In front of 108, He Yiming never had to hide anything.
He put away the six treasures on the ground in front of 108, and 108 didn't even look at them.
"Brother Bai, why are you looking for me?" He Yiming asked with a smile.
Although this guy was always by his side, the number of times he took the initiative to look for him could be counted on one hand. If it wasn't for something big, he would never bother him.
108 said blankly, "Baozhu is missing."
He Yiming was slightly startled and asked in surprise, "What did you say? Baozhu is missing?"
"Yes."
"How did it go missing?"
When He Yiming asked this question, he was really anxious in his heart.
"It left last night and hasn't returned."
He Yiming looked outside. At this time, there was a little light in the fog. It could be seen that the sun had risen in the east.
With a wry smile, He Yiming said, "Brother Bai, it's only been one night. You're making a fuss over nothing."
108's voice was still as calm as an ancient well, but it was still as steady and powerful as before, "Baozhu needs our help."
"How do you know?"
108 stretched out his hand. On his wrist, a faint beat could be seen.
"What is this?"
"This is Baozhu's distress signal." 108 said seriously.
He Yiming looked at him blankly. After a while, he said, "A tracker?"
"Yes, after leaving Crying Ghost Ridge, I put a tracker on Baozhu and told it that if it encountered danger, it could arrange a special symbol to call for help."
He Yiming opened his mouth. If this was Baozhu's conscious distress signal, then it was too smart.
However, as long as he thought about the little fellow's behavior, He Yiming was certain that it was definitely conscious of its actions.
He hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Bai, do you know where this is?"
"I know."
"Then, do you know that Baozhu is the favorite pet of the Heavenly Lake's ancestor?"
"I know."
He Yiming smiled bitterly and said, "Then who do you think has the ability to capture the Baozhu and make it send out a distress signal?"
108 said without hesitation, "The possibility of it being Ancestor Tian Chi is the highest."
He Yiming's smile became even more bitter, "Do you think we have a chance of winning against the Ancestor of Tian Chi and the many Venerables on Tian Chi Mountain?"
"No." 108's cold voice did not hesitate at all.
He Yiming heaved a long sigh and said, "Then what do you think we should do now?"
108 said calmly, "This is your problem to decide."
He Yiming thought seriously and suddenly said, "You don't seem to care about Baozhu in the past."
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in No.108's gem-like eyes, but then it dimmed again.
"I don't care about Baozhu. I'm just telling you about its distress signal."
He Yiming glared at him fiercely, but he had no way to reprimand this guy.
In fact, He Yiming had long felt that 108 had changed a lot compared to the guy who first came down the mountain. This feeling was accumulated bit by bit.
Perhaps, after interacting with normal humans for a long time, this guy was also subtly influenced and changed subtly.
At the very least, He Yiming was sure of one thing. If it was 108 who had just come down the mountain, he would not have reported to him about Baozhu's distress signal.
Sighing softly, He Yiming said, "You still can't fight with any intelligent creatures, right?" After saying that, he smiled and walked out of the room.
All of a sudden, 108's steady voice was heard, "I only said that you can't kill intelligent creatures, but I didn't say that you can't fight with intelligent creatures."
He Yiming happened to walk to the door, and one of his legs hooked onto the door frame, causing him to almost fall down.
He calmed himself down, then turned around and looked at 108 quietly.
At this moment, He Yiming only had one thought in his mind, 'Is this guy really 108?'
Hundred and Eight stared blankly at He Yiming. In his pair of gem-like eyes, there was still no human emotion.
However, He Yiming inexplicably laughed. He laughed very happily.
Although this guy's expression was no different from before, He Yiming already understood that compared to before, he was indeed different …
"Lightning …"
A loud shout came from He Yiming's mouth. The white horse Lei Dian flew to his side, and then it let out a long neigh.
He Yiming grabbed Lightning's head and said without thinking, "Baozhu has been captured by others. I don't know if they will skin it alive. How about we go and save it together?"
Lei Dian's eyes were suddenly filled with anger, and the aura on its body became extremely dangerous.
It neighed softly, as if answering He Yiming's question. He nodded repeatedly.
White Horse Lightning first became friends with Baozhu. If it weren't for Baozhu, He Yiming wouldn't have had such an affinity with Lightning.
He Yiming clapped his hands and said, "Brother Bai, lead the way."
108 suddenly said, "Have you really decided?"
He Yiming smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. Since Baozhu can send out a distress signal, it must be safe. At most, it will be detained." There was a hint of cunning and confidence in his smile. "As long as I can show them my value, I will be fine."
Hundred and Eight seemed to nod his head. He turned around without batting an eyelid, raised his foot, and walked forward steadily.
In a flash, Yu Jinglei had already arrived beside them. He was called over by He Yiming's call for White Horse Lightning.
"Venerable He, what happened?" Yu Jinglei was experienced in dealing with I. When he saw the atmosphere here, he immediately knew that something must have happened.
He Yiming grinned at him and said, "Brother Yu, we are going to pick up a friend."
"What friend?" Yu Jinglei asked in confusion.
Even Jin Zhan Heng wasn't allowed to enter here. How could other people be allowed to enter so easily?
He Yiming smiled and said, "We are going to pick up Baozhu."
"Baozhu?" Yu Jinglei was stunned for a while. Only then did he remember that these people had a Baozhu, a spiritual beast that was very popular in Tianchi Mountain.
He Yiming nodded slightly, gave him a big smile, and said, "Brother Yu, you wait here, we will be back soon."
108 took the lead, He Yiming and White Horse Lightning followed closely behind. The two men and one horse walked out of the gate of the courtyard, leaving behind a confused Yu Jinglei.
However, after a while, the old and shrewd Yu Jinglei's face had become extremely ugly.
He finally figured out the reason, and his guess was pretty close to the mark.
However, when he truly guessed the reason behind it, he suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill. It even made his body tremble a little.
He suddenly felt that He Yiming had become so unfamiliar.
However, when he thought of the calmness they had when they stepped out of the gate, Yu Jinglei couldn't help but want to cheer loudly.
Such strong confidence, since when did the Hengshan bloodline have such a person...
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After leaving the courtyard, they walked in the faint fog.
Although there were many people living in the fog, they basically lived in their own courtyards, and it was rare for people to wander outside for no reason.
Therefore, He Yiming and the rest walked as if they were walking in a ghost town, and they didn't see a single person.
Although they saw other courtyards hidden in the fog along the way, all the doors of the courtyards were tightly shut. From here, they looked like independent haunted houses without any signs of life.
Of course, He Yiming knew that if he entered easily, what awaited him might be a fatal blow.
This was because those who were qualified to enter this place could not be underestimated.
Looking at the rising terrain, He Yiming laughed bitterly in his heart.
Of course, he knew the rules here. Although all the Venerable Ones in the entire Heavenly Lake were qualified to settle down here, there was also an unwritten rule here, which was that the higher the place one lived in, the more honorable one's status would be.
In the world of martial arts, the simplest way to distinguish whether one's status was honorable or not was one's strength. One's strength determined one's status in a sect.
Perhaps there would be some exceptions below Venerable One, but once a cultivator became a Venerable One, that would be the only standard.
Nevertheless, the higher He Yiming went, the steadier his footsteps, and the more stable his heartbeat became.
When he left the courtyard, he might still be hoping for a fluke, but he had completely thrown that thought away at this moment.
Moreover, he knew that he was no longer the One-Line Heaven who came to the Heavenly Lake's main peak for the first time.
He was now the world's greatest young Venerable One, and his power was far beyond that of newly-advanced Venerable Ones of the same rank.
Faced with such a figure, even a great ancestor from a sect would not suppress him on purpose. Therefore, He Yiming was certain that as long as he could gain the great ancestor's approval, he would most likely be able to bring the Baozhu to his side legitimately.
108 finally stopped, and He Yiming looked ahead.
It was a massive manor built on a mountain, and it was much larger than his courtyard.
It had red tiles and green bricks, and it was magnificent.
As long as He Yiming took one look at the building, he knew that the person living here was a top-notch figure even in the Heavenly Lake.
Nevertheless, since he was already here, there was no reason for him to shrink back.
He stepped forward and arrived at the entrance, then he waved his sleeve and said loudly, "He Yiming, I'd like to meet the manor's master."
His voice was loud and powerful, and it echoed clearly above the manor on the mountain path.
PS: Only one chapter has been compiled. White Crane has to go out for something, so there's only one chapter left in the morning.
Try to upload two chapters in the afternoon, but there's a parent-teacher meeting in the evening. (She has graduated from kindergarten, and there's a graduation performance tomorrow morning.) Nevertheless, don't worry, there won't be a lack of five chapters. White Crane will compile it even if she doesn't sleep, but the update time will be a little late. I hope you can understand.
After all, for my daughter, who graduated from kindergarten, she only said O (∩ _ ∩) O once.
Furthermore, there's only a little more than 100 votes between him and the first place in the monthly votes. Since yesterday, he had chased more than a hundred votes. Brothers, if you put in a little more effort, the Martial God would be able to take the top spot …
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