Hebayue was too fast, and the carriage that was originally carrying him was left far behind by him. At this time, the carriage was still slowly walking towards the wasteland outside the Tianwu River.

The route of this carriage was too casual. Even for the coachman, it seemed that except for the general direction, he himself was not sure which road he would walk along casually next.

He carried this carriage and even walked through many places where ordinary carriages and horses could not pass.

The horse dragging this carriage has nothing special except that it has better endurance than ordinary horses, but this coachman is a bit special. In many areas where ordinary carriages cannot pass, he can make the carriage of this carriage almost as light as feathers under the energy of heaven and earth.

However, when Hebayue continued to head towards Tuyuhun and followed the practitioners of the northern tantric Buddhism in his perception, a woman in a thick jacket appeared in the wasteland in front of the carriage with a look of too thick makeup on her face.

Of course, the coachman was not surprised at all.

In fact, according to his way of choosing the route at will, if he did not deliberately leave some traces or inform some people in advance where they would arrive, of course, this woman would not have been able to wait for him here in advance.

"King Yin Xun."

The coachman came to the woman with a carriage, then he stopped the carriage, nodded to the woman and smiled.

This woman is Yin Lige.

She also smiled and said, "Where are there any patrol kings and gods in this world? Where are I still some patrol kings and gods?"

"If you are willing to retire, why take such a risk?"

The coachman restrained his smile and looked at her, "Aren't he afraid of being noticed by Hebayue?"

"Then why do you want to help me?" Yin Lige's smile remained unabated.

The coachman said: "I owe you a favor."

"I also owe Lin Yi from the Southern Dynasty a favor." Yin Lige said: "And he even killed Shen Nian. Even if I change the method and re-practice and use all means to hide my breath, I may not be able to escape his perception. Since that's the case, it's better to try it now."

The coachman stopped talking, and he looked at Yin Lige and shook his head.

Yin Lige was also familiar with the coachman's character. She loved to talk, but knew that she couldn't say anything interesting with this old-fashioned coachman, so she couldn't help but smiled mockingly, then bowed to the coachman and said, "Just leave."

The coachman's expression became a little solemn. He also replied seriously and said, "Just leave now."

He knew that after a separation, perhaps the world was far away, and he would never see him again in the future.

Yin Lige was in a good mood. She turned around and left, but couldn't help but hum a song. But after walking a few steps, she still couldn't help but turn around and talk to the coachman, saying, "Be careful next. There is no airtight wall in the world. It would be fine if Hebayue went here. If he still won or escaped by chance, he might suspect you in the future, and you might be swallowed by him at that time."

The coachman nodded, waved his hand at her, indicating that he had already known it.

Yin Lige continued to sing and left.

The coachman frowned slightly.

He knew Yin Lige for a long time, and he still owed Yin Lige a favor. He naturally knew in his heart that this woman was also a good strange woman, but this woman was really helpless about her makeup, and the strange woman's singing was really hard to listen to.

However, those practitioners of the Southern Dynasties would never have thought that Hebayue's unknowingly sinking was not only because of the strong pressure they gave Hebayue and some extremely effective countermeasures, but also because of the more reasons, the Demon Sect and Yin Lige.

Although the Demon Sect left the world, his excessive strength was still putting pressure on Hebayue invisibly, making him subconsciously need to use the most prudent means to improve his strength. Moreover, when the Demon Sect left the world, his aura of the sea of ​​energy also puzzled Hebayue.

As for Yin Lige, she seemed to have used insignificant little tricks. She made some arrangements with the coachman and cut off some information transmission, making Hebayue unable to know the areas on the Tianwuchuan and Tuyuhun borders as soon as possible. The Northern Wei army was concentrating on burning the remains of all the cultivators and soldiers who died in the war. On some routes she agreed with the coachman, she also left some tempting spots for Hebayue, such as the horse thief in the Taoist temple.

The horse thieves didn't know at all that there were already some extremely special medicines in their bodies and the pot of broth they ate. These medicines were not toxins, and for practitioners, they were no different from ordinary spices.

But this medicine can make the food more delicious and irresistible.

So it is not that Heba Yue is not as good as the Demon Sect at that time, but he, the person who secretly controls the chessboard, cannot get rid of his fate of becoming a chess piece that many people plot against.

The coachman and Yin Lige knew very well that Hebayue had already fallen unknowingly, just like when the Demon Sect was walking and slaughtering the Southern Dynasties after he devoured the Empress Dowager of the Southern Dynasties.

The only difference is that the massacre of the Demon Sect back then was because he could not suppress the vital energy law of the Destiny Blood Box. He had to constantly seize other people's lives to maintain his life and prevent himself from rotting and dying. Now, Hebayue is limited to the pressure of these practitioners who are enemies of him, and is constantly being designed by others.

The coachman didn't know that the ascetic monks in Mobei were infinitely close to success, but what he could be sure of was that Hebayue had fallen into the design of those people in the northern remnants.

...

There are no real gods in this world, and no one can cross the boundaries of time and space to know all the changes that are taking place in this world.

Hebayue, who is chasing his own strength wholeheartedly, cannot either.

In Tuyuhun, on a hot land, he chased the third ascetic monk from the Mobei Tantra.

This is a very special river valley area. In this area, in addition to the underground and hot springs constantly gushing out, there are some holes on the ground that constantly spew out some red magma from time to time.

The hot springs in this area are too high and are rich in minerals that are not good for people and animals. Therefore, although it is extremely warm in winter, no one will live here.

Looking at Hebadu who suddenly appeared, the ascetic monk did not look panicked, and he even bowed to Hebayue.

Hebayue was slightly stunned.

The ascetic monk had already asked, "Do you want to seize the true energy from me?"

Hebayue looked at him indifferently and just nodded.

"I am willing to dedicate my true essence to you." The ascetic monk said.

Hebayue was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that the ascetic monk, who he regarded as a wild dog, would say such a sentence.

At this time, the ascetic monk continued, "There are many Tantric Buddhism in the north of Mo. In the teachings of our Tantric Buddhism, the truly highest figures in this world can also be regarded as the true gods in this world. They originally had corresponding stars in the night sky."

Hebayue's expression was slightly slower, and these words seemed to him naturally to praise.

He unconsciously felt that the other party wanted to surrender to him. He even felt in his heart that if this ascetic monk surrendered to him, he might also teach him some methods, and then use this ascetic monk to help him restrain his true energy.

At this time, the ascetic monk looked at him and continued, "It's just that the reason why any god and Buddha became gods and Buddhas is a reason. He was born with different from ordinary people. His next experience of practicing in the world will be a legend that is different from ordinary people. This is the case with the Demon Sect, and you should be like this. But for people in the world, you are more mysterious, but everything in the past seems too ordinary. But I can be sure that there should be unusual things in this ordinary that are unknown to the world, so I really want to know, what kind of experience has created such existence like you, or in the past, what kind of person are you?"

Hebayue's brow frowned.

He did not expect that the ascetic monk would say these words.

Although what this ascetic said is indeed true.

Even though the whole world now knows that he is the initiator of the Guanlong War, he knows that he has killed the Demon Sect and has become a more powerful existence than the Demon Sect. And everyone knows that his connection with these descendants of the You Emperor knows the relationship between him and the You Dynasty, but what kind of person he is really a mystery when he grows up.

Before this, everyone in the world had only the successor of the Guanlong He family and a general with the title of Guanlong.

He seemed to have no legends as many as the Demon Sect, and there was no special halo at all.

But of course he knew that the ascetic was right. The reason why a person can become a god-like existence is destined to be different from everyone in this world.

If he was also the kind of practitioner who was unstable and step-by-step, he would at most become an existence like Yuwen Lie and Yuwen Yan, and would not become a god or a devil.

"You want to explore my past?"

He looked at the ascetic monk and his face became cold again, "If you worship me like you worship the Demon Sect and follow me, you may be able to slowly let you know in the future."

"It seems that there should be a lot of bad things."

The ascetic shook his head and said, "You should have misunderstood what I mean. I am not trying to surrender to you."

Hebayue glanced at the ascetic monk, and suddenly felt anxious and disgusted in his heart.

However, at this moment, the body of the ascetic monk had already sunk.

Below him was a piece of floating soil, and below it was a pool filled with magma and flames.

While sinking, the true energy in his body exploded violently in the sea of ​​qi.

There was a bang.
Chapter completed!