The confident smile on He Yiming's face slowly disappeared. Under Mou Zilong's strange gaze, He Yiming appeared extremely embarrassed.
"Brother He, Brother He, the person you just called should be the famous 108." Mou Zilong smiled and said, "When Sir Dragon God came out, he once said that the one who sealed the passage this time should be this peerless master." He paused and asked in a strange tone, "But I heard from Ao Borui and the others that this Mister 108 seems to be from the same background as I. Then where did he learn the Way of Divination?"
The Way of Divination was the same as martial arts. If there was no good inheritance and outstanding talent, then it was impossible to achieve anything. Moreover, the Way of Divination paid more attention to the inheritance of knowledge. If someone could learn it without a teacher, the probability was really negligible.
He Yiming was slightly startled and said, "Brother, how do you know that Mister 108 is good at Way of Divination?"
Mou Zilong said matter-of-factly, "That year, the number one Divine Mathematician of the Divine Path and the number one Divine Beast Mathematician of the North Sea worked together to calculate the entrance of the passage for a whole year. But after entering the passage, they couldn't calculate the location where the passage would close. We also didn't dare to attack casually, for fear that the passage would expand and eventually be difficult to deal with, so we could only delay indefinitely. " He sighed and said, "If Mister 108 didn't calculate the location where the passage would close, then even if he had great ability, he wouldn't be able to successfully close the passage."
He Yiming nodded in realization. So there was such a reason.
Mou Zilong shook his head and said, "If only Mister 108 had entered the passage with us, then we could have closed the passage with all our strength. We wouldn't have to stay there for five hundred … five thousand years." When he said this, he suddenly patted his forehead and laughed, "I'm old and confused. How old is Mister 108 this year? It's impossible for him to live for more than five thousand years."
He Yiming's face suddenly became quite strange. He was sweating in his heart. He was afraid that Mister 108 had lived for more than five thousand years.
However, he couldn't say these words even if he was beaten to death.
Even if it was an expert of the Supreme Dao, it was impossible for him to have a lifespan of five thousand years. If the present people were to know that 108 was acquainted with the former Supreme Dao Oracle, and that their destination was 108's hometown, then only God knew what kind of uncontrollable things would happen.
Mou Zilong looked around but did not find any trace. He asked suspiciously, "Brother He, Brother He, is Mr. 108 really here?"
He Yiming said solemnly, "Of course Brother Bai is here. Otherwise, who would have closed this passage?"
Mou Zilong nodded slightly and said, "If that's the case, why didn't I notice it?"
He was rather confident in his own strength. As long as the other party was not a Supreme Dao elite of a higher level, then he would definitely be able to detect some clues.
He Yiming secretly muttered in his heart. 108, this guy, was really good at hiding. So many Supreme Dao elite, yet not a single one was able to discover his traces.
"Brother Mou, don't worry. Brother Bai has never liked to meet outsiders, so hiding is also a habit. I'll call him out now." He Yiming shook his head and said.
He soared into the sky and flew to mid-air. A golden light splashed out from under his feet. That gorgeous brilliance covered his figure, making the people below unable to see his movements clearly.
He reached out his hand and gently pressed on the tracker in front of his chest. The tracker now seemed to be a little more powerful than before, because more things were integrated into it.
"Brother Bai, where are you?" He Yiming asked softly.
For a long time, there was no sound coming from the tracker.
He Yiming's figure slowly froze in mid-air. He suddenly discovered that the strength in his body seemed to have been sucked away by something. He couldn't even move.
Inexplicably, there was an indescribable feeling of panic in his heart, and it was rapidly expanding.
Ever since 108 handed this tracker to him, it had become the most reliable communication tool between them.
Except for entering the Land of Death and severing the connection between them, as long as He Yiming opened his mouth to summon, 108 would give him an accurate answer in the shortest time possible.
He was already used to all of this.
However, this time, after he called, 108 still didn't respond at all. This made He Yiming, who was used to having 108 by his side, feel a trace of unparalleled shock and panic.
As a newly advanced Supreme Dao powerhouse, he originally shouldn't be afraid of anything anymore. However, at this moment, there was an uncontrollable feeling of panic in his heart.
Afraid, he was really afraid. Faintly, he seemed to not want to delve into this feeling, but he knew even more that he must find 108.
With a flash, He Yiming had already disappeared in mid-air and came to the ground.
At this moment, his face was already faintly green, and there was a deep chill in his body.
Mou Zilong originally wanted to ask, but when he saw Ou Yangming's face, he couldn't help but shudder, and he swallowed the words that he wanted to ask back into his stomach.
"Lixun, how did Brother Bai seal the passage?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.
Yuan Lixun was slightly startled. It was her second time seeing He Yiming's terrifying expression.
In the Kairong Kingdom, when her face suffered a whip wound that was difficult to heal, He Yiming's calm appearance hid the endless anger that was hidden under that kind of calm appearance. At that time, he was like a volcano that could erupt at any time, and no one dared to approach him.
At this moment, even though He Yiming was barely able to maintain his composure, the aura emanating from his body was increasingly terrifying.
After taking a deep breath, Yuan Lixun immediately said, "Brother Bai took most of the white stones, and he said that he wanted to use their powers to seal the space." She paused for a moment before she asked, "Yiming, did something happen to Brother Bai?"
"I don't know …" He Yiming shook his head in a daze. "I can't contact him, and I can't sense his presence either."
The white stones were precious, but to He Yiming, they were far less important than 108. Therefore, he did not care about the gains and losses of the white stones at all, but he was extremely worried about 108's lack of response.
Yuan Lixun's face changed. For some reason, a strange scene flashed across her mind.
When the space that she was guarding was completely stabilized, she seemed to have seen the gigantic white stones above Ice Island shatter into pieces and fly to the ice in the distance like cannonballs. They smashed holes of various sizes on the ice and sank into the sea.
She didn't understand why she would suddenly think of this scene, but after hearing about the disappearance of 108, this scene became clearer and clearer in her mind.
Mou Zilong finally went forward and asked, "Brother He, Brother Bai, Mr 108 has gone missing?"
He Yiming forced a smile and said, "Brother Mou, you must be joking. Perhaps Brother Bai was delayed by something, so he can't come out to meet you for the time being."
His words were clearly meant to comfort himself, because even he himself didn't believe it.
However, he did not completely despair in his heart because his many experiences told him that 108 was a guy who could not be killed. Even if his body was riddled with holes, he could still recover on his own.
It was precisely because of this inconceivable special physique that He Yiming firmly believed that he would not die no matter what.
"Yiming, when the passage was closing, the gigantic stone that Brother Bai used to close the passage suddenly cracked and scattered into the surrounding sea." Yuan Lixun hesitated. "At that time, I had a strange feeling that it wasn't the white stone, but Brother Bai …"
Yuan Lixun paused for a moment because the feeling was too shocking.
Nevertheless, He Yiming's face gradually turned pale. The white stone — 108!
His eyes lit up all of a sudden. He asked, "Where are the scattered white stones?"
Yuan Lixun pointed at the surrounding sea and said, "The white stones have fallen into the sea and are nowhere to be found."
He Yiming took a deep breath, and his feet suddenly sank. The ice under his feet had inexplicably melted, and a small circular cave appeared on the ice, allowing him to directly enter the bottom of the sea.
Mou Zilong looked at his feet in confusion. He could not guess He Yiming's thoughts. Could the shattered white stones be related to 108's disappearance?
He Yiming opened his eyes and searched the sea. At that moment, his only worry was that he did not know where the white stones were scattered. If they fell into the sea, there was still some hope of finding them. However, if they were sucked into the spatial whirlpool when the ice island disappeared, there was nothing he could do.
He looked into the distance in the sea, but there was no trace of them. Just as he was feeling helpless, the tracking device on his chest suddenly moved.
He Yiming was overjoyed. He was like a drowning person who had grabbed onto the last straw. He did not care if the straw could save his life, and he would not let it go.
He Yiming took out the tracking device. The device slowly changed in the sea, and finally turned into a mini version of 108.
However, this mini version of 108 had obviously lost his liveliness and intelligence. His movements were stiff and slow.
He Yiming was well aware that something must have happened to 108's original body. That was why the little guy had become like this.
The mini version of 108 suddenly swam in a certain direction, but his speed was so slow that it made one's hair stand on end.
He Yiming followed behind it, and in just a few breaths of time, he was sure of the direction it was swimming in. Thus, he reached out and pulled it into his hand. His body twisted like a big fish, and in an instant, he was far away.
It didn't take long for him to sense an extremely weak light.
He Yiming's eyes suddenly lit up. He was very familiar with this light, because it was the light of the white stones. However, the power of this white stone was almost exhausted, and the white light was so dim that it was difficult to distinguish. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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