Chapter 139: Return to Lingxiao

The heart of Dashen is also the heart of the mainland in the east, and there is a huge city that can accommodate millions of people.

This is the only city on the Eastern continent that is not surrounded by city walls.

But for thousands of years, the city has never suffered any catastrophe. Just like the Tongtian Pagoda, which has been standing for thousands of years at the center of the city, seems to be able to last forever.

In the sky, a black shadow ran towards him quickly. His speed was as fast as lightning, as if he had just appeared in a distant place of sight. In a blink of an eye, he had arrived at a place where they could see clearly.

The people living here are more or less related to the children of the Lingxiao Palace, and their eyesight is naturally far beyond ordinary people.

As soon as we saw this person's speed, everyone knew that this was a top-notch strong man.

For the residents living under the protection of Lingxiao Palace, their awe of the strong is far beyond those in other places.

Therefore, after seeing this figure from afar, everyone who noticed showed envy and respect.

Because the one who can rush to Lingxiao Palace in this way must be the strong man in the sect, and he is also a close friend of a strong man in the sect.

They never doubted that the enemy who came here would be our sect's enemies. Because in the past thousand years, no one dared to come here to provoke.

Suddenly, two figures flew out from the high tower in the center of the city. Their figures drew a long arc in the air, and then they landed at the same time and met the figure running from afar.

Suddenly, someone shouted softly: "Sir..."

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the people in this direction, and everyone had a strong look of excitement in their eyes. Even if it were them, they did not have the chance to easily see a strong man of this level.

The figure coming from afar was He Yiming. At this time, he wore a certain hat, covered his face and rushed towards the Lingxiao Palace.

Although his movements were fast, he slowed down when approaching Lingxiao Palace and released his suppressed aura.

He was indeed successfully promoted to Venerable, but before the Lingxiao Palace, unless he was confused, he would not do anything recklessly.

Sure enough, just as they cast their breath, the two of them rushed over quickly above the Tongtian Pagoda.

Just look at the speed of the two of them and the powerful aura surrounding them, He Yiming knew that these must be the two venerables.

Before the figure could enter, He Yiming laughed unfreely.

Both of them have met before. They are Gao Weiliang and Du Wenbin, the venerables on duty in Lingxiao Palace in the past five years.

A long smile came from Gao Weiliang's mouth: "Who is here to Lingxiao Palace, I have never been to welcome you, please forgive me."

Although they were the venerables of the first sect of the East Dashen, after sensing He Yiming's breath from afar, they immediately knew that the other party was also a powerful man of the same level.

As long as you are a venerable, you will receive corresponding respect even in the Lingxiao Palace.

He Yiming said loudly: "I have seen Venerable Gao and Venerable Du."

A figure flashed, and the two venerables had already stood in front of He Yiming, with a hint of surprise in their eyes. However, as long as they heard the other party's name, they had already guessed that this venerable must have been a venerable who had just advanced for a while, and had met them before and had a certain relationship.

However, they looked at each other and quickly filtered all the names of their juniors in their minds, but they still found nothing.

Gao Weiliang laughed a little embarrassedly and said, "You are so polite. Since they are all Venerables, then we will be friends with peers in the future."

Du Wenbin nodded slightly and said, "Brother Gao is right. Since you have arrived at Lingxiao Palace, you should be able to remove the hat."

He Yiming did not refuse, and he reached out to take off the hat gently.

Gao Weiliang and Du Wenbin's eyes both widened at the same moment, and even a trace of strange colors appeared in their eyes.

"You... are He Yiming's nephew... no, are you brother He?" Gao Weiliang asked suddenly.

He Yiming clasped his fists to the two of them and said, "It's He who has met two gentlemen."

He Yiming, who had experience in interacting with others after being promoted to the innate state, calmly accepted the proposal of both of them. After all, everything in this world is based on strength. Since He Yiming's strength has reached this level, he has this qualification.

Du Wenbin's mouth trembled twice and said, "Brother He, are you promoted to Venerable in Guixuling Ridge?"

He Yiming, Jin Zhanzhan and others went to Guixuling Ridge together. This was not a secret in the Lingxiao Palace. They naturally knew it clearly.

But because of this, they find it incredible.

Before He Yiming left, he was just a master who had condensed the three flowers, and even the tripod had not yet taken shape. However, after going to Guixuling Ridge, he actually became a venerable, which was incredible.

He Yiming smiled and said, "Yes, I was promoted to Venerable in Guichuiling Ridge."

Gao Weiliang suddenly calculated and his face suddenly became extremely exciting. However, he hesitated for a while, and finally asked without rudely.

After looking at Du Wenbin, they both saw the look of horror in each other's eyes, and understood that the other party had the same thoughts as him.

"Two, Brother Jin is back?" He Yiming turned a blind eye to their expressions and asked directly.

The shock in the heart of the general Gao Weiliang forced himself to suppress it, and he beat him up, and said, "Mr. Jin has returned. Although he has successfully transformed the magic weapon, he refuses to go into seclusion and truly refine it. Instead, he insists on waiting for you to return."

A shimmer flashed in He Yiming's eyes, and hesitated for a moment, then said, "What about Brother Zhang Zhongyi and Zhang?"

Gao Weiliang's face turned right and said, "Brother He, thank you for your helping hand this time. If it weren't for this, Mr. Zhang would have a lot of danger this time."

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "When it happened, He just did it casually."

Gao Weiliang sighed lightly and said, "Although most of the evil spirits on Mr. Zhang's body have been forced out, some of the evil spirits are still entrenched in the vital points and are difficult to remove. His life is saved, but..." Shaking his head, Gao Weiliang stopped talking.

He Yiming naturally understood that Zhang Zhongyi's current situation must be not very good. After a change of thought, He Yiming said, "Two, please allow He to meet Brother Jin."

The two of them naturally had no intention of opposing the situation. The three of them walked side by side and rushed towards the Lingxiao Palace.

During this time, He Yiming felt quite moved. When he first came to Lingxiao Palace, when he met these venerables, he was still respectful and full of awe.

But the second time I came here, I had the qualification to walk side by side with them. This is the wonder of the world.

At the speed of the three of them, they naturally arrived at the courtyard of the Jin Battle very quickly.

He Yiming's ears moved slightly, and he immediately heard the familiar voice coming from inside. He laughed and said, "Brother Jin, I'm back."

Almost the moment his voice sounded, the door was immediately pushed open.

Jin Zhan walked out with great strides. He stretched out his arms, hugged He Yiming heavily, and laughed and said, "Good boy, I finally come back, I know that Ghost Crying Ridge can't keep you."

He Yiming smiled and felt his sincere expression. From his words, He Yiming had actually heard his deep concern and concern for him.

At this time, the only thought in his mind was that this brother was indeed not in vain.

Gao Weiliang coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Jin, don't be rude."

Only then did Jin Zhan Zhan see clearly that behind He Yiming, there were two uncles accompanying him. He was suspicious, when did this kid's face become so great?

He Yiming smiled slightly and said, "Brother Jin, you have already transformed into a divine weapon. When will you be able to refine it all?"

Jin Zhan held his head up and said proudly: "At most one year, you can atomize the dragon spear for your brother." He paused and said: "If the dragon spear is not too high, it is a magic weapon second only to imitation artifacts, then nine or ten months may be enough."

After listening to their conversation, Gao Weiliang's lips moved and finally stopped saying anything.

Although He Yiming is already a Venerable, the Jin Battle has also stepped into the threshold of the Venerable with one foot. Since it only takes one year to be promoted to Venerable, it is normal for them to continue to have a friendship with each other.

After looking at each other, Gao Weiliang smiled and said, "You two will chat slowly, Brother He, we'll leave first."

He Yiming turned around, still bowed deeply as before, and said, "Please give me some advice."

Seeing his respectful expression, Gao Weiliang and the others praised him in their hearts, said humbly, and turned around and left.

When He Yiming turned around, he immediately saw Jin Zhan Zhan's face full of inexplicableness.

He looked at the two venerables' departure and said, "What's wrong with Uncle Gao and others? Why are you so polite to you?"

He Yiming stumbled twice and said, "Brother Jin, I'll tell you something."

"you say."

He Yiming straightened his chest, tried hard to bulge his belly, and said, "He has been successfully promoted to Venerable."

Jin Zhanzhan laughed loudly, punched him hard in the stomach, and said, "Stop kidding, you have just condensed your tripod, how can you be promoted to Venerable?"

He Yiming withdrew his stomach depressedly and tried hard to tell: "I have really been promoted to Venerable."

Jin Zhanzhan's smile remained unchanged, and he silently sensed the change of breath on He Yiming's body. After a moment, a hint of shock suddenly appeared on his face, saying, "Your breath..." He suddenly opened his eyes widened and said, "Brother He, have you successfully transformed into a divine weapon?"

He Yiming shook his head and said, "It's not a foggy magic weapon."

He raised his hand, and the next moment, there was a cloud of mist in the palm of his hand.

Under the staggering gaze of the Jin Battle, the fog turned into the Five Elements Ring in an instant.
Chapter completed!