Chapter 524: The Mystery of the Soul Stealing Scroll (1)

Wen Yiming looked up and saw a flash of light, and in the haze, he felt a dampness in the air.

The two of them seemed to see hope, and Wen Yiming could feel the small hand on his chest hugging him tighter.

The exit was small, he released an aura that could already cover four hundred meters, and he didn't feel the danger outside the exit, he sent the Fifth Autumn Crossbow out first, and then shrank down and drilled out of the hole.

The feeling of light is good, breathing in the fresh air, as if with a hint of mist, with a moisturizing feeling.

He looked at it and was suddenly at a loss, only to know why the fifth autumn girl was sitting in a daze with her legs folded.

Surrounded by a sea of clouds, a vast white one, the place is flat and does not wave, the verdant flowers and plants are full of vitality in the mist, if it is not for a dead tree not far away, the whole is as ethereal as a fairyland on earth.

The dead tree was towering, the whole body was black, the dead leaves did not fall, and the trunk was scattered with black holes as large as a millstone, and there was a cold breath in it.

Wen Yiming's concentration aura was not turned off, and it had the effect of beast tracking, he tested it in the continuous opening and closing of the concentration aura, and he didn't understand why no life was found in his perception.

And under the dead tree there was clearly a foal lying a divine steed, which made him unable to describe the shock in his heart.

The horse's body shape is very normal, the first is a single horn, the whole body is snow-white, the mane is supple, shining with crystal light, the four hooves are invisible, and the shape is not visible, surrounded by four dark green flames, the flames extend to the joints, and the fire makes the whole horse body be wrapped in pale green, which makes people dare not look directly, as if it will blaspheme the gods.

The fifth autumn girl slowly pulled Wen Yiming's sleeve, not daring to speak, for fear of alarming the horse.

Wen Yiming found that the horse did not move at all, and he couldn't even feel the breath of his nostrils with his eyes closed, so he had the courage to release an identification technique after a long time.

Except for the words Hell War Horse, nothing was found.

Almost at the same time as he obtained the word Hell Horse, he was surprised to find that the steed opened its eyes, and a flame seemed to burn in the turquoise pupils, which made his vision become a little distorted.

Wen Yiming pulled up the fifth autumn cross and took a step back, but saw the horse open its mouth and spit out human words, as if the bell and drum echoed, but the sound was not loud.

"Human, huh"

Wen Yiming and Fifth Autumn Crossbow looked at each other, they were fierce beasts that could speak, could it be that they were descendants of divine beasts again, and they were not worth anything?

Wen Yiming called the book spirit anxiously, he didn't know what the existence of this thing was, and he wanted to get the guidance of the book spirit, but there was no response at all.

He simply summoned the Book of Heaven, but saw that the Book of Heaven had become ordinary, just an old book bound into a book.

"Oh? Heavenly book, hmm! Interesting" the horse's eyes flashed with green fire, as if surprised.

Wen Yiming sighed, took the book of heaven back, and said stubbornly: "This Mr. Ma, he has no intention of breaking in, he is really helpless."

"Don't get in the way" The horse shook off its flowing ponytail, as if brewing language, and immediately said: "Fate, I don't have much time, come and talk to me." ”

As he spoke, the flames in the horse's eyes and hooves disappeared, like an ordinary old horse, with endless vicissitudes in his eyes.

Wen Yiming led the fifth autumn girl to slowly approach, and suddenly saw the old horse raise his neck and said, "Don't step on my footprints." ”

The two of them looked down and saw that there were several strange plum hoof prints on the ground, like tiger paws and horses' hooves.

Bypassing the hoof prints and approaching the old horse three meters, Wen Yiming hugged his fists and said, "Senior Ma, dare to ask where is it at this time?" ”

The old horse smacked his lips, tilted his head to look into the distance, and said, "The top of the Peerless Peak, well, you can get to it here, you don't understand!" ”

After contact and a few words of conversation, the two of them did not feel a trace of malice, but like a twilight old man gossiping, they couldn't help but be bold.

Pulling the fifth autumn girl to sit down on a piece of turf, he sighed: "It turned out to be the Peerless Peak, it seems that it will take a lot of effort to go down." ”

The old horse clicked and laughed, squeezed out a few tears from the corners of his eyes, as if he was very happy, and finally said: "The peerless peak is interspersed like clouds, not to mention thousands of feet, the mountain peaks are like pens, although there are bumps and bumps, they are smooth and clean and have nowhere to focus, it is too difficult to go down." ”

"Huh?" The two exclaimed.

Old Ma stared at Wen Yiming with bright eyes, and suddenly said: "You do me a favor, I can help you go down, otherwise you can only be trapped on this peak." ”

"Senior Ma, please speak!" Wen Yiming did not hesitate, he also believed that on the top of the mountain interspersed with clouds, it was really hopeless to go down, and when he looked at the Peerless Peak from afar, he found that this peak had no slope at all, it was completely straight up and down, with his current cultivation with the fifth autumn crossbow like an ordinary person, the possibility was very low. Besides, the old horse didn't seem to be the slightest hostile.

The old horse was silent for a long time, his eyes showed a sadness, he turned his head to look at the dead tree, and when he turned his head, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a green crystal coffin.

The crystal coffin grew into the wind after exiting, and it didn't stop until it was the size of a refrigerator.

"What a cute pony!" The fifth autumn girl saw through the green, and saw the foal that seemed to be frozen, and it looked like a foal born for two months, cute and silly.

The old horse curled up and hugged the crystal coffin to his chest, and said, "This is the bloodline of my Hell War Horse Clan, but unfortunately we can't survive without our homeland." I can only use my own life force to keep him alive, alas! But I'm going to be at the end of my life, and I won't live long. ”

The fifth autumn woman's motherhood was overflowing, and she couldn't help but touch the crystal coffin, and there was a chill in her hand, and she shrank her hand and said, "Senior, how can I save it." ”

Lao Ma's eyes showed gratitude, looked at Wen Yiming and said, "Are you willing to help it?" ”

Wen Yiming didn't dare to agree easily, this was a hot potato, he had a lot of confusion in Lao Ma's words, and he had to ask clearly, so he said: "Take the liberty of asking, what kind of cultivation is the predecessor equivalent to a human being?" Where is your homeland? Why didn't you leave with it on this Peerless Peak? ”

A flash of appreciation flashed in the old horse's eyes, and he said after a long time: "Our Hell War Horse comes from thousands of miles of scorched earth, this dead tree is rumored to be rooted in the ground, it can provide us with the Yin Qi of survival, as for my cultivation, in terms of human calculations, it is probably the ninth layer of the God of War, but for this little guy, my cultivation is long gone." ”

Wen Yiming was stunned, the ninth layer of the God of War, even if he couldn't cultivate, his body was terrifyingly strong, and after coming back to his senses, he said: "The last question, why did the seniors dare to hand it over to me, you must know that the scorched earth is not where I can go now, not to mention that I will not leave the Northern Frontier for the time being, I don't want to deceive you about this." ”

"Thank you for your sincerity." The old horse seemed to be laughing, and then said, "I will use the last life to condense the remaining energy, so as to inject it into its body and continue its life." There will be no danger in five years, and if you add your essence blood to sign a contract, you can make it live longer. ”

Wen Yiming hesitated, and the fifth autumn Wuhao raised his wrist lightly and said, "Senior, I am willing to save it." ”

Wen Yiming wants to stop it, a contract can extend his life, he is a little unconvinced, even if it is true, it must be dangerous to himself, thinking of this, he can't help but secretly hate the unrighteousness of the book spirit.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Lao Ma's words and rejected the fifth autumn girl who was overflowing with motherhood.

"You can't!"