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Chapter 1117

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Although the sound of "coming" was very soft, the effect it caused in the entire pavilion was no less than a thunderclap.

Everyone looked around, but unfortunately, they couldn't find any traces of people from the beginning to the end.

Slowly, they seemed to have noticed something. Everyone followed Sakyamuni's gaze and looked towards the sky. There, the sky was clear. The dry and cloudless winter sky was clear at a glance.

Suddenly, a small black dot seemed to have appeared in the distance.

Not everyone was able to see it clearly. The more profound one's cultivation was, the earlier they would discover it.

Chu Haozhou was shocked once again. A Supreme Dao elite warrior was indeed not something that the Human Dao Realm could compare with. He was so far away, but he could still find He Yiming's trace. This was really unbelievable.

The black dot was extremely fast. Almost as soon as everyone saw it, it was already close to them like a whirlwind.

When everyone saw clearly who it was, their faces changed drastically. The entire pavilion became chaotic, and the chaos quickly spread. In an instant, it had spread throughout the entire He Clan Manor.

What appeared in the sky was actually a huge monster that was fifteen feet long. It twisted its huge body and approached them at an unparalleled speed.

"What, what is this?" He Wude whispered and asked.

He was sure that with the Heavenly Lake Faction's Lord here, no matter how powerful this thing was, it would not cause any heavy casualties to the He Clan Manor. However, when anyone suddenly saw such a huge monster, there were definitely only a handful of people who could remain calm.

However, it was clear that there was no such person in the entire He Clan Manor.

"It's Brother He." Chu Haozhou suddenly let out a long laugh and said, "Brother He has subdued another Saint... What is this?"

His laughter came to an abrupt halt as if it had been cut off by a sharp blade. Incomparable shock flowed out from his eyes. This was because until now, he could sense from the aura released by the monster that this thing had most likely surpassed the limit of a Saint Beast.

If it was not a Saint Beast …

Chu Haozhou almost did not dare to think further.

The huge monster circled twice in the sky, and then, under the dumbfounded gazes of countless people, it swaggered down.

However, what made it very awkward was that no matter if it was the front yard, the side rooms, or even the largest training ground, they were all packed with people. There was no space for it to land at all.

However, this monster was very smart. With a twist of its tail, it drew a long line in the air and headed straight for the backyard.

When the monster disappeared behind the wall, countless exclamations and shouts broke out.

He Yiming and the others jumped down from the Baozhu's back. The huge monster immediately began to wriggle, and in just a few breaths, it turned back into a Baozhu.

After this one year of continuous training, Treasure Pig's strength did not increase much, but its transformation ability was grasped to perfection by it. It was truly big and small as it pleased, doing as it pleased.

"Brother He, is this your home?" Mou Zilong asked doubtfully.

Although the He Family Manor was one of the best manors in the northwest, it had only been expanded for a few years, and its foundation was not as deep as those in the Heavenly Lake. With Mou Zilong's experience with I, it was naturally clear at a glance.

He Yiming nodded his head heavily. After being away for two years, he was still very excited to return to his home.

He Yiming gave an order to the Supreme Dao puppet, and the puppet, which already had the power of a Supreme Dao, immediately turned around and entered the room in the backyard that had been prepared for He Yiming.

Then, he picked up Baozhu, patted the white horse, and held Yuan Lixun's hand. He nodded to 108 and smiled, "Brother Mou, this is my home. Come, let me introduce you."

He left the backyard with a big smile and walked towards the front yard. Mou Zilong looked at the sincere smile on his face and could not help but shake his head slightly. He did not know how many years had passed, but some unfamiliar feelings surged in his heart from time to time.

He gradually felt this after being together with He Yiming. Perhaps, this was the real reason why he did not want to leave.

He Yiming and the others were extremely fast. If they did not want to be pestered, they would not be seen at all.

Therefore, when he arrived at the pavilion in the front yard, not many people noticed him at all.

"Yiming, the home has changed so much," Yuan Lixun said sincerely.

The He Family Manor was naturally changing with each passing day, and it was far from what it used to be. This was the first time Yuan Lixun had returned after leaving the northern border, so this feeling was naturally even more profound.

He Yiming nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, when I left last time, this pavilion did not even have a shadow."

Although he said this, after seeing the number of guests in the house, he also knew why a large amount of manpower and resources were expended to build this new pavilion.

Only such a luxurious and spacious pavilion could match the statuses of the various clans in this pavilion.

"Yiming, you … Senior Mou, you are also here." Sakyamuni was originally sitting on the main seat with a smile, but after seeing Mou Zilong, he hurriedly stood up.

In front of these seniors who had already been on the Divine Way 5,000 years ago, he did not dare to be the slightest bit negligent.

After seeing Sakyamuni's attitude, even more people were extremely shocked, and they were all guessing the identity of the old man behind He Yiming.

To be able to make Sakra so emotionally moved and call him senior, that person was definitely a powerhouse with a great identity.

Mou Zilong laughed, and said, "I followed Brother He here to take a look. Emperor Brother, you don't have to mind."

Sakyamuni nodded slightly, but in his heart, he thought to himself, You, a Supreme Dao expert, came to the northwest. No matter what your motive is, I can't choose to ignore you.

However, seeing He Yiming and Mou Zilong's casual attitude, a thought suddenly emerged in his heart. Of course, now was not a good time to mention it, so he did not speak anymore.

After greeting Sakyamuni, He Yiming's gaze shifted, and he smiled, "Congratulations, Elder Clairvoyant."

The Clairvoyant bowed slightly, and said, "It was just a fluke, it's not worth mentioning."

After the power of heaven and earth began to recover, the Clairvoyant's martial cultivation, which had been stagnant for many years, finally rose to the peak of the Human Dao.

However, given his age, whether he had the chance to break through the limits of the Human Dao and advance to the Divine Way was another matter altogether. If there were no special opportunities, the hope of advancing in the end was still relatively slim.

After greeting the two most distinguished guests, He Yiming turned around and looked at his excited relatives, his heart gradually surging with emotions.

It was not that he had put his relatives aside, but under such circumstances, he had to talk to Sakyamuni and the others first. This was what it meant to be in the pugilistic world.

He held Yuan Lixun's hand and knelt respectfully in front of He Wude together. At the same time, he said loudly, "Grandson Yiming kowtows and wishes grandfather a happy new year."

"Good, good, quickly get up." He Wude took a step forward and hurriedly pulled his most outstanding grandson up. The joy in his heart was indescribable as he looked at the pair of lovers.

Given Yuan Lixun's previous status, she naturally would not be taken seriously by He Wude. However, she was now a Divine Way expert on the same level as Yuan Lixun. Not to mention the entire He Clan, even in the northwest, there were not many people who dared to offend her.

"Yiming, your parents also miss you very much. Quickly go and meet them." Although He Wude had a lot to say, there were so many people here, so it was not a good time to reminisce. He could only squeeze his grandson's hand while holding it, indicating that they would talk at the family banquet at night.

After He Yiming arrived, the entire banquet reached a climax. Among the thousands of guests here, those who had special statuses came forward to greet him one by one. However, in the end, only a small portion of them could get what they wanted. Most of them just watched from afar.

However, to be able to see so many Divine Way experts gathered together on the same day was already enough to make them feel extremely excited.

However, what really shocked everyone was the strength that He Yiming displayed.

Even in the northwest Heavenly Lake, there was only one Divine Way sect leader, Sakyamuni. However, the He Clan Manor had at least three Divine Way experts. This was because the crowd did not know the strength of the White Horse Lightning and the little Baozhu that He Yiming was carrying. They also did not know about the Divine Way puppet hidden in the backyard. Otherwise, if they knew that there were actually six Divine Way experts in the He Clan Manor, it would definitely cause a huge uproar.

However, even so, after today, the He Clan Manor's position in the northwest was as stable as Mount Tai. As long as these Divine Way experts did not fall, there would definitely be no one who would dare to touch the He Clan Manor.

After the banquet, everyone dispersed. Most people would head to the county to stay. Only the most respected people or those who were acquainted with the He Clan could stay the night in the He Clan Manor.

Of course, He Yiming did not care about any of this. He left it all to his eldest brother, He Yitian, to worry about.

That night, the clan held a celebratory banquet. Other than the He Clan's relatives, only Yu Jinglei, the Medicine Man, Chu Haozhou, Deng Yichen, and Mou Zilong attended.

After the two Venerables had lived in the He Clan Manor for many years, they were no different from the He Clan's relatives. As for Mou Zilong, He Yiming had specially pulled him into the clan. This old man naturally understood He Yiming's intentions. However, in the end, he only hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

Ever since he met He Yiming and spent a year with 108 in the North Sea, some memories gradually emerged in Mou Zilong's heart. This caused him to no longer reject interacting with ordinary people.

During this conversation, He Yiming learned about the current development of the He Clan Manor. In these few years that he had been wandering around, the He Clan Manor had become a veritable colossus in the northwest. Whether it was in terms of wealth or power, they could already be considered a giant.

Of course, all of this was inextricably linked to the full support of the Heavenly Lake faction. This also caused He Yiming to feel grateful towards Sakyamuni and the Godly Mathematician. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)

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