Chapter 213: Going to Lingxiao again

The words of the ancestor Huangquan were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, making Yan Feicheng and Hao Xue stunned.

The artifact is a real divine object. In this era when people in the divine world disappeared, if they can hold the divine artifact and have the strength to exert some of its power, then they will be able to dominate the world.

It is precisely because of this reason that the masters of the Dashen Yu family and the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land are obsessed with the Five Elements Rings in He Yiming's hands.

However, the words of the ancestor Huangquan completely subverted their understanding of the artifact, which naturally made them puzzled.

Seeing the suspicious look on the faces of the two people, Jimo Fanshu smiled and said, "He Yiming had been to the Nine Nether Land and was chased by me all the way to Guixue Ridge. During this period, he did not use the magical artifact Jiulong Furnace."

Yan Feicheng and Hao Xue's eyes lit up at the same time. They looked at each other and Yan Feicheng said, "Sect Master, is this news false?"

If He Yiming really had the magical artifact Nine Dragon Furnace in his hand, then how could he be so embarrassed when facing the peak humanitarian strong man?

As long as he took out the Nine Dragon Furnace, even if he only released one of the fire dragons, the ancestor Huangquan would probably run away from the wind.

Jimo Fanshu waved his hand gently and said, "The battle between the Nine Dragon Furnace and the Tree God is such a big deal. If we had not witnessed it with our own eyes, our spies would not have been reported, so this matter is probably true."

He has great confidence in the intelligence network he has built. Since this news came from the blessed land of the cave, there will definitely be no falsehood.

Yan Feicheng was slightly stunned. He was really confused. Since He Yiming had the magical artifact Nine Dragon Furnace in his hand, why did he hide it and not take it out?

When facing the pursuit of the peak humanitarian strong man, as long as there is such a trace of power, he will display it without hesitation. A magic weapon is hidden and he will be chased by someone. Wouldn't that make people laugh?

Hao Xue's expression suddenly moved and said, "Old ancestor, can He Yiming still not be able to control the magic weapon Nine Dragon Furnace?"

Jimo Fanshu laughed loudly and said, "The artifact is a divine object, and it is not so easy to control." He smiled coldly and said, "Even if the Nine Dragon Furnace falls into my hands, I am afraid it will be powerless to control it, let alone a mere He Yiming."

Hao Xue and Yan Feicheng suddenly realized.

After a moment, Hao Xue suddenly frowned and said, "Old ancestor, but this time he did use the Jiulong Furnace in the Cave Heaven and the Blessings."

Jimo Fanshu waved his hand gently and said, "The magical weapon is a spiritual thing, not something that ordinary magical weapons can reach. If it is not in the cave heaven and blessed land, then this thing will definitely not appear."

Hao Xue hesitated for a moment, and he was extremely puzzled in his heart. Why did his ancestors assert this?

"The Nine Dragon Furnace is a divine weapon, and the tree god in the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land is the peak achievement of wood-type power. Although it is not a divine weapon, it is not inferior to any divine weapon in the world." Jimo Fanshu said slowly: "It is not surprising that two great objects meet and collide."

As he said this, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The reputation of the ten thousand-year-old tree in the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land is so great that he even went to Cave Heaven and Blessing Land to visit it once.

That time had a great impact on him. It was precisely because he felt the boundless life force as far as the sea that he took a critical step and finally advanced to the peak of humanity.

But now that he thought about it, he could feel the immense and incredible power.

That is already a realm that transcends the human nature and is definitely a realm of the divine way. That is why he is so sure that the divine artifact Nine Dragon Furnace was not controlled by He Yiming, but attracted by the divine tree.

If He Yiming heard these words here, he would definitely be extremely surprised.

He learned the truth from Baozhu's mouth, but this old ancestor Huangquan guessed the truth just by relying on his knowledge.

Although Hao Xue and Yan Feicheng were muttering in their hearts, they also had inexplicably strong confidence in the ancestor Huangquan. When they thought about it carefully, they nodded one after another.

However, if this statement was not from the mouth of this peak humanitarian strong man, they would definitely not believe it.

Jimo Fanshu raised his foot and walked a few steps towards it. Looking at the sunset gradually, he sighed and said, "Although He Yiming cannot use the magical artifact, since the Nine Dragon Furnace is in his hands, it is always a hidden danger."

Hao Xue's heart suddenly beat faster. Among them, he was the only one who had an unsolvable mortal hatred with He Yiming. Now, when he heard the ancestor's tone, he seemed to be planning to deal with He Yiming, which naturally made him overjoyed.

However, Jimo Fanshu pondered for a while, but said, "I am still not easy to come forward for this matter."

Hao Xue's high-rise breath suddenly ejaculated.

With He Yiming's current strength, except for the peak humanitarian strongman, the rest of the people are probably not enough to see them.

Perhaps, the divine chassis on Tianchi Mountain was set up with his unparalleled computing power, so he could try it out, but He Yiming was under Tianchi. It was already amazing that the divine chassis would not help him. It would be impossible to let him take the initiative to murder He Yiming.

In a trance, Hao Xue's eyes burst into tears, and the ancestor of the Yu family actually stood in front of him like a ghost.

Hao Xue felt a stern and looked at the Old Ancestor Huangquan in surprise.

Jimo Fanshu's voice sounded faintly: "The power of this puppet is already extremely powerful, and even if it competes with the peak humanitarian master, it is not inferior. Take him down the mountain. But you have to remember that if He Yiming is with Baima, then you must not take action."

Hao Xue's face suddenly turned red, and his heart was filled with huge surprises.

Although the ancestors had a little whisper in the past, as if they wanted to use the power of the puppet to kill He Yiming. But until now, Hao Xue believed that the ancestors really had this thought.

What a powerful combat power it is for a puppet that is equivalent to the peak of humanity. Once you think of your about to control this puppet, you can imagine the excitement in his heart.

He bowed deeply to the ancestor and said, "Disciple obeys the order and will definitely live up to your expectations. We will definitely hand over the magical artifact Nine Dragon Furnace to your hands."

A smile appeared on Jimo Fanshu's lips. As long as there was no white horse, He Yiming would definitely not escape the pursuit of the powerful man at the peak of humanity. Similarly, as long as this person was not killed by his own hands, even if Indra was personally present, he would be unable to do anything to him.

On the continent, white light flashed and disappeared in an instant at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine.

With a gentle grip on the horse's belly, the white horse thunder stopped again. He Yiming looked up and looked. In the distance, the huge landmark building Tongtian Pagoda was already far away. Of course, the most famous unguarded city on the mainland also entered his eyes.

He Yiming smiled softly and said, "Thunder, let's go slowly. Brother Jin must have never expected that we would leave the Northwest so early."

The white horse neighed lightly, and it also had a very deep and good impression of the Battle of Jin.

He stepped away his four hooves and ran slowly forward at the speed of an ordinary horse.

But in a moment, they had already caught up with a group of people. He Yiming glanced at the eyes and immediately put the costumes of these people into his eyes.

Although the clothes on these people are different, many people embroidered the logo of the Tongtian Pagoda on their shoulders, which shows that they are all disciples of the Lingxiao Palace. Judging from their dusty appearance, they clearly had been rushing for a long time before returning to the Lingxiao Palace.

However, even though the Lingxiao Palace was looking at, they still did not dare to let the horse gallop, but moved forward at a speed that was almost like a snail compared to the fast horse.

He Yiming knew that this was the rule of Lingxiao Palace, and that within a certain range of the city, galloping horses are not allowed to move.

At this time, when they saw the white horse running wildly, there was a hint of bad expression on their faces. Especially when they saw that there was no sign on He Yiming's shoulders, they were even a little ready to move.

He Yiming sighed in his heart. This speed is equivalent to a slow walk for the white horse. If the speed is really increased, it is guaranteed that these people will only see a white light at most.

After hesitating for a moment, He Yiming finally slapped the white horse's back, and the lightning slowed down again, and advanced at a speed that was only slightly faster than these people.

He Yiming would not look at monks and Buddha's faces, even for the sake of the Great Venerable Hao Tong and the Battle of Jin, so he would follow the local customs.

However, when the white horse slowed down, the eyes of these people suddenly focused on it, especially the one horn on the white horse's head, which attracted everyone's attention.

He Yiming immediately discovered that the atmosphere here seemed to have undergone a subtle change.

It turns out that when these people saw themselves, their expressions were quite bad, and they seemed to be coming forward to intercept them at any time. But when he took the initiative to slow down, the expressions of these people began to become rich and colorful.

These expressions contain admiration, fear, ecstasy, fear of worry, etc.

He frowned slightly, and He Yiming felt extremely dissatisfied. No one would feel a sudden feeling of being watched by a group of strangers.

However, these people are disciples of Lingxiao Palace after all, so He Yiming would never be able to vent their anger on them no matter what.

Suddenly, a man raised his horse whip and whipped the horse under his crotch wildly.

The horse suddenly ran towards the Lingxiao Palace like crazy. Its speed was far beyond its usual level.

He Yiming was stunned for a moment, not understanding what this guy was doing, but he didn't have the nerve to ask, and he moved forward slowly without saying a word.

The fast horse quickly entered the city. After just a quarter of an hour, a distant bell suddenly sounded on the Tongtian Pagoda.

He Yiming's eyes raised slightly, and he counted silently in his heart, and his face also changed.

Eighteen ways.

Eighteen bells pierced the sky and echoed in this open space.

Then, He Yiming saw a large number of people coming out in front of the city.
Chapter completed!