Chapter 91: The Deep Mountain Totem

After entering the mountain, although it is blessed by the earth-type halo in the five elements, the speed of the white horse is much slower than usual.

But even so, it is better than He Yiming's efforts, and it is even less than the big mouse's drilling technique.

When He Yiming and Baima Lei Ding's abilities were united, they also exerted their unparalleled abilities.

They moved straight towards that place, and their huge momentum could not be suppressed even here.

After Zhao Qinglin and the companion holy beast entered the mountain, they walked through a little bit, immediately restrained their breath and circled down the mountain at the most steadily speed.

The Rat Clan does not have many special abilities, but in addition to predicting dangers and drilling into the ground, he is also extremely exquisite in the hidden art. If it weren't for this, when he was traveling around the world in the past, he would not have been able to become friends with Hu Yan Aobo of the Huangquan Gate, and discuss with each other in this regard, and even benefited a lot.

So, when he performed the hidden technique, his whole body suddenly seemed to disappear, and no matter how He Yiming searched, he could not find it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Qinglin slowly sneaked downwards. Although the speed was so slower than normal, at this time, as long as he was not noticed by He Yiming and the reinforcements flying in colorful light, he would be satisfied.

However, this beautiful wish was only cruelly broken by He Yiming after a short incense stick of work.

After He Yiming and Baima entered the mountain, they did not hide their huge momentum and rushed towards Zhao Qinglin with the strongest side.

At first, Zhao Qinglin was still holding a glimmer of hope, thinking that He Yiming did not discover him, but just wanted to scare himself out with a huge momentum. However, when He Yiming and Baima came trampling on this straight line, he was really frightened.

This guy really noticed his existence.

His powerful, almost the most outstanding concealment technique of the entire totem clan, was easily seen through.

After extreme shock, Zhao Qinglin lost the courage to confront He Yiming. After smelling the smell of the white horse thunder, the big mouse ran away with his head and took out his strength to flee.

Two people and three spirit beasts were chasing in the land, but unlike the initial ones, the pursuit fell over. The originally aggressive and majestic pursuer turned into a rat crossing the street who was now fleeing in a hurry.

After a moment, a fierce and ferocious look finally appeared on Zhao Qinglin's face. A great saint of the generation would be pursued like this, and naturally they would develop a violent heart.

He suddenly turned around halfway and went straight in the other direction.

He Yiming naturally didn't understand what Zhao Qinglin wanted, but since he had made up his mind to kill the other party, he would never give up anyway. Even if the other party went to the ends of the world, he would follow him closely.

Zhao Qinglin and the big rat suddenly rose toward their heads and came to the ground. However, the mouse's head had just exposed a little, and he suddenly shivered and immediately entered the underground without thinking.

In the sky above their heads, a colorful glow shines brightly.

After anyone saw this scene, the first feeling must be that this guy is not easy to mess with, so it is better to avoid it.

When Zhao Qinglin was pursuing troops behind him, of course, he was even more afraid to stand up and get involved with Bailingba.

After most of the day, Zhao Qinglin's speed finally slowed down a little. When he arrived here, the expression on He Yiming's face also became solemn.

Because he faintly sensed that in front of this land, there was a terrifying place with countless masters.

There are at least five breaths that have reached the level of Venerable, and one of them has no longer attracted the cultivation level.

His mind changed and a terrifying thought suddenly arose.

If you pursue the other party yourself, you might have chased him to his lair...

A complicated look flashed in Zhao Qinglin's eyes. If he had not been desperate, he would not have returned to the Totem clan.

This time he participated in the pursuit of He Yiming, which was against the order of the Qilin Holy Lord. This can be said to be the biggest reverse scale among the Deep Mountain Totem clan. Anyone who violates this order will be punished the most severely.

So, if it weren't for the forced, he wouldn't have come back no matter what.

However, judging from the attitude of He Yiming and the man in the sky, they were determined to chase him. Therefore, among the two options of losing their lives and being punished, he chose the second option without hesitation.

Of course, if He Yiming knew where this was and retreated, it would be the most ideal.

The mouse head flashed on the ground, and saw that the man in the sky seemed to have no intention of attacking. He immediately rushed up and ran towards the mountains in front of him.

As the land was tumbling, the white horse jumped up.

As soon as it arrived on the ground, it immediately hissed, venting the aggrievance and hatred of the person.

It is a holy beast with the blood of the divine beast. This time, it accompanied a mouse to drill under the ground for a long time. The beautiful big eyes almost turned bloody due to resentment. If it brought the roasted rat meat to it at this moment, it would probably eat it without saying a word.

The long neighing of the white horse thunder and lightning immediately caused a sensation in the mountains ahead. Several figures rushed over like flying, and one of them floated directly in the sky.

When Zhao Qinglin saw them, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and looked at He Yiming who was still chasing him, and the colorful light slowly descending in the sky. The expression on his face suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.

These two guys still refused to give up. Do they really don’t know where this is?

"What happened when the Great Saint is called?" The man in the sky sat on a giant eagle and asked.

The giant eagle was covered with feathers like steel, and its eagle eyes were even sharp like a dagger, as if it was possible to cut off your entire body just by looking at you.

Such powerful pressure, presence and power are what the real strong people do.

Perhaps his achievements in martial arts are not much higher than that of Zhao Qinglin, but in terms of momentum, the two of them are far different.

Of course, this is also related to the race they believe in. It is too embarrassing to expect mice to be on the same level as the flying eagle in the sky.

"Sage Xu, these two people want to kill me, please help me." Zhao Qinglin said hurriedly.

The giant eagle in the sky did not wave its wings, but had a faint layer of light on it. It was precisely because of this power of light that they could hover in the air.

The man on the eagle's back was a middle-aged man with a thick beard on his face, and almost even his true face was covered by his beard.

Moreover, this person's eyes were extremely sharp, and the eyes of He Yiming and others were even more unconcealed.

No matter where the other party came from, since he had come to the deep mountain totem clan and wanted to chase and kill the great saint of the rat clan, he was the enemy of the entire totem clan.

However, his eyes stayed on the other party's white horse for a moment, and the face of the Great Saint Xu suddenly became solemn.

"Holy beast, divine beast bloodline?" he said word by word.

At the same time, the giant eagle in the sky, as well as the ordinary saints and their spirit beasts that just came out, all looked at the white horse and lightning.

He Yiming glanced at the corner of his eyes and immediately found that among these people, the companion holy beasts of only two were also goshawks. Although they were of different sizes and different types, they were at least one of the eagles. But the companion holy beasts of the other two were not eagles, but various beasts.

It is estimated that the ones living in front were the places where several major tribes of the Totem clan lived together, so so many venerables could appear.

After hearing the words of Saint Xu, all the totem saints had a hint of surprise in their eyes, and even their eyes were faintly glowing.

The holy beast behind them, regardless of their cultivation level, became a little awe at this moment.

He Yiming smiled proudly and said, "Yes, the holy beast below has the bloodline of the divine beast."

The face of the Great Sage Xu was extremely solemn. Of course, his solemnity was not about He Yiming, but about Baima Lei Ding.

"What do you call me? Why do you want to chase and kill the great saint of our Totem clan?"

Speaking of this, everyone's faces changed slightly. The Totem clan is famous, but it is not that they have been chased and killed.

However, if you can directly chase the Totem clan, you still refuse to give up. I am afraid that the only two people in front of you are the only ones.

He Yiming's thoughts were heard. When he saw the gloomy look on Zhao Qinglin's face, he immediately smiled and said, "He Yiming is in Hengshan, down the Tianchi Lake."

The faces of many totem tribe members changed slightly. Although they had never seen He Yiming before, they had indeed heard of this name.

"He Yiming? You have a twenty-year agreement with us, why did you come to your door today?" Xu Dasheng angrily rebuked: "Can you really no one in the Totem clan can control you?"

When he said this, a huge momentum swarmed out from his body and pressed down towards He Yiming as if it was overwhelming.

However, He Yiming, who had been baptized by the pressure of the divine operator and had experience in the land of reincarnation, did not take this pressure to heart.

He laughed and said, "Your Excellency is right. Since you remember that there is a twenty-year agreement, why did this great saint of the rat clan join forces with others to kill He?"

His voice rose loudly, and it exploded like a muffled thunder, and it instantly spread from afar.

The face of the Great Sage of Xu changed slightly. Before he could speak, there was a boiling sound in the valley. It was like a wave, passing towards the innermost point.
Chapter completed!