Chapter 442: The bold plan

He Yiming blinked his eyes twice, and he was extremely suspicious.

He Yiming knew all the top sects today. Except for the Western Dark Alliance, he had basically been there. Even if he had not entered it, he had at least been wandering outside.

However, in his memory, there has never been a famous sect called Linglang.

However, judging from the man's expression, the Linglang sect is definitely not an unknown small sect, otherwise he would not have had the word Linglang prefixed on his name.

Several thoughts turned in his mind, and secretly ordered the Shinto puppet to bring Mou Zilong here through the thoughts in his brain. No matter whether these three people are friends or enemies, at least they must be equal in number so as not to suffer losses.

At the same time, his hands were not slow at all, and he said, "Let's be long and long."

Ma Yu laughed in silence and said, "I have been here for five hundred years, and this name has probably been unknown for a long time." He shook his head with emotion and said, "Brother He, I want to ask you something."

He Yiming quickly smiled and said, "Brother Ma, please tell me."

"Brother He came from outside. I wonder how our Linglang Sect is developing now?" Ma Yu asked in a deep voice.

He Yiming smiled wryly and said, "Brother Ma, I am ignorant and I have never heard of the Linglang School."

Ma Yu's face changed slightly, and he said, "Linglang is a branch that is spread all over the country, and is the second largest sect in the East after the Five Elements Sect. Since you are a powerful man in the Shinto, how can you not know?"

He Yiming touched his nose and said helplessly: "Brother Ma, the situation outside is complicated now, no longer as before."

Ma Yu looked at He Yiming quietly, and there was a hint of deep coldness in his eyes.

Although this deep cold aura is not the same as the coldness of the dead creature, He Yiming also felt a lot of pressure. He felt a little nervous in his heart. This person's cultivation was unfathomable, and he actually felt a sense of being unable to compete with him.

"No matter what the situation outside becomes, the foundation of the Linglang faction will not be defeated in five hundred years." His voice gradually turned cold, and he said, "Brother He, do you know which is the second largest faction in the East today?"

He Yiming thought about it carefully and said, "The second largest sect in the East should be a blessing in the world."

Ma Yu was stunned and looked at the woman beside him, both of them looked suspicious.

"Which is the number one sect?" the white tiger with two wings suddenly spoke and asked with interest.

He Yiming smiled slightly and said, "The best in the East is the Lingxiao Palace."

"Lingxiao Palace?" Ma Yu said in a lost voice: "The mere Lingxiao Palace is just a rising star. How could it be that the Five Elements Sect can be compared in five hundred years?"

He Yiming coughed lightly and said, "Brother Ma, the Five Elements Sect had split up five thousand years ago. After inheriting the Taoist tradition of the Five Elements Sect, Dongtian and Blessed Land rose strongly and have now become the second largest sect in the East, which is quite good."

The two men and one beast looked at each other, and the impact of He Yiming's words on them was really indescribable.

"Five thousand years?" The woman finally spoke for the first time.

He Yiming explained the difference between internal and external time in detail, and told without reservation that the power of heaven and earth in the outside world was lacking and no longer had any Shinto appeared.

Whenever He Yiming said these words, it would attract the same expressions of these people.

After sighing a long time, Ma Yu said, "It turns out that five thousand years have passed outside, so it is not surprising that Linglang's sect has disappeared." After all, he was a powerful man in the Shinto. After losing his composure at the beginning, he quickly calmed down and said, "Brother He, this is Zhuo Jing Yuanjuan. She was the gate of the Liuli Cave in the south of the Yangtze River. I wonder if the Liuli Cave is still there now."

He Yiming nodded repeatedly and said, "Liuli Cave is the largest sect in southern Xinjiang today. The contemporary sect leader Liu Changju, the ancestor of Liu Li, also entered it this time."

Yuan Juan's eyes flashed, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he said, "Old Ancestor Liuli."

He Yiming immediately smiled bitterly. This woman seemed to be only middle-aged last year, but her actual age must be quite terrifying. Liu Changju could be called Liuli Ancestor outside, but here, this title is probably going to be changed.

"Brother He, since there is no soil for the growth of the gods outside, then the fluctuations in the world a few days ago should be caused by you." Ma Yu said suddenly.

He Yiming nodded without any concealment and said, "Yes, it was He who was lucky enough to step into the Shinto."

Ma Yu's face had a look of surprise and said, "Brother He has been able to successfully advance to the Shinto in just a few days after entering this place. This talent is extraordinary. Even if he advances to the pseudo-god realm in the future, it is very possible."

He Yiming quickly said a few humility, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and his eyes subconsciously glanced in a certain direction.

Ma Yu was slightly stunned, and his divine thoughts were immediately released from afar. His face changed slightly, and he said, "Brother He's divine thoughts are so powerful. Ma is ashamed of himself."

The two-winged white tiger and Yuan Juan showed a look of shock at the same time. It was the first time they had seen him as easily admit defeat after being with Ma Yu for many years.

He Yiming waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Brother Ma misunderstood. Among the people who came this time, one of them was He's puppet, so he could find it in advance."

Ma Yu was relieved and calmed down. If someone had a divine mind that was stronger than him just as he stepped on his foot, that would be a ghost.

Not long after, Shinto Puppet and Mou Zilong arrived one after another.

Ma Yu smiled and said, "It turns out that Brother Mou and Brother He have already met before."

Mou Zilong looked at the two of them and one beast, smiled and a hint of awe on his face, and said, "It turns out that it is Brother Ma Xian and Brother Bai Hu. You three are walking together, and something big must have happened."

Ma Yu smiled proudly and said, "It's nothing. We couple plan to go to the dead creatures' nests with Brother Baihu to see them. Before their reinforcements arrive, try to kill a few golden monsters first. It will be easier to deal with them in the future."

Mou Zilong nodded slightly, with a hint of envy in his eyes. He winked at He Yiming and said, "Brother He, this brother Ma and Brother Baihu are both powerful people who have entered the pseudo-god realm. Mrs. Ma is also a famous person in the Void God realm, and she has one of the best powers. I am ashamed of myself."

He Yiming's eyes were narrowly shocked, and he was secretly surprised. No wonder he had a strong feeling of showing weakness in front of Ma Yu just now. It turned out that the divine power this person possessed was indeed not something he could do.

Ma Yu nodded to the two of them and said, "Let's go our separate ways here." Most of the eyes of the two of them and one beast were on the divine puppet. Although they both felt that the puppet was quite strange, they did not ask anything in detail.

He Yiming's heart moved slightly and said, "Brother Ma, He also wants to enter the monsters' nests to see, please allow me to go with you."

Ma Yu hesitated for a moment. Before the couple could speak, the white tiger with two wings angrily said: "There are many golden monsters in the monster's nest, and maybe they will encounter some mutated guys. Without the ability of the pseudo-god realm, don't drag them down."

Although the aura on this divine beast is a little worse than the divine dragon guarding the entrance of the passage, it is equally powerful and irresistible when it comes to momentum.

Ma Yu and his wife did not speak, obviously they wanted to make He Yiming retreat when they were in trouble.

Only Mou Zilong's face was quite strange. When he saw it, he immediately understood that the three of them regarded He Yiming as an ordinary Shinto powerhouse who had just advanced.

But after spending a short time with He Yiming, Mou Zilong knew that this young man must not be treated as a normal person.

He Yiming smiled and shook his shoulders, as if he was not concerned: "It turns out that this is so dangerous there, it is indeed mine." He clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, please let me know, He wishes the three of you to achieve success."

Ma Yu smiled and said, "Brother He, you have been training here for hundreds of years, and you may have the opportunity to advance to the pseudo-god realm. Once you reach the pseudo-god realm, unless it is a cluster of monsters once a century, the world here will be fine."

He Yiming nodded with a smile, looking educated.

Ma Yu waved his hand, and the two men and one beast flew quickly in a certain direction, and disappeared in an instant.

Mou Zilong shook his head and said, "Brother He, although Ma Yu's words are not very impressive, what he said is indeed true. Unless he has the strength of the pseudo-god realm, it is better not to go there in some danger."

He Yiming smiled unanimously and said, "Brother Mou, I see Brother Ma and his wife dressed neatly. This seems to be different from yours...that."

Mou Zilong's face turned slightly red and said, "Ma Yu has successfully promoted to the pseudo-god realm within a hundred years of entering this place. In his pseudo-god realm, it is easy to keep his clothes intact. As for Yuan Juan, although it is not a pseudo-god realm, her clothes are a varied treasure of divine power. Not to mention that it will not be corrupted for five hundred years, even if it is five thousand years, there will be no problem. It would be too unfair to compare my brother, I, as a poor man, with them."

He Yiming suddenly realized and apologized repeatedly.

After Mou Zilong's aura disappeared, he guessed that the time was almost over and said, "Brother Mou, where are the nests of dead creatures now? Have you ever been there?"

Mou Zilong's face changed slightly and he said, "Brother He, you really can't go there. Without the cultivation level of the false god realm, if you encounter ten golden monsters, you're afraid you will go but not return."

He Yiming smiled and said confidently: "Brother Mou just worry, He knows it."

He rubbed his hands slightly, and the Five Elements Ring had already appeared in his hands. However, at this moment, He Yiming's thoughts were not placed on the Five Elements Ring, but were directly communicating with a real artifact in the imitation artifact.

Mou Zilong suddenly felt this way. He Yiming had a magical magic on his body in front of him. Perhaps, he could really be sure to escape from that place...
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