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Chapter 160

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After returning to Shaoming Residence, He Yiming didn't find anything unusual.

Although the third young master of the Zi family was assassinated in the city, this kind of thing shouldn't be enough to disturb Master Shui Xuanjin's cultivation, so the people living here didn't know. Even if they knew, with Shaoming Residence's status, no one would care, and no one would associate He Yiming with this matter.

He Yiming's figure fluttered as if he was flying and lightly entered Yuan Lixun's room. He saw her holding an embroidered handkerchief in her hand and looking at it in a daze. Sometimes, her face would blush, and sometimes her beautiful eyebrows would frown slightly, as if she was full of thoughts.

He shook his head slightly and thought to himself, Girls are really sentimental.

Yuan Lixun coughed softly and immediately woke up. She hurriedly stood up and put the embroidered handkerchief in her hand into her arms.

He Yiming asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Yuan Lixun's face had a trace of bashfulness, and she said in a low voice, "I'm looking at the relics left by my mother."

He Yiming was immediately in awe. He had already recognized Yuan Lixun in his heart, so her elders were naturally his elders. However, he didn't know why her face was full of shyness if she was looking at her mother's relics. He shook his head slightly and found that a girl's thoughts were too strange. He couldn't understand it at all, nor could he see through it.

Yuan Lixun saw that He Yiming didn't continue to ask, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed the topic, "Young Master, have you seen it?"

He Yiming pondered for a moment and said, "Lixun, you might have seen wrongly. There's no such person at all."

Yuan Lixun was stunned and said, "Young Master, I …" She suddenly stopped because she saw He Yiming winking at her with a strange smile on his face.

She hesitated for a moment and said as if she understood something, "I understand. There's no such person. I must have seen wrongly."

When Yuan Lixun first came to the He family, she first referred to herself as a concubine, but as she got along with He Yiming for a long time, she didn't know when it started, but she didn't know when it started.

No one deliberately tried to correct this change. It was as if the conditions were right, and the change happened naturally.

He Yiming chuckled and said, "Lixun, you should be cultivating the fifth level of a water cultivation technique, right?"

Yuan Lixun's face blushed slightly and she nodded gently.

To be able to cultivate to the fifth level of the Water Cultivation Method at the age of sixteen, such a result would definitely be considered mediocre among the younger generation of a large clan.

He Yiming thought for a moment and said, "Lixun, I'll go ask Brother Shui for a few people to serve you."

Yuan Lixun's face instantly changed and the blood drained from her face. She bit her lower lip with her pearly white teeth and lowered her head. She said softly, "Yes, Young Master. I … this concubine obeys."

He Yiming hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Lixun, that's not what I meant." Countless thoughts swirled in his mind as he hurriedly said, "What I mean is, when I'm cultivating, it's best if you stay by my side. That way, the speed of my internal force improvement should be faster." As for the miscellaneous tasks of serving people, they would leave them to the real servants. I hope that your inner strength can break through to the sixth level as soon as possible, or even higher. "

Yuan Lixun looked at He Yiming in surprise. At this moment, He Yiming's body seemed to have suddenly shed countless halos of light.

It was as if he was no longer the Xiantian Master that was revered by countless people. Instead, he was only a sixteen-year-old young man. The immaturity that seemed to have faded long ago had returned to him once again.

As if she understood something, Yuan Lixun lowered her head again and let out a shy nasal sound from her nose that even with Clairvoyant ears, one could barely hear.

However, what was different from before was that her face was once again covered with a fanciful blush.

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The city had already entered the middle of summer. The branches and leaves of the trees were swaying and the weather began to heat up at noon. The men and women in the city had already put on summer clothes and the entire Tian Luo Kingdom seemed to be full of vitality.

On this day, several fast horses suddenly came to the front of Shaoming Residence. The few servants in front of the door did not care at first, but when they heard the identity of the visitors, they immediately put away their original arrogance and became cautious.

Then, He Yiming, who was cultivating at the same time as Yuan Lixun, made an exception and came out to welcome them. This treatment was something that even the King of Tian Luo did not enjoy.

Outside the manor, there were two old men with flushed faces and full of energy. Behind them, He Quanxin and his son were accompanying them with smiles on their faces.

"Grandfather, Bao Ye, you're all here." He Yiming welcomed them with great joy. His gaze swept over He Laibao and his face immediately lit up with joy. He said, "Congratulations Bao Ye, congratulations Grandfather."

He Laibao laughed, his face full of joy.

He Wude stroked his beard and nodded. He suddenly asked, "Laibao should naturally congratulate you, but what are you congratulating me for?"

He Yiming immediately said solemnly, "Grandfather, isn't your biggest wish to develop our He Clan Manor? The He Clan Manor already has you and Eldest Uncle, two experts of the tenth level of inner strength. Now that we have Bao Ye, won't we have three experts?"

He Wude laughed out loud and said, "Yiming, I didn't expect that you're already a Xiantian expert, but your mouth is still so sweet."

He Yitian took a step forward and said, "Sixth Brother, in our He Clan Manor, there are not only three experts of the tenth level of inner strength. There's also you, a Xiantian expert."

He Wude and the others all nodded. If it wasn't for He Yiming, not to mention getting these peak Gold Dan experts, they were afraid that when they first hunted the Golden-crowned Python, all the elites of the He Clan Manor would have died.

He Yiming welcomed everyone into his courtyard. The new maids immediately served the guests the best fragrant tea.

These jobs were originally done by Yuan Lixun, but ever since He Yiming returned last time, he forcefully took away her job and only let her accompany him to cultivate.

These maids were naturally transferred from the other courtyards of the Shaoming Residence. With He Yiming's current status, as long as he was willing to make such a small request, there would naturally be countless people fighting to serve him.

Not long after everyone sat down, Master Shui Xuanjin walked in with a big smile.

After He Wude and the others found out about Master Shui's identity, they immediately became more reserved. Although He Yiming was also a Xiantian Master, he was still a junior of the family.

However, Master Shui was an old man who was more than 200 years old. Just this age alone was like a mountain that heavily pressed down on everyone's hearts.

As if he could see that everyone was not used to it, Shui Xuanjin could only sit for a while before leaving, leaving the joy of a family reunion to He Yiming.

He Yiming naturally knew that with Master Shui's status, he actually came here to meet his grandfather personally. This was giving him enough face. As long as he saw the excitement on the faces of his grandfather and the others, he understood what kind of position it was to be valued by a Xiantian master.

Therefore, he was sincerely grateful for Shui Xuanjin's actions.

After Master Shui left, everyone returned to their original unrestrained state. He Wude muttered to himself for a while, then looked at the maids around him and said, "Yiming, I have something to say to you."

He Yiming understood tacitly and said softly, "All of you can leave. There is no need to serve here."

The maids had all received the best training. Hearing this, they bowed in unison and retreated in an orderly manner.

He Wude and the others revealed a satisfied expression. The maids of a large family were indeed extraordinary. At the very least, the maids of the He Clan Manor would not have such quality.

Yuan Lixun hesitated for a moment. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly felt her wrist tighten. He Yiming had already pulled her back and said with a smile, "Lixun, you are not an outsider. Why are you going out?"

Yuan Lixun's face was slightly red. Feeling He Wude and the others' gazes, she felt ashamed and could only lower her head, not daring to look at them. However, her heart was filled with a wonderful feeling.

He Wude smiled slightly. Although Yuan Lixun's current status was indeed incomparable to He Yiming's, she was still the granddaughter of an old friend of many years. Seeing that she had received He Yiming's sincere affection, he couldn't help but feel happy for them.

"Yiming, I have already discussed with Laibao. Since he has already successfully entered the tenth layer of internal energy, then it is time for us to return to Hengshan."

He Yiming looked towards his eldest uncle and eldest brother. He saw his eldest uncle smiling while his eldest brother had a strange expression. It was obvious that his grandfather and the others did not inform his eldest brother.

He Yiming smiled slightly and said, "Eldest brother, there is something that I also found out not long ago."

He explained He Wude and He Laibao's background, but he hid the real reason why they were expelled. He only said that they broke the sect's rules, so they were forced to leave Hengshan.

When He Yitian heard this, he was tongue-tied. Even Yuan Lixun was the same. When she knew that He Yiming was going to follow He Wude and He Laibao to Hengshan, the expression on her face could not help but change.

He Yitian's eyes were filled with indignation as he said, "Sixth brother, this time you are going to Hengshan with your grandfather. You must fight for him and teach those who dared to look down on him a lesson."

He Wude did not know whether to laugh or cry as he said, "Yitian, don't cause trouble."

The old man sighed and said, "Before Yiming entered the Xiantian realm, I had thought many times about how to make those people regret the humiliation they gave us ten years ago. But … "He paused and said," Since the last time Yiming spoke freely about this matter, the knot in Laibao's and my heart was untied. No matter what, we are all from the same sect. There are some things that we should let go of. "

He Yitian's eyes widened as he said, "Grandfather, how can you say that? Didn't you always tell us that we should be clear about gratitude and grudges?"

A strange expression appeared on He Wude's face. It was as if he was ashamed and sad at the same time.

"One day, before Laibao and I left, we had a good talk. If I had not made a mistake, they would not have been so merciless. " The old man smiled bitterly and said, "I broke their only hope. If I was in their shoes, I would not be any better."

He Yiming and He Quanxin looked at each other. They knew the truth of the matter and immediately understood the meaning of He Wude's words.

If the Xiantian Golden Pellet was refined, it would definitely be chosen from He Wude's sect members to consume it. Although he might not necessarily be chosen, it was still a glimmer of hope.

However, when the dream of the Golden Pellet was broken, it was equivalent to breaking their dream of entering the Xiantian realm. Under such circumstances, it was understandable that these people could not control themselves.

He Laibao also nodded slightly and said, "For so many years, Old Master and I have always been brooding over the last scolding of our sect members. However, when Yiming entered the Xiantian realm, our hearts could be said to have truly let go. There is a reason for this, we can't blame them. "

A look of realization flashed across He Yitian's face. At this point, he also understood that the sect rules that his grandfather and the others had broken in the past were not simple.

However, as a junior, he was too embarrassed to ask what exactly the mistake was. And looking at his father's expression, it was likely that he would not mention it to him.

He Wude twirled his long beard and suddenly said, "Yiming, Laibao and I have already gotten over it. Although we also hope that you can join Mount Heng and contribute to our sect, it is still up to you. However, the decision is still in your hands. If you really don't want to, then so be it. "

He Yiming laughed and said, "Grandfather, the Mount Heng lineage you mentioned, has it been passed down for thousands of years?"

"That's right, Mount Heng has been passed down for 3,000 years." He Wude said proudly. In his heart, Mount Heng, which he had lived in for 40 years, was his eternal pride. Even if he was expelled from the sect, this point had never changed.

"How is the collection of books in Mount Heng?"

"It is very abundant."

"If I join, can I read as I wish?"

"You are already a Xiantian Master. Even in Mount Heng, you are one of the top figures. Naturally, you have this authority."

He Yiming spread out his hands and said, "Grandfather, since there are such generous conditions, why should I refuse?"

He Wude's smile gradually spread. Of course, he knew that He Yiming had reached the Xiantian Realm before the age of 20. Moreover, he did it without using any Jindan.

With such conditions, no matter which sect he joined, he would be a hot steamed bun. No sect would refuse such a genius because everyone knew that He Yiming's progress in the martial way was far from stopping.

And the reason why he chose Mount Heng was naturally because of himself.

"Okay, Yiming, since you have already made your decision, then pack up and follow me." He Wude stood up and said, "We will set off tomorrow morning."

The old man hurriedly left with He Quanxin and the others. Although their identities were special, they did not dare to live next to a Xiantian Master. It would be more comfortable to live in the Royal Manor.

After they left, Yuan Lixun suddenly said, "Young Master."

He Yiming turned around and said expressionlessly, "What is it?"

"I …" Yuan Lixun met his gaze and suddenly felt guilty. She said in a low voice, "Young Master, I also want to go with you."

He Yiming frowned and said, "What should I do? Mount Heng doesn't seem to accept female disciples."

Seeing He Yiming's troubled face, Yuan Lixun's eyes reddened and said, "I am not going to practice martial arts. I am going to serve you. Can't I do that?"

He Yiming hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, of course you can."

Yuan Lixun was stunned and looked at He Yiming in surprise. She did not understand why his attitude suddenly changed so much.

He Yiming blinked twice and said, "Lixun, even if you didn't say it, I would still take you with me. If you were not there, I would not be used to it. "

Yuan Lixun was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood. Her face turned red and she said coquettishly, "Young Master …"

He Yiming laughed and walked away, saying, "Lixun, I will go and inform Master Shui first. See you later."

Seeing He Yiming leave as if he was running for his life, Yuan Lixun suddenly felt that it was very interesting. After spending some time together, she already understood that He Yiming would only reveal such an unrestrained side in front of his family. He was like a real 16-year-old child.

And in front of outsiders, he was that high and mighty Xiantian Master with a bright future.

It turns out that in his heart, I have really become his family.

With this thought, Yuan Lixun was both proud and gratified, but also a little scared and her heart was beating fast. Her eyes moved and a blush rose to her head. A feeling called happiness spontaneously arose. She seemed to have finally understood what her mother had been chasing after when she was still alive …

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"Brother He, since you want to go to Mount Heng, I naturally will not object. But after today, you and I will not see each other again." Shui Xuan Jin said with a long sigh.

He Yiming was silent. He did not know how long it would be before he could return, and he did not know how many years Shui Xuan Jin had left.

Shui Xuan Jin shook his head and said, "Brother He, I hope you will always remember the ten-year agreement. Then, I can leave in peace."

He Yiming nodded solemnly and said, "Brother, don't worry, I will not forget this matter. But maybe in less than ten years, probably in two or three years, I will definitely have to make a trip down the mountain. "

Shui Xuan Jin's face suddenly lit up with joy and said with a smile, "Good, although I do not have much lifespan, but in two or three years, it will not be a problem. When we meet again, I will still treat you to a drink. "

He Yiming looked at the ruddy old man. Other than him, there were not many people who knew that his life was as short and fragile as a candle in the wind.

A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and a strange thought suddenly emerged in his mind.

The lifespan of humans was really short. Even the experts of Hundred Scatter Heaven only had a lifespan of more than two hundred years. And those spirit beasts easily had a lifespan of hundreds of years. He really did not know if there would be a day when humans would be able to surpass those powerful spirit beasts in terms of lifespan if they continued to cultivate.

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