Chapter 2 Return to the door wall

The white clouds are clustered like cotton, rolled like waves, and surrounded there like mountains.

He Yiming looked up and looked at the boundless clouds. His heart was like these endless clouds.

With his strength, it is naturally impossible to be afraid of the Hengshan lineage at this moment. After all, even the only remaining elder on Hengshan was defeated by him, let alone other people.

However, this time the match made him feel extremely embarrassed. It turned out that this person was Yao Dao Ren.

He was upset in his scalp, and he lamented in his heart, took the initiative to step forward, put his clothes on his knees behind He Wude, and bowed respectfully: "He Yiming pays homage to the Grand Master."

Not to mention anything else, just by adopting He Wude, who is an orphan, and teaching martial arts, this kind of kindness alone is enough to make it difficult for He Yiming to repay.

Therefore, when He Yiming knocked down this head, he was definitely wholeheartedly and without any slightest force.

Yao Dao Ren flashed, his hands were already on his arm, and he smiled and said, "Get up, get up, are you Wude's child?"

After seeing He Yiming kneeling down with He Wude, Yao Taoist immediately guessed his origin, but after guessing, he was surprised and happy. If the facts were not right in front of him, and he had personally fought with He Yiming, knowing that this young man's unfathomable super strength, otherwise he would never believe that there would be such a powerful and young innate power in this world.

He Wude hurried forward and said, "Master, Yiming is the disciple's grandson." He paused, his chest straightened slightly, and said, "This child has been extremely talented since childhood, is a genius in cultivation, and is the greatest pride in his disciple's lineage."

He Yiming stood up with Yao Taoist's gesture. At this moment, his aura had completely restrained and he stood calmly beside Yao Taoist. In the eyes of those who were unaware of it, this was just an ordinary young man, and how could he associate him with a congenital strong man?

Yao Taoist's eyes flashed with bright colors, but He Yiming's heart gradually calmed down.

Since the adventure at the bottom of the lake, He Yiming has been quite sensitive to other people's emotional reactions. At this moment, although he had fought with Yao Taoist once, he almost injured him. But at this moment, he could not sense the slightest malice in Yao Taoist.

He Yiming let go of his worries. He was convinced that Yao Taoist did not blame him, but instead admired him quite a lot.

Although this reaction was a bit beyond his expectations, it was always a good thing.

Yao Taoist looked at He Yiming carefully. He nodded slowly and asked with a sudden smile: "Child, which sect did you worship to learn martial arts? I can take you two innate golden elixirs, which is your hope for you."

He Yiming was slightly stunned. In fact, in his heart, it was also very strange.

The others present had been with Yao Taoist for a long time, and they had become accustomed to his face that was absolutely inconsistent with his real age.

But this was the first time that He Yiming met such a strange person, an old man who was said to be almost 150 years old, actually had the face of a young man in his twenties. Moreover, he was talking to you in a look and tone of the elders caring for the younger generation. These feelings are really hard to adapt to.

However, under the eyes of Yao Taoist and so many people present, no matter how strange He Yiming was in his heart, he could not show it.

He bowed his head and said respectfully: "Taoshizu, my disciple has not worshipped under any sect, nor has he taken any type of golden elixir."

Yao Taoist's eyes suddenly lit up like a light bulb. His eyes were full of shock, but after the shock, there was ecstasy, a kind of joy that came from the heart.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the emotion in his heart that was almost bursting out because of joy.

Turning his head, his eyes instantly fell on He Wude.

He Wude looked proud and said, "Master, Yiming has not deceived you. He has never worshipped anyone as his teacher. What he has practiced is the personal skills of our Hengshan lineage, and he has never taken any golden elixir."

Yao Dao Ren nodded frequently, his face full of joy, and said, "Okay, okay, okay..."

He said three good things in succession, then turned around and said, "Yiming, it's not that I don't believe you, but that this matter is too important. I can only verify it, and I hope you don't mind."

He Yiming smiled slightly and said, "You are so worried."

Yao Daoren nodded with satisfaction and said, "Wu De, what are your plans for you to go up the mountain with Yiming now?"

When he said this, there was a hint of tension in his voice. With his age, status and strength, he could have such a feeling. It was clear that his heart had already been raised.

He Wude bowed deeply to him and said, "Master, when the disciple was expelled from the wall in the past, you once said that if the descendants of his disciples could give birth to a powerful person and were willing to join the Hengshan lineage, then the disciple could atone for his merits and return to the wall." He looked up, with a hint of pride and excitement in his eyes, and said, "Master, I have not embarrassed you."

Yao Taoist reached out and patted He Wude's shoulder heavily.

He Yiming's heart once again showed that strange feeling. A young man patted an old man's shoulder to express comfort, while the old man's face was full of respect, relief and pride...

He suddenly felt extremely envious of Yao Taoist's incredible beauty-resisting technique, and he didn't know how he did it.

Yao Dao Ren turned his head and asked solemnly: "Yiming, you are here this time, are you willing to join our Hengshan lineage?"

He Yiming bowed slightly and said, "Yes, my disciples do want to join the Hengshan lineage."

His words were full of affirmation. Not to mention that there were many innate masters in Hengshan, the communication with them was enough to further his cultivation in martial arts. Even for his grandfather's stubbornness and wanting to return to the wall, he would not refuse.

After receiving He Yiming's affirmative reply, Yao Taoist finally burst into laughter. The laughter was filled with a feeling of thrillingness, as if years of depression had been completely dispersed at this moment.

After a while, he curled his smile and said, "It's great. I didn't expect that our Hengshan lineage will finally give birth to an elder again after decades." He took a step back, bowed to He Yiming, and said, "Elder He, now there is only me here in Hengshan, so please stay here temporarily. When all the elders in the mountain return, you will definitely open the Ancestor Hall for you, report to the ancestors and the ancestors, and invite you to join Hengshan. After that, all the peaks in the Hengshan lineage can be selected by you."

Among the people around, except He Wude, He Laibao and He Wujin, the faces of the others changed, especially the third generation of the Lingyao Peak who started to attack, looked at each other one by one.

If they were told that this young man would become the fourth elder in this sect, then even if they had one more courage, they would not have the courage to take action.

Moreover, after seeing Yao Taoist's solemn etiquette, these people reacted.

Although the man in front of him was young and even He Wude's grandson, since he had successfully entered the innate realm, he was the elder of his sect, and his identity was far beyond their reach.

He Yiming had no objection to this and said, "Disciple let the arrangements of the Grand Master," then he moved his heart and asked, "Tai Master, aren't you in seclusion and refining alchemy? Why did you suddenly come up from the bottom of the mountain?"

A hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Yao Dao Ren's face, and He Wujin and others' faces were also quite strange. However, in front of Yao Dao Ren, everyone did not dare to be arrogant, so they grinned, but no one made any sound.

As if seeing the expressions of everyone, Yao Dao Ren shook his face and said, "What are you all here for? Don't you have to go to the Medicine Garden to take care of it. Wu Jin, Wu De and Lai Bao stayed, and the rest of them did whatever they had to do."

Faced with the old man's sudden anger, everyone was frightened and responded in unison, and suddenly the birds and beasts scattered, and they ran away without a trace in an instant.

After everyone left, Yao Dao Ren Cai's face changed and he laughed: "Elder He, since you have been promoted to the innate world and are willing to join my Hengshan lineage, you don't have to call me Grand Master, just call me Senior Brother Yao or Elder Yao. The innate world, the call is called brother Yao as a brother, which is a rule passed down by ancestors, and the etiquette cannot be abolished."

He Yiming has encountered many situations. Since Ting Shiguang, the names of the innate masters are no longer divided by age. Similarly, after he became an elder of the Hengshan lineage, his relationship with the Yao Taoist will become equal.

However, he glanced at He Wude and He Laibao, and the words "Senior Brother Yao" could not be said at all. He smiled slightly and said, "Since it is Elder Yao's intention, it's better to obey your orders than to be respectful."

He Wujin looked at He Yiming. In fact, after he knew that He Yiming was a congenital master, he knew that such a day would definitely be there. But when he saw that He Yiming had really gained the recognition of the Yao Taoist and could become an elder in the sect, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and the eyes in those eyes became more and more complicated.

Then, his head drooped, burying the jealousy in his heart deeply. However, the moment he lowered his head, he suddenly saw his hands, and wrinkles and old man spots appeared on the palms of the old man.

He suddenly thought that he was a few years older than He Wudelai, and he was already an old man with most of his body buried in the soil, but why do he still have to think about so much?

As soon as he thought of this, his heart suddenly became clear. When he raised his head again, his eyes had returned to calm.

Yao Daoren nodded with satisfaction, and he suddenly coughed lightly and said, "Elder He, I am not actually refining medicine in seclusion, but going to the mountains to pick herbs."

He Yiming opened his mouth and disagreed. This was really exaggerated. Even He Wujin, the disciple who presided over Lingyao Peak, had to hide it from the drum.

Looking through his eyes, Yao Taoist seemed to see his thoughts and couldn't help but smile: "Actually, most of the disciples in the peak know about this matter. They have been used to it for decades, and even martial arts are not strange."

He Wude nodded with a smile, obviously knowing this very well.

He Yiming suddenly remembered that when He Wujin went up the mountain a few days ago, he once said that he could not deduct the pass, and there was no response in the cave. Grandpa was extremely anxious at the time and had to force his way through the pass first, but after being slightly blocked by He Wujin, he immediately understood and no longer cared about it.

It can be seen from this that Yao Dao Ren's approach was not a temporary whim, but had a long tradition. At least even his grandfather who had been here forty years was commonplace and did not think it was surprising.

He shook his head secretly in his heart. Xue Lie, the eldest disciple of Shui Xuanjin, once said that every innate strong man will have more or less a strange love after more than a hundred years of life experience. These strange love may not be big, but sometimes it will have a certain impact on the people around him.

It was not until now that he realized that this sentence was by no means groundless.

"Master." He Wude suddenly stepped forward, and his voice became a little low this time: "When the four disciples entered the mountain this time, they discovered a two-headed spirit beast on the way. This spirit beast is extremely powerful, and the two-headed ones can breathe innately with the power of wind and fire."

Yao Dao Ren's face tightened again, and his eyes immediately splashed with light, and there was a look of expectation inside, saying, "Where is this spirit beast?"

He Wude smiled and said, "Master, the child Yiming has taken action and has killed this spirit beast."

Yao Taoist opened his mouth, wanted to speak but stopped, and finally focused his attention and said sincerely: "Yes, Elder He, you and Wu De are so lucky."

In fact, at this moment, countless thoughts had already changed into Yao Dao Ren's mind.

If He Yiming and the others only discovered the spirit beast but did not kill it, then he naturally had to take action himself. If only He Wude, the only one who killed the spirit beast, would he ask for the inner alchemy without hesitation.

Whether in his heart or in He Wude's heart, he completely regarded himself as a member of the Hengshan lineage. Since he had such a good thing, of course he had to hand over the golden elixir to the sect to refine the golden elixir. Of course, the sect would not treat the disciples who handed over the inner elixir unfairly. Although they might not give the innate golden elixir, there would definitely be a lot of compensation and would be reused.

But now it was He Yiming who hunted the spirit beast. If he wanted it without knowing what happened, then even if He Yiming was hindering He Wude's face, he would never be happy in his heart. If he felt a grudge and made this young innate strong man have two hearts towards the Hengshan lineage, that would be the real loss.

After all, even if you have the innate golden elixir, you may not be able to guarantee that you can successfully advance to the innate realm. But He Yiming is a living innate powerhouse. No matter how stupid the Yao Taoist is, he knows how to make a choice.

He Wude winked at He Yiming, and a hint of lust could be seen in his old face.

He Yiming smiled slightly, flipped his wrist and suddenly a small jade bottle was added, and he said, "Elder Yao, this is the inner elixir I obtained from that spiritual beast. I heard that Elder Yao has the unparalleled skills in the world. It is even more of a happy thing for the ancestors of the family to return to Hengshan. This is the only thing to be used as a gift and give to you."

Before entering Hengshan, he might still feel reluctant to leave. However, after hearing He Wujin's words, the Yao Taoist in front of him gave up on seeking profit for himself before the Supreme Elder, and instead asked He Wude to return to the door wall, he was full of admiration and touching for the elder who had never lived in his life.

He would not have leaked the matter of the White Stone at will, but he would never be stingy with the inner elixir of the two spirit beasts.

Yao Dao Ren also showed surprise on his face. He hesitated for a moment and finally reached out to take it.

If ordinary spirit beasts are the most important treasures for aristocratic families, then innate spirit beasts that have been more than five hundred years old are the most important things for these hidden sects.

The inner elixir of the innate spirit beast is in front of you, and even with the cultivation of the Taoist Taoist, he can't help but be moved.

When he opened the jade bottle, Yao Taoist was stunned at first, then surprised, followed by an incredible surprise.

"Elder He, how could it be two...innate inner alchemy?"

He Yiming raised his hands and said, "I don't know, that spirit beast gave birth to two heads, and each head had an inner pill inside." He paused and asked curiously, "Elder Yao, what kind of spirit beast is this?"

Yao Taoist was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a while, he smiled bitterly: "I don't know, but according to ancient books, all the two inner elixirs in the body are mutated spirit beasts. Whether it is the strength of the spirit beast or the effect of the inner elixir, they are far better than ordinary innate spirit beasts." He said happily: "If it is an ordinary innate spirit beast inner elixir, I am only 30% sure that I can refine the innate golden elixir. However, the inner elixir of this mutated spirit beast, then in my hands, at least five levels can be successfully refined."

He Yiming was moved in his heart. He vaguely felt that the mutation of the two-headed spirit beast must be related to the white stone, but what is the relationship, but it still needs to be explored slowly in the future.

The Taoist Yao carefully put the jade bottle in his arms, pondered for a moment, and said, "Elder He, although you are kind, Hengshan Gate Rules will not treat the disciples who offer the innate inner elixir unfairly. If these two inner elixirs are successfully refined into innate golden elixirs, then I promise that one of them will definitely be in your hands."

He Yiming nodded with satisfaction and said, "Elder Yao, I have something to ask for, please agree."

Yao Dao Ren waved his sleeves and said, "Elder He has something to do, just say that as long as I can, I will definitely not refuse."
Chapter completed!