Yu Linghe and Bai Longma watched quietly for a moment, and when they looked at each other, an indescribable strange feeling surged in their hearts.

Although this old man didn't seem to have the slightest trace of cultivation, they definitely didn't dare to think that he was just an ordinary human being.

Ever since the White Dragon Horse sensed a glimmer of life here and saw the majestic mountain, Yu Linghe knew that they seemed to have encountered something remarkable or a character. Even if you only see an old man now, you must not take it lightly.

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Linghe's eyes swept and suddenly lit up slightly.

There is a broom next to the door of the ruined temple, although the appearance of the broom is a little ugly, but it is indeed a broom.

Yu Linghe quickened his pace and came to the entrance of the temple, his eyes looking towards the temple intentionally or unintentionally. However, it was pitch black as far as the eye could see, and nothing could be seen at all. Not to mention people, not even a glimmer of light. His eyelids jumped slightly, and Yu Linghe was secretly vigilant in his heart.

With his current strength, he has already reached the point where he can see at night, even if he can't see his five fingers, he can see everything around him clearly. However, there seemed to be some kind of power guarding this ruined temple, and he still saw nothing when he stared at it.

Yu Linghe was surprised in his heart, but he was not slow at all.

He reached out and picked up the broom at the door, then turned around and, following the example of the old man, began to sweep away the fallen leaves and rubble from the door.

If other strong people come here, they may be very interested in the darkness in the broken temple, and they can't help but enter to find out. But Yu Linghe is now being hunted down and killed by Hong Sheng, and he came here to find that glimmer of life, not to explore any secrets that arouse disgust.

So. He chose the most low-key approach very simply.

The old man, who was sweeping the fallen leaves, finally raised his head, a faint smile appeared on his face, and there was a little satisfaction in his eyes.

The white dragon horse raised his head and let out a long hissing sound, which pierced the silence of this place, like an overlord covering the world. It seems that there is some dissatisfaction.

It has the blood of a divine dragon, and it has been taken care of since birth. After becoming a comrade-in-arms with Yu Linghe, he showed his might, and even the strong people of Rongxuan fought and fought. Therefore, when this proud white dragon horse saw that Yu Linghe had actually put down the shelf, but helped an ordinary old man of the human race to do such a vulgar job as cleaning, he suddenly became unhappy.

After all. It is Yu Linghe's combat partner, not Yu Linghe's beast pet, and naturally has the right to vent his anger and resentment.

Yu Linghe's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly raised his head and made a silent gesture to the white dragon horse.

And at this moment, the old man also turned his head and glanced at the white dragon horse lightly.

The white dragon horse had raised its head high, looking at everything in front of him with contempt. But. At the moment when the old man looked at it, the body of the white dragon horse trembled suddenly. Inexplicably, he showed a look of horror.

It turned its head and looked at the old man with a blazing gaze. However, the old man had already withdrawn his gaze, lowered his head, and slowly began to clean up again.

The white dragon horse's eyes were full of suspicion, and the old man's glance was not sharp. Nor does it contain any power that shocks and makes it irresistible. But, for some reason, it just gives birth to a sense of irreversibility from the bottom of my heart.

In addition, what really puzzled and frightened it was the dragon's blood flowing in its body.

After the old man's glance. The dragon blood, which was originally a little boiling, turned cold in an instant, and completely calmed down, and there were no more ups and downs.

It was originally dissatisfied because Yu Linghe was cleaning here, which caused the dragon blood in his body to boil, and he wanted to take Yu Linghe out of this place, or directly flatten this ruined temple.

However, at this moment, the blood of the dragon boiling was too calm, and this strange state was simply difficult to describe in words.

Although the white dragon horse is arrogant, he is definitely not stupid. It immediately understood that the source of all this was the old man's seemingly bland glance.

Just by a glance, but he has already done such a horrific thing in silence.

The white dragon horse's heart was cold, and it faintly understood. Since the other party can calm the blood in his body so easily, it is not difficult to take his own life.

This old man seems to be weak and powerless, but in fact he is a strong man who is not born in the world.

What kind of Hongsheng in the Fusion Xuan Realm, in front of him, I'm afraid it will be far inferior.

Yu Linghe watched from the sidelines, although he didn't understand what had happened before, and he couldn't see through the power contained in the old man's normal eyes. However, he knew a lot about the White Dragon Horse, and when he saw its appearance at the moment, he immediately understood that it was secretly deflated.

Shaking his head slightly, Yu Linghe stepped forward, stroked its body a few times, and said in a low voice: "Little White Dragon, this is the residence of the predecessors, don't mess around." ”

He originally thought that the white dragon horse would definitely not be obedient obediently. With its temperament, since it has suffered a loss, it will definitely not give up and will 100% get back to the field. Therefore, his hands are quite strong, and once the white dragon horse wants to make any out-of-the-ordinary moves, he will stop it instantly.

However, to his surprise, the white dragon horse actually lowered his head and licked his palm affectionately a few times.

Yu Linghe blinked, looking at Bailongma's actions inexplicably, but he secretly said in his heart, how can this guy be so empathetic, could it be that he has fallen into evil.

Although there is a deep tacit understanding between them, there is no telepathy after all. Therefore, the white dragon horse didn't know the thoughts floating in Reiga's heart at this moment. If it had known, it might have kicked it over with a hoof at this moment.

After appeasing the white dragon horse, Yu Linghe also lowered his head, continued to learn from the old man's appearance, and began to sweep the fallen leaves.

However, in the next moment, the movement on his hand was an abrupt pause, because he saw a scene that he never expected.

The white dragon horse also lowered its head, its big mouth pouted, and a fallen leaf had already floated up and fell into its mouth. Then, it took the fallen leaf in its mouth and threw it into the dustpan.

Yu Linghe stood still, blinked his eyes a few times, and finally made sure that he was not mistaken, the dragon vein king among the three divine beasts actually took the initiative to clean up the fallen leaves all over the ground. Moreover, it did not use any magic to help, just picked up the fallen leaves one by one and threw them into the dustpan accurately and quickly.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Linghe couldn't help but look at the old man.

He finally understood what kind of power was contained in the old man's eyes. Moreover, it is all the more incredible that this power is so hidden that he has not even noticed the slightest clue.

Although the white dragon horse is arrogant, since it has dragon blood inheritance on its body, it must also be extremely intelligent. If it knows that there is a world of difference in the strength of the two sides, it will definitely not play tricks, but will honestly recognize the reality, and will not make unnecessary resistance and sacrifice.

However, to be able to make the white dragon horse do it willingly, this old man's ability is really impressive.

You must know that even the strong Rong Xuan Hongsheng is just chasing after them, but if you want to let the white dragon horse obediently tie his hands and arrest him, it is absolutely impossible.

Yu Linghe lowered his head, and his heart was shocked.

Could it be that this seemingly inconspicuous old man actually has a stronger strength than the strong man Hong Sheng?

As soon as he thought of this, he dared not slack off even more.

The two of them silently swept away the fallen leaves around the ruined temple, although there were a lot of fallen leaves here, but they couldn't withstand the hard work of the three of them.

It's okay that this old man's movements are slow, but the addition of Yu Linghe and Bailongma has greatly increased this speed. It's only been half an hour, and within dozens of feet around the broken temple, not to mention the fallen leaves, even the slightly larger stones are gone.

The old man looked up and down, left and right, for a long time, and finally showed a satisfied smile.

He turned his head and looked at Yu Linghe and Bailongma with a hint of appreciation in their eyes.

Yu Linghe just nodded, smiling, but at least on the surface, he was able to maintain an attitude of neither humility nor arrogance.

But the white dragon horse grinned widely and squeezed out a smile, but in Linghe's eyes, this strange smile seemed to have a hint of flattery and flattery.

The old man smiled dumbly, and he stepped forward slowly.

Yu Linghe's heart was very vigilant, but on the surface he was silent.

The old man came to their side, nodded slightly, stretched out his old palms like chicken feet, and patted them on Reiga and White Dragon Horse, respectively.

Yu Linghe hesitated for a moment, and finally did not dodge.

That palm slapped on his shoulder, softly without a trace of strength, which made Yu Linghe's heart feel very relieved, his face was slightly red, and he secretly said in his heart, he was really suspicious, and he thought too much.

With his strength, even if this old man wants to sneak attack him, he may not be able to succeed.

However, as soon as this thought came to him, his face changed, and even his eyes became erratic.

Because he suddenly found that a scorching breath was inexplicably surging from his body. This breath traveled through his body at an unparalleled speed, and in just a moment, it had already flowed in a circle.

This is definitely not his power, but how was it born from his body?

Yu Linghe Huo Ran turned his head, and this time, when he looked at the old man, his gaze was the same as that of the white dragon horse, showing a strong look of horror.

(To be continued.) )