Chapter 127: Yinhe
"You're looking for death!"
Seeing Yuan Yao blown away by the strong wind he had stirred up by the fight with this divine horse white horse, Ji Ling was instantly furious, and the maximum output of his qi gathered on the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and then Ji Ling flew over, almost in a moment before the divine horse white horse, the three-pointed two-edged knife was wrapped with surging qi, and it was heavily slashed.
"Oh, that's a good move!"
When Ji Ling struggled to attack, the white horse of the divine horse seemed to be bright, and he said such a comment softly, but it was only like this.
I saw the white horse man jumping up, and his two front hooves stepped heavily towards Ji Ling, but he was blocked by Ji Ling holding a three-pointed two-edged knife. But even if Ji Ling blocked the heavy step of the divine horse and the white horse, in the end, the calf part was still trapped in the earth.
The Divine Horse White Horse doesn't care about this Ji Ling at this time, the blow just now is already Ji Ling's full strength, after the blow, the current Ji Ling has fallen into a state of weakness, and it is difficult to do anything.
And at this moment, the Divine Horse White Horse turned into a white light and appeared in front of Yuan Yao, looking directly at Yuan Yao, Chen Dao, Wei Yan and Zhou Cang were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly pounced, but they were instantly stopped by a white light emitted from the White Horse of the Divine Horse, and they couldn't move for half a minute.
Yuan Yao, who was face to face with the white horse of the divine horse, was under great pressure at the moment, and his body subconsciously began to operate the Nine Turns Yuan Gong, and his soul power and body qi and blood were constantly mobilized by Yuan Yao, and he continued to run Zhou Tian according to the running route of the Nine Turns Yuan Gong. Under the pressure of the momentum of this terrifying Divine Horse White Horse, Yuan Yao's soul power and qi and blood, which were originally a little unstable because of the breakthrough too fast, gradually stabilized and fused, making Yuan Yao's Nine Turns Yuan Gong run faster and faster.
After a while, looking at Yuan Yao, who was already able to move, a trace of anthropomorphic smile suddenly appeared on the face of this divine horse white horse, although the expression on the horse's face was not smiling, but Yuan Yao still felt that this divine horse white horse was still smiling.
"It is worthy of the inheritor chosen by the master of my family, although the strength is much weaker than that guy over there, but the mind and will are much stronger." The white horse of the god horse spoke.
Yuan Yao's eyes suddenly lit up at this time, and the Nine Turns Yuan Gong was running at full strength, taking advantage of the fact that this divine horse was not paying attention, he broke through its momentum suppression, and then galloped away in the direction where Ji Ling was.
Now only by Ji Ling's side is the safest, seeing that Chen Dao, Wei Yan, and Zhou Cang were instantly suppressed by the momentum of this divine horse white horse, they knew that only Ji Ling could have the power to fight back.
In the face of Yuan Yao's galloping, the Shenjun White Horse didn't make any moves, just stood still, and his momentum gradually converged, so that Chen Dao, Wei Yan, and Zhou Cang, who were originally suppressed by the momentum of the Shenjun White Horse, couldn't move a little, and all of them recovered their ability to act.
When Yuan Yao flew to Ji Ling's side, Ji Ling also rescued himself from the state of falling into the earth with a three-pointed two-edged knife, and then stepped forward to protect Ji Ling behind him, and the three-pointed two-edged knife pointed directly at the white horse in front of him, but there was not much killing intent.
Ji Ling also reacted now, this divine horse white horse didn't seem to be here to take the lives of a few of his own people, coupled with the words that came out of the mouth of this divine horse white horse, Ji Ling felt as if he had caught something important but couldn't confirm it.
"Who the hell are you?"
Hiding behind Ji Ling, Yuan Yao also asked out loud.
From everything that happened just now, Yuan Yao also felt that the intention of this divine horse white horse was a little strange, but Yuan Yao was sure that this divine horse white horse had absolutely no killing intent towards himself, otherwise with the strength that this divine horse white horse Ji Ling could not match, if he really wanted to attack himself, then he could easily erase himself from this world with a random sneeze.
Thinking carefully about what the Divine Horse White Horse had done to him just now, the more Yuan Yao thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
I don't know if it's because of Yuan Yao's question, Shenjun Baima said: "This seat is called Yinhe!" ”
"Yinhe?"
This name appeared in the minds of everyone present, but Rao is Ji Ling, Chen Zhi and others racked their brains, and they couldn't remember what the secret of the word Yinhe was.
"You're a silver horse? Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian's silver horse? Yuan Yao suddenly exclaimed, and looked at the divine horse in front of him with a look of disbelief.
Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, with a three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand, a roaring dog and a sky eagle in front of him, and a mount silver horse. Among the three of the Roaring Sky Dog, the Eagle and the Silver Horse, the most famous is the Roaring Sky Dog, and the Erlang God is basically tied together, although the Eagle is not as well-known as the Roaring Sky Dog, but it is also known to many people, only Yang Jian's mount Silver Horse has always been little known.
Yuan Yao knew that the inheritance passed on to him by Ji Ling was related to Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, so he went down to check some information about Yang Jian, and only then did he know that Yang Jian had a silver horse by his side, in addition to the Roaring Sky Dog and the Sky Eagle.
"Yes, it is worthy of being the inheritor of the master" Shenjun Baima did not deny Yuan Yao's words, which can also be regarded as affirming Yuan Yao's guess from a level.
"More than 1,200 years ago, it was the mount of the true monarch, and it was the most comfortable period of time in this seat, conquering all directions in the world and defeating countless enemies."
"This can't be, more than 1,200 years ago, even if you could live for so many years, but after such a long time, how could you, as the mount of Erlang Zhenjun, have the strength of the Condensation Realm level."
Yuan Yao's suspicion is indeed very reasonable, now it has been 1,200 years since Yang Jian was active in the world and the earth, even if the Yinhe Horse can survive until now, how could the Yinhe Horse, which became Yang Jian's mount more than 1,200 years ago, have the strength of the Condensation Realm level after more than 1,200 years.
"If it weren't for the seal that the master gave me back then, how could I have only this strength."
Facing Yuan Yao's questioning, Yinhema spoke out with implicit anger.
Ji Ling's eyes rolled, and he could already hear the anger in Yinhema's mouth, so it was better not to dwell on this topic at this time.
"Yinhe, I should be regarded as the inheritor of Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, why do you want to attack me?"
Yinhema snorted and said, "It's nothing, I just want to see if you are qualified to be the inheritor of my master, if not, how can you let the inheritance be wasted on you." ”
(End of chapter)