Chapter 203: The Last Lei Zhenzi
The light of dawn gradually revealed. The sun shone behind the peaks, casting a hazy light around them, which filled the pale blue sky around them, and a golden dawn slowly appeared in the sky.
Clouds flutter in the sky, breeze blows, changing shapes.
He Yiming flashed out of the back mountain path of the manor at this time, and several of them were like electricity, and in just a moment, they had already hidden everyone and returned to the backyard.
With their ability at this time, if they want to hide from those ordinary people, it is definitely an easy matter.
This time they went to the totem clan, and they gained a lot, especially the unexpected completion of the high-level companion ceremony, which made He Yiming's heart full of confidence.
He was even a little eager to fight Edwin.
However, just as He Yiming's foot stepped into the backyard, his figure suddenly stopped.
Looking up at the front, He Yiming's brows furrowed slightly, and his face became solemn.
In the backyard, there are several powerful breaths of life. These breaths are by no means simple, and each one represents a Shinto powerhouse.
One, two, three...... Six, seven.
There are seven breaths that belong to Shinto powerhouses.
Although there is no shortage of Shinto powerhouses in Hejiazhuang today. But there can never be such a number. A rather strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart, could it be that the current Shinto Dao has been overflowing?
"Brother He is back. Mu Zilong's hearty voice came from the inner room.
After hearing this familiar and happy voice, He Yiming secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If there were any changes in the family, Mu Zilong would never speak in such a tone.
It can be seen that although there are a few unknown Shinto powerhouses in the family, they should not be malicious.
Several doors in the backyard opened one after another, and when everyone inside came out, even He Yiming was a little stunned.
In Hejiazhuang, there were originally three Shinto puppets, Yuan Lixun, Mu Zilong and Shinto puppets, but at this time, there were four more Shinto powerhouses.
In addition to Liu Mu from the Northwest Tianchi lineage, Ao Minhang, Ma Yu and Bao Yanzhu from the Lingxiao Treasure Hall actually came here.
With a slight increase in his eyebrows, He Yiming's face immediately showed a smile and said, "Everyone came from afar, and He never greeted him, so it's no wonder." ”
Ma Yu looked at He Yiming seriously, his gaze was quite weird, and he said straight to the point: "Brother He, you succeeded in slaying the dragon this time, and your reputation has been greatly enhanced, which is gratifying." ”
He Yiming laughed dumbly, he didn't expect that his dragon slaying would spread so quickly, even Ma Yu, who was far away in southern Xinjiang, heard it.
"Brother Ma has won the award, and He is just fighting back in self-defense. ”
Ma Yu shook his head and sighed lightly: "That guy in Samod is short-tempered, but the space realm he has is indeed extraordinary, you can kill it, and the old man will be relieved." ”
He Yiming's gaze looked around. smiled and said, "Brother Ma, are you coming together for this sentence?"
Ma Yu smiled and said, "Of course not, we came together, in fact, we came to cheer for you." ”
He Yiming shook his head and said helplessly: "The three of you come together, this is too grand." ”
Ao Minxing said with a solemn expression: "Brother He, you are fighting on behalf of our Eastern World this time, although the old man and others are not talented and cannot contribute to you, but there is no problem with waving the flag behind you." ”
Mu Zilong laughed and said, "Everyone, since everyone is here, please come into the house and talk in detail." ”
Everyone nodded one after another, and under the leadership of Mu Zilong, they entered the largest living room in the backyard.
Although this living room can't be compared to the Beast God Temple, it is still more than enough for these few people to sit.
He Yiming sighed in his heart that he spent much less time traveling than at home. In contrast, on the contrary, Mu Zilong is more like the master here.
Eyes rolled. He found that only these Shinto were inhabited in the backyard, but Chu Haozhou and Deng Yichen were nowhere to be found.
Yuan Lixun came to his side and whispered, "Brother Chu and Brother Deng don't want to live with them, so they moved out temporarily. ”
He Yiming suddenly understood that the martial arts cultivation of Chu Haozhou and Deng Yichen was far from that of the Shinto powerhouses.
It's okay to live with Mu Zilong and Yuan Lixun, and you can also ask Mu Zilong about martial arts problems at any time. However, when so many Shinto powerhouses suddenly poured into the backyard, it was naturally difficult for the two of them to live here with peace of mind.
"Elder He, if you go to the Totem Clan this time, can you gain something? After taking a seat, Bao Yanzhu asked very directly.
He Yiming smiled slightly and said, "Thank you Brother Bao for your concern, the little brother has gained a little." ”
The eyes of Ao Minhang and the others invariably showed a hint of joy.
Although Ao Minhang and Ma Yu have a complicated relationship with him, they are not necessarily friends. But at this moment, they really sincerely hope that He Yiming can become stronger.
Ma Yu let out a long laugh and said, "Since Brother He has been able to gain something from this trip, it is indeed my luck in the East. It can be seen that luck is still in the East, and until the next millennium, those in the West do not want to touch the Eastern world. ”
Bao Yanzhu shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Brother Ma, you are wrong this time. ”
Ma Yu was slightly stunned and said, "Brother Bao has any advice." ”
Bao Yanzhu pointed in the direction of He Yiming and said, "Elder He is still less than a year old this year, even if the next thousand years come, those people in the West will not want to jump on his hands." ”
Ma Yu smiled bitterly, and there was inevitably a trace of strangeness in his eyes when he looked at He Yiming.
Such a young Shinto powerhouse is really promising.
Far more than the treasure pig hanging lazily on the body of one hundred and eight, he suddenly shook his nose a few times. Then, its bewildered eyes suddenly opened.
The little one jumped to his feet, and his four hooves had already jumped into the void with a slight force.
Everyone's eyes fell on the treasure pig, and they didn't understand what the hell this deformed beast was doing.
He Yiming secretly said that he was surprised in his heart, and the action of the treasure pig was not unfamiliar to him.
Every time before finding something good, the pig will show this appearance.
And now the things that can be looked at by the treasure pig are quite rare, and the last time I saw the treasure pig like this was in the Western Dragon Valley.
In the face of that mountain-like wealth, not only the treasure pig was tempted, but even He Yiming once had the idea of emptying the entire dragon treasure.
"Brother He, what's wrong with it?" asked Bao Yanzhu suspiciously.
"This little guy has found something good...... He Yiming's words suddenly froze, and his heart froze, and he immediately remembered a very bad thing.
This is Hejiazhuang, and if there are any treasures hidden in the manor, then he definitely doesn't believe it.
But the treasure pig will definitely not be untargeted in the treasure hunt, so there must be treasures here that can make it excited. But since this treasure is not Hejiazhuang's, it must be a treasure brought by these foreign Shinto powerhouses.
As soon as he thought of this, He Yiming was suddenly shocked.
The little guy of the treasure pig actually plans to seek the treasures on their bodies, isn't this asking for his own hardship.
He frowned slightly, and immediately passed his thoughts through a psychic connection.
The little guy blinked his little eyes a few times and glanced in the direction of He Yiming. In He Yiming's heart, the voice of the treasure pig suddenly sounded.
"I smelled Lei Zhenzi just now. ”
He Yiming's heart was beating vigorously, and even his concentration was difficult to completely control at this moment.
Lei Zhenzi, this is the artifact Lei Zhenzi.
Now that the White Horse Thunderbolt has twenty-two Thunder Shocks on his body, if he can still make up the remaining two, it will be a complete artifact Thunderbolt Heaven.
Faintly, He Yiming also sensed the excitement from the white horse thunderbolt.
Obviously, the white horse thunderbolt, who has always been calm, also attaches great importance to this news.
With a gleam in his eyes, He Yiming immediately decided that there was no doubt that whoever Lei Zhenzi fell into his hands, he would take it in his hands at any cost.
"Treasure pig, who is Lei Zhenzi on? He Yiming asked with his heart.
The pig's nose sniffed again. Suddenly, he spread his hooves and ran out violently.
At the same time, He Yiming and Bai Ma Thunderbolt's hearts both heard its voice.
"Lei Zhenzi is not in the room, it is passing by in the air, now it is far away, go and chase it. ”
He Yiming was slightly stunned, and immediately understood that he was wrong at first, it turned out that this Lei Zhenzi was not on the body of a certain Shinto powerhouse in the room, but was carried by someone passing by the sky above Hejiazhuang.
His face was slightly red, and he immediately stood up, and said loudly: "Everyone, the junior brother has something important to do, take the first step, it's no wonder that he is rude." Before the words fell, he had already flown out peacefully.
The white horse thundered and hissed, and flew into the air immediately after.
Everyone in the room looked at each other, and no one knew what was going on until this moment.
Liu Mu just hesitated slightly, then his body shook, and he was the first to rush out.
He Yiming is the future sect master of the Tianchi lineage, and he must not be damaged.
The rest of the people glanced at each other, left the room almost at the same time, and flew into the sky, chasing in the direction He Yiming had left.
As far as their eyes could see, He Yiming had turned into a white light mark, which seemed to disappear from their eyes at any time. Everyone's hearts tightened, if he was thrown off like this, then wouldn't the Shinto powerhouses be disgraced.
In an instant, everyone raised the fastest speed and sped away as much as possible.
In the room, only the Shinto puppet was still quietly staying in it, silently obeying the orders given to him by He Yiming, guarding the safety of Hejiazhuang.