Chapter 688
The next moment, the five black-robed men disappeared from the spot, turning into five streams of light.
"I"
This scene happened so quickly that many cultivators present did not react at all!
"What's going on?"
"Who are these five bastards? They killed so many people!"
"Oh no, Mr. Beef Noodles has been captured!"
"Oh my God, the biological son of Sect Master He was captured in front of us?"
"Damn it, what do these five guys want to do?"
"Something big is going to happen, the Young Sect Master of the Yanhuang Sect has been captured!"
The countless cultivators present were instantly shocked!
These five black-robed men were obviously premeditated, and even many cultivators vaguely guessed that the other party's initial target might be He Yiming!
However, because He Yiming's speed of refining the elixir was too fast, and the shock caused by the triple heavenly thunder tribulation kneeling down and surrendering, the black-robed people lost the opportunity to attack He Yiming!
So this group of people had to settle for the second best and took away Beef Noodle!
That is, the young master of the Yanhuang Sect, He Yiming's biological son.
He Yiming frowned, but soon relaxed.
"Boom!!!" At this time, the aura of the three ancestors of the Mu family finally converged, and soon, three old men who had obviously recovered appeared in front of everyone.
At this time, the three ancestors of the Mu family opened their eyes, and each of them was extremely excited!
The aura of the three people has been restored to that of normal cultivators. Not only has the death aura completely dissipated, but the vitality of the three people is very strong! Conservatively estimated, there are more than thousands of years of life! And the original three ancestors, once out of the coffin, may not be able to survive for an incense stick of time!
Not only that...
"Boom!!!" The aura of the three ancestors of the Mu family suddenly burst out, and they actually surpassed the original peak of the Nascent Soul Realm and took a crucial half step towards the God Transformation Realm!
Half-step to God Transformation!
The cultivation of the three ancestors of the Mu family at this time has surpassed the general peak of the Nascent Soul, but it is not yet the God Transformation Realm! So it can indeed be said to be half a step to God Transformation!
々This Sanyuan Plastic Infant Pill is so amazing!!!" Mu Jin, the eldest elder of the Mu family, was shocked!
Everyone present was also shocked.
Repair the Nascent Soul, improve cultivation, and restore vitality!
Three in one!
This Sanyuan Plastic Infant Pill is really too amazing!
And He Yiming, who was able to refine the Sanyuan Plastic Infant Pill, at this time, the status in the eyes of all cultivators, especially the powerful cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm, instantly increased by more than a hundred times!
"Are you the peerless genius that Xueying mentioned, the leader of the Yanhuang Sect, He Yiming? "After the three ancestors of the Mu family slowly regained their composure, they all looked at He Yiming.
"It's me!" He Yiming nodded.
"..." The three ancestors of the Mu family looked at each other, and seemed to be a little shocked, but soon, they saluted He Yiming respectfully.
"This time, thank you for the help of Lord He Yiming! Brother He's grace of rebirth, the three of us will remember it in our hearts! Thank you!" The three ancestors of the Mu family said slowly. The three ancestors of the Mu family not only saluted to thank, but also did not hesitate to talk to He Yiming as an equal!
After all, He Yiming is indeed the strength of the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, and he is indeed qualified to be on the same level as the three ancestors of the Mu family!
"Three ancestors, something unexpected happened just now..." The great elder Mu Jin stepped forward at this time and whispered a few words.
The three ancestors of the Mu family changed slightly, but soon smiled.
"Brother He, our Xingchen Auction has investigated some clues! The five people who just captured He Xiandi's son, Yanhuang Sect's young master Niu Niu Mian, are probably from an evil organization from the Tower of Gods and Demons!"
"The Black-robed Divine Cult!"
"This organization has an extraordinary origin! There is a big name behind it! However, our Mu family is not afraid of them! If He Xiandi has any needs, the Mu family is willing to fully support and help He Xiandi save his beloved son!"
The three ancestors of the Mu family spoke directly.
He Yiming almost vomited blood.
Who the hell is the father of that bastard Niu Niu Mian! I haven't gotten married yet, okay?
So He Yiming made a decision immediately! Know what to do...?
Chapter 856 Three days are too short, it's better to take three years
"No need! I can handle this matter myself! In addition, I want to explain that Niu Niu Mian is not my son!!! I don't know him at all! "He Yiming gritted his teeth and said.
"Ah, this..." The three ancestors of the Mu family were stunned.
If he is not your son, why do you brag about it everywhere and tell everyone you meet that you are his father?
But soon, the three ancestors of the Mu family stopped investigating.
Maybe...
Is this what He Yiming said in anger?
The three elders understood it instantly!
"We understand, Brother He, if you need anything, just contact us through Xueying! The three of us are now recovering and have too many things to deal with! But at any time, the three of us owe Brother He a favor!" The three ancestors of the Mu family saluted again.
Between cultivators, especially between Yuanying Realm masters, no matter how many contracts, agreements, or alliance agreements there are, they are not as important as a promise made by a Yuanying Realm master himself!
Once you make a promise, you are tainted with cause and effect!
If you don't fulfill your promise, you will sooner or later turn into a demon in your heart and bite yourself back!
So after the three ancestors of the Mu family made their promise, they didn't waste any words, nodded, and turned away.
He Yiming strode out of the sixth-grade formation, checked it, and then picked up the instrument on the ground.
This instrument looks a bit like a horn flute, which is quite strange.
"This is a pseudo-heavenly instrument, the Lingxi Horn Flute, which is a common communication device between masters in the Three Thousand Worlds! As long as you leave a mark on it, you can communicate with each other!" Mu Xueying stepped forward and explained.
"Click!" At this time, the Lingxi Horn Flute suddenly activated automatically.
—A voice suddenly came out.
"Hehe, He Yiming, do you want your son back? It's very simple! Three days later, come to the God and Demon Tower and exchange the recipe of the Sanyuan Plastic Infant Pill! Remember, only you are allowed to come!" A gloomy and cruel voice came from the other side of the Lingxi Horn Flute.
"You can not come, but, every night you come, your biological son will have to endure a day of cruel torture! Hehe, hahaha!" The voice on the other side of the Lingxi Horn Flute became more and more evil and hideous.
But at this moment.
He Yiming picked up the Lingxi Horn Flute casually.
"Three days? Three days is too short, I'm very busy, why not... three years! After three years, I will apply for renewal for another three years, which is also okay, right? By the way, can I get one year free for renewal for three years? I'll open a membership and enjoy the automatic renewal function, right? He Yiming opened his mouth and said skillfully like a string of cannons.
"? ? ? "The person on the other side of the Lingxi Horn Flute was stunned instantly.
"Oh, by the way, no matter what punishment you give my son on beef noodles! I just have one word! "
"Double it for me! Let him feel his father's love for him!"
After saying that, He Yiming raised his hand and hung up the Lingxi Horn Flute.
Although these black-robed people were very vicious, they actually took Beef Noodles hostage and threatened to exchange it with the recipe of Sanyuan Plastic Infant Pill! But when I thought that these evil people of the Black Clothes Divine Cult would do something vicious, cruel, and terrible to Beef Noodles... He Yiming couldn't help but want to say it loudly!
You did a great job!
If I want to add one more sentence!
He Yiming wanted to say!
You are great! Come on!
"Master He, Master Beef Noodles, do you really not need our Xingchen Auction to help you?" At this time, the great elder Mu Jin was very respectful to He Yiming, and he didn't dare to speak too loudly when asking.
"Oh, no need! This is also a test for him! This master believes that he will be able to successfully overcome this difficulty! "He Yiming said with a righteous look on his face.
"Okay, I understand!" The elder Mu Jin said no more.
"The mission is completed, I'm going back, I have received the first batch of spiritual materials and sent them back to the sect! When the second batch of spiritual materials arrives, hand them over to the deacon under the command of this sect master, the old Zhujian of Senju!" He Yiming instructed the elder Mu Jin.
"Yes, Lord He Yiming, please rest assured! I will personally supervise this matter and will do it properly!" The elder Mu Jin hurriedly replied respectfully.
"Well!" He Yiming nodded, looked at Mu Xueying, and prepared to say goodbye and leave.
"After I investigate it clearly, I will pass on the information about the Black Clothes Cult to you!" Mu Xueying said softly.
"Thank you, Mu Xueying! "He Yiming nodded, said goodbye, and left directly.
Mu Xueying looked at He Yiming's back quietly for a while, then turned around and began to direct the people of the Star Auction to deal with the aftermath.
He Yiming passed the teleportation array and quickly returned to the sect smoothly.
At the same time, the Ten Thousand Demon Realm.
In a valley far away from the War Demon City.
At this time, there were countless corpses of huge monsters, blood and traces of the war everywhere.
And a figure with a terrifying aura was besieged by thousands of figures!
It was the overlord of this area, a seventh-level monster lord!
"Ahhh!" This seventh-level monster lord had just broken through to the seventh level not long ago. In terms of strength, it was enough to rival the seventh-level demon lord with seventy-two magic marks!
And the one who besieged this seventh-level monster lord...
was naturally the third-test player.
"Puha! This guy is too strong!"
"Damn, with so many of us coming together, can't we hurt him much? ”
“Even the combination of man and devil can’t hold on, ah!”
The third-test players attacked desperately, but people kept falling down and dying. Even so, so many third-test players joined forces and failed to hurt the terrible seventh-level Warcraft Lord.
Faced with the siege of Guan Sandao and other third-test players, the seventh-level Warcraft Lord not only did not lose the upper hand, but beat Guan Sandao and others horribly, including Pineapple Blowing Snow, half of the high-end combat players died.
But at this moment.
—A figure suddenly appeared, standing in the void! On the body, a full fifty-eight magic marks shone brightly, and in the body of this figure, there were two magic cores, emitting boundless magic power!
It was Bu Sao Kai Ju Shu Ban!
Bu Sao Kai Ju Shu Ban slowly raised his right fist, and the Tianqi Infinite Gloves worn on his right fist had an amazing change again!
A full eighteen artistic conception gems, shining brightly!
"All of you get out of the way!!!" Bu Sao Kai Ju Shu Ban roared!
At this time, Guan Sandao and others were all bleeding and seriously injured, but after hearing Bu Sao Kai Ju Shu Ban's words, they immediately got out of the way!
Suddenly, the figure of the kilometer-long seventh-level Warcraft Lord appeared in front of Bu Sao Kai Ju Shu Ban!
At this time, Bu Sao Kai Ju Shu Ban finally condensed the strongest power!
"Purgatory Incarnation!!!" Bu Sao started to lose half first activated the Purgatory Incarnation taught by He Yiming!
"Boom boom boom!" In an instant, Bu Sao started to lose half of his aura directly increased tenfold!
But an even more shocking scene happened!
"Three Fantasy God Realm Cards! True Purgatory Incarnation!!!" Bu Sao started to lose half suddenly activated a card!
From the deepest part of the Magic Card Temple, one of the most powerful three fantasy god cards!
The true Purgatory Incarnation that contains a trace of the will of the Purgatory Immortal Emperor!
It is also...
A terrible method that costs one million contribution points to use one shot!
The next moment, Bu Sao started to lose half of his aura, on the basis of having already used the Purgatory Incarnation to increase his own combat power tenfold, actually superimposed it and increased it tenfold again!
"Boom boom boom!" Bu Sao started to lose half of his aura at this time, it was already huge to an astonishing degree, even comparable to the power of seventy magic marks!
"With a pious heart!"
"Swing the strongest punch!!!"
"Bu Sao's divine fist!!!"
As Bu Sao lost half of the game, he roared and swung the strongest punch!