The fourth watch, let's call it the fourth watch.

There is still some time before dawn, and it should be a month or two in the worlds except the Supreme Immortal Realm.

It was still a long night, He Yi got up and walked out of the wooden house, standing on the tall ancient tree, looking at the ground for a dizziness.

Rubbing his swollen head, the strong discomfort made him subconsciously use his blood qi to dispel the alcohol that invaded his brain.

The pain in the back of the head and forehead disappeared, consciousness quickly returned to clarity, and the dizziness disappeared all at once. He looked left and right, but he didn't find Chang Le and Xiao Qi, but his keen perception allowed him to catch a distinct snoring sound and a slight footstep on the other end in the quiet night.

On the other side of the ancient tree, Xiao Qi's slender black figure appeared, as if he had disappeared in the night. She leaned on the branch of the tree and said: "The outside is not as good as the Ming Palace, and after thousands of miles away from the Xuandu, there are disputes and crises everywhere. You are alone, so you need to be careful and not be gullible to others. ”

She came all the way from Dengxian Ping with Lin Yanzhi and the others, and the battles she had seen were naturally much more than He Yi, who had been helped by the White Dragon King.

He Yi nodded and responded, "I understand, thank you sister-in-law for reminding me." ”

Traveling alone, he has experienced more than 100 years, and the road he has walked alone has been more than 100 billion miles.

"It's good to understand. You go, he can't see parting. Xiao Qi said lightly and turned back to the house. Before entering the house, she added: "I hope you can come back safely, with a fulfilled wish." ”

The wooden door squeaked shut, and the valley was silent.

"I hope so. He muttered in a low voice, and said to the air again: "Say hello to my uncle and the evil monarch's predecessors on my behalf, I haven't seen you in a hurry this time, and I will make up for it next time." ”

He Yi flew down lightly and walked towards the valley mouth, walking silently.

Walking to the mouth of the valley, he glanced back at the quiet and quiet world behind him, and then looked at the small tomb that was wet with dew, and then strode away.

After returning to the house and leaving the house, he had no reason to stay after saying goodbye to his brother, so he asked the guard in front of the door for a golden dragon horse, and then galloped to the north gate.

The dragon horse is galloping, and the wind is blowing in his ears. He was dressed in a strong suit and carried an ancient knife on his back, like a chivalrous man, and he was in a hurry.

Xiao Yi fell asleep on his shoulder, and when He Yi was drinking, he was already bored and fell asleep. For it, sleeping is cultivation, just like a human being with his eyes cross-legged and closed, as if he were asleep.

The dragon foal was fast, faster than the wind! Without the restraint of the immortal chariot, it was like a golden lightning bolt running wildly, and when it crossed the street, it rolled up a hurricane and burst, startling the chests of some lowly immortal servants and little demons.

The Ming Palace, in the north of the inner city, was very close to the north gate, and after a while, He Yi rode through the door and walked away under the stunned gaze of a group of guards.

As soon as he left the inner city, the dragon horse flew into the air, and his speed soared again, as fast as a streamer and went straight to the giant gate in the north.

On this trip, his goal was the Snowy Hanging Mountain 80,000 miles away, and at such a long distance, he would not bring a cumbersome immortal chariot. The speed of a single dragon colt is slightly faster than that of Xian Yuan, and as for the comfortable chariot, He Yi doesn't care.

He considered himself a rough man, not suitable for the enjoyment of the upper class.

In addition, only taking the dragon foal is also his idea after several considerations, the distance in the snow is too far, if you only rely on the car to hurry, I am afraid that it will be more than ten days by the time you get there. He can move the Dao technique, and he has to use it a few times along the way, and it is obviously not possible to pull the chariot when moving, but if he is just leading a dragon colt, it is not necessarily.

He is still shallow, and he can't do Liu Shangxuan's behavior of leading people to move with his mind, but since he can hold other people's hands and lead people to move, it is okay to want to hold the reins and lead the dragon horse.

The inner city is not less than 10,000 miles away from the outer city, and there are a large number of mountains and rivers and a city within a city. He Yi flew from high in the sky on horseback, admiring all the way, like an eagle patrolling the territory.

The golden scaled dragon horse of the divine steed had its horns high, its four hooves stepped into the air, and the air was divided into streamlines and swept around him, blowing only a gust of wind on him, slightly raising his hair and the horns of his clothes.

Looking at the night scroll flying under his feet, He Yi suddenly remembered the scene when he once overlooked the earth with Lori on the back of the Xundiao. After that girl was rescued by the dustless boy, I don't know what happened, and what kind of life she lives in the Hanging Mountain now.

Not long ago, he had sent a letter from the messenger of the palace, and now it seemed that if he had moved a little more, he would have arrived in the snowy region earlier than the messenger. When the time comes, what will be the girl's expression? When she thought she was dead, she led a group of people to wash the Tongchen Sect in blood, and the means were ruthless. But on the other hand, if you were to be yourself, I'm afraid you wouldn't kill many fewer people. Now, he could only hope that that incident did not lead the immature girl astray, and that the cold of the snowy land could keep her heart.

If the heart is changed, a person will never be the same again.

I hope that soon the girl will be able to nest in his arms like before, think about nothing, and quietly enjoy the mountains and rivers of the Supreme Immortal Realm.

Thinking of the girl who was not innocent, he couldn't help but feel soft in his heart.

patting the dragon horse's neck, He Yi whispered: "Horse, don't worry, the tragedy of Xundiao will not happen again." It's still a long way, and you start with me and finish with me. ”

The dragon foal raised its head and let out a long whistle of Herod, which counted as a response.

He Yi smiled, stroked his horsehair, raised his head, and looked into the distance.

The northern sky is a river of blue stars, like the silk of a fairy's waist, like a dream.

At the speed of the dragon horse, this giant city that ranks among the best in the universe is not necessarily very big, and in less than an hour, He Yi saw a row of towers floating in the air like small islands from a distance.

The outer city of Xuandu has no city walls, only an invisible barrier. The island-like city towers floated in the sky, much higher than He Yi's flight, and there were even clouds flying near some city towers.

Compared with the 10,000-mile-high city tower, the city gate with a height of two or three thousand zhang seems a little stingy. There was a great flow of people under the huge door, some people entering and some people leaving.

He Yi shook the reins, let the dragon horse fly to the ground, and kicked the horse's hooves to slowly pace towards the north city gate.

Although it is at night, it is noisy and lit up like day, which is not much better than the street market during the day. He Yi was thinking that he didn't know when he would see such a prosperous scene again, but he heard a loud voice not far away: "Senior Wulei, thanks to your guidance this time, your words really made the juniors suddenly open their mouths, and their hearts were full of energy!"

Five thunders!

He Yi's heart tightened, and when he heard the sound, he saw a tall purple-robed young man standing next to a white-haired old man in a big red robe, one groveling, the other holding his head high, and also walking towards the city gate.

The white-haired and red-robed old man had a thunder pattern on his eyebrows, and his expression was not angry and self-assured, obviously a prestige cultivated in a high position for many years. This person is naturally the Five Thunder Venerable from the Taigu City of the Mountain and Sea Realm! It's just that in the Supreme Immortal Realm, his cultivation is not worthy of the title of Venerable, and he can only honestly use the name of the Five Thunder True Person.

He Yi looked at Wulei Zhenren, who was also looking at him with a smile.

"Just send it here, you have a lot of things to do in the museum, go back and get busy." Wu Lei spoke to the purple-robed young man beside him, but his eyes were motionless and staring at He Yi riding on the back of the dragon horse, with a smile on his old face, and a knife was hidden in his smile.

His dangerous smile made He Yi feel as if he had returned to Taikoo City.

The thunder light enchantment of that year made him and Chang Li and Lin Yanzhi suffer a lot, Pan Xue and Danjun took turns to fight, Lin Yanzhi was hit hard at first, and then he was blessed by misfortune to further cultivate and realize the third style of kendo "life should not be extinguished" and Taoism "Heavenly Change". And Chang Li, after regressing in order to save his wife's cultivation, was no longer Danjun's opponent, and after holding on for a few moves, he still relied on He Yi's star refining furnace to successfully delay time, so that Lin Yanzhi could wake up and turn the tide.

It's just that Wulei, as a senior master, disregarded his face and took down Lin Yanzhi, who was about to defeat Danjun, and sent the three of them to the demon slaying platform. If it weren't for Yun Qi's timely arrival, and Daozun Liu Shangxuan secretly swept the formation, I am afraid that the three of them would have died on the spot, and there would be no wonderful experience later.

For this old man, the resentment in He Yi's heart was second only to Xuan Wuji, who killed Yun Xuan! There were very few enemies in his life, and the five thunder real people were one!

The changes in Taigu City back then were all caused by the Star Refining Furnace, and now the Star Refining Furnace is still in He Yi's hands, and it is still a hole card for him to save his life. And Wulei, as a member of the Pan clan in Taigu City, was born with the responsibility of finding Pan Junding, and when he met him tonight, he was afraid that he would not be good.

With the power of the Nine Tribulations, the strength of the Five Thunders is undoubted, if it is a fight, He Yi's chance of winning is completely zero. However, now he is in front of the city gate, and he has not yet left the city! In the Xuandu City, forgive him for his five thunders, no matter how bold he is, he will not dare to deal with the people of the Ming Palace!

Thinking of this, He Yi's hanging heart was put down again. He stopped at the horse, arched his hand towards the Five Thunder Zhenren, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time, Five Thunder Venerable." I haven't seen him for a hundred years, I don't know if His Holiness is still healthy?"

As soon as the word "Venerable" came out, the crowd around him immediately paused, and turned their heads one by one, wanting to see which powerful person had actually come to Xuandu!

Wulei is an old monster who has lived in the mountain and sea realm for eighty or ninety thousand years, and his heart is calm, He Yi's words did not embarrass him, he just replied with a light smile: "Thank you for your concern, the old man is still tough." However, at this time and that time, the Supreme Immortal Realm is not a Venerable Immortal, and you seem to have no one to protect you. ”

A sentence of unloading, a threat, the word "no one", five thunders bite the accent.

It seems that he seems to know that Lin Yanzhi has left Xuandu.

He Yi stayed drunk in Qing'an Valley, and the time was not short, enough for a lot of things to happen. When he saw Wulei say this, he couldn't help but panic in his heart, but he quickly calmed down again, and replied without changing his face: "His Holiness is wrong with this. The younger generation and the king of Ming are confidants, and they only help each other, and there is no protection. Besides, you didn't be able to do anything to us back then, and now that King Ming's strength is far superior to you, what can you do? As for the younger generation, hehe......"