Chapter 95: The Old Man of the Xu Family

Looking back, at the end of the sight, a towering mountain stands tall in the sky, looking extremely majestic and majestic.

Yuan Lixun's mouth suddenly bent slightly. Although the curve of this time was not large, and it was hard to see the changes in it carefully, her mood suddenly improved.

At this moment, she remembered that when she was about to part, He Yiming secretly pulled her to a place where no one was around, and patiently taught that if you have good things, eat them, take them when you have good things, be more powerful in the ice palace, don’t be bullied, etc.

If Zhuo Wanlian had not found them through hardships, I was afraid he might not have been able to leave smoothly today.

When she thought that He Yiming would have such a nagging and talkative side, her heart felt strange.

"Junior sister, what's wrong with you?" Zhuo Wanlian asked in surprise.

Yuan Lixun shook her head slightly and said, "It's nothing, senior brother, let's go."

She turned her head, but in her heart, she had an extremely firm confidence.

When I meet again, I... will no longer be a burden to you!

Looking into the distance, although Yi Ren could not be seen in his sight, He Yiming had a feeling that at this moment, she seemed to be looking at this place in the distance.

I don’t know how long it took, but a sound of footsteps came from behind, interrupting his thoughts.

Although he was a little unhappy, when he turned around, there was a smile on his face: "Brother Zhu, what are you doing with me?"

Zhu Baqi laughed and said, "Brother He, can you know Venerable Xu?"

"Zen Xu? I don't know it."

He Yiming thought about all the venerables he knew, and then shook his head slightly. Among the venerables he had seen, the only thin old man he met that night was unknown. Apart from that, there was no more powerful venerable with the surname Xu.

Zhu Baqi's smile froze immediately, and he murmured: "Strange, since you don't know Master Xu, why did he ask me to take you over to see him."

He Yiming felt a stern. Although he believed that at least no one in Tianchi would murder his life, being remembered by a venerable who had no knowledge of his origin could not be considered a good thing in any case.

"Brother Zhu, what does that Venerable Xu look like? Tell me."

Zhu Baqi did not hide it and told the appearance of Venerable Xu.

After hearing this, He Yiming immediately understood that the Venerable Xu was the one who took the Daguan Sword that night and was forced to take a step back.

He frowned slightly. A dignified venerable could not have been resentful about this trivial matter.

However, after confirming the other party's identity, He Yiming's heart was relieved and said, "Brother Zhu, since it is Venerable Xu who summoned him, let's go."

The two walked side by side, crossed the hillside, and finally entered the top of the mountain, which was always shrouded in clouds and mist.

Looking up at the foot of the mountain, it seemed mysterious here. But when He Yiming really entered it, he realized that there was not much difference between here and below. It was just that there was some fog in front of him, which made people's sight unable to reach far.

However, this was just the initial feeling. After He Yiming walked here with Zhu Baqi for a while, he suddenly stopped. His eyes were splashed with light, and he looked around and a hint of surprise appeared faintly.

Zhu Baqi also stopped, he turned around with a smile and said, "Brother He, will you discover the mystery so soon?"

He Yiming nodded solemnly and said, "The clouds here are indeed extremely strange, and even my eyes cannot penetrate."

As we all know, when walking in foggy weather, your vision will be greatly affected. However, for a strong man like He Yiming, as long as he condenses his true energy into his eyes, the impact will be minimal.

He Yiming has a deep understanding of this in Taicang County and Hengshan.

However, the clouds and fog here are obviously different. No matter how He Yiming gathers true energy, the range of sight is still quite limited.

If he could not see the strangeness, He Yiming would have been in vain for such a long time in practice.

Zhu Baqi smiled and said, "Brother He, the clouds here are said to have great origins, and they are even related to the founding ancestors of our main vein of Tianchi, but I don't know what the reason is. I just saw them a lot, so I got used to it and became natural. There is nothing to be strange about."

He Yiming's heart moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab the illusory mist in the air.

Zhu Baqi shook his head slightly, He Yiming was young, and he still had the desire to play at this moment.

However, he then opened his mouth wide in surprise. In the palm of He Yiming's hand, the fog began to swarm here continuously. In the blink of an eye, the fog around He Yiming's palm had been concentrated several times, and even his palm was hidden in this level of fog and could not be seen.

Zhu Baqi smiled bitterly, feeling a little bitter in his heart. The magical skills and secret arts on He Yiming were really emerging one after another, and even the fog seemed to be able to attract him.

After a while, He Yiming finally sighed and waved his palms gently, and the mist immediately dissipated.

"Brother He, have you understood something?" Zhu Baqi asked tentatively.

He Yiming shook his head with confusion and said, "I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out..."

He couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't figure out what it was, so he refused to say another word.

Zhu Baqi had no choice but to continue moving forward with him and finally arrived in a courtyard in the clouds and mist.

When he arrived here, Zhu Baqi bowed deeply and said loudly: "Honor Xu, Zhu Baqi is ordered to invite Elder He Yiming from Hengshan to come here."

"Okay, let him come in."

A familiar voice came from inside, and Zhu Baqi winked at He Yiming, and then retreated immediately.

He Yiming took a few steps forward and carefully pushed open the gate of the other courtyard.

A young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old had been waiting here for a long time. He bowed deeply to He Yiming and led the way first.

He Yiming glanced at him and saw that although this young man was young, his internal energy cultivation had reached the peak of the seventh level.

He thought to himself that following the strong man would indeed benefit a lot. Although this son may not be able to be promoted to the innate level, there is no doubt that he wants to reach the tenth level of internal strength.

After a while, they came to a wide room. As soon as He Yiming stepped in, he immediately straightened his body, bowed deeply, and said, "He Yiming had seen the Venerable, but he actually had to worry about the Venerable greeting him personally. He was really sorry."

It turned out that Venerable Xu was waiting in this room, and he was not sitting on the Grand Master's chair with a swagger, but standing in front of the hall.

Although the martial arts realm has reached such a level that they no longer care about the etiquette between the world, Venerable Xu's performance still makes He Yiming feel very honored, and even feels a little flattered.

Zunzeng waved his sleeves and said, "It's okay, sit down."

He Yiming sat down nervously. The boy served tea and bowed and retreated. The only two of them were left in the room.

"Zen Xu, you are calling me to come here, I don't know what advice you can give."

Master Xu looked at him silently, with a strange look in his eyes, which made He Yiming feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"He Yiming, are you from Taicang County, Tianluo State?"

He Yiming was slightly stunned. Although he was constantly guessing the intention of Master Xu to look for him, asking such words from the other party still surprised him.

After calming down for a moment, He Yiming said, "I am indeed from Taicang County."

Master Xu was silent again.

He Yiming was very surprised that as a supreme venerable, he seemed so worried about gains and losses, which made him puzzled.

Zunzhe Xu suddenly sighed and said, "He Yiming, do you know that there is a Xujiabao in Taicang County?"

He Yiming suddenly looked up, and countless thoughts turned around in his heart like lightning. He looked at the face of Master Xu in front of him carefully. The more he looked, the more he felt a little scared.

The face of this old man actually has some similarities with Xu Xiangqian, the fourth master of the Xu family. Once this thought exists in his mind, the feeling becomes stronger and stronger.

At the same time, he remembered what his grandfather He Wude once said that an ancestor of the Xu family ran away and his whereabouts are still unknown, and the two top firewood secrets hidden in the Xu family.

Everything about these kinds of things was originally some scattered clues, but now after seeing Master Xu, they can be connected together.

He took a deep breath and said, "It turns out that the Venerable is the ancestor who ran away from Xujiabao. I am really disrespectful."

Zunzhe Xu snorted and said, "What kind of ancestor, I don't recognize Xujiabao."

He Yiming was stunned for a moment, but he absolutely did not believe this sentence. When he was asking, the nostalgic look in his eyes was absolutely unpretentious.

After blinking twice, He Yiming made a quick decision and said, "Senior, how about you telling you about your hometown?"

Zun Xu nodded gently, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes, and he admired He Yiming's understanding very much.

He Yiming told Wanwan about the three major families in Taicang County, which naturally focused on Xujiabao. Especially Xujiabao was once invaded by horse thieves, and he also told it vividly.

Half an hour later, He Yiming finally finished telling it all.

While narrating, He Yiming kept an eye on the changes in the old man's expression at any time. Although he seemed to be indifferent, He Yiming vaguely felt the violent anger in his heart when he heard that Xujiabao was about to be destroyed. Then he calmed down after hearing that it was He Yiming's rescue, and his eyes when he looked at He Yiming even softened a lot.

Finally, Zunzhe Xu smiled coldly and said, "Horse thief, horse thief..."

His voice was filled with fierce and cold murderous intent.

At this point, He Yiming finally confirmed that if he said that this old man had nothing to do with Xujiabao, he would not believe him if he killed him.
Chapter completed!