Chapter 382: Half-belief and half-doubt

It was already dawn, and Baozhu used his long nose to arch the horn on the heads of He Yiming and Baima Lei Ding. The little guy's sudden intimacy made them feel a little surprised.

After asking this 108 questions, He Yiming realized that Baozhu had always been worried about the battle between him and the Holy Lord of Qilin, so after knowing that he finally chose to leave instead of fighting with him, he was using this method to express his gratitude.

He Yiming gently patted Baozhu's little head, looking like I didn't see him in terms of your face, but he was already happy.

The reason why he did this was actually very simple because Indra had repeatedly instructed me that now that Iceland is about to appear in the thousand-year-old, the combat power of the Ninth Heaven at the peak of the human Tao is the most precious. And there are similar agreements among these strong people.

The Holy Lord of Qilin came to fight with him alone. Although he suffered a loss in the end, he insisted on not chasing him anymore. He was also afraid and did not dare to let other strong people of the same level know.

Not only that, at the moment of the fight, the Holy Lord Qilin did not really use the killer. Instead, He Yiming was aggressive in order to feel the power of evil spirits, and the power of the five elements was flying all over the sky.

However, even at the most critical moment, the Holy Lord of Qilin had never used the power of the gods, which shows that he did not have murderous intentions in his heart, just to see how powerful the legendary power of the Western legendary combination of light and darkness has reached.

But unfortunately, He Yiming never let him fulfill his wish.

What shocked He Yiming even more was that when he used the jade plate to monitor, he was actually noticed by the Qilin Holy Lord and the Qilin Beast. Although they did not really discover their whereabouts, they clearly felt the existence of the mysterious power of the jade plate.

This made He Yiming feel deeply regretful when he admired them. It seems that his intention to use the jade plate to monitor the masters of the same level has completely failed.

The white horse was extremely fast. When He Yiming was considering these issues, he had already carried him back to his original place.

There, Xu Jun did not spread out the tent, but waited silently with two fast horses.

The white light seemed to flash for a moment, and then he felt a strong wind that reached its peak came to his face. Although the wind was not coming to him, it still made his clothes rush and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Xu Jun was extremely shocked. He immediately saw clearly that what caused this result was that He Yiming and the white horse he rode.

The two other BMWs beside him shivered for a few more times, and almost couldn't help but fall to the ground.

Fortunately, they are also BMWs, which are one in a thousand, and finally endured this huge pressure.

Looking at the white horse that was shining brightly, Xu Jun's throat twitched a few times. Although he had long seen that the white horse was unusual, he did not really feel its incredible until now.

It would be fine if the pressure was caused by speed, but at this time, Baima Lei Ding was in a happy mood, so he unknowingly released a little bit of the aura of a holy beast.

Although there was no hostility, it did not cause any harm to Xu Jun and the other two BMWs, but Xu Jun had already known that this white horse was actually a spirit beast, and it was also a spirit beast with obvious strength above him.

He smiled bitterly in his heart. Unexpectedly, He Yiming not only was he extremely powerful, but also raised a spirit beast. He glanced at the treasure pig in He Yiming's arms, and he thought to himself that this little guy was not also a spirit beast.

He Yiming turned over and got off the horse, smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Xu, I've been waiting for a long time."

At this time, Xu Jun no longer dared to be negligent. He quickly bowed and said, "Senior, you are polite, I haven't waited for too long."

He Yiming smiled without saying a word. It took him a whole night to pursue and fight with the Qilin Holy Lord, and Xu Jun's attitude has always been so humble, which makes him quite satisfied.

However, He Yiming didn't know that the guy in front of him had made up his mind. He just completely extinguished his thoughts after peeling the giant bear skin of the holy beast.

Seeing He Yiming, Xu Jun asked carefully: "Senior, have you just chased someone?"

He did not ask if there was anyone behind them, but directly asked if he had chased someone. That was because he believed He Yiming's judgment, even a little more trusting than he believed in himself.

He Yiming nodded softly and said, "I caught up with you, and I have another fight."

Xu Jun's expression condensed and he said, "In the northern ice field, there are people who dare to follow the Ice Palace. They are so brave."

On the horse Xu Jun was riding, there was a flag representing the Ice Palace. Although it was not very high, with the eyes of the practitioner, even in a very far place, he could see it at a glance. Since the man could hide his spiritual sense, he was naturally a innate strong man. He could definitely see this flag, but he still couldn't follow him, which naturally made him feel very lost.

He Yiming's expression was quite strange. What kind of identity is the Holy Lord of Qilin? Not to mention that Xu Jun is just a small innate ice palace, even if Bing Xiaotian, the lord of the Ice Palace, came in person, the Holy Lord of Qilin was not afraid at all.

Xu Jun seemed to remember something, and he looked up and said, "Senior, who is that person? Why should he follow us?"

He Yiming laughed and said, "That man has a lot of origin. The reason why he followed us is probably not able to find the way to the Ice Palace, so he followed him far away."

Xu Jun frowned and said, "How can ordinary people enter and exit the Holy Land of the Ice Palace be freely available. Please tell me the identity of the seniors. I will report to the elders of this sect and punish them."

He Yiming looked at him with a smile, his eyes full of jokes.

Let the people of the Ice Palace go to trouble with the Qilin Holy Lord? I guess other people except Bing Xiaotian do not have the courage. However, even Bing Xiaotian is willing to take action, they will probably not be able to defeat the Qilin Holy Lord. Unless the Qilin Holy Lord abandons the glorious traditions of the Totem clan and no longer fights him in a fair and "one-on-one" way, Bing Xiaotian will undoubtedly lose.

When he was looked at by He Yiming's eyes, Xu Jun felt half ashamed and half angry.

He knew that his martial arts cultivation was far from his own, but there were many seniors in the Ice Palace. Even if the elders at the Venerable level were not enough, there were also five great venerables. With the power of the Ice Palace, it would be natural to deal with a person who had a cramped head and tail without any effort.

However, he saw naked contempt in He Yiming's eyes, which was a great insult to the entire Ice Palace. If he hadn't had his strength and knew that he was far from the enemy of the old monster who looked like a young man in front of him, he would have spoken out to challenge him long ago.

After a long time, He Yiming sighed and said sincerely: "Brother Xu, this is just a trivial matter, you don't need to take it to heart."

Xu Jun had a tampered with his neck and said, "Senior, since that person has arrived at the northern ice field, he must follow the rules above the ice field. Please tell me your name."

He Yiming's face turned aside and said, "So, does He also have to follow your rules?"

Xu Jun was stunned for a while. Although he naturally wanted to answer these words that were treated equally in his heart, he knew that with He Yiming's cultivation level comparable to the Five Qi Great Venerables, even if he exceeded these rules, no one would come to cause trouble for him. Even if he killed some ordinary disciples from the Ice Palace in the Northern Xinjiang, no one would fight him to the death.

With a wry smile, Xu Jun said helplessly: "Senior martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of transformation, so it is naturally an exception."

He Yiming glared at him and said, "That man's cultivation is not worse than mine. You should make less trouble for him."

Xu Jun frowned slightly, looking dissatisfied.

He Yiming laughed in anger and said, "Sure, if I don't tell you the name of that person, I think you won't admit defeat."

Xu Jun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at He Yiming tightly, as if he wanted to see through it.

He Yiming said angrily: "You must have heard of that person's name. His name is Qilin Holy Lord."

"Holy Lord Qilin?" Xu Jun blurted out with a surprised voice.

His face was unpredictable, and it was obvious that the weight represented by this name was beyond his imagination.

After a long time, Xu Jun cried and said, "Senior, it's my fault for me, please forgive me."

When He Yiming saw his expression, he immediately realized that he had never believed his words.

Shaking his head slightly, He Yiming knew that this matter was too incredible. If someone told him that he had been chasing him for most of the day without showing up, he would definitely not believe it.

He snorted coldly, and He Yiming said dissatisfiedly: "You must know, but after telling you, you are unwilling to believe it. Hum..."

Xu Jun's face changed drastically, and he quickly smiled and admitted that he believed it. However, He Yiming's eyes are so sharp now. As soon as he saw his eyes, he knew that he was at least half-believing and half-doubting. However, what does all this have to do with him? Anyway, he was too lazy to waste his words.

Looking up at the sky, the sun was rising higher and higher. He Yiming took a deep breath. His battle with the Qilin Holy Lord this time has definitely benefited a lot. To end the trip earlier today, he must consolidate it, especially the power of lightning thoughts, which is even more indispensable.

He gently patted Baima Lei Ding's neck, and a smile appeared on He Yiming's face.

During the battle, he took away the jewelry on the white horse's head, but when everything was over, he naturally put the thing on again and covered the white horse's thunder and lightning horn.

Pointing ahead, He Yiming suddenly said, "Since it's dawn, let's go on the road."

Xu Jun quickly bowed and responded, asking He Yiming to get on the horse, he rode one and followed one by one.

However, looking at He Yiming's back in front of him, a question flashed through his heart. Is what this young strong man said true?

A few days later, they finally arrived at the Ice Palace in the Northern Xinjiang.
Chapter completed!