Chapter 315 Return to Lingxiao Palace

On the spacious avenue, there are endless pedestrians coming and going. This is the only way to the Lingxiao Temple, the first sect in the East. The city with a history of thousands of years and a population of millions is one of the largest city-states on the entire continent.

Every day, countless people rushed to this city. Some of them were the disciples of Lingxiao Palace in various places, some were vendors from the entire continent, and many practitioners who were pilgrimage. They came here to worship this city as the supreme holy place in their minds.

When He Yiming appeared on this road on a white horse, it immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and many people respectfully saluted him. Some of them were obviously the lower-level children in the Lingxiao Palace. Even on the road, they knelt down without any hesitation.

With a glance at the horn on the white horse's head, He Yiming immediately understood what the problem was.

Although not everyone recognizes their appearance, the white horse with horns on its head is unique in the world. If these people cannot guess their identity after seeing lightning, that would be strange.

With a gentle grip on the horse's belly, the white horse immediately turned into a white light, leaving a series of afterimages on the avenue, and flew straight ahead.

Everyone had different expressions, but their eyes were filled with excitement.

This time, being able to meet the chief guest elder in the sect is enough to show off in front of their companions. Although they did not have the blessing of talking to the elder, it is worth seeing the top holy beast that is famous all over the world.

The white horse was extremely fast and entered this unique city without a wall in a moment.

He Yiming learned his lesson. He did not stop. With the flexibility of the white horse thunder and lightning, he did not hit anyone along the way. Even if he passed by some people, those people could only feel a gust of wind blowing, and then the white light flashed in front of him and there was no abnormality.

Of course, some powerful cultivators vaguely saw a trace of white afterimage, but because the speed of the white horse was too fast, it was impossible for the rest of the people except the Venerable to truly notice it. So they looked around and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

Thunder and lightning suddenly stopped and stopped steadily.

He Yiming smiled slightly. This guy was really old horse, and he even came to the courtyard where the Jin Battle lived.

Every time he comes to Lingxiao Palace, he lives in this place, and this time is naturally no exception.

With a slight movement of his ears, a smile immediately passed through He Yiming's face. If he heard it correctly, Jin Zhanzhan was using his skills to practice Qi in the room.

Now he has become the youngest venerable in the Lingxiao Palace, but the Jin Zhan did not move out of here and enter the Tower of Heaven to live, but still chose the place he is most familiar with to practice slowly.

Although the Jin Battle did not have a chaotic body like He Yiming, his talent was the best among all the practitioners. A venerable in his 150s was quite rare even in the era when the divine way was rampant. In today's world, there are only a few people.

The entire Lingxiao Palace has high hopes for the Jin Battle, hoping that he can become the second peak humanitarian powerhouse in the sect in the future.

However, whether he can enter this top humanity depends on his chance.

If he is unable to comprehend and absorb the power of the gods in the end, even if he has transformed six divine weapons, he will still be unable to reach this level.

He coughed softly, and the sound was not loud, but for the Jin Zhan in the room, it was undoubtedly a thunder sound on the ground, which immediately woke him up.

After shaking his body, Jin Zhan immediately opened the door and saw He Yiming for the first time. He immediately laughed loudly and said, "Brother He, I knew you must be safe and sound."

He Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "Brother Jin, what happened?"

The Battle of Jin took one step and came to He Yiming. He looked around carefully and said, "Brother He, you have been gone forever since the last time you left the island, which made us worry about you."

He Yiming's face turned slightly red. He smiled and said, "I encountered a little accident last time when I went out. Later, I saw that it was too long, so I went back to the mainland directly."

He chased Franklin on the sea for a whole month and then traveled thousands of miles to the Western world. Naturally, it was impossible for him to return to Liuli Island, southern Xinjiang.

At the head of the Jin Battle, he sighed: "After you go and never return, the Liuli Island sected people to search for your whereabouts everywhere in the southern border. Finally, an incredible trace of battle was found on a deserted island, and..." He paused, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "We discovered a new tomb. Senior Zhuang went to the island to see it, but he could not determine the other party's identity."

He Yiming smiled hoarsely and said, "Brother Zhuang is not unable to be sure, but he is not sure."

Jin Zhan Zhan's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Senior Zhuang's expression that day was indeed quite strange, but no matter how we ask, he didn't say a word."

In fact, the scene of the Jin Battle that day is still fresh in memory. When Zhuang Munan from Liuli Island saw the person dug out of the grave, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with fear.

If you can scare a dignified Five Qi Master into this, you can imagine how this person's identity is.

It was precisely because of the discovery of this corpse and the island that seemed to have been split in two neatly by something that made everyone in the southern border feel inexplicably frightened.

Then, everyone left in batches, and they all wanted to pass on the terrible news.

He Yiming nodded slightly, looked at Jin Zhan's expectant gaze, and he had no intention of hiding it, saying: "This person is indeed quite well-known. He is Garfield, the contemporary president of the Western Dark Alliance Parliament."

Jin Zhanmao took a breath. Although he had thought of this question in his heart, as a cultivator, he could not believe that a powerful man at the peak of humanity would easily fall in that place.

In the hearts of these people, it is impossible for the peak humanitarian strong man to die.

"Brother He, you are indeed here." Jin Zhan Zhan smiled bitterly and said, "Who killed that Nine Heavens?"

He Yiming waved his hand gently and said, "Don't look at me like this. He was plotted against by Franklin, otherwise he would not have died so easily."

This sentence is definitely the truth. If Franklin had not been secretly attacked, with Garfield's strength, although he lacked his hands and feet, it would not have affected his use of divine light to fly.

With the escape ability of the strongest person in the dark world, He Yiming did not have much confidence in catching up with him.

"Pope of the Temple?" Jin Zhan asked suspiciously. Such a person would also plot against others. Today he has gained insight.

He Yiming went to the nameless island in a few words and said the conflict with two top Western masters. Of course, in this process, He Yiming simplified it as much as possible and pushed most of the credit to Jimo Fanshu and the Baima Lei Ding beside him.

Jin Zhan did not doubt it, but he knew that He Yiming was already a master of that level now, and even in the battle at the peak of humanity, he would not suffer a great loss.

With a long sigh, Jin Zhan sighed: "Four peak humanitarian strong men, a top holy beast... Unfortunately, Jin could not see such a fierce scene."

He Yiming smiled hoarsely and said, "Brother Jin, I will have a chance in the future."

Jin Zhan nodded heavily and said, "Yes, you have been successfully promoted to the Ninth Heaven. If you want to ask you for advice in the future, it will be much more convenient." He suddenly clapped his hands gently and said, "Uncle Hao has already said that once you come back, take you to see him immediately and follow me."

He Yiming looked slightly and put the white horse and Baozhu in the room where he originally lived. He followed the Jin Battle to the Tongtian Pagoda.

As for Bailingba and the Blood Clotting Man, their appearance is really strange, especially the Shinto Blood Clotting Man has the appearance of the ancestor of the Yu family. In order not to cause any trouble, He Yiming asked them to stay outside the Lingxiao Palace and did not follow them in.

Anyway, the two sides are not far apart. Using the Shinto blood-coaguler in their minds and the tracker of Hundred and Balls, he can contact those two at any time.

With He Yiming's current identity, even if he was sitting in the room waiting for Hao Tong to come to the door, there was no problem. But he still followed Jin Zhan silently and walked towards the Tongtian Pagoda.

For him, Hao Tong was an elder who cared about him very much. He used to be, now he was, and now he was the same.

After entering the Tongtian Pagoda, a satisfied smile flashed across Jin Zhan Zhan's face. Brother He was still the same brother He and did not become arrogant because of the rapid improvement of his strength.

Of course, after having such strength, even if He Yiming himself doesn't care, others will take the initiative to change their attitude towards him.

At this moment, when Hao Tong saw the Battle of Jin, he immediately notified Xu Xinghe to come here. Seeing his appearance, he completely regarded He Yiming as the most honorable guest. Even if he was alone, he felt a little rude.

Soon, after receiving the news, Xu Xinghe also came to Hao Tong's room. After carefully looking at He Yiming for several glances, the Five Qi Venerable from Lingxiao Palace made a very complex sigh. He bowed deeply and said, "Congratulations to Elder He for his great achievements in his magical skills and will be proud of the world from now on."

He Yiming chuckled and said, "Brother Xu is too proud. If you want to laugh at the world, then that's not easy."

Martial arts practice, one mountain and another mountain are high.

Before He Yiming was promoted to the Ninth Heaven, he always thought that the peak of humanity was the top power in the world, but after this trip to the West, his thought was immediately dispelled.

In addition, the island of God mentioned by the Holy Beast King of the Outer Sea was pressed into his heart like a big stone.

Even a person who is a shrine may not be able to do it.
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