A stream of light full of charm gradually lit up on the body of the treasure pig.

There seems to be some kind of magical power in these lights. All the black mist that came into contact with this light was forced to retreat in an instant.

In just an instant, a huge space has appeared around the treasure pig and his body.

In this space, there is no trace of black mist.

He Yiming watched all this dumbfounded, and then figured out a problem.

This is Devil's Cry Ridge, and even a powerful master like Jin Zhan sees it as a dangerous road. There was nothing strange about one hundred and eight being able to come in.

For this inhuman creature, even if the danger here is ten times greater, it is not expected to affect him in the slightest.

However, the treasure pig is different. Although it is not human, this guy is the most intelligent spirit animal he has ever seen, and it stands to reason that it should also be affected by the yin wind and evil qi in the black mist.

But in fact, Bao Zhu didn't take the danger here to heart at all, but walked in with the swagger of one hundred and eight.

He Yiming hadn't thought of this before, but after seeing the magical changes here at this moment, his heart suddenly became alive.

Thinking of the attitude of the huge fire dragon in the Nine Dragons Furnace towards the treasure pig in the past, He Yiming became more and more curious in his heart, what is the origin of this guy?

He wanted to return to Tianchi Mountain to ask what was going on, but when he thought of it, this little guy would return to Tianchi Mountain. I was afraid that it would be difficult to continue to follow him, so he dismissed the idea without hesitation.

The streamer on the pig is getting brighter and brighter, and in this black fog, it is like a sun shining in all directions.

He Yiming touched his chin, although he knew that doing so would definitely cause unnecessary trouble, but looking at the half-black and half-white appearance of the treasure pig at the moment, he finally sighed and did not interrupt it to continue to eat.

After half an hour, the treasure pig finally stopped, and He Yiming looked at the white stone that was hanging.

Then half a day passed, and this white stone was only about one-fifth less in volume.

He Yiming checked it a few times, and the amount was about one-fifth less. He secretly said in his heart, Bao Pig is the same as Bai Tuoba, and the demand for Baishi does not seem to be very large.

"Whirring ......"

A strange sound came out of his arms, He Yiming looked at it in surprise, and couldn't help crying and laughing, the treasure pig actually fell asleep in his arms.

He smiled bitterly, Bao Zhu is also a spirit beast proficient in human nature, but he is so relieved that he is not afraid of cramping and skinning it to take the inner pill, such a little guy can live until now, it is really an unexpected thing.

But when I think about it, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

On Tianchi Mountain in the northwest, the ancestors took care of it personally. Presumably, no one dares to eat the bear's heart and leopard gall to dig the corner of the ancestor's wall.

When the treasure pig fell asleep, the streamer-like air hood suddenly shrunk slowly.

At the beginning, the speed was very fast, and it was almost instantly doubled, which made He Yiming feel very relieved. The subsequent shrinking rate is getting slower and slower. When it shrunk to envelop He Yiming and One Hundred and Eight, it stopped.

Immediately afterwards, He Yiming felt subtle changes on the body surface of the treasure pig.

He hesitated for a moment, and gently brushed the black fur of the treasure pig, and suddenly the black hair on his hand fell like snow.

He Yiming was shocked in his heart, and when he looked at it, he saw that under the black hair that had fallen, another layer of hair had grown strangely.

This layer of hair was as white as snow, exactly the same color as the original hair on its body.

He Yiming was suddenly overjoyed, he gently stroked the surface of the white pig's body, just a cup of tea, all the hair on his body was changed.

Not only the black hair, but also the white hair.

In this way, it is clean and smooth again, and even better than before.

He Yiming's eyes were extremely hot, and the ability of the treasure pig was already quite close to one hundred and eight.

Of course, this guy is not afraid of missing hands and feet, and Bao Zhu is estimated to be not, and its ability may only be able to be exerted after being disfigured.

Finally, when all the hair has faded. The pig yawned widely, opened his small round eyes, and came to his senses.

It glanced at the intact fur on its body and suddenly became happy.

He Yiming gave it a thumbs up, and the treasure pig immediately held his head high, indescribably triumphant.

Suddenly remembering something in his heart, He Yiming no longer paid attention to the treasure pig who felt good about himself, but asked: "Brother Bai, can you also sense the existence of the tracker when you can't see it?"

One hundred and eight said coldly: "Yes, but I didn't find you based on the tracker, but used the ...... Clairvoyance to search for you. ”

After Bai and Eight demonstrated the ability to clearly see people dozens of miles away, He Yiming called this ability clairvoyance.

Slightly startled in his heart, He Yiming asked, "Isn't your clairvoyance restricted here?"

"There are restrictions, but they are not big, at least you can see the faces and clothes of the people within 300 meters. ”

He Yiming was overjoyed immediately, the effect of one hundred and eight clairvoyance was not something ordinary people could imagine. He took a deep breath and said, "Brother Bai, help me see if there is anyone around here." ”

One hundred and eight didn't look around, but immediately said, "Within three hundred meters that can be seen, there are no traces." ”

He Yiming nodded slightly, and he was able to see the range of three hundred meters clearly, which was more than enough for him.

Although his downwind ears can hear movement in the distance, if the other party sits cross-legged in place and does not breathe, then in this environment. It is very likely that He Yiming used it as a rock wall. But since he has the help of one hundred and eight clairvoyants, then he can no longer have anything to fear.

Calming down, He Yiming asked in a low voice, "Brother Bai, do you know the origin of those three Venerables?"

One hundred and eight shook his head and said, "Their stature is quite tall, and one of them is estimated to be a Western master, but their origin is clueless. ”

He Yiming was slightly shocked in his heart, and said, "Venerable West?" They frowned, vaguely guessing that perhaps it was the result of the provocation a month ago.

It's just that for this kind of Western visitor, He Yiming looks down on him the most.

In the past, the Battle of Jin went to the Western world to challenge, and when he was below the Venerable, he was invincible. As a result, the West sent a Venerable-level master to hunt down. So for Westerners, it is difficult for He Yiming to have any good feelings.

"The other two, one is estimated to be the killer in the Huangquan Gate, and the other is unidentified. One hundred and eight continued.

He Yiming nodded slightly, he vaguely realized that there must be something beyond their grasp, otherwise it was unlikely that Huangquanmen would send a Venerable-level assassin, and another Venerable who appeared out of nowhere made He Yiming feel even more elusive.

"Whew......"

Suddenly, a huge. A voice full of pain came from afar.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and said uncertainly: "The wolf totem clan is here?"

He and the wolf totem clan can be said to be as deep as the sea, the old man Shui Xuanjin died under the joint efforts of the wolf and snake clans, and he chased and killed thousands of miles, killing all the messengers in the wolf totem who went out.

This grudge is so deep that it is difficult for anyone to give up.

Therefore, He Yiming was quite sensitive to the sound of wolf howls, and after listening carefully, he immediately knew that this was not only the sound of a strange wind, but also a sound coming from the mouth of a certain creature.

However, he didn't know that it was the rest of the Devil's Cry Ridge. All the masters who heard this voice flashed a trace of regret in their eyes.

In a no-man's corner, Yu Wuchang, who had swallowed Jia Huang Dan, sighed and said, "I didn't expect that someone would go crazy because they couldn't bear the pressure so soon." Then, he stretched out his hand and carefully sensed the yin qi in the black mist, and after a long time, he muttered: "The yin and evil qi here seems to be gradually deepening, and it seems to be a little more powerful than the last time." What's going on here......"

All those who went deep into it had the same look in their eyes, and no matter how they had anything to do with the howling man, they couldn't help but have a sense of sadness in their hearts.

The masters closest to the howl all secretly screamed bad luck in their hearts, and they left the area as fast as they could, no one wanted to entangle with a madman who had completely lost his mind in this situation.

One hundred and eight was silent for a moment and said, "This is not the voice of a wolf. ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "What is that?"

"Humans. ”

He Yiming glanced at him angrily and said, "Brother Bai, in the past, Suo Ge's mouth also made such a call." ”

"It's not the same. One hundred and eight said very seriously: "Sogo's cry is an imitation of the voice of the Red Wolf King, the voice of reason, and this voice represents madness. ”

He Yiming blinked his eyes twice, and the two voices spun around in his mind, but he didn't notice the slightest difference.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Why can't I hear it?"

A glimmer of brilliance flashed in one hundred and eight's eyes, and he said, "It's actually very simple to distinguish between these two voices. ”

With that, he opened his mouth, and a desolate howl came out of his mouth, and in this long howl, there was a faint arrogance of a king.

Immediately afterward, another howl came out of his mouth, and this howl was exactly the same as the one just now.

When these two voices sounded almost one after another, He Yiming suddenly heard the difference.

He smiled slightly and said, "Brother Bai." You describe it very well, one is sane and arrogant, the other is crazy and unsane, and it is really good. ”

One hundred and eight nodded slightly, he suddenly raised his head, glanced into the distance, and said, "There is bad news, do you want to hear it?"

He Yiming asked in surprise, "What's the bad news?" ”

One hundred and eighty said solemnly: "The person who howled just now seemed to hear my voice, so he ran over." ”

He Yiming: "............"