"Brother He, has the golden monster you chased escaped?" Mu Zilong seemed to have changed as a different person. Shen Sheng asked.

He Yiming's heart sank, and he immediately knew that he still underestimated the Shinto senior in front of him. This is mainly because Mu Zilong's first impression is too profound, and this kind of savage-like outfit is really difficult to associate with a Shinto powerhouse.

However, after he tidied up a little, he immediately had the unique momentum of a Shinto powerhouse.

"Brother Mu, don't worry, that golden monster has been ambushed. He Yiming's wrist shook slightly, and he immediately took out the long golden mouthpiece in his hand.

Mu Zilong's eyes lit up slightly, he had been in this world for many years, so he could naturally see the authenticity of this thing at a glance. Nodding slowly, his eyes glanced at the Shinto puppet's body, and said, "Brother He is really good at kung fu, Mu admires." ”

He Yiming smiled and said, "Brother Mu praised it, but we are two people working together, and Brother Mu is hunting alone, and the difficulty is naturally far from comparable." ”

He meant what he said, and if it weren't for the help of the Shinto puppet, he wouldn't have been able to catch up with that monster so easily.

Mu Zilong laughed, he narrowed his eyes, and then he looked a little gentle: "Brother He." If the old man has not been dizzy, you should not be satisfied this year...... One hundred and fifty. ”

The moment he saw He Yiming, the young man's expression also impressed him, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't seem to be an old treacherous and cunning or a hundreds of years old man. But since he has been promoted to Shinto, he should be at least two hundred years old. Mu Zilong has shrunk this age by fifty, and he is already quite worthy of He Yiming, and treats him as a genius that is rare in a thousand years.

He Yiming touched his nose and said, "Brother Mu has good eyesight, and the younger brother is twenty-four this year." ”

He wasn't showing off anything, but since he had gotten along with each other, and Bing Xiaotian and the others knew his real age, since that was the case, it was better to say it directly.

All of Mu Zilong's movements were stunned, his narrowed eyes turned into copper bells again, and after hesitating for a while, he said slowly: "It turns out that Brother He is already one hundred and twenty-four." ”

He Yiming coughed lightly and said, "The younger brother is twenty-four this year. ”

Mu Zilong's eyes became rounder and wider, making He Yiming a little worried about whether it would burst on the spot.

After a long time, he let out a long breath and said, "Good, good, good......"

As for what is good, he will not say much more. However, faintly, He Yiming could already sense that this Mu Zilong's attitude towards himself had also changed extremely subtly.

If at the beginning, he looked at himself with some superiority of Shinto predecessors. Then this superiority has long been gone.

Of course, with Mu Zilong's identity, it is impossible to grovel and curry, but after putting down his figure, he wants to make friends with He Yiming without concealing it.

"Brother He, what's going on outside. After a few idle words, Mu Zilong finally asked a question that he was quite concerned about.

"Brother Mu, now the outside is very different from before. He Yiming didn't hide anything, anyway, these news would spread here soon.

When Mu Zilong heard the changes in the power of heaven and earth in the outside world and the incredible time comparison, those eyes like copper bells seemed to be a little bigger.

After a long time, he sighed and said, "Anyway, for the old man, whether it is five thousand years or five hundred years, there is no difference." ”

He Yiming's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Senior, which sect was the Shinto elder of which sect before you entered this place in the past?"

Although this sentence is a bit presumptuous to ask, the other party is a person more than 5,000 years ago after all, and no matter what grievances have been handed down, they are already in the past. So it's not too much.

Mu Zilong smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "The old man has no door and no faction, but a loose cultivator. ”

He Yiming's eyes suddenly had more respect, it turned out that this old man was the same as Jimo Fanshu, Deng Yichen and others, all of whom belonged to the kind of self-taught people who belonged to the grassroots of the rivers and lakes.

Compared to those Shinto masters who have a strong sect heritage, it is much more difficult for them to advance. And this is also the reason why He Yiming admires them more.

Mu Zilong's expression suddenly moved slightly, he seemed to remember something, and said: "The old man sensed the surging divine power of heaven and earth three days ago, this kind of vision should be someone who has advanced to the Divine Dao. The old man originally thought that it was the one who followed the Shinto powerhouse to enter the peak of humanity here, but now that he thinks about it, the person who advanced should be the elder brother. ”

He Yiming nodded slightly and said, "Yes, it's the little brother." ”

Mu Zilong's eyes suddenly carried a bit of blame, and said, "Brother He, to put it mildly, you have just advanced to the Divine Dao, and your control of the power of heaven and earth has not yet reached the best level. At this time, there really shouldn't be a pursuit of the golden monster. He sighed lightly and said, "The old man didn't know about it at first, otherwise he wouldn't have let you go anyway." ”

He Yiming blinked his eyes suspiciously, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Mu, that golden monster is nothing serious, it wasn't killed by the puppet of the younger brother. ”

He subconsciously put the credit on the Shinto puppet, and Mu Zilong didn't have any doubts about it. But he didn't know that although He Yiming had just advanced to the Divine Dao, his physique was extremely special, and he had condensed the most powerful supreme combat skills in the East and the West, which was not comparable to those ordinary Shinto powerhouses in any case.

The Flower of the Great Reincarnation of the Five Elements and the combination of light and darkness were enough for him to have an invincible cultivation of the same level, and the existence of a cloud and mist clone. The same should not be underestimated.

Mu Zilong shook his head slightly, looked at He Yiming with some concern, and said solemnly: "Brother He, the dead creatures here are powerful, and now there are only a few monsters, you can easily get rid of them." However, when the reinforcements of those things arrive every 100 years, there must not be the slightest carelessness. ”

Hearing his cautious introduction, He Yiming was also in his heart, and he nodded heavily, even more concerned about the strength of these monsters.

With a turn of thought, He Yiming suddenly thought of a question, and he asked curiously: "Brother Mu, Lord Shenlong once said that you joined forces to open the passage, not because you want to come here, but because you want to go to a place of life, what is that place?"

This question lingered in his mind for many days, but when facing the divine dragon, he didn't dare to ask. At this moment, he advanced to the Divine Dao, and when he faced a master of the same level, he asked in lie.

Mu Zilong's face suddenly became quite ugly, although for him. This was hundreds of years ago, but it was precisely because of this incident that all the Shinto powerhouses were trapped here, so everything in the past, he remembered it vividly.

"Brother He, all these disasters are caused by a scum in our human Shinto. Mu Zilong said fiercely.

He Yiming immediately caught the thick hatred in his words.

"Back then, the Shinto powerhouse Izukawa in our various places didn't commit crimes, and he lived well in the East and West, but the old guy from the god operator suddenly came to the door and said that he had found a place of life. There's something good there that we can't refuse. Under his temptation, we also reached an agreement with those divine beasts in the world, and went all out to help him open the spatial passage. Mu Zilong sneered twice and said, "You should also know the result later, this is not a place of life at all, but a place full of death. ”

He Yiming hesitated for a moment and said, "That senior is also called a god operator?"

Mu Zilong smiled dumbly and said, "Brother He, in fact, the Divine Operator is not the name of a certain person, but a title that can be recognized by the world as the first Divine Operator. The God Operator of our generation is a great man, he can calculate things for a thousand years, and he can calculate things for a hundred years, and he is recognized as the first God of all time, if it weren't for this, we wouldn't have fallen for this great fool. ”

Although Mu Zilong had a lot of resentment towards that god operator in his words, he was quite envious and appreciative of his ability.

He Yiming nodded slightly, and said, "Where is Your Excellency the God Operator now?"

Mu Zilong snorted coldly and said, "After he opened this passage, he felt guilty, and when he faced many dead creatures, he rushed into it alone. He shook his head and stopped talking.

He Yiming's heart was shaken, and he was convinced that the original Shinto masters would still fall under the siege of these terrifying monsters.

Mu Zilong sighed for a long time, and finally said: "But the place of life that the god operator said back then is indeed desirable, and it is not allowed to be rejected at all. If the road that was opened in the first place was really the land of life, that would be great. ”

He Yiming's eyes lit up slightly, a temptation that all Shinto couldn't refuse, I really don't know what it was.

Mu Zilong could clearly sense He Yiming's eyes that were like substance, he waved his hand, and said: "In the past, the god operator described a magical world, in that world, there was a medicine that human beings could take as soon as they were born, and when human beings reached adulthood, all people would become innate powerhouses. ”

He Yiming's mouth opened wide. The expression on his face could be as weird as it was.

Mu Zilong smiled and said, "You were also scared, we couldn't believe it when we heard this sentence back then, if it weren't for the words of the gods, we would have scolded us a long time ago." ”

He Yiming's throat twitched a few times, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Brother Mu, even if they are all innate powerhouses, they will not be looked at by you." ”

Mu Zilong shook his head again and again, and said, "Of course we don't care about the innate powerhouse, but ......" His copper bell-like eyes were also extremely round, and he said something that made He Yiming's heart moved, and he was terrified: "What if there is still an elixir there?"