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Chapter 729

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The canyon was still gloomy. The sound of water splashing, as well as the long squawks of the water birds circling around the water, made the place feel dead silent. The afterglow of the setting sun flickered on the cliffs on the east bank due to the obstruction of the rocks. When a gust of wind blew, it looked as if thousands of demons were dancing.

With a flash of a figure, He Yiming rode a white horse, hugging Treasure Pig, and already arrived here.

He carefully looked around, his heart filled with emotions.

Although he had been here once before and had a map of this place in his hand, it still took him three whole days to find the entrance and enter.

He rode his horse and finally arrived in front of the disguised mountain wall.

He Yiming got off his horse and said with a smile, "Look, this is where 108 used to live."

White Horse Lightning and Baozhu nodded at the same time. After spending some time together, their relationship had undoubtedly deepened.

He Yiming furrowed his eyebrows and mumbled to himself, "Why isn't Brother Bai here yet? Did he get lost too?"

He Yiming's ears kept trembling. His face suddenly changed, and he turned to look into the sky in the distance.

Over there, there was a small black dot that was flying over at an extremely fast speed.

He Yiming's face darkened because he could not figure out why the great Venerable Five Energies would visit this place.

He Yiming rolled his eyes and led White Horse Lightning and Baozhu into a dense forest. He did not want to cause trouble, so he hoped that the person was just a passerby.

However, his wish was quickly dashed. From the direction that the figure was coming, it could be seen that the person was flying towards this place.

At last, He Yiming saw the person's face clearly. He could not help but slap his forehead and smile bitterly.

Recently, when 108 was flying, it always liked to make colorful colors around its body. He Yiming looked at it for a long time and subconsciously thought that it was a characteristic of him when he was flying. In fact, with 108's special ability, even if there was no light around him, he could still fly in the sky.

At this moment, 108 was like a ghost flying in the afterglow of the setting sun. Other than a super expert like him, not many people could notice him.

108 walked out of the forest and stood steadily.

"Brother Bai, why is there no light on your body when you're flying this time?" He Yiming asked curiously.

108 said seriously, "This is a secret, so it's not good to leak it."

He Yiming was sweating. 108's sense of secrecy was quite strong.

After leaving Heaven Lake, He Yiming did not immediately return to the He Clan. Instead, he went to Hohhot Mountain.

This was because Hundred and Eight had once said that the first cave master he met was a Divine Dao expert. This Divine Dao expert had once left behind a Divine Dao book.

Although he already had more than one Divine Path Book on him, no one would complain about having too much of such a valuable thing.

He Yiming, who had a special constitution, would not complain about having too much of it.

After reaching this place, he used a tracking device to contact 108 and asked him to come as soon as possible.

After all, this was where 108 had lived for a long time. Even if it was to show respect to 108, he still had to ask him to come back. Although He Yiming did not know whether 108 would feel respected or not, he still made this choice.

108 came in front of the stone wall and pushed it gently. The stone wall immediately opened and revealed a dark passage.

Although the passage was indeed dark, it was nothing in the eyes of He Yiming and the others. They entered one after another and walked inside.

He Yiming felt a strong sense of longing when he stepped into this place again.

The last time he traveled with Yuan Lixun, he met 108 here. It was also a turning point in his life.

Now, Yuan Lixun was cultivating martial arts in the Northern Frontier Ice Palace. Although the Marvelous Mathematician was unwilling to say it, He Yiming had a vague feeling that those old fellows had gone to the Northern Frontier together to help Yuan Lixun break through to the Venerable Realm.

Of course, this was only his personal guess. If other people knew about this, they would definitely scoff and not believe it.

A light flashed in front of them, and they were already in the hall.

He Yiming blinked and said, "Brother Bai, when we left last time, we took everything in that senior's room. Where is the Divine Path Book that you mentioned?"

108 answered, "It's here."

He went to a dark corner in the hall and gently pushed it. The mountain wall in front of them instantly moved away as if it was a moving door. It was extremely light.

He Yiming was dumbfounded when he looked at the moving door. It was so seamless when it was closed. Moreover, after so many years, it did not make a sound when it was opened. This kind of ingenious method was simply unimaginable.

108 seemed to have noticed the shock in He Yiming's eyes. "This is his study room. You didn't notice it last time." He paused and added very humanly, "You didn't ask."

He Yiming glared at him snappily and said, "If I didn't ask, you can tell me." However, He Yiming also knew that the friendship they had when they first met could not be compared to now. Even if he asked, 108 might not tell him.

But now, the relationship between the two of them was obviously very different from before. This point, one only needed to look at Hundred and Eight, for Treasure Pig, and even break the convention when they left the mountain, to fight with the Divine Mathematician.

108 turned his head and coolly walked into the hidden cave without explaining.

He Yiming shrugged his shoulders. He Yiming had nothing to say to the current 108. He followed him in and looked around. His gaze fell on a stone table in the corner of the cave.

This cave was not very big. It was indeed the layout of an ordinary study room. There were only two stone chairs and a stone table in the room.

There were also neat rows of bookshelves on the walls, but unfortunately, the books on them had all rotted away.

He Yiming did not find this strange. After so many years, unless it was a Book of Divine Dao or a book that had been processed in a special way, it was impossible for it to be preserved until now.

However, He Yiming was already satisfied as long as the thin book on the table was not damaged.

He Yiming took a few steps forward and arrived beside the stone table. He gently picked up the book.

Although he knew that a Book of Divine Dao could not be damaged so easily, he was still very careful.

He Yiming smiled in satisfaction as he gently stroked the cover of the book. After touching it with his own hands, he had confirmed that it was indeed a Book of Divine Dao.

Although the contents of every Book of Divine Dao were different, there was a trace of similarity in the power they possessed.

Although the divine power contained in the Book of Divine Dao was minuscule and almost undetectable, it was precisely because of this power that the Book of Divine Dao could produce all kinds of unbelievable effects.

The room was very quiet. He Yiming looked up and immediately saw three pairs of eyes of different sizes staring at him, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He Yiming cleared his throat and said, "Brother Bai, take Baozhu and the white horse outside to play for a while. I'll read this Book of Divine Dao."

108 said in a deep voice, "There's no fun place here."

He Yiming rolled his eyes helplessly and said, "There are many fun places here. Take them on a tour. It's fine as long as it's a place that they haven't seen before. It should be able to satisfy them."

108's gem-like eyes flickered a few times as he said, "I understand."

He turned around and walked out. When he passed by Treasure Pig, he reached out his hand and pulled, lifting it up. The white horse hurriedly moved aside. It hesitated for a moment, then also followed.

After everyone had left, He Yiming could not wait to open the Book of Divine Dao.

However, after turning to the first page, his expression suddenly became extremely interesting. It was as if he had discovered the most bizarre thing, and it became unusually exciting.

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"This is a freezer that I remodeled using some parts from the place where I used to live. Do you want to take a look?" 108 spoke with a rare tone of inquiry.

Baozhu and the white horse looked at each other. Although their hearts were already cold, they still nodded solemnly.

108's origin was strange and unpredictable, and the abilities he possessed were even more bizarre. If possible, of course they also wanted to know more.

108 opened the door of the freezer, and suddenly a strong chill hit them in the face.

Fortunately, these two spiritual beasts were top-notch creatures with the blood of the divine beasts. Their resistance to cold was quite high, so they did not care.

108 walked in first and said, "You probably haven't seen the things here before. Take a look at them yourself."

In this room, it was indeed rare, especially some small light bulbs that emitted a sparkling light, which attracted their attention.

Baozhu exerted force with its feet and began to jump up and down in the room.

At first, it was a little restrained, but soon, the mischievous factor in its body completely broke out, and it began to play in this place that was incomparably new to it.

In its eyes, these things were treasures that it had never seen before, and they were real treasures. Their value was no less than the divine weapon in He Yiming's hands.

In fact, for this world, the value of these things was indeed not less than the divine weapon. However, it was a pity that no one would ever be able to unearth the power contained within.

Baozhu's attention was on a joystick, and it tried to shake it a few times.

108's voice rang out, "That thing is more dangerous."

As soon as his voice fell, a hole beside Baozhu suddenly opened, and a super fast freezing air instantly sprayed out, enveloping Baozhu.

Baozhu's body suddenly stiffened, and it was actually frozen into an ice cube.

White Horse Lightning's hair stood on end, and it went forward to pick up Baozhu, who had been frozen into a popsicle, and escaped from this incomparably dangerous place at the fastest speed possible.

Behind them, 108 still said slowly, "I said, it's dangerous …"

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