The north of the God of God 6 is not called a barbarian land ruled by the sacred mountain, but only those living here know that although this is the last place for the losers of that year, it has not been poisoned by too many wars, but instead it has more traces of history and higher inclusion.

Just like the small town in front of you, even if the ascetic monk and a strangely dressed, as if they were passing by with black aura, they could still smile at each other without hatred, just like two strangers on the road.

It took Ye Yiming nearly a year to come to this small town. Since the small mountain village disappeared from the fire, no matter how difficult Ye Shen was to walk, Ye Yiming never took a hand again. He just watched from the side, holding the baby, not letting him die in front of him, and even needed Ye Shen to take care of the baby in his arms. Ye Yiming was like a vicious stepmother, doing all this coldly.

But Ye Shen was still grateful to him for no reason and regarded him as his teacher, treating him like a filial son like a father. Although this year was tormented, he grew up as vigorously as the young child he was holding now, healthy and much stronger than a year ago.

Ye Yiming did not teach Ye Shen in a real sense, but his practice was extremely slow, and he could see clearly and understand. He always talked about some of the mantras and mental methods that did not need to be pronounced. Therefore, Ye Shen is also a practitioner now. Although he is a beginner who has not even made a breakthrough in his acquired life, he is finally on the road.

The small mountain village is not far from this small town. It may only take one month for ordinary people to get here with all their strength. The reason why it took so long is that Ye Yiming didn't know where he should go and had no destination. The only goal he knew was to find his descendants for the heroic spirit by the big river, but he still had no destination.

The night before coming to this small town, they were staying in an old unmanned temple. The temple was old and full of historical traces, but it was not broken, but there was no one, and the plaque of "Lanke Temple" looked very new and shining with golden light.

"Master...I always feel that there is something wrong with that temple, don't you go back and take a look?"

"We are just travelers... If you see it, just do it. If you don't see it, don't go into it. We are not strong." Ye Yiming pondered for a while and said, "After all, it's not easy for us to survive."

"Are we still stay here for the same day as before and leave?" asked the childish male voice.

Ye Yiming looked back at Xiaobudian who was drooling at the candied haws on the street. Under what circumstances did he do to ask such serious words while drooling. Moreover, the vocabulary and clarity of his mouth are generally amazing for a young man who is only a year old.

"Ye Ling, do you want to eat candied haws?" Ye Yiming ignored his question, but saw the desire in his eyes.

Xiao Budian shook his clothes, put his hands behind him, and looked as if he looked down on the world. However, he was too short and could only look up at others, looking particularly funny. His original domineering a lot weakened at this moment, and he pouted and said, "I am a person who wants to unify this world, how could he be attracted by this method?" Ye Ling turned his head and stopped looking at the candied haws, but he couldn't help but swallowing the saliva that he seemed so imposing.

The two adults looked at each other and smiled. Ye Shen went to buy candied haws. Ye Yiming picked him up and asked, "Why do you want to rule this world?"

Ye Ling was dissatisfied with Ye Yiming's frivolity in picking him up, but he couldn't struggle. He could only hold his hands in his chest and bulge: "This world is full of stupid people like you, some people are even stupider than you, I want to save them!"

"You'd better save yourself first! You little greedy!" Ye Shen put the candied haws into Ye Ling's hands.

Ye Ling had food in her mouth, which was inconvenient to speak, but she still stared at the two of them unconvincedly. Because they were all in their mouths, she could only vaguely swore her revenge, but the two adults ignored it.

Compared with the past year, Ye Yiming, who is in the small town today, seems much more purposeful. Although he walks through the streets and alleys, his steps are extremely firmly moving towards the east of the city. With the journey of the two of them, in just one hour, it was the end of summer and early autumn. Under the shade of weeds, even the noon sun still cannot drive away the discomfortable coldness.

Although it is early autumn now, the north will not be cold. Moreover, the sunshine is still quite fierce, but Ye Shen couldn't help but shivering, "It's too early now, are we going to find a place to rest?"

It is not difficult for them to obtain worldly money, but Ye Yiming always seeks some dilapidated places, such as dilapidated temples or abandoned houses. Ye Shen asked many times, but Ye Yiming never answered.

The scene in front of you is similar to the place you stayed there before. The scene in front of you is very ordinary. Although it is deserted, if there is no ruin, it would be considered beautiful if there were no ruins. However, Ye Shen always feels cold on his back, as if countless resentful spirits are entangled, trying to tell their past.

"I want to rescue this strange place!" Ye Ling waved the candied haws and rushed towards the weeds hidden in the sun, like a warrior.

Ye Shen originally wanted to hold him up, but he took action too late. Seeing that Ye Yiming had no intention of blocking him, he did not chase him out.

"Don't you stop him? Are we really going to live here tonight?" Ye Shen was a little worried.

"He will be back soon." Ye Yiming glanced at the dilapidated place in front of him and said, "It's not that I had to find a place to live so early, but I just had an inexplicable sense of this place, which seemed to be related to the only thing I remember now."

"Master, you have been talking about the only thing you remember, but you have never said anything. If you say it, maybe I will have an idea?" Ye Shen always felt a strong feeling of discomfort standing here, and wanted to escape.

Ye Yiming thought for a while and said, "Look for a person or a group, and they may not exist yet. When they find it, they may be like the one in front of them."

"How are you sure you found them?" Ye Shen was really afraid of sleeping in such a place.

Extending his index finger with his left hand, a drop of blood appeared on Ye Yiming's fingertips, and a golden light appeared. Countless "卍" characters appeared and appeared, as if there was a monk who was reciting Buddhist scriptures.

The mutation suddenly emerged in a peaceful ruin in the sun, black smoke suddenly spread out, blocking the sunlight, as if on the eve of the storm, the black air gathered in the air, roaring with unknown meaning, as if venting one's unwillingness.

Ye Yiming frowned, and had a bad premonition. He had just a vicious aura on his body. He appeared out of thin air on his body. Although the evil aura on it was not as strong as in the air, it was even more fierce. Through the black armor mask Ye Yiming saw countless figures struggling in the black smoke, scorching by the sun, but nowhere to hide.

The soul has been destroyed, and it is extremely painful to struggle in the world. I don’t want to be bound in a small place. Everything is not controlled by myself, even if it is burned in the sun.

"Amitabha!" Although Ye Yiming was dressed as an ascetic monk, he was not a Buddha and had never practiced Buddhism. But now he couldn't help but pronounce the Buddha's name. Perhaps this would make him calm in his heart. However, at this time, his evil aura was surrounded by his body, and his ferocious black armor made him look like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. In the huge contrast, he actually looked like a glaring Vajra.

"&...￥%￥" obscure words came from Ye Yiming's mouth, and the sound was whispering, as if he had passed through hell and came to the world.

The black smoke in the sky became violent. Before Ye Yiming could understand their meaning, he soared into the sky with a roar of crying, breaking the black smoke in the sky through a hole. The sunlight shone down and brought out a piece of blue smoke. In Ye Yiming's eyes, dozens of struggling figures dissipated, including a dog, and from then on there was no trace of them in the world.

The black smoke rolled down, and disappeared in an instant, and it had not dissipated. It should have been put away by someone with magic weapons. The world was clear, and Ye Shen also felt that the feeling that made his spine cold was not the ultimate.

"Ye Ling!" Ye Yiming exclaimed, obviously he had forgotten that little guy.

When he jumped into the air, he saw Ye Ling falling to the ground and crying. Although he looked dirty, there was no obvious wound. He was obviously just frightened.

Ye Yiming frowned. Although Ye Ling was still young, she was definitely not a timid person. "What did you give birth to?"

Seeing Ye Yiming in the sky above him, Ye Ling quickly wiped the tears dry, stood up and put his hands behind his back, glanced at Ye Yiming and said, "A cat demon who was ignorant of life and death just now actually emitted black smoke under the bright world, affecting my sight. The most hateful thing is that when I freed up my hands to clean it up, I swallowed all the black smoke into my stomach and ran away!"

"Oh! What's going on with the claw marks on the face there? And I'm leaving, are you going to continue to deal with the cat demon?" Ye Yiming fell to the ground and turned around and walked out.

Ye Ling could no longer remain calm, so she cried out with a "woo wow" and chased after her with her short legs.

After finding Ye Shen who was staying outside, Ye Yiming waved his hand and said, "Go to the tavern to have a drink!"
Chapter completed!