome ceremony in Lingxiao temple. In a year, there may not be a chance to sound.

The last time the eighteen bells rang, it was more than a year ago when Bao Yanzhu, the former Shendao elder of Lingxiao temple, returned. This Shinto elder, who mysteriously disappeared for more than 5000 years, suddenly appeared in the company of the sect leader.

This matter has a great impact on Lingxiao temple, but not many people can know the inside story.

The inside story of Iceland is impossible to publicize. Everyone knows it, although in the end, everyone successfully solved this huge crisis. But it was also made by the older generation of Shinto strongmen after all. Even in order not to cause panic, we must hide it.

So coincidentally, the strong Shinto people everywhere have never publicized it, and only a few core figures can really know what happened.

At this time, accompanied by the melodious bell, a dignified young man led a unicorn, accompanied by several elderly people, laughing and walking along the City Avenue, heading for the city center Tongtian pagoda.

All of these old people in the LingXiao Temple stamped their feet to shake the LingXiao Temple by three points, but at this time, they all took the initiative to step back with a slight smile on their faces and were quite respectful to the young man.

Along the way, countless people bowed to them, with a trace of awe in their eyes.

The vast majority of the people living here are the disciples of Lingxiao hall and their families. Naturally, it is impossible to be unfamiliar with the identity of these old people.

"Who is this man? He can even make so many venerable elders come to meet him, and it is the highest etiquette for the bell to ring eighteen. Is he the venerable messenger of other sects?"

After these big guys walked by, a resident who moved into the city in recent years grabbed his neighbor and asked quietly.

The neighbor looked at his companion in surprise and said, "you don't even know him?" There was a condescending arrogance in his tone, which made the questioner accompany his smiling face bitterly.

"But it's no wonder that you. The portrait of this elder was widely circulated in the city a few years ago, but later caused his displeasure, so the Lord ordered that all the portraits be taken back, so you naturally don't recognize it."

The man's face changed slightly and exclaimed, "is it he Yiming, the guest elder?"

A few years ago, the portraits of he Yiming, the chief guest elder of Lingxiao temple, were flooded in the city, which later caused his dissatisfaction. Therefore, Lingxiao temple was mended and all the portraits were confiscated. Although he had never experienced it, he had heard it well enough.

Once he knew that the person he saw was actually one of the most noble figures in the sect, he Yiming, the youngest Shinto strongman in the world, his eyes immediately glittered, and he wanted to look at them carefully for a few more times, and then show off to others.

This young man is naturally he Yiming, who came from the northwest. This time, he left he Jiazhuang for LingXiao palace. Instead of taking all the strong Shinto warriors away, he asked yuan Lixun to stay and transferred the control of Shinto puppets to her.

Yuan Lixun has an artifact ice mirror, plus a fierce Shinto puppet who is not afraid of death. Even an old-fashioned Shinto strongman may not be able to get a bargain, so he Yiming is naturally at ease.

At this time, he arrived at the Tongtian pagoda accompanied by several venerable elders. Here, Lu Li, the Lord of Lingxiao temple, and Bao Yanzhu, the elder of Shinto, had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as he saw the two of them, he Yiming hurried forward a few steps, repeatedly hugged his fists and arched his hands, and said sincerely, "please welcome both of you here, and forgive me..."

The two Shinto strongmen in LingXiao Temple glanced behind he Yiming, and their faces couldn't help showing a trace of disappointment.

Because this time with he Yiming, there was only white horse thunder, which was very different from the gathering of Shinto masters in their imagination.

He Yiming's eyes turned and he knew what they were thinking.

LingXiao Temple sent the golden battle thousands of miles away, so naturally I wouldn't want to be alone. If it is possible, I'm afraid they will hope that all the strong Shinto in the world will gather in the Lingxiao temple and then go to Dongtianfudi together.

Of course, this is just an extravagant hope. Neither the North-South territory nor the Northwest can be openly involved.

However, with the strength of the six powerful Shinto in HeJiazhuang, now only one person and one beast have come, which is indeed somewhat disappointing.

However, what a person they are, they have adjusted their mentality in just a moment. The smile on their faces is harmonious and amiable, and they can't even see a little bit of disagreement.

"Elder he, we are already uneasy that you have to come all the way from the northwest this time. If we don't come out to meet again, I'm afraid we'll be laughed at and don't understand etiquette." Zi Lu Li said half jokingly.

Both sides laughed and entered the Tongtian pagoda, which is the real forbidden area of Lingxiao temple. Except for those disciples who can really trust, others are not qualified to enter.

After sitting down in the reception hall on the second floor of the tower, he Yiming cut to the chase and said, "master Zi, brother Bao, except for he and Baima Leilei, brother Mu Zilong and Baozhu are here."

Bao Yanzhu and Zi Liuli's eyes flashed a surprise. Baozhu is a powerful divine beast, and Mou Zilong is one of the old-fashioned gods. If they appear, they naturally have a decisive position.

"Elder he, where are they now?" Zi Lu asked in a deep voice.

"They are with 108." He Yiming said calmly, "brother Zhan said that there were more unusual people near Lingxiao temple, so I didn't let them show up."

Zi Lu Li and Bao Yanzhu nodded slightly at the same time. They had understood he Yiming's mind.

Four powerful Shinto men came together from the northwest, although they were powerful. However, the effect is far less than that of the first two Shinto appeared, but when they came to the blessed land of the cave, there were suddenly two more shocked.

As for those unusual people who suddenly appeared around Lingxiao hall, of course, they refer to eyeliner and disciples from Dongtianfudi.

Although they can't hide from the local snake Lingxiao temple here, it's impossible for Zi Lu Li and others to order to deal with them before these people commit crimes or tear their faces with Dong tianfudi.

Zi Lu suddenly gave a light sigh and said, "bai08? But Mr. bai08, who closed the channel?"

Bao Yanzhu's face was also moved by it. He was also one of the strong people who opened the channel in the past. His understanding of this channel far exceeded that of Zi Lu Li and others. Even so many things that the strong of Shinto could not complete were done by one hundred and eighty-one people.

After these old strong men got the real news, they were really grateful and a little awed for 108.

He Yiming slightly frowned and said, "yes, it's brother Bai's credit to close the channel."

The two shintoids looked at each other, and now they really confirmed the news from he Yiming's mouth.

"Since Mr. Bai came in person, it was really the best news for us." Bao Yanzhu's eyes gleamed with gold and said, "Ao Minhang, no matter how arrogant and arrogant they are, they can't ignore Mr. Bai's achievements. Hey hey, I'm really looking forward to the feast of the blessed earth in January."

Zi Lu Li also nodded repeatedly. He asked in a deep voice, "elder he, Mr. Bai can close the channel, and his martial arts cultivation at least has the realm of Shinto."

He Yiming was slightly stunned and touched the wing of his nose, but he hesitated in his heart.

Since his recovery, 1008 has not shown his strength, and it is absolutely impossible to evaluate his strength in the way of normal human or divine beast. So he didn't know how much power the current hundred and eight had.

With a wry smile, he Yiming shook his head and said honestly, "brother Bai suffered a very serious injury in order to close the channel this time. Now, although the injury has recovered, the younger brother can't be sure of his cultivation."

Zi Lu Li and Bao Yanzhu both showed a trace of regret on their faces. They sighed lightly, but they really admired bai08.

He Yiming pondered for a moment and said, "brother Bao, I heard that Ma Yu will also go to Dongtianfudi as a monk after January. Is this confirmed?"

Bao Yanzhu smiled and said, "don't worry, I've met Ma Yu twice. This old man is the only hypocritical realm in the eastern world except the five element gate. Before such a major event that determines the future trend of the eastern world, it's weird if he can ignore it."

He Yiming shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart. These Shinto strongmen were indeed able to work together when they faced many monsters in the land of death, but when they left that terrible place and returned to the human world, their contradictions suddenly exposed.

In just over a year, the eastern world has been surrounded by winds and clouds, and the dark tide has fluctuated.

Many Shinto strongmen are unwilling to be lonely and appear one after another, and they don't know how they will end up in the end.

"Elder he, you have a rest here for a few days. Let's meet Jimo fanshu sect leader halfway and go to the blessed land of the cave together." Zi lutetium Li Shen vocal tract.

He Yiming glanced at him in surprise and said, "ancestor huangquan has also joined hands with Lingxiao hall?"

"The five elements gate is powerful. We have no choice but to do so." Zi Lu Li sighed helplessly.

He Yiming's face looked quite strange. As far as he knew, although Lingxiao temple and Jiuyou place had been peaceful all the time, the relationship between them was definitely not how friendly.

But now it seems that Zi lutetium Li clearly reached an agreement with Jimo fanshu to advance and retreat together.

Thus, under the pressure of the powerful five element gate, everything is possible.