V6.Chapter 583

In the distance, water and sky meet, a vast expanse. There is no soot here, and the sky is clean; In the mild sunlight, everything is transparent.

In this piece of sunny weather, a white shadow flew quickly from the distant horizon. It made a light mark in the air, and its huge body covered the sunlight, forming a fast-moving shadow on the ground.

The huge beast breath was released unreservedly, and any creature covered by this black figure was shivering and directly paralyzed on the ground. No large creature dared to make its own voice even within a hundred feet of the fast passing shadow on the ground.

In the sky, he Yiming stood on the back of Baozhu. He looked down and looked at this plain full of green.

Suddenly, behind him came a light hiss of white horse thunder.

He turned back, gently stroked the white horse's neck, and said with a smile, "thunder and lightning, let the treasure pig have a good time."

Since the return of the Far West, Baozhu has changed his usual laziness. Instead, he has become a dragon as soon as possible, flying in the air at the fastest speed, and constantly swallowing clouds, absorbing and releasing the power of heaven and earth. Not only that, it volunteered to fly with people on its back.

For animals like it, such behavior is equivalent to the diligent cultivation of human Shinto.

Although he Yiming and others don't understand why Xiaobao pig suddenly worked hard, he Yiming doesn't mind now that it has done so. Only after white horse thunder and lightning stayed on white pig's back for a few days, he couldn't help being extremely bored and meditating.

Hundred and eight calmly stood behind he Yiming, and he suddenly said, "Baozhu, why do you suddenly start practicing hard."

He Yiming was slightly stunned. Although he agreed with and appreciated the sudden change of Baozhu, he never thought about the reason.

Because in his opinion, it is natural to practice hard. Whether human or beast, if you do not pay a certain price, then the possibility of achieving the highest achievement is still very small.

An example like Edwin's step-by-step success can only be extremely individual, and it is absolutely impossible to promote.

Therefore, when Baozhu changed his past and worked hard to practice, he Yiming, in addition to being happy, did not want to go deep into it.

Baozhu stretched his neck and twisted in midair.

When it was flying, it was covered with a strong real Qi protective cover, which blocked the vigorous wind and all kinds of airflow in the sky, so it had no obstacles when communicating with he Yiming and others on its back.

Blinking his huge eyes, Baozhu's eyes glowed faintly. It opened its mouth and sent out a thunderbolt like dragon roar. Without hesitation, he shouted, "because I want to enter the realm of pseudogods."

"False god realm?" He Yiming glanced at it in surprise, and couldn't help muttering to himself that the little guy wanted to have the same strong strength on a whim after seeing the field power of the Western dragon Samoud.

The white horse thunder suddenly hissed, echoing the Dragon singing of the treasure pig from afar. The whole sky was filled with a roar, like thunder and thunderbolt.

Although he Yiming still didn't understand the animal language, he Yiming sensed the extreme desire in their hearts from the cries of these two divine beasts.

They, unexpectedly, are heartily expressing a meaning, that is, they all want to promote the realm of hypocrisy.

Smiling slightly, he Yiming was quite satisfied with their performance.

In fact, white horse thunder has such a desire, he is not surprised. Because white horse's nature is arrogant, there is an unyielding nature in his bones. After seeing the opponent who can defeat it, it will seem to be stimulated and desperately want to become stronger.

But Baozhu is different. He Yiming is also quite surprised by the sudden change of the little guy's thought.

1008 slowly opened his mouth. His voice was not big, but it penetrated the sound barrier of the two divine beasts like a needle, and clearly passed into the ears of everyone.

"Baozhu, why do you want to be promoted to the realm of hypocrisy?"

Baozhu's eyes suddenly sent out a burst of intoxicated light, and it shouted: "if I achieve the pseudo God realm, I can go to the west, sweep the Dragon Valley, and beat away those Western dragons." Its voice was full of desire: "at that time, all the treasures accumulated by the Western dragon clan for thousands of years were mine."

He Yiming opened his mouth wide. No matter how he guessed in advance, it was absolutely impossible for him to think that Baozhu's real intention was to be a robber.

His eyes gradually became strange, and he turned to white horse thunder. His beautiful big eyes also showed an incredible light.

One man and one horse looked at each other for a while, and finally closed their mouths at the same time. There is really nothing to say with this beast who aspires to become a robber.

It seems that after seeing the treasure of the Dragon nationality, the excitement for the treasure pig is quite great.

However, he Yiming thought about it, and his heart was also a little palpitating.

The Western dragon nationality has collected thousands of years of treasure inheritance, which is a huge wealth.

In the Dragon Valley, what he Yiming and others saw was just a treasure collected by one of the Western dragons. If all the dragon's wealth is accumulated, I don't know how valuable it will be.

Of course, what he Yiming values is not those glittering gemstones. But the rare materials mixed in those gemstones. Perhaps, some things have been extinct in this world, and only from the collection of thousands of years can we find one or two.

Shook his head, he Yiming threw the idea away.

Although the treasure of the dragon clan has a great temptation to him, it is not the best opportunity to obtain it at present.

Looking down into the distance, some familiar scenery gradually came into sight.

He Yiming's face showed a trace of nostalgia. He said lightly, "we are about to get home."

Baozhu cheered, and the speed suddenly accelerated a lot. At the same time, its body also kept rising, flying towards the higher sky.

Flying in the higher sky, the breath of the divine beast was dispersed by the greater vigorous wind. Although there was still a trace of overflow below, it would not cause too much panic.

Two hours later, the smile on he Yiming's face became more and more intense, and the wall of he Jiazhuang was close in front of him.

Suddenly, four figures also rose from the distant sky. They flew into the sky, looked here for a moment, and then flew straight over.

He Yiming burst out laughing, with unspeakable joy in his voice.

The four figures coming from afar are yuan Lixun, Mou Zilong, Shinto puppets and Chu Haozhou.

Although the martial arts cultivation of Chu Haozhou is only in the realm of the five Qi Great venerable, it is one of the he Jiazhuang who has the ability to fly. After seeing he Yiming, he naturally came up with him.

"Brother he, you are in the limelight again." Mou Zilong's hearty laughter echoed in the air, and there was a faint color in his voice.

He Yiming was stunned and said, "brother Mou, what's the matter with my little brother?"

Mu Zilong laughed and said, "you are obviously from the northwest, but you want to fight the challenge of the strong Western Shinto for us in the East. What's not the big show?"

He Yiming grinned and said, "what my brother said is exactly what I said. I'm going to turn down Edwin and let the Shinto strongmen on the eastern continent fight by themselves."

Mu Zilong's laughter suddenly stopped. He coughed awkwardly for a few times, and caught a glimpse of the smiling expression on he Yiming's face. He couldn't help but say angrily, "you guy, you still want to joke with me like this."

He Yiming said with a smile, "what my brother said is right. My younger brother was not originally born in the eastern continent. It's really a bad name to play in place of the eastern continent."

Mou Zilong glared at him unhappily and said, "you are from Northwest China, but don't forget that you are also the guest elder of Lingxiao temple, and the main skill you cultivate is definitely the flower of the five elements reincarnation, the first unique learning in the eastern continent." He paused and sighed lightly, "since you have practiced this set of skills, whether you are from the eastern continent or not, you are qualified to fight instead of the eastern continent."

He Yiming felt a trace of strange emotion in Mou Zilong's words. He knew that the reputation of the flower of the five elements reincarnation in the eastern world was really powerful.

After learning that he had successfully practiced this magic skill, he had been connected with the whole eastern continent and would never be separated.

I muttered softly, "I also practiced the combination of light and darkness in the West."

However, he didn't publicize this sentence loudly, and he also knew that although he had integrated the two opposing forces of light and darkness, he didn't have such a super artifact as the five element ring in his hand. Therefore, the power of the combination of light and darkness in his hands was far inferior to that of the flower of the great reincarnation of the five elements, so he never mentioned it.

Mou Zilong came forward, slapped him heavily on the shoulder of he Yiming, and said, "brother, this war is related to the luck of the eastern continent in the next millennium. You must not keep your hand."

He Yiming looked at Mou Zilong with a solemn face, and his heart was quite shocked.

Although now Mu Zilong has settled in HeJiazhuang in the northwest, and he himself is only a non sectarian casual practitioner. But in his heart, he still cares about the whole eastern continent.

Perhaps he will not settle in the eastern continent in his life, but it is impossible for him to completely forget the land where he was born and raised.

He nodded heavily, and he Yiming's face was equally dignified. Facing Mou Zilong, he seemed to make his own oath.

"Don't worry, I will bring the glory of victory back to the East..."