Mou Zilong said solemnly, "Brother He, Brother He, what happened?" He paused and asked tentatively, "Did something happen to Mr. 108?"
The muscles on He Yiming's face twitched slightly, but at this moment, he was able to control his emotions. After a moment of silence, he said, "Brother Bai has died in order to seal the passage."
Treasure Pig suddenly jumped up and climbed to the top of his head all of a sudden. It snorted a few times and cried out, "Impossible, one hundred and eight can't be dead."
The White Horse Thunder and Lightning also widened its beautiful big eyes, its eyes flashing with a similar light of disbelief.
They had all seen Mr. 108's ability to transform. How could this guy, who could beat him into a sieve, die?
He Yiming gently patted Baozhu and the white horse, but his face darkened.
"Wah …" Baozhu jumped again and climbed on top of the white horse's head. He stretched out his two front hooves and firmly hugged the horse's horn, crying loudly.
If they didn't see it with their own eyes, others would definitely think that this was a sad cry of a child who had lost a family member.
Although Yuan Lixun and Mr. 108 knew each other, they didn't spend much time together, so they weren't familiar with each other. As for Mou Zilong, he had never even met Mr. 108, so the two of them didn't feel much grief in their hearts.
Mou Zilong sighed regretfully and said, "Brother He, Brother He, I'm sorry for your loss." He paused and said, "Since Mr. Bai has died, then think of a way to salvage his body and find a place with good feng shui to bury him. It's better than sinking to the bottom of the sea."
He Yiming's spirit was suddenly lifted. He said in a deep voice, "Brother Mou is right. I was careless."
With a move of his body, he once again jumped into the ice-cold seawater. With his martial cultivation, he naturally wouldn't be afraid of this little bit of temperature. However, when his skin came into contact with the ice-cold seawater and everything around him quieted down, his heart gradually calmed down.
The sea water behind him also surged. He Yiming looked back and saw White Horse Lightning and Baozhu jumping down and following closely behind him.
He sighed and thought about the days when the three of them traveled with Mr. 108. He couldn't help but feel sad again.
He Yiming shook his head and quickly walked forward.
Soon enough, he returned to his original spot. The white stone was still floating there, and no creatures dared to approach it.
He Yiming looked at the stone seriously. From what he remembered, creatures wouldn't care about the stone indeed. Nevertheless, if they encountered spirit beasts, they would do everything they could to stay nearby and bathe in the stone's light. This was because it was very beneficial for them, and it could even create a mutated spirit beast.
This was how the Two-headed Spirit Wolf in the past came about.
Nonetheless, there were no spirit beasts around the white stone at the moment, so it just lay there quietly. Nonetheless, the sea was not still. As compared to the other sea areas, the bottom of the North Sea was undoubtedly the most gentle and calm. Even so, the sea was still moving slowly and drifting far away with the stone.
Fortunately, the sea was not moving fast, and He Yiming was about to enter the sea, so the stone, which did not have much weight, did not float too far away.
His body turned slightly, and he was already in front of the white stone. He was about to reach out and take the white stone, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at it. His body could not help but be slightly startled, and all of his movements came to an abrupt halt.
In front of him, the mini version of Little 108 was lying on the white stone. Judging from the look of it, it wanted to settle down here forever.
Nevertheless, that was not what He Yiming was concerned about. What really surprised him was that Little 108 seemed to have grown bigger than before.
He Yiming was in the North Sea, but he still rubbed his eyes. He wondered if his eyes were playing tricks on him, or if Little 108 had really grown bigger.
Ou Yangming took a deep breath, and a mouthful of ice-cold seawater flowed into his stomach through his nose. Even so, He Yiming did not stop it because he wanted to calm himself down.
He Yiming seemed to have vaguely grasped something after seeing Little 108's change. It was an inspiration, and it made him feel that it was extremely important.
He Yiming's eyes turned abruptly, and he released his conception to scan Little 108's body and the white stone. Then, he reached out his hand, and the white stone flew into his hand like iron filings meeting a magnet.
He Yiming's conception was locked onto Little 108. Seeing that this level of movement did not affect it at all, he was relieved.
He pointed above his head at Baozhu and White Horse Lightning, and the two Mythological Beasts understood what he meant.
One man and two Mythological Beasts broke through the ice as if they were flying, and they came to the ice layer.
Yuan Lixun and Mou Zilong quickly gathered around. Seeing the white stone in He Yiming's hand, Yuan Lixun's expression darkened slightly, while Mou Zilong was puzzled.
He hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother He, Brother He, can't you find Mr. Bai's remains?"
This was not land, but the endless North Sea. Finding a person's corpse here was not much easier than finding a needle in a haystack. Even if they knew that the corpse was in this part of the sea, they might not be able to find it.
This was because once a human's corpse fell into the water, it would definitely be eaten by fish. Although the iron needle was small, it would not be swallowed by fish. If 108's corpse had already been eaten by some large sea monster in the sea, then even if they turned the North Sea upside down, they would not be able to find any clues.
He Yiming shook his head slightly, and said, "Brother Mou, this is not something that can be explained in a short time." He paused, and said, "I have something that I need everyone's help with."
"Brother He, Brother He, if you need anything, just tell us," Mou Zilong said in a low voice.
He naturally understood that other than himself, whether it was Yuan Lixun, White Horse, Baozhu, or even that silent Supreme Dao Puppet, they were all closely related to He Yiming. Whatever he wanted to do, he only needed to say a word, and they would help without any complaints. Therefore, this sentence was basically directed at him alone.
He Yiming looked at him gratefully, and said, "This is the white stone fragment that Brother Bai used to seal the passage. Now, I need this fragment, I need all of them, not one less. "
Mou Zilong and Yuan Lixun looked at each other, incomparably worried.
He Yiming's behavior was extremely abnormal, which made them wonder if he was still drowning in extreme sorrow.
Sighing softly, Mou Zilong said, "Brother He, Brother He, don't worry, we will do our best to find this item. But … "He stared seriously at He Yiming, and said," You have to understand that you don't just have a close friend like Mister Bai, you also have your family. "
He Yiming slapped his forehead and said with a wry smile, "Brother Mou, it's definitely not that this little brother took things too hard, it's just that …" His brows were tightly knitted. This matter was really too shocking. Even he himself was not confident, so it was better not to say it directly at this time. "In any case, this little brother needs these white stone fragments to be of great use. I hope that Brother Mou can lend me a hand."
Mou Zilong smiled, even though he was more and more puzzled, when he saw that He Yiming's situation did not seem to be due to anger, he stopped worrying. He came in front of the white stone, and carefully examined it, clicking his tongue in wonder, because even he had never seen such an item in his countless years of travel.
But since he remembered the appearance of this item, he asked Yuan Lixun in detail about the situation when the white stone shattered, and where He Yiming found it, then immediately jumped into the sea, and began to search according to his method.
Yuan Lixun, Bao Zhu, and White Horse Lightning discussed for a while, estimated the location, and dove into the sea together.
This time, even Bao Zhu, who was usually incomparably lazy, and would not stand if he could lie down, and would not walk if he could stand, did not slack off, and went all out.
These people were all top-notch experts of the Divine Dao, and Mou Zilong was incomparably experienced. Yuan Lixun had the help of the Icicle Mirror, White Horse Lightning was naturally gifted, and Bao Zhu even transformed, expanding its body countless times, causing its movements and senses to far surpass its small Baozhu form.
After only a quarter of an hour, a mist rose from the sea surface, and Mou Zilong had already flown up from the sea.
In his hand, he held a white stone, but the size of this stone was not large, only one-fifth of the size He Yiming found.
"Brother He, is this what you are looking for?"
He Yiming reached out and took it, and his spiritual consciousness swept over it.
Although he could already be sure that this thing was most likely one of the broken stones, he was still worried and used his spiritual consciousness to check it again.
A familiar feeling instantly welled up in his heart, this was the message that 108 left on the stone.
It left this message on every piece of broken stone, as long as he could find one of them, he would be able to know everything that happened here.
However, 108 would never have thought that He Yiming would use all his power to collect all the broken stones.
Opening his eyes, He Yiming said, "This is one of them, thank you, Brother Mou."
Mou Zilong laughed, turned around, and jumped back into the sea, leaving only his voice echoing in the empty space, "Brother He, don't worry, as long as there are white stones in the sea, I will definitely help you find them all."
He Yiming looked at the empty sea surface, and slowly nodded, the gratitude in his eyes clearly visible.
Mou Zilong's actions had completely won his friendship and gratitude.
His spiritual consciousness turned again, and returned to the white stone and the small 108 attached to it.
In the next moment, He Yiming's eyes suddenly widened, his heart surging, and he was so excited that he could not control himself …
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