Chapter six hundred and eighty seventh goal
Chapter 687 Target
The Gate of Binggong Mountain has been closed for a whole month.
During this month, all the children of the Ice Palace were not allowed to go out, and even made noises. However, no one was dissatisfied with this because they all knew what was going on outside.
The powerful Shinto powerhouse He Yiming was casting a spell to drive out the evil spirit that blocked the outer mountain gate to the Ice Palace.
The sect leader has already said that if you simply rely on the power of the Ice Palace itself and constantly use the water-based divine power to cleanse it, it will take hundreds of years to drive away the evil spirit energies shrouded by the outer mountain gate.
Hundreds of years...
This may not be difficult for the powerful Shinto masters, but for most ordinary people in the Gate of the Ice Palace, it is an extremely long and never-ending day.
If the Yin Evil Qi from the outer mountain gate cannot be expelled, then the strong people above the innate realm can still enter and exit freely, but ordinary martial arts practitioners or ordinary people who cannot practice will suffer the fate of imprisonment.
Unless a strong man with the Five Great Venerables and above will take them in and out, you will not be able to pass through safely.
However, what is the identity of the Five Qi Great Venerables? They have very little time to practice, so how can they be such a coolie?
Therefore, all the disciples in the entire Ice Palace were waiting quietly, for fear that He Yiming would fail because of their relationship.
After all, no one wants to taste this kind of imprisonment of eternal life.
What ordinary people are worried about is actually their own interests, and in the seven-color palace, Bing Xiaotian thinks more.
He didn't know that He Yiming was practicing martial arts at this time, but he just thought that He Yiming was driving away the surrounding evil spirits and the fierce souls inside for the Ice Palace.
Although he knew that He Yiming had quite a lot of abilities, perhaps there was a way to restrain these evil spirits and evil spirits, Bing Xiaotian also understood that it would never be a slight effort to expel all the evil spirits.
If He Yiming can complete it within one or two years, it will be almost at its peak.
However, in this way, He Yiming's kindness to the Ice Palace is really too great, and he really doesn't know what to use to repay this favor debt in the future.
Although there was only a little sadness on his face, Mou Zilong and others saw it.
The old Shinto powerhouse laughed and said, "Brother Bing, don't worry, Brother He has never done things that he is unsure. Since he has promised to help you drive out the evil spirit here, he will definitely do it."
Mou Zilong has a firm and almost superstitious confidence in He Yiming now.
This is the first time he has seen such a freak in more than a thousand years since he lived. His miraculous performances made him believe that in this world, I am afraid there is nothing that He Yiming cannot do.
Bing Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Mou misunderstood. I'm not worried about whether Brother He can expel these evil spirits."
As soon as he said this, several powerful Shinto powerhouses here immediately turned their attention.
Bing Xiaotian shook his head and sighed: "Brother He learned that our sect was killed, he immediately put down everything and rushed to help. Not only did he avenge the Ice Palace, but he also drove away the Yin Qi for the Ice Palace. This kind of kindness is unlikely to be repaid."
If He Yiming's martial arts cultivation is not that strong, then the Ice Palace may still have a chance to repay his kindness. But with his current fighting for five divine beasts and driving away the two Western pseudo-god realms, Bing Xiaotian really couldn't think of anything else in the Ice Palace that could make him look at.
Mou Zilong smiled, but he was not easy to speak about such things.
Baozhu turned his head and blinked a few times. It looked at the white horse and lightning. There was a faint smile in the eyes of the two divine beasts.
This time, a large number of monsters in the sea landed from the North Sea. In the final analysis, it would be attributed to He Yiming.
If it weren't for the many powerful Westerners who wanted to seek He Yiming's life, the North Sea seal beast would not dare to go ashore to provoke.
However, they know this truth in their hearts, but they will never promote it.
Yuan Lixun smiled slightly and said, "Sect Master, you are too worried."
Bing Xiaotian waved his hand gently and said, "Lixun, I know that Brother He is so generous because of your relationship, but you can't choose this kind of love alone."
Yuan Lixun's face turned red, as if a layer of light rouge was applied, becoming more and more delicate.
"Sect Master, you misunderstood what I mean." Her eyes looked to the north and said, "Do you still remember what the white whales said? They came to take revenge on humans because we killed a large number of holy beast kings in the North Sea." Her eyes narrowed, and the expression on her face also became awe-inspiring: "When we went deep into the North Sea to find Iceland, it was not our Ice Palace family, but all the peak humanitarian powers in the world at that time. Therefore, this sin should not be borne by our Iceland alone."
Mou Zilong's old face couldn't help but feel a little hot, but he was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years and had reached the peak of his ability to control his expression, so even other powerful people in the Shinto era did not see any clues.
With a light cough, Mou Zilong said: "My brother and sister are right. Since these divine beasts come for revenge, they should not be borne by Iceland alone, but by all the powerful gods in the world."
His words were even more thorough than Yuan Lixun’s, and he actually captured all the powerful gods in the world.
Bing Xiaotian was stunned for a while and finally burst into laughter. Although he knew that the purpose of the sea monsters attacked this time was definitely not that simple, but now he had no choice but to agree with this statement.
After pondering for a moment, Bing Xiaotian suddenly said, "Li Xun, I heard that Brother He has become the next sect leader of the Tianchi lineage?"
"Yes, as long as Yiming achieves more powerful achievements in martial arts cultivation in the future, he will take over as the leader of Tianchi." A hint of pride flashed across Yuan Lixun's face, and she also empathized with He Yiming's achievements.
The muscles on Bing Xiaotian's face trembled slightly, and his eyes immediately became quite strange.
"Brother He has now successfully entered the pseudo-god realm. Are you not satisfied?"
After seeing the expression on his face, the expressions in the eyes of the rest of the people were not much better.
Even Baozhu and Baima Leidian are the same.
With He Yiming's ability to resist the two Western pseudo-god powerhouses, I'm afraid even Liu Mu from the Tianchi lineage can't compete with him.
If such martial arts cultivation is not satisfied, wouldn’t it mean that He Yiming has a lofty ambition and has already targeted the realm of the true god that only exists in the legend.
Although everyone had such a premonition after knowing He Yiming's age and progress speed, no one could easily say it from beginning to end.
After all, in the past tens of thousands of years, although there have been many talents and countless geniuses on the East and West continents, none of them have been successfully promoted to this legendary realm.
Even He Yiming himself has never mentioned his ultimate goal to anyone.
However, everyone here today has already seen what He Yiming thought about the sect inheritance attitude.
With a long sigh, Bing Xiaotian said, "Although Brother He is obsessed with martial arts, the inheritance of the Tianchi lineage is also very important. If I expected it, once Brother He returns and promotes the results of this battle, Di Shitian and the others will definitely want Brother He to take over as the leader of Tianchi."
There was an unconcealed envy in his tone. I am afraid that any sect will dream of such a sect. The luck of the Tianchi lineage in the northwest is really great...
Mou Zilong hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Indra is still very young, even if he is the leader of Tianchi for a few years, it is nothing. Instead, Brother He has great prospects and should not give up his goal for the position of the leader of his sect."
Bing Xiaotian and others all know this truth. The northwest Tianchi lineage is one of the most famous schools in the world.
Becoming the leader of this sect is the greatest prayer of many people in their lives.
However, for He Yiming now, this position of sect leader is probably not only not able to bring him any arm help, but will instead cause him to suffer great restraint.
It's like a bird wearing shackles, it can no longer spread its wings and fly high.
Because what He Yiming pursues is no longer the authority in his hands, but the legendary supreme martial arts extreme.
Over the past ten thousand years, there are countless sects like the Tianchi lineage. Some have flourished, some have declined, and some have risen.
For many years, what has been firmly cared about by all practitioners is not the glory of these sects and their sect leaders of all generations.
There are only two people who can truly remember it forever.
The Holy Son of Light and Darkness in the West and the Five Elements Ancestor in the East.
Their fame is truly immortal for these two powerful men who have entered the realm of True God.
That's why Mou Zilong asserted that the position of the sect leader of the Tianchi lineage is no longer suitable for He Yiming at this time.
Bing Xiaotian nodded slightly, but he understood that even if Liu Mu and Di Shitian from Tianchi knew this, they would never let He Yiming go.
Similarly, if he gets along with him, he will make such a choice.
For them, the inheritance and prosperity of the sect is the most important thing.
He looked at Yuan Lixun deeply in thought and finally made a decision.
However, before he could speak, he suddenly felt a surging aura coming from outside the mountain gate.
His face changed, and he was secretly yelling in his heart. He waved his hands continuously, and the colorful glow in the colorful palace suddenly fluctuated and kept thickening.
Yuan Lixun and Baima Lei Ding were inducing almost at the same time.
Chapter completed!