Chapter 42: Bold Intentions
He Yiming blinked twice. His heart was full of doubts.
He Yiming knows all of the top sects today, except for the Western Dark Alliance, he has basically been there. Even if you didn't enter it, at least you wandered outside.
However, in his memory, there has never been a famous sect called Linglang.
However, judging from this man's expression, this Linglang sect is definitely not an obscure small sect, otherwise it would be impossible for him to prefix the word Linglang with his name.
Several thoughts swirled in his mind, and he secretly ordered the Shinto puppet to bring Mu Zilong here through the thoughts in his mind. Regardless of whether these three people are friends or enemies, they must at least be equal in number so as not to suffer.
At the same time, the movements of his hands were not slow at all, and he said: "Look up for a long time." ”
Ma Yu smiled dumbly and said, "The old man has been in this place for five hundred years, and I am afraid that no one knows this name for a long time. He shook his head with emotion and said, "Brother He, the old man wants to ask you about something." ”
He Yiming hurriedly smiled and said, "Brother Ma, please speak." ”
"Brother He is from outside, I don't know how my Linglang Sect is developing now?" Ma Yu asked in a deep voice.
He Yiming smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Ma, forgive me, the younger brother is lonely and unheard, I really haven't heard of the Linglang faction." ”
Ma Yu's face changed slightly. Dao: "Linglang's foundation is all over the north and south of the river, and it is the second major sect in the East after the Five Elements Gate. Since you are a Shinto powerhouse, how can you not know it?"
He Yiming touched his nose and said helplessly: "Brother Ma, the situation outside is complicated now, and it is not as complicated as it was at the beginning." ”
Ma Yu looked at He Yiming quietly, and there was a hint of deep cold in his eyes.
Although this deep cold aura was not the same as the cold of the dead creatures, He Yiming also felt quite a huge pressure. In his heart, he secretly felt a pang in his heart, this person's cultivation was unfathomable, and he actually had a feeling that he was invincible.
"No matter what the situation outside becomes, the foundation of the Linglang faction will not be destroyed in five hundred years. His voice gradually turned cold, and he said, "May I ask Brother He, do you know which is the second largest faction in the East today?"
He Yiming thought about it seriously and said, "The second largest faction in the East should be the Cave Heaven Blessed Land." ”
Ma Yu was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the woman beside him, both of whom looked suspicious.
"Which is the first faction?" asked the two-winged white tiger suddenly, with interest.
He Yiming smiled slightly and said, "The first in the East is the Lingxiao Treasure Palace. ”
"Lingxiao Treasure Palace?" Ma Yu said in a lost voice: "The Lingxiao Treasure Hall is just a rising star, how can it be possible to compare the Five Elements Gate in five hundred years." ”
He Yiming coughed lightly and said, "Brother Ma, the Five Elements Sect was split as early as five thousand years ago, and the Cave Heaven Blessed Land has risen strongly after inheriting the Dao system of the Five Elements Sect, and now it has become the second major sect in the East. That's pretty good. ”
The two of them and one beast looked at each other, and the impact of He Yiming's words on them was really indescribable.
"Five thousand years?" the woman finally spoke for the first time.
He Yiming described the difference between internal and external time in detail, and told the lack of power of heaven and earth in the outside world, and the fact that there was no longer a Shinto appearance.
Whenever He Yiming said these words, he would attract the same expressions from these people.
With a long sigh, Ma Yu said: "It turns out that five thousand years have passed outside, and it is not surprising that Linglang Gate has disappeared. After all, he is a Shinto powerhouse, and after the initial gaffe, he quickly calmed down and said: "Brother He, this is Humble Jing Yuanjuan, she was under the door of the Liuli Cave in Southern Xinjiang in the past, I don't know if the Liuli Cave is still there now." ”
He Yiming nodded again and again, and said: "Liuli Cave is the number one sect in southern Xinjiang today, and Liu Changju, the contemporary sect master, Liuli Ancestor, has also entered it this time. ”
Yuan Juan's eyes flashed, a smile crossed his eyes, and said, "Liuli Ancestor." ”
He Yiming suddenly smiled bitterly, this woman looked no more than middle-aged, but her actual age must be quite terrifying. Liu Changju can be called the ancestor of Liuli outside, but here. I'm afraid this title is going to change hands.
"Brother He, since there is no soil for the growth of Shinto outside, the fluctuations in heaven and earth a few days ago should have been caused by you. Ma Yu said abruptly.
He Yiming nodded unabashedly and said, "Yes, it was He who was lucky enough to set foot in the Divine Dao." ”
There was a hint of surprise on Ma Yu's face, and he said, "Brother He has been able to successfully advance to the Divine Dao in just a few days after entering this place, this talent is not trivial, even if it is advanced to the pseudo-god realm in the future, it is very possible." ”
He Yiming hurriedly said a few words modestly, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and his eyes subconsciously glanced in a certain direction.
Ma Yu was slightly stunned, and his divine thoughts were immediately released far away, his face changed slightly, and he said: "Brother He's divine thoughts are so powerful, Ma is ashamed of himself." ”
The faces of the two-winged white tiger and Yuan Juan showed a look of shock at the same time, they had been with Ma Yu for many years, and it was the first time they had seen him open and lose so easily.
He Yiming waved his hand again and again, and said, "Brother Ma misunderstood, one of the people who came this time was He's puppet, so he was able to find out in advance." ”
Ma Yu was relieved, and his heart was also calm. If there is really someone who has a divine mind that is even more powerful than him just after stepping into the Shinto, then it is called a ghost.
It didn't take long for the Shinto puppet and Mu Zilong to arrive.
Ma Yu smiled and said, "It turns out that Brother Mu and Brother He have already met in advance. ”
Mu Zilong looked at the two of them and one beast, with a smile and a hint of awe on his face, and said, "It turned out to be Brother Ma and Brother Baihu, the three of you walking together, there must be something big about to happen." ”
Ma Yu smiled proudly and said, "There is nothing either." My husband and I plan to visit the lair of the dead creatures with Brother White Tiger, and try to kill a few golden monsters before their reinforcements arrive. It's easier to deal with it in the future. ”
Mu Zilong nodded slightly, with a hint of envy in his eyes. He glanced at He Yiming and said, "Brother He, this Brother Ma and Brother White Tiger are both strong people who have stepped into the Pseudo-God Realm, and Mrs. Ma is also famous in the Void God Realm, and the power she has is one of the best, and the old man is ashamed of himself." ”
He Yiming's eyes froze, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, no wonder he had a strong sense of weakness in front of Ma Yu just now, it turned out that the divine power that this person possessed was indeed beyond his reach.
Ma Yu nodded to the two of them and said, "Let's go our separate ways here." Most of the eyes of the two of them fell on the Shinto puppet, and although they both felt that this puppet was quite weird, they didn't ask anything in detail.
He Yiming's heart moved slightly, and said, "Brother Ma, He also wants to enter the monsters' lair to have a look, and please allow me to go along." ”
Ma Yu hesitated, and the couple had not yet spoken. The two-winged white tiger said angrily, "There are a lot of golden monsters in the monster's lair, and maybe some mutated guys. If you don't have the ability of the Pseudo-God Realm, don't follow it. ”
Although the aura on this divine beast's body was a little less powerful than the divine dragon guarding the entrance of the passage, when it came to momentum, it was just as powerful and irresistible.
Ma Yu and his wife did not speak, obviously wanting to make He Yiming retreat.
Only Mu Zilong's face was quite strange, and when he saw it, he immediately understood that the three of them regarded He Yiming as an ordinary Shinto powerhouse who had just advanced.
But after a short time with He Yiming, Mu Zilong knew that this young man must not be looked at from the eyes of a normal person.
He Yiming smiled. Shrugged his shoulders, as if he didn't care, he said, "It turns out that it's so dangerous there, it's really mine." He hugged his fists and saluted, and said with a smile: "In this case, the three of you, please, He wishes the three horses success." ”
Ma Yu smiled slightly: "Brother He, if you have been practicing here for hundreds of years, you may also have the opportunity to advance to the Pseudo-God Realm." Once you reach the Pseudo-God Realm, unless it is a once-in-a-century monster cluster, the world here will be very good. ”
He Yiming nodded with a smile, looking teachable.
Ma Yu waved his hand, and the two of them and one beast suddenly flew quickly in a certain direction, and disappeared in an instant.
Mu Zilong shook his head and said, "Brother He, although Ma Yu's words are not very popular, what he said is indeed the truth, unless he has the strength of the pseudo-god realm, it is better not to go to some dangerous places." ”
He Yiming smiled noncommittally and said, "Brother Mu, I see that Brother Ma and his wife are neatly dressed, which seems to be ...... to you That's not the same. ”
Mu Zilong's face was slightly red, and he said: "Ma Yu has successfully promoted to the Pseudo-God Realm within a hundred years of entering this place, and in his Pseudo-God Realm, if he wants to keep his clothes intact, it is a trivial matter. As for Yuan Juan, although she is not a pseudo-god realm, the clothes on her body are a variety of Shinto treasures, not to mention that they will not rot for five hundred years, even if they are five thousand years, there will be no problems. It's too unfair for you to compare my brother and me, a poor person, with them. ”
He Yiming suddenly apologized again and again.
After Mu Zilong's anger subsided, he estimated that the time was almost up, and said, "Brother Mu, where is the lair of the dead creatures now, have you ever been there?"
Mu Zilong's face changed slightly. Said: "Brother He, it is really impossible to go there, without the cultivation of the pseudo-god realm, if you encounter ten golden monsters, I am afraid that there will be no return." ”
He Yiming smiled, and he said confidently: "Brother Mu, just rest assured, He knows it." ”
He rubbed his hands slightly, and the five element rings had already appeared in his hands. However, at this moment, He Yiming's mind was not placed on the Five Elements Ring, but directly communicated with one of the real artifacts in this imitation artifact in some depth.
Mu Zilong suddenly had such a feeling, there was a magical magic power on the body of He Yiming in front of him, perhaps, he could really be sure to get out of that kind of place......