He steadily rode on the White Horse Lightning and picked up the reluctant Baozhu.
Although the two Spirit Beasts did not have any objections to He Yiming's decision, it was obvious that although they had only been together for a few hours, these three Holy Beasts of different sizes already had a rather deep relationship with each other.
The Baozhu and the white horse neighed for a long time before they said goodbye.
The Dragon Serpent was obviously unwilling to see its 2 companions leave so quickly, but it did not stop them. Perhaps it was because it was wise enough to see that He Yiming was the real core of the group.
Therefore, even if it was unwilling, it did not think of stopping them.
He Yiming and the others quickly left the terrifying black fog on the Crying Ghost Ridge. They arrived in front of the cliffs in the periphery.
The Netherworld Sect's sect master and the Dragon Serpent had once fought here. With their powers, they had caused great damage to the place.
However, when He Yiming's gaze fell on this place, a strange feeling arose in his heart. The environment here seemed to be slowly recovering on its own.
It was like in a forest, even if an area was mined and all the trees were cut down. However, as long as the forest still existed, it would be restored to its original state after 10 years or decades.
This place seemed to have a similar function, but the duration was even shorter.
Just as He Yiming was filled with emotions, the thick fog behind them suddenly surged.
Upon seeing this scene, He Yiming's complexion immediately changed. This was because he had experienced this before. He knew that only when the dragon snake left the mountainside would this kind of heaven-shaking and earth-shaking bizarre scene appear.
He really did not know why the big serpent had left its nest again.
The black fog rolled over. If anyone else saw this scene, even if they did not turn around and flee, they would be on full alert.
However, He Yiming and the others were not worried. They just watched curiously as the black fog shrouded them again.
An incomparably huge serpent head stretched over and stopped several feet in front of them. Then, the serpent opened its mouth and spat out a big tree.
A huge roar sounded, and the thick fog that filled the sky quickly dissipated with the serpent's head.
He Yiming and the others watched this scene with their mouths agape. No matter how they guessed in advance, they did not expect such a thing to happen.
He Yiming let out a long sigh, then gently knocked Baozhu's head and said, "Little guy, I'm not mistaken, am I?"
Not only did the Dragon Serpent leave the Crying Ghost Ridge to send them off, but it also gave them a Dragon Serpent's horn. Although He Yiming saw it with his own eyes, he still felt like he was in a dream.
Baozhu snorted a few times in dissatisfaction, but after struggling a few times, it no longer resisted. Anyway, its head was extremely hard, and it was not afraid of such a little beating at all.
He Yiming jumped off the horse and came to the front of the big tree. He walked around the big tree twice and could not help but click his tongue in wonder.
This big tree was actually a little bigger than the one Baozhu carried last time. It seemed that it did not match the Dragon Serpent's horn. This made He Yiming a little suspicious. He did not know how many Dragon Serpent's horns were in the Dragon Serpent's nest.
Of course, this was just He Yiming's guess. Whether it was true or not, he did not know. No matter how bold he was, he did not dare to enter the Dragon Serpent's nest to explore and search for treasures.
Baozhu jumped up like a fish and hugged the Dragon Serpent's horn tightly. Its little face was full of smiles.
He Yiming shook his head, rolled his eyes, and said, "Baozhu, I have to leave immediately, but this thing is so big. How can you carry it?"
Baozhu was stunned. The smart little guy immediately understood He Yiming's meaning. It snorted again in dissatisfaction.
But it was clear that whether it was the White Horse Lightning or 108, they turned a blind eye to its protest. Baozhu had no choice but to leave the big tree, turned its little face, and no longer looked at He Yiming.
After laughing a few times, He Yiming took out two space items. First, he put the big tree into the necklace space. Then, he took out a small section of the Dragon Serpent's horn from the ring space and handed it to Baozhu.
Little Baozhu suddenly beamed with joy, as if it had forgotten about the big tree just now.
Holding Baozhu on the white horse, 108 suddenly said, "According to my calculations, the Dragon Serpent should know that the last time it was Baozhu who stole the Dragon Serpent's horn."
His words were very subtle, as if attached to He Yiming's ear. Neither the White Horse Lightning nor Baozhu heard it.
He Yiming was slightly startled. He looked at the endless black fog shrouding the Crying Ghost Ridge, deep in thought.
With the Dragon Serpent's shrewdness and strength, would it be so easy to be deceived by Baozhu? If it really believed Treasure Pig's words, it wouldn't have just driven Old Ancestor Yellow Spring away. Moreover, this time, when Baozhu and the white horse parted, it eagerly sent an even bigger Dragon Serpent's horn.
After putting all this together, He Yiming suddenly understood.
The Dragon Serpent actually understood, but it was just pretending to be confused.
He Yiming sighed softly. These three Sacred Beasts all had the blood of the Divine Beasts, and vaguely, he felt that the blood of the Divine Beasts in their bodies should come from the same kind of Divine Beast.
Perhaps, it was for this reason that the Dragon Serpent would look at Baozhu and the white horse in a different light. Even with regards to Treasure Pig's obvious lies, it also adopted a tolerant attitude and did not go and expose it.
Shaking his head slightly, He Yiming admitted in his heart that creatures like Sacred Beasts were sometimes more emotional than human beings.
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The white horse spread its four hooves and rushed toward Zhongjing City.
From the beginning of the pursuit of the multicolored Sacred Tiger, to being hunted down by Ancestor Netherworld, and finally escaping to the Crying Ghost Ridge, the Dragon Serpent angrily attacked. Although this series of changes was thrilling and colorful, it only happened in a day.
When He Yiming rode the white horse back to Zhongjing City, the sun was still high in the sky, and it was noon.
However, compared to yesterday, a sorrowful and melancholy atmosphere permeated the entire Central Capital City today. This was especially true for the beautifully decorated large courtyard. It was a complete mess. Countless trash and buildings that had yet to be cleared were piled up like a mountain. The charred smell in the air still did not completely disperse after an entire day.
Seeing this sad scene, and thinking of the high spirits of the Ancestor of the Yu family when he just came out of seclusion yesterday, He Yiming sighed and gently shook his head without saying a word.
The speed of the White Horse Thunder Lightning was simply too fast. Although it was in broad daylight, once it ran at full speed, how could those ordinary people be able to see it?
It was not until it came to the place where countless members of the Yu family were heartbroken that it was discovered.
Suddenly, countless sharp whistles were heard.
He Yiming did not understand the meaning of the whistles, but it was obvious that the members of the Yu family who were in charge of guarding the place were calling for reinforcements.
He did not get down from the horse, and he just sat on the horse and waited quietly.
However, contrary to his expectations, not only did no large-scale army come after 15 minutes, but even the people who first discovered his existence and whistled to warn him turned around and ran away. Soon, they disappeared without a trace.
In front of the ruins, He Yiming, 108, and the two spirit beasts were the only ones staring at each other helplessly.
After a long time, He Yiming asked angrily, "Why didn't they come out?"
108 analyzed calmly, "They know they can't defeat you, just like how you can't defeat Great Ancestor Yellow Spring, so they didn't come out."
He Yiming felt troubled at the mention of Great Ancestor Yellow Spring. He swore that as long as there was a slight possibility in the future, he would not become enemies with the powerhouses at the peak of the human path.
He Yiming looked around and asked, "What should we do now?"
108 answered calmly, "Find the people in charge of the Yu family. They must know where the secret book is."
He Yiming's eyes lit up, and he immediately pulled the sleeping Baozhu over.
The Baozhu had treated the White Horse Lightning as a cradle along the way. It was sleeping comfortably when it suddenly realized that someone was pulling its scalp, so it widened its eyes in anger. However, when it saw He Yiming, its small eyes rolled around and it immediately revealed a fawning smile.
He Yiming shook his head helplessly. After learning about the Baozhu's origin and power, He Yiming was a little displeased with its neglect.
However, this was also Treasure Pig's nature. At least, compared to when they first met, Treasure Pig was already immeasurably better. Therefore, he turned a blind eye to it.
"Baozhu, help me find Yu Mufei."
After the death of the Yu family's ancestor and Yu Feiyang, Yu Mufei was undoubtedly the number one person in the Yu family. As long as they could find him, they would definitely be able to obtain information about the Book of Divine Dao.
Baozhu gently nodded and sniffed deeply a few times.
He Yiming didn't have much contact with the Yu family, but He Yiming was undoubtedly one of the two people he had the most contact with. Baozhu was by his side, so it naturally wasn't unfamiliar with his scent.
After a while, Baozhu jumped down from He Yiming's arms and ran towards a place.
The White Horse Lightning didn't wait for orders and immediately followed.
Baozhu turned around for a while and then left, going straight down the main road.
The streets of the capital were originally the most prosperous in the world. Every day, there would be peddlers from all over the world bringing all kinds of strange things to this place. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was the most prosperous place in the continent.
But today was clearly different. There were very few people on the main road. Even if they occasionally saw a few figures, they were all in a hurry. No one stopped He Yiming and the others. ‘
Just like this, in a short while, they had already arrived outside a large courtyard.
He Yiming raised his head and glanced at it. There was no plaque on it. But since Baozhu came to find the door, then it was easy to imagine the people living inside.
The White Horse Lightning unceremoniously went forward and directly crashed into the gate.
With a loud bang, the iron gate of the mansion was forcibly knocked down. (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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