At this point, He Yiming finally understood the gist of the situation.
Although Old Master He's talent wasn't top-notch, he was able to cultivate to the tenth stage of internal energy and reach the pinnacle. How could he be stupid?
It was just an oversight in the past that caused an irreversible situation. That was why he was chased out of the sect.
However, in Old Master He's heart, there seemed to be an extremely stubborn thought. He wanted to return to Hengshan.
He Yiming couldn't understand this feeling and didn't have much yearning for Hengshan.
In his opinion, Hengshan was far less important than the Yuan family.
However, in Old Master He's heart, Hengshan was the place where he grew up. It was just like how He Yiming felt about He Jia Manor. As long as there was a trace of hope, he wouldn't give up.
"Back then, we made a big mistake. When we left, other than Senior Martial Brother Wuzhang, the other sect members on the mountain all turned against us. They mocked me and Laibao, saying that we would never have the chance to return to the sect." An abnormal flush gradually appeared on his face as he said, "It's been over forty years. I originally thought that there was no chance of me returning to the sect. However, the heavens have opened their eyes and bestowed you to my He Clan Manor. This is a gift from the heavens."
The old man sighed. "Yiming, grandfather really wants to thank you for fulfilling my final wish."
He Yiming hurriedly got up and said, "Grandfather, look at what you're saying. Does Grandson still need your thanks?"
Although he said that, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart. Grandfather's words made sense. The fortuitous encounter in the lake was indeed a gift from the heavens. Could it be that the Heavens had heard his grandfather's thoughts, and that was why they chose him and threw that mysterious thing into the lake?
He Wude twirled his beard and said, "Yiming, back then, Laibao and I were chased down the mountain by our fellow sect members. We will never dare to forget this humiliation. That's why I gave Laibao a Golden Core of Inner Force and a Golden Core of Inner Force. Within two months, he will definitely be able to reach Level Ten of Internal Force. " At this point, He Wude's eyes shone brightly. "When the time comes, the three of us will head to Hengshan together. I want everyone to know that not only has our He family produced a Xiantian Realm master, but even Laibao and I have become Stage Ten Internal Force masters. I want everyone who humiliated us back then to regret their actions."
He Yiming sucked in a breath of cold air. He was secretly surprised. He didn't expect his grandfather to be so concerned about those who had humiliated him. Suddenly, he seemed to understand why the old man missed his sect so much and tried so hard to return to Mount Heng. It was probably not only because of their relationship as master and disciple, but also because he wanted to get back at those who had humiliated him in the past. It was equally important.
He Yiming asked, "Grandpa, you're over eighty years old this year, and so is Bao Ye. But do you think that the people who humiliated you back then are still alive after forty years? "
He Wude raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry. The Qi of Heaven and Earth is abundant in Mount Heng. The people who live there live at least thirty percent longer than the outside world. Moreover, the people who humiliated us back then were only in their thirties. Since I'm still alive, they won't be a problem. "
He Yiming smiled bitterly. His spiritual sense had already sensed that the old man's thoughts were deeply rooted. It was definitely not something he could change.
The older a person was, the more stubborn they would be when it came to certain matters. He Wude was undoubtedly like this.
He Yiming naturally didn't have any objections to the old man's orders. In his heart, he also yearned for Mount Heng and didn't reject it at all.
This was because his grandfather had said that with his status as a Xiantian Realm master, if he joined Mount Heng, he would definitely be able to become an elder.
An elder of Mount Heng was an existence that surpassed the Sect Master. Moreover, they had the authority to enter and exit the Mount Heng library at any time.
This authority could only be obtained by an elder who had reached the Xiantian Realm.
The Mount Heng faction had been passed down for three thousand years. Almost every generation had at least two Xiantian Realm masters. The library was so rich that it was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Most of the books in the He Clan's library and the secret room in He Wude's room were copied by He Wude when he was in Hengshan Mountain.
However, with his status back then, he was only a small medicine boy. Therefore, he only copied some acquired secret manuals. As for Xiantian secret manuals, he didn't see a single one. The only thing that was related to Xiantian Realm masters was a biography that was similar to a travelogue.
Not only that, according to He Wude, there was a Grand Elder in Hengshan who surpassed ordinary elders.
When He Yiming heard this, his eyes started to sparkle like his grandfather's.
If an elder was a Xiantian Realm master, then what about a Supreme Elder …
Could it be the legendary "Path of Gods" that was even more powerful than Xiantian Realm masters?
When he thought of this, his heart was suddenly filled with excitement. If it wasn't for the fact that he had already promised to go to Tian Luo Kingdom and wait for Uncle Bao to reach Stage Ten, he would have immediately set off for Mount Heng.
He Wude said a few more words, and then suddenly changed the topic, "Yiming, although the Hengshan faction is not some famous large faction, but the three thousand years of foundation in the faction is also not a small matter."
He stood up and walked to a corner of the room. There were three one-meter-long weapons here. They were the three parts of the glaive.
He Wude gently stroked the glaive and said, "This old glaive was secretly given to me by my master when I left Mount Heng."
He Yiming said in surprise, "Grandfather, father said that you made it yourself."
He Wude laughed loudly and said, "At that time, I had already been expelled from Hengshan. How could I dare to use Hengshan's name to swindle people? Therefore, I could only announce to the public that this glaive was forged by me." He then sighed and said, "Actually, the reason why this glaive is so long and heavy isn't only because it's made of precious materials, but it's also because of the training method. It's not something that ordinary people can learn."
"Grandfather, is this thing a Bejeweled Weapon?" He Yiming's heart skipped a beat.
"It can't be considered a Bejeweled Weapon." He Wude smiled bitterly. "If this glaive was a Bejeweled Weapon, then my master wouldn't have been able to sneak it out and let me take it away. However, although it isn't a Bejeweled Weapon, it was made with the materials of a Bejeweled Weapon and a special training method. "
He Yiming frowned and said, "Since it was made with the materials of a Bejeweled Weapon and was made with a special training method, then why isn't it a Bejeweled Weapon?"
He Wude sighed and said, "Although the materials and procedures are correct, it's just a useless weapon."
"Useless weapon?" He Yiming rolled his eyes and his expression turned ugly. He said, "Grandfather, did it fail because there was a mistake during the forging process?"
"That's right." He Wude said gloomily, "It's just like when we refine a Golden Pill. We used top quality herbs and a 500-year-old Neidan. But after the forging process, when we open the cauldron, it's a Golden Pill. It's really regrettable. "
He Yiming looked up and took the glaive from He Wude's hands. He gently caressed the body of the glaive. His vital energy circulated and rippled on the glaive.
Slowly, the entire glaive blossomed with a strange metallic luster, and emitted a buzzing sound out of nowhere.
The corner of He Yiming's mouth carried a trace of arrogance. He looked at the glaive as if he was looking at his own pride.
Suddenly, he flipped his wrist and the three parts of the glaive combined. The glaive's vibrations became more obvious.
He Wude stared at the glaive in astonishment. He could actually faintly sense a mysterious power coming from the glaive.
Slowly, as this power continued to spread, he actually felt a strange, soul-stirring feeling.
It was a murderous aura and a sense of pride. It was as if it looked down on the world and was unrivaled, but it was also a sense of self-admiration.
In front of this sense of pride, everything seemed to give way. Everything that stood in its way would be completely crushed.
He Wude involuntarily took half a step back. Although he knew very well that this was not an attack He Yiming launched against him, he still could not control himself and chose to retreat.
This was because he instinctively did not want to clash with this powerful and almost tangible force.
In a trance, he suddenly had a strange thought. It seemed that He Yiming was not the only one who gave off this sense of pride, but the glaive in He Yiming's hand.
This glaive was completely made of treasured materials and was forged using the forging method of treasured weapons.
However, during the forging process, it failed due to some reason.
However, other than the Innate Experts, no one else knew about this. This treasured weapon was actually a success, but for some reason, it was also considered a failure. This was because it was too heavy. This huge and terrifying weapon that weighed more than 360 kilograms was not suitable for Innate Experts to use.
Among the Innate Experts, for the same reason, even those who used unpopular weapons could not use this glaive.
Among the masters in the Houtian Realm, there weren't many who were willing to use this glaive due to its weight and length. Therefore, the moment it was created, it had always been hidden in the armory, as if it had been forgotten. No one had ever touched it again.
Until one day, it fell into the hands of a Acquired Expert who was born with extraordinary strength. Within a few decades, its name had spread throughout the county.
However, this could not truly exert its power to the extreme. Therefore, when He Yiming had advanced to the Innate Realm, he had integrated the steel magnet into it. After completing this last step, he had successfully stimulated the true mysterious power in this glaive, allowing this treasured weapon to see the light of day again.
If not for this, He Yiming had used his understanding of the clouds and rain into his glaive technique. The magnificent feat of killing 200 Horse Gang members with one strike was not something that could be endured by an ordinary piece of iron …
Feeling the powerful aura coming from the glaive, He Wude's expression changed greatly. He had never felt this from the glaive before.
After a long time, He Yiming separated the glaive again and put the glaive head back into the scabbard.
"Grandpa, I don't care if this glaive is a useless weapon or not, but for me, this glaive is the best weapon." He Yiming patted the glaive and said in an extremely sincere tone, almost as if he was making an oath, "In my life, this glaive is my weapon. I will never leave the glaive, and the glaive will never leave the glaive."
Following his words, the glaive that had calmed down began to tremble slightly again. The buzzing sound was like an accompaniment, echoing He Yiming's words.
Until He Yiming's voice faded, the strange sound suddenly disappeared completely. The two cooperated perfectly, as if they had practiced countless times in advance.
He Wude opened his mouth. He quietly looked at He Yiming, and then looked at the glaive. Finally, he let out a long sigh, "Yiming, I finally know, passing the glaive into your hands was the best decision I made in my life."
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"Yiming, there's something I want to discuss with you."
"Grandpa, please speak."
"What do you think of Yuan Liling?"
He Yiming was slightly taken aback. Yuan Liling was the son of Yuan Chengcheng. If nothing unexpected happened, he should be the future head of the Yuan family. But he did not know why Grandpa suddenly mentioned him.
After considering for a moment, He Yiming shook his head and said, "Grandfather, I've only met Yuan Liling a few times. I'm not familiar with him." After saying that, he casually asked, "Why do you mention him?"
He Wude coughed lightly, "This time when the Horse Gang attacked Taicang county, I told Laibao to take the old, weak, women and children of the village to the back of the mountain to hide. When they came back, Yiming seemed to have a good impression of him. "
He Yiming's eyes suddenly widened. Such a thing...
He originally wanted to say, in just over ten days, how could they have a good impression of each other. But when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly thought of his big brother.
After He Yitian saw Yuan Liwen, he immediately could not forget her. In order to successfully marry her, he did not hesitate to drag himself into the water.
Although He Yiming already had a hazy feeling towards women at this age, but he was not a rebellious person by nature. If he was asked to take the initiative to attack, it was absolutely impossible. But the other party anxiously sent themselves to his door, he would not refuse.
So when He Yitian brought up this matter, and after he saw Yuan Lixun, he immediately acquiesced.
Since He Yitian could fall in love at first sight, then it was not difficult to accept that Yuan Liling and He Yiming liked each other.
After thinking for a while, He Yiming asked, "Grandpa, what do you think?"
He Wude thought for a moment, "Laibao said that the child's character is not bad. His martial arts are considered good among his peers, so he does not oppose this matter. The only worry is that the Yuan family is too far away. "
He Yiming also relaxed. Laibao treated the third generation disciples like his own children. Almost every one of them was his flesh and blood.
Since he was satisfied, then there naturally would not be any big mistakes.
"Grandpa, I finally understand now." He Yiming said with a smile, "When Yuan Lixuan and the others returned to the Yuan family, Yuan Liling refused to go back. He said that he hit it off with Big Brother and wanted to learn some martial arts. It turns out that learning martial arts was fake. His real intention was to win Fourth Sister's favor. "
He Wude also slightly pursed his lips. It was obvious that his little trick did not escape the old man's discerning eyes.
"Alright, let's see that kid's luck. If he can really move Yiming, then let them be." He Wude finished speaking and left the room with a laugh.
After watching the old man leave, He Yiming secretly sighed in his heart. In fact, the old man could accept this matter because the Yuan family was one of the aristocratic families. It could be said that they were well-matched with the He family. And Yuan Zeyu and the old man had a life and death friendship, so the old man's heart was biased towards Yuan Zeyu.
If Yuan Liling was a poor kid with no power and no strong martial arts, the old man was afraid that the old man would obstruct him.
After the old man left, He Yiming still felt uneasy, so he walked out.
In another room in the courtyard, Yuan Lixun was sitting on a chair, embroidering something.
He Yiming coughed lightly. Yuan Lixun was immediately startled. She put away the embroidery and went forward to ask, "Young Master, has the old man left?"
"Yes." He Yiming nodded slightly and said, "I want to ask you something."
"Young Master, please go ahead."
"Yuan Liling is your brother, right? How is he like?"
Yuan Lixun was slightly startled. After thinking for a moment, she glanced at He Yiming from the corner of her eyes. She could only grit her teeth and said, "Young Master, Liling is the eldest son of Father's legal wife. He has been smart since he was young and is deeply loved by Father. Although he is only a few years older than me, he has already reached level six of inner force. In the Yuan family, he is considered a core member of the new generation."
When she said this, her heart was filled with emotions.
Although they were both children of the same father, Yuan Liling had been treated far better than the two of them.
After He Yiming heard this, he asked expressionlessly, "How is his character? Has he committed any misdeeds? "
Yuan Lixun felt a chill in her heart. She did not know why He Yiming would ask such a question. However, she did not dare to hide anything. She said, "Liling is approachable, cultured, and has a good character. He has no misdeeds."
This was her evaluation of her half-sister. This evaluation was absolutely from the bottom of her heart, so her words were resolute and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.
Only then did He Yiming reveal a trace of a smile and say, "I understand."
Yuan Lixun mustered up her courage and asked, "Young Master, why are you asking about Brother Liling's character?"
He Yiming did not hide anything and said, "I heard from Grandfather that Fourth Sister and your eldest brother seem to have feelings for each other. I'm worried about Liling's character, so I wanted to ask you about him. Since he has done well, let them spend some time together before we talk about it. " He Yiming chuckled and said, "It's not that easy to marry a daughter of the He family."
Yuan Lixun's mind raced. She did not know what she was feeling …
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