Martial God

A cold wind blew slowly, with a hint of warmth. The winter is about to pass through the burning novel network. In the near future, the most important spring of the year will be ushered in.

At this time, He Yiming has been in the Lingbi Hall for three months, even if it is this year's Spring Festival, he also spent in the Lingbi Hall.

The customs here are the same as the northwest. The Spring Festival is regarded as the most important festival. During that period of time, the whole city is full of laughter and laughter. Even the homesickness of He Yiming has been diluted a lot.

However, this is, after all, the first Spring Festival that He Yiming has stayed away from in the northwest, which makes his heart quite embarrassing. But he also knows that as his strength continues to improve, the days of traveling are essential. It is an impossible hope to return to Hejiazhuang for the New Year every year.

The farther the practice on the martial arts is, the more things will be abandoned. For this, He Yiming has a deep understanding.

Only since he has made such a choice, he will go straight and go without hesitation. And this road is actually a no return...

Out of the door, looking into the distance, He Yiming's gaze seems to have crossed the infinite space, and saw the incomparable miss - Hejiazhuang. "He brother, are you homesick?" The familiar voice of the Golden Battle came from afar. He Yiming took back his gaze and said frankly: "Yeah, a little homesick." The golden battle came forward, gently in his e! j squatted on the shoulder and said: "You will get used to it.

He Yiming gave a wry smile and shook his head. In fact, he knew in his heart that he would be used to it for a day. But, at that time, will he be himself now?

The Golden Campaign is also a person who comes over and knows that this kind of thing can't be forced. Only when you look at it, can you untie this knot. Perhaps after a hundred years, his relatives and friends will die almost, and He Yiming will, like the rest of the innate powers, concentrate on seeking a breakthrough on the martial arts.

"He brother, you have a breakthrough in this month's retreat." The Golden Campaign opened the subject and asked.

He Yiming encountered great troubles when he was practicing his life. This golden battle was naturally known. In order to solve this problem, He Yiming announced his retreat a month ago. Now that he has cleared the border, it seems that he has not solved this problem.

Sure enough, He Yiming’s face had a hint of helplessness. “Golden brother, hey, I have used all the methods I can think of, but I still can’t find the corresponding three fixed points in the five elements.” He sighed and said: "Unless the five-way cycle stops, how can we find a fixed point above this circle? But if the five elements are stagnant, can it be called a five-line ring?" The gold battle hesitated, he I dare not speak freely.

He Yiming's talent is special, and the talents of the five elements and the repairs seem to have never been heard in the whole Dashen. Although there have been a few strong people with such talents since the ages, the most famous one is the former ancestor of the Five Elements. Promoted to Shinto, with the five elements of the artifact in his hands, hit the world, rarely rivals.

But after all, it has already gone through the clouds, and now He Yiming, who is also a part of the five elements, is doing his best for it.

After a moment of indulging, the Golden Battle regrets: "He brother, if you are not a five-line repair, then you can easily solve this problem." He Yiming said slightly, "Why."

The Golden Campaign refers to the tall tower. It is early in the morning, and the sun from the east shines above the tower. A large shadow shrouded the courtyard where He Yiming and others lived.

"If you only cultivate the three series, then you can directly enter the weapons library, select a desirable weapon of the gods to infuse, and with your qualifications and talents, you can certainly do this easily."

He Yiming is also looking up at the 7-eye pagoda. He smiled and said: "Golden brother, you seem to have made a mistake. The younger brother is not under the door of the Lingbao Hall."

The Golden Campaign waved his hand and said: "I know, but the Lingbi Hall, the Northwest Tianchi and so on are all good for a thousand years. If you choose a soldier here, then Tianchi will naturally compensate us. Or When you become a sage, the elders in the door invite you to become a guest in the door. If you promise, the temple will not be smashed by a soldier." He Yiming helplessly sigh .

In fact, in the past three months, the Golden Campaign has been mentioned intentionally or unintentionally several times.

He Yiming knows the meaning of the Golden Campaign even if he is stupid, but his feelings for the Lingbi Hall are actually very complicated. If there is no Kowloon furnace in hand, if it is not invaded by Zhuo Yufeng at the time of the invasion of the arsenal that night, then he may have promised.

But at this moment, there is a trace of worry in his heart. If the relationship with the Temple of Lingbi is too close, but he has inadvertently exposed his feet, then don’t say that he is a guest of honor, I am afraid that people will be desperate for the whole world. Hunting until you don't die. Seeing that He Yiming's brow wrinkled, the Golden Battle finally couldn't stand it, saying, Brother, I now seem to have something to me......... Misunderstanding, in fact, this door has a good relationship with the northwest Tianchi for thousands of years. There is also a private relationship between the Sayādaws, and the things of each other are not lacking. He hesitated a moment and lowered his voice. He said: "There is no such thing as the main lord of this house. When he was young, he had accepted the request of Tianchi and became the guest of the nobles." He Yiming suddenly looked up and his eyes showed unbelief.

The Golden Campaign coughed softly and said: "Now, of course, I will not leave. Since the Sovereign Master has taken over the Lingbi Hall, it is naturally impossible to continue to serve as the guest of the nobles. But even if he can become a guest of the Qing Dynasty, can he You still have any concerns."

He Yiming’s smile is more and more bitter, and he does have concerns in his heart, but this concern cannot be said directly.

The Golden Campaign was said for a long time. He Yiming was like a stuffy gourd. He couldn’t help but feel boring. If it wasn’t for the two people to get along with each other, the private exchange was excellent, and the Golden Battle had already gone.

Helpless long sigh, the Golden Battle stunned him and said: "He brother, I want to ask you, since you came here, we are just waiting for you like a grandfather, you are the temple of Lingbi What is the dissatisfaction?"

He Yiming’s heart was awkward, and there was no exaggeration in the words of the Golden Campaign. After coming to this place, not only did he always accompany him, but he also opened the arsenal collection to him. Although He Yiming has not yet found a question about how to make a decision, the Lingbi Hall is indeed a benevolent person for his hospitality. Bowing, the sun fell on the five-ring ring, and He Yiming’s heart suddenly came up with an idea.

He looked up and looked upright: "Golden brother, I know that the network is a good intention. But I can't reply to you now."

In the golden battle, I was happy. For three months, He Yiming was the first time to let go, which is really good news for him. "He brothers, do you want time to think about it? It doesn't matter, how long do you plan to consider." The Golden Campaign said with a smile. "Twenty years."

"Twenty... The golden battle was almost rounded out. It took twenty years to consider it. Suddenly, he remembered something and suddenly realized that he was going to make a decision after going to the Totem family. He Yiming nodded slightly, but his heart was a secret road. I was forced by you...

In the Battle of the Golden Campaign, he raised his eyebrows and said, "He brothers, our Lingbi Hall is not a rough person. Once you become a guest elder, then we will not stand by."

He Yiming slowly swings his palm and says: "Golden brother, you know, this is the personal grievance of me and the totem family, and I don't want to involve the sect."

Seeing the Golden Campaign seems to still want to persuade, He Yiming slammed his sleeve and said: "Golden brother, I have decided, please do not need to say."

What he said in this remark was that he was very upright, even he himself was quite moved. At this moment, he really feels that the bear is promise. If there is no twenty-year contract with that person, at this moment, I am afraid that I can't easily pass.

The Golden Campaign took a deep look at him and finally he was a heavy nod. He said, "Okay, since you have already decided, I will not persuade. However, twenty years later, Kim will definitely accompany you." Even if the deep mountain totem is the Longtan Tiger Cave, I will also drop the dragon and the tiger, let them swear by the soft."

He Yiming was shocked and stared at the golden battle. He said: "Golden brother, this matter has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with the Lingbi Hall."

The Golden Battle laughed and said: "This matter has nothing to do with the Lingbi Hall, but it is related to the brother of Kim." His eyes were condensed and said: "You can rest assured that within 20 years, Kim must be Being able to be promoted to the Supreme will never drag you back." He Yiming was excited, this is the second person who said he would go with him to the mountains. And when the Golden Campaign said this, it has not yet advanced. This friendship is enough to make He Yiming eternal forever. His face is unpredictable~www.wuxiaspot.com~ People really treat each other with sincerity, how can he feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred priest, the sacred world, the most powerful, the abandonment of the week The royal family will kill the gods and the gods of the throne, seek the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the martial arts, the martial arts, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the magic, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the gods, the night gods The throne seeks the devil to be proud of the world's most important days.

However, the secrets hidden in him are too many. Before there is no absolute self-protection strength, it is really not afraid to provoke too much right and wrong.

The Golden Battle took a forehead and said: "He brothers, the high-ranking adults said, three months have arrived, we can also set off for the Great Plains." His eyes flashed and said: "This is a pole. A good opportunity is also a breakthrough opportunity. It is the same for me and for you.

He Yiming said, "Golden brother, the problem of the younger brother, I am afraid that I can not be able to understand when I am in the hands of people."

The Golden Campaign smiled and said: "He brother, I didn't expect you to realize it in this way. However, as far as I know, this time, among the great masters of the central government, perhaps one person can have something for you. Help." He Yiming doubled brightly and asked: "Who?" "Da Shen Royal Room is impermanent."