Chapter 117--Chapter 118 The Western Venerable

A long laugh sounded, and a man walked out of the corner of the mountain wall with big strides.

He Yiming glanced at the person and frowned slightly. This person's face was unique, with deep eyes and high noses, and his eyes were even more faint yellow.

Just look at the person's appearance, you will know that he is not an oriental anymore.

With a cold snorting, He Yiming said, "The strong man from the West, I don't know what to call him."

The man smiled proudly and said, "I Gabrie."

He Yiming nodded slightly and said, "It turns out it is Your Excellency Gabrie. I don't know what you have to do here."

Gabri's eyes narrowed, and he looked at He Yiming and said, "I am here to wait for you."

He said, and stepped forward without stopping until three feet in front of He Yiming.

He Yiming said in confusion: "Hisser Gabrie, do you know who I am?"

"Of course I know that you are a young master from Dongfang Dashen." Gabrie said coldly: "You are a friend of Jin Zhan, and you are called He Yiming."

A hint of surprise flashed across He Yiming's face. This person was indeed waiting for him.

Gabri suddenly sighed and said, "Your East is indeed the place where the world bell spirits are located. There are many talents and experts. The Jin Zhan and you are both so young, but they have already broken through the limit. If I have not read it wrong, you should have successfully transformed the magic weapon."

He Yiming felt a stern in his heart. He did not take this old man seriously at first.

Because he had just arrived here, he had discovered his whereabouts, and the aura on his body at this moment was at most an ordinary first-tier sky.

But after he talked to the old man for a few words, the other party actually revealed his current state in one go, which made He Yiming secretly shocked.

He Yiming said calmly on the surface, "Yes, I'm lucky, I just mistted it."

Just as he was talking, his ears were slightly shaking, and his spirit was also highly concentrated, quietly conscious of the changes in the breath of the old man.

The next moment, he felt a sense of horror.

This old man looked at him only in the appearance of a strong man in the sky, but when He Yiming paid full attention to him, he realized that the old man's cultivation was really unfathomable, and even he could not see through the old man's true cultivation. Among the strong men He Yiming had really fought, it seemed that he could only bring a level of strong man Zhuo Shengfeng, who guarded the Lingxiao Palace Armory, to him.

In an instant, He Yiming had already realized that the strong man standing in front of him was nothing but a real venerable.

He secretly hated that this Western Venerable was sneaky and secretly hiding his cultivation, so he must have bad intentions.

All this he did was extremely concealed, especially the Shunfeng Er Qigong was even more powerful. Even Gabriel on the opposite side did not realize that his true strength had been leaked.

There was a strange glory in Gabrie's eyes, and he suddenly said, "I have something to ask for, and I would like to ask the children to tell you the truth."

He Yiming smiled loudly and said, "Please tell me, please."

"As far as I know, everyone can only stay for one month when they enter the Guixue Ridge, but it seems that you have been in Guixue Ridge for more than five days." Gabrie's voice was quite serious, saying: "Ordinary people will definitely become crazy if they don't leave for a month, and you are sober and have successfully transformed into divine weapons. I wonder why you are not afraid of the evil spirits in it?"

A funny thought flashed through He Yiming's mind. This old Western man really had extraordinary vision. After He Yiming came out, he immediately found the most valuable problem.

If you can have a way to resist the Yin evil spirit in Gui Crying Ridge, then the chance of promotion will undoubtedly be much greater.

However, I don’t know if this old man has been promoted to Venerable for too long, and he has been flattered and does not know the way of the world. Such a question can be asked, but I am afraid that only an idiot will tell you the truth.

He thought of it and coughed lightly, saying, "Since it's my senior who is asking me about it, then I'll tell you straightforwardly."

Gabri immediately listened carefully, even with his strength, he was still a little nervous at this time. After all, this matter was too critical. If the entire West had mastered this secret, then perhaps in a thousand years, the top combat power of the West could completely surpass the East, suppressing them to breathe.

He Yiming said loudly: "I have seen it in an ancient book. As long as I get something, I can swallow it without fear of the black fog of the Ghost Crying Ridge."

Gabri stayed silent for a while, but saw that He Yiming was still speechless, and couldn't help but urge, "What."

He Yiming said seriously: "A magic weapon."

Gabri was stunned and said, "Swallow the magic weapon?"

He Yiming nodded and said, "Yes, if you don't believe it, don't give it a try. If you swallow the magic weapon and weapon, you will still be afraid of the evil spirit in the Ghost Crying Ridge, then all I will ask is the younger generation."

Gabri pondered for a moment, and his face gradually darkened.

Although he could speak Dashen's language, he was not proficient. After a while, he realized what He Yiming's words meant.

If a normal person swallows up the magic weapon, he will definitely die.

Of course, he would not be afraid of the evil spirit when he sent the dead into the Ghost Crying Ridge. After he figured out this, he immediately realized that the other party was just playing tricks.

His face gradually became gloomy, he smiled and said, "The kid is so excited, even I dare to play with it."

He Yiming raised his head and said loudly: "Your Excellency is old and confused? You are from the West and I am from the East. Don't say that I don't have such secret methods in my hands. Even if I have one, how can I tell you?"

Gabrie laughed and said, "Yes, I am indeed a little confused. But as long as you take down, do you think I will not be able to ask what I want to know?"

He Yiming's eyes turned slightly, and suddenly thought of Gabrie's words at first, and he asked: "Your Excellency just mentioned Brother Jin's Battle. Could it be that you and Brother Jin have also met?"

Gabrie snorted angrily and said, "The boy from the Battle of Jin is as slippery as a fish and as timid as a mouse. He only knows how to escape and hide, and he dares not let go and fight me."

He Yiming suddenly realized and said, "It turns out that you are the venerable master who was pursuing Brother Jin in the West in the past..."

Gabri was stunned, then smiled indifferently: "Since you have guessed it, I don't need to hide it."

After he said this, his aura suddenly increased like a flying spree, but in a blink of an eye, powerful pressure filled this space like a sea of ​​rushing waves.

This is indeed a powerful pressure at the level of the Venerable. Even He Yiming at this moment, under such majestic pressure, he felt a little uncomfortable in breathing.

Gabri released his power and said word by word: "Tell me how to immunize the Yin Evil Qi, I won't kill you today."

His murderous intention was originally extremely firm, but after seeing He Yiming staying in Guichuiling Ridge for more than a month but not becoming crazy, his thoughts changed subtly.

He Yiming took a deep breath and raised a huge fighting spirit from his body.

Although his aura is still unable to compete with the other party, it is not difficult to just hold a safe place.

And where the Baihui above his head was like endless energy from heaven and earth constantly entering his body, allowing the true energy he consumed to be replenished to the maximum limit.

"I don't have any way to immunize the evil spirit. If you don't believe it, I have no choice." He Yiming spread his hands and said helplessly.

He really had no way of doing this, because there was no other person besides him who had such a magical physique.

The ability to refine the Yin Evil Qi and convert it into true Qi is definitely the only one in the world.

Feeling He Yiming's fighting spirit and determination, Gabrie was not annoyed, but just curled her lips slightly and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I will capture you alive, and then let you taste the pain of the soul searching technique. At that time, no matter what you know, you will say it in the original form."

His voice was extremely plain, but the murderous intent contained in it was extremely awe-inspiring.

He Yiming reached out and patted his armpit, and the Five Elements Rings jumped into his hand magically.

"Your Excellency can't even capture Brother Jin at the tripod level alive, so how can you take He?" He Yiming said proudly: "Are you all the people in the West who are as arrogant as you?"

A trace of murderous intent finally flashed in Gabrie's eyes unconcealed.

He used all kinds of means to escape the battle of chasing Jin in Thousand Miles, and at the last moment he also comprehended the art of chasing the garden.

For a venerable like him, this is definitely the greatest shame and humiliation in his life. Even in the Western world, there are only a handful of people who dare to take the initiative to mention this matter in front of him.

At this moment, He Yiming mercilessly penetrated into the vital point with his words, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

"Boy, seeking death."

Four words were spit out of his mouth, and he stretched out a hand and grabbed He Yiming openly.

As soon as the hand was stretched out, the huge momentum around him immediately moved, as if he had received an order, and squeezed towards He Yiming.

The powerful imprisonment force gathered from all directions, as if to try to trap him firmly in this place.

He Yiming's eyes were slightly brighter. He gently waved the Five Elements Ring in his hand, and raised a faint mist on the Five Elements Ring. This mist spread out to all directions with his true energy.

After receiving the help of this fog, He Yiming's already shaky aura suddenly stabilized and became as solid as a rock again.

A mocking look flashed in Gabrie's eyes, and he shouted softly: "Break..."

The pressure around him suddenly increased exponentially, as if in a moment, the huge rock turned into a mountain and the stream turned into a sea. The powerful imprisonment power far exceeded He Yiming's imagination.

At this point, He Yiming realized that the Venerable's efforts were so powerful and incredible.

His knees bent slightly, sat down on the horse, and a long and exciting roar suddenly came from his mouth...
Chapter completed!