V2.Chapter 89

Looking up, the distance is shrouded in clouds!

Between the clouds, the faintly visible peaks changed into various interesting postures; Sometimes it's like a floating fairy, sometimes it's like an old man with a stick, sometimes it's like an Ape Offering peaches, sometimes it's like a runaway Mustang... It's looming in the mist of this morning, far and near.

He Wude and he Laibao did choose different paths at first, but no one expected that they would finally meet somewhere.

Although they have not returned to Hengshan for 40 years, this place will never be forgotten in their hearts.

After several days of walking, at first he Yiming thought that Yuan Lixun's foot journey was slow, so the second old man deliberately slowed down to take care of it. However, with the goal getting closer, he Yiming realized that the two old people were actually very worried.

This is not fear, but excitement, a very indescribable feeling.

In Taicang County, they kept saying that they would return to Hengshan, which would surprise those who laughed at them 40 years ago that they would never return to their school, and would make them pick up and swallow the insults they said in the past.

However, when they were really close to Hengshan, they couldn't help but feel shy about their hometown.

At this moment, the two old people looked at a huge rolling mountain in the distance, and the look in their eyes was extremely complex.

He Yiming looked at them and finally asked, "Grandpa, are we here?"

Hewood sighed and said, "yes, we are here." He seemed to have just woken up from some strong emotion. His spirit was refreshed and he said in a loud voice, "let's go."

He Laibao also smiled and said, "go."

The two old men strode forward, and their bodies were as straight as a javelin. Under their constantly swinging feet, it seemed that they were pregnant with powerful power to the extreme.

He Yiming looked at the two of them in surprise. At this moment, although they were only two, he Yiming suddenly felt heroic, like a thousand troops.

This feeling should never have appeared in the cultivators after tomorrow, but at this moment, he Yiming clearly felt that they had an unprecedented emotional fluctuation because of that strong, so they had an unexpected magical change with some external force.

In his mind, a crazy scene of ten thousand horses galloping suddenly appeared. Although the momentum emanating from the second old man is far from reaching that level, it vaguely has a little embryonic form.

He Yiming sighed. His eyes were shining. In his heart, he seemed to touch some key.

But unfortunately, this feeling just passed by, instantly disappeared and became unpredictable again.

"Young master, what's the matter with you?" Yuan Lixun asked in a low voice.

She and he Yiming already have a vague feeling of spiritual connection. Just by virtue of his subtle reaction, we know that his mood at the moment does not seem to be very good.

He Yiming showed a smiling face to her, also lowered his voice, and said, "it's okay, I just remembered a certain skill, but it's a pity that I haven't understood it yet."

Yuan Lixun comforted, "young master, I believe you will understand."

He Yiming focused his head, and his eyes were full of strong confidence.

They held hands and walked forward with them side by side.

The peak seemed close at hand, but when people walked past, they found that the journey was not short.

A full half day later, with the foot of hewude, they came to the bottom of the mountain.

The scenery here seems to be no different from other places, but he Yiming found a road in the mountains and forests.

This road is obvious, and it is clear that it was forcibly stepped out of the mountain road by countless people after trampling for unknown years.

Having been on this road, he Wude and the two old men became more and more excited.

However, if only from the appearance, their faces are extremely calm. If he Yiming didn't know them very well and followed them along the way, otherwise he might not be able to feel the stormy feeling in their hearts at the moment.

He Wude stopped for a moment on the path, then bent down and took a deep breath on a wild flower on the roadside.

He closed his eyes. At this moment, it seemed that all his mind had been addicted to it. He was fully enjoying the fragrance of this wild flower, as if the calmest moment in life appeared here.

He Yiming's eyes lit up. Seeing this scene, he had a feeling of seeing a peerless painting in his heart.

On the old man he Wude, there was a feeling that he had integrated with this world.

It seems that he is between this piece of heaven and earth. If you remove him, there will be a black hole in this piece of heaven and earth, which will become no longer harmonious.

He Yiming was amazed. The old man was clearly not a cultivator of the innate realm, but at the moment when he was close to Hengshan, he successively showed some magical power that only the innate strong can show.

He Yiming really couldn't believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

He looked at his grandfather quietly, as if he had learned something from his old man.

This is a pure feeling, an indescribable feeling. Far from being able to describe it in words, even he didn't know what it was.

However, he had a feeling that if he really understood this power, it would be an unparalleled huge help for his practice in martial arts.

The old man suddenly stood up. He looked ahead and set foot on the way forward again.

Since the moment he stood up, the magical feeling of integrating into the world disappeared. He Yiming frowned slightly and couldn't help wringing his wrist.

This is a very rare opportunity, not only for him, but also for Grandpa.

If his old man can often enter this realm, even if he is not a cultivator of symbiosis, I'm afraid he will also have the possibility of advanced inborn.

However, this realm is purely an unexpected product, and it is not so easy for the cultivator to enter it. The probability of this matter is a little lower than the epiphany of the innate strong.

The mountain peak that hewude advanced is the tallest among the nearby mountains.

Halfway up the mountain, the road in front suddenly expanded, and neat stone steps suddenly appeared in front of everyone after a bend.

If the road behind is the rugged path in the mountains, then the real bright road is in front of us.

Looking up, it seems that you can't see the end at a glance on this road.

He Yiming sighed in his heart that the sect, which has been inherited for more than 3000 years, was able to build such a grand project in the deep mountains and forests.

I really don't know how they do it in this environment. Is it that the whole sect rushes forward, and there is no need to practice?

Just as he Yiming looked into the distance, he saw a flash of light above, and then a sharp and harsh howling suddenly came like flying.

A long silver arrow roared down from the side of the road.

The arrow was so powerful, but it did not aim at them, but landed steadily on the stone steps ten meters away from them.

"It's similar to big brother, with eight layers of internal strength." He Yiming's voice suddenly came over. His voice was not high, but it happened to be heard by the two old people in front of him.

He Wude and he Wude were slightly stunned, and then they saw a man running down the mountain.

This man stopped before coming to the silver arrow ten meters away from them. This is a young man in grade 25 or so. His body is slender and straight, his face is cold, his black eyebrows spread his wings like a mountain eagle, his tall eyebrows pressed down slightly, and two cold lights stabbing the bone marrow from his deep eye sockets.

After seeing he Yiming and others, this person also muttered in his heart. In this pedestrian, either old people or women, the only young man, but his face seems too young.

He is cautious, but at this moment, he can't guess the purpose of these people. However, in his memory, he seemed to have never seen these people, so he grimaced and said, "gentlemen, this is a place of great importance in Hengshan. If you came here unintentionally, please come back."

He Wude looked at the man and smiled at he Laibao. They finally understood what he Yiming meant.

This person's grade is similar to that of a day. Unexpectedly, he also has eight levels of internal strength. Even in Hengshan, he is definitely the best of the younger generation.

However, there was a trace of surprise in their eyes. When he Yiming said these words, this person had never come out at all. How did he infer this person's grade and accomplishments? This is also a little too powerful. Is it possible that every innate master has a Kung Fu similar to clairvoyance?

However, they didn't know that he Yiming didn't have any perspective eyes, but he had the feat of shunfenger that even the perspective eyes might not be able to match. Moreover, except for the innate masters of the wind system, it is difficult for other innate strong people to learn this wonderful skill even if they want to learn it.

He Wude restrained his mind and said kindly, "young man, we didn't take the wrong way, but made a special trip to Hengshan."

The young man's face suddenly changed, and his feet slightly diverged a little distance.

With such a little change, a strong evil spirit suddenly surged up on his body, and came to his face with the gentle mountain wind.

He Wude's old face didn't show any anger. When he saw the outstanding young children under the Hengshan gate, he felt not the slightest jealousy, but a sense of pride.

Look, this is under the Hengshan gate

It seems that he felt the kindness from he Wude, and the young man's face gradually eased down. Although he still maintained a vigilant look, his evil spirit has weakened a lot.

He Wude nodded slightly and said, "young man, we don't mean any harm. We just came to see the Taoist priest of lingyao peak."

The man's expression, which had just eased, suddenly became tense again. He closed his lips tightly, and his momentum increased again. This time, his evil spirit was much stronger than that of his new arrival.

Yuan Lixun's body trembled slightly, and his body was faintly cold under the impact of this evil spirit. He Yiming frowned slightly, his robe waved slightly, and suddenly a momentum filled out. However, his momentum only lingered around himself and Yuan Lixun. After encountering the evil spirit of the other party, it was like a soft wall composed of clouds. He pushed it away gently, which was not visible at all, and even did not let the other party notice.

Being able to use genuine Qi to this extent shows that his mastery of clouds and mist has really reached the point of doing what he wants, and there is no obstacle at all.

The man's face gradually became dignified. Although it was not panic, it was obvious that he had retreated.

These four look like some old and weak women, and the grade of the only male is obviously smaller than him.

However, under the pressure of the momentum that he gathered to the top, these people turned out to be indifferent, as if they didn't feel the strong momentum from him, an internal strength eight level master.

At this moment, he suddenly understood that these four people were very strong, at least their internal strength cultivation was no worse than himself.

He took a deep breath and said, "everyone has come all the way. Logically, I shouldn't stop you. But at the moment, the Taoist priest Taizu of lingyao peak is refining lingyao, I'm afraid he has no time to meet guests."

He Wude was slightly stunned. He thought for a moment. Although there were three other peaks in Hengshan Mountain, which were inhabited by two other elders and the most powerful Taishang elder.

But he Wude didn't want to bother them at all. After all, the reason why he was expelled from Hengshan in the past was the insistence of those elders. If it weren't for Taoist medicine's all-out preservation, I'm afraid his kung fu would stay here.

After pondering for a moment, he finally said, "young man, can he Wujin of lingyao peak be there?"

The young man was stunned, with a hint of respect in his expression: "elder, do you know he Shizu?"

He Wude's eyes flashed a trace of nostalgia and said, "I have known him for more than 70 years."

The young man's face suddenly changed, his evil spirit disappeared, and his face was even more embarrassed. "Elder, since you know Mr. He, please sit in the pavilion halfway up the mountain for a moment, and let me go and tell him?"

He Wude Qi said, "the reception Pavilion in the middle of the mountain has long been damaged. Has it been built again in these decades?"

After listening to this sentence, the young man finally convinced that the other party was not talking casually and said with a smile: "senior, the welcome pavilion was indeed damaged when the younger generation was a child, but ten years ago, it was rebuilt by the order of the founder Lian of Fenghuo peak."

He Wude nodded slightly. Accompanied by this person, the people climbed up the steps, but a moment later, they had come to a pavilion where the corner was located.

This pavilion is simple and generous, spacious and bright. Although it is not luxurious, it has a sense of awe inspiring atmosphere.

Along the way, he Yiming and others have known that this person is a great grandson of Hengshan Yimai, fenghuofeng Lianyi elder. It is called wavelet Bay. If he Wude's generation is concerned, he, he Yitian and he Yiming are brothers of the same generation.

But now he Yiming is already a master of the innate realm. Even if he joins the Hengshan vein, he is also a figure comparable to the three elders. Naturally, he Yiming is far from his own.

The people in the pavilion even have a special place for boiling water and tea. The pot of water on it has been boiling for a long time.

Zibo Bay offered them tea and said slightly embarrassed, "there should have been at least two people guarding here, but in the past ten years, few guests have really come here. So there is only one person at ordinary times. Please don't blame me for neglecting."

He Wude waved his hand and said, "you're welcome, young man. We're very satisfied to have a cup of tea when we come here from a distance."

Zibo Bay bowed slightly and said, "dare to ask the elder to sound the horn. I'll go to hezhizu now."

He Wude mused, "tell him, and he Wude will come."

Zibo Bay seemed surprised, but finally bowed down and flew away.

He Yiming watched him go away and asked in surprise, "Grandpa, the name of the elder he Wujin is very similar to you."

He Wude sighed lightly and said, "Wu Jin, like me, is an orphan adopted by his mentor since childhood and a partner of a drug boy since childhood. He is the closest person to me in our vein."

He Yiming suddenly realized and asked, "Grandpa, how did our family name come from?"

"Of course, it's with the surname of my mentor." He Wude said unhappily, "the master's surname is he. It's just that he has been in charge of lingyao peak for many years in Hengshan, so he will name himself Taoist medicine in the future."

He Yiming nodded slowly, and he finally understood.

Why did grandpa get so attached to Hengshan and never forget it? It turned out that what he was thinking about was the master Yao daoren, who adopted him from childhood, raised him and granted martial arts skills.

Although he Yiming hasn't seen this Taoist medicine at the moment, he is already very grateful in his heart.

If it weren't for this Taoist medicine man, he Wude might have died a long time ago, and he couldn't have been born.

The four people sat here quietly. He Yiming and Yuan Lixun didn't have anything, but the two old people felt like they were on pins and needles.

If there is an outsider present, they can still keep calm, but when the outsider leaves, it is difficult for them to suppress the complex feelings in their hearts.

After a moment, he Laibao stood up. He walked slowly in the pavilion. With his internal strength of ten layers, he even seemed restless. This shows how excited his mood was.

He Yiming suddenly smiled and said, "Grandpa, uncle Bao, someone is coming."

The second old man immediately turned his eyes to the top of the mountain. After a long time, he saw a man running down like a fly. From his mouth, he shouted, "junior brother, but you're back..."