Outside the tower, the sun is shining. The moment He Yiming walked out of the tower, he almost thought that he had come out of the Devil's Cry Ridge.

The biggest feeling he had during this retreat was that as long as it was a retreat, no matter where he was, the moment he left the retreat, he would have a similar feeling of being in a different world.

After walking out of the tower, He Yiming obviously felt it.

In the tower, all who saw him were respectful to him. Even if it was someone He Yiming didn't know at all, after seeing it, his expression would immediately change drastically.

It was a mixture of respect and admiration, and most people had a burning stare in their eyes.

This sudden change surprised He Yiming's heart. But he is also a Venerable now, and in the face of these ordinary people, he has to maintain an unfathomable appearance no matter what, so he left the tower very simply and returned to the home of Jin Zhan.

However, when he came to the door of Jin Zhan's house, he blinked, and it was a little inexplicable.

Above the gates of the Battle of Kim. A portrait was pasted. Whether he looks left or right, the figure on this portrait is still himself.

He Yiming's heart was racing, and he immediately understood why so many unknown people were paying attention to him along the way, it turned out that this portrait was a ghost.

However, in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, there are indeed many talents, and this portrait is indeed three points into the wood, and it is extremely expressive. Even if he looked at it himself, he had a little feeling of looking at each other in the mirror.

It's just that this portrait is here, and it's really not a good thing for him.

He Yiming took a step forward, and immediately tore off the portrait on the door, and his body moved slightly, and he had already entered the courtyard.

Between his ears twitching slightly, He Yiming had already heard the voice of Jin Zhan. In Jin Zhan's room, it seemed that he was not alone, but at this moment, He Yiming couldn't care so much, he said in a deep voice: "Brother Jin, what's going on?"

Jin Zhanzhan heard his voice and immediately walked out, seeing the portrait in He Yiming's hand, he laughed and said, "Brother He, you finally came out." ”

He Yiming snorted lightly and said, "You have nothing to do with my portrait here." ”

Jin Zhan shook his head again and again, and said, "I didn't post the portrait, nor did I paint it. He said very seriously: "I practice the esophagus. Instead of drawing the road, you must not be mistaken. ”

He Yiming said angrily: "Without your consent, who would dare to post the portrait in front of your door." ”

Jin Zhanzhan laughed and said, "The person who posted the portrait is in my room, you come in and scold him." ”

Seeing Jin Zhanzhan's fearless appearance, He Yiming was curious, and entered his room, only to see a person half-lying on the bed, and in front of the bed stood a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian student.

As soon as he saw the person on the bed, He Yiming suddenly showed a hint of joy and said, "Brother Zhang, you are fine." ”

Although Zhang Zhongxiao is still bedridden at the moment, since he can come out of the pagoda, then Hao Tong must think that he is no longer in serious trouble. Otherwise, with Hao Tong's feelings for him, how could he easily let him out.

Zhang Zhongyu clasped his fists on the bed and saluted, "Venerable He, I can't thank you for saving your life." Shaw, you go and kowtow on my behalf to thank you. ”

The middle-aged Confucian next to him immediately took a step forward, knelt down quickly and heavily, and bowed his head respectfully. Said: "Zhang Yifu thanked His Holiness for his great kindness on behalf of the ancestors. ”

He Yiming smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand, and before Zhang Yifu's head touched the ground, he was already pulled up by an invisible aura.

Although he wanted to fulfill his grandfather's orders, under this force, he was as small as an ant, and he had no power to resist at all.

He Yiming coughed lightly and said, "Brother Zhang, it's just a gesture, why do you bother." ”

Zhang Zhongqian smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, thank you for your great kindness, Venerable He, now that you have been promoted to Venerable, it stands to reason that there is nothing that needs the service of a useless person like me." But ......" He paused, looked at Jin Zhanzhan, and said, "Senior Brother Jin, you and I have known each other for more than 100 years, and I want to ask you for help because of one thing. ”

Jin Zhanzhan hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Zhang, when my junior brother was young, he studied art under your guidance for ten years. In the past ten years, the younger brother has laid the most solid foundation of martial arts. If you have any commands, my little brother will not dare to say anything. ”

Only then did He Yiming understand why the relationship between Jin Zhanzhan and Zhang Zhongqi was so good, it turned out that there was such a relationship between them. Even among the millions of people in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, there are probably very few people with such fate.

Zhang Zhongxiao nodded slightly and said, "Senior Brother Jin." I would like to ask you to accompany Venerable He to the deep mountains after 19 years. ”

Jin Zhanzhan smiled dumbly and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, junior brother still thinks something is going on." He glanced at He Yiming and said, "This is an inevitable thing, Brother He, you say no." ”

He Yiming's lips moved slightly, his heart was excited, although he had now been promoted to Venerable, but after hearing this conversation between the two of them, especially Jin Zhanzhan looked like he took it for granted, his heart was still as if he was blocked by something, and he had an uncontrollable feeling.

Nodding heavily, He Yiming said in a deep voice: "Not bad." ”

He had already heard his determination from the words of the Battle of Kim. After dating this guy for so long, He Yiming knew deeply that once this guy made up his mind, even nine cows would not be able to pull it back.

If he refuses, then the only possibility is that Jin Zhan went to the deep mountain totem alone. If this really happened, then He Yiming would definitely be at ease. In this case, it is better to walk together and take care of each other.

Zhang Zhongwei smiled with satisfaction, seeing the relationship between Jin Zhanzhan and He Yiming. He also has joy from the heart.

He Yiming's gaze fell on the portrait in his hand, and he suddenly asked, "Brother Zhang, is this portrait from your hand?"

Zhang Zhongqi said with a smile: "The old man also knows nothing about painting, and this painting is from the handwriting of Yifu. ”

He Yiming was surprised, although he didn't know much about painting, he could still tell the quality of a painting. The portrait painted by Zhang Yifu is absolutely vivid and vivid, and it can be called a must-have in the painting. In He Yiming's memory, it seemed that only the landscape map drawn by a certain innate powerhouse found in Tianluo City could be compared.

Zhang Yifu bowed deeply to him and said, "He Venerable." The junior once saw you in the old man's room, and the old man instructed him to spread the news of your promotion to Venerable, and the junior drew a portrait of you, so that the disciples of this sect could remember your face. ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned, of course he knew that this old man was actually Hao Tong.

After a deep sigh, He Yiming asked, "Why did Brother Hao spread the news of my promotion to Venerable?"

Zhang Yifu bowed and said: "This is the old man's order, and the juniors just follow it." ”

The little anger in He Yiming's heart has long since disappeared, since the old man Hao Tong did this, he naturally has his deep meaning, and he doesn't have to be angry.

A hearty laugh suddenly appeared from the door, and Hao Tong didn't know when, he had already left the Tongtian Pagoda and came here.

After seeing Hao Tong, everyone saluted respectfully.

Hao Tong waved his sleeves and directly pulled He Yiming into the room, and said, "Yiming, how have you gained in the past few days?"

He Yiming hurriedly said: "In the past few days, I have read the Rare Treasures of the World, and I have a lot of feelings about the fact that there are so many rare beasts in the world. ”

Hao Tong nodded slightly and said, "Actually, the rare beasts recorded here are not complete. ”

"Incomplete?" He Yiming was suddenly speechless.

He personally flipped through the contents of this set of secret records, not thousands, at least hundreds.

There are still so many books, He Yiming really can't believe it.

Hao Tong said: "In fact, the most rare and exotic beasts in the world should be on those islands outside the sea. He looked into the distance and said, "Beyond the sea, there are countless islands, these islands are large and small, all over the world, and no one knows how many rare beasts or masters and strong people are hiding in them. ”

He Yiming's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Have you ever been to sea before?"

Hao Tong nodded slightly, and said: "The old man has gone to sea three times in his life and experienced countless storms at sea, but what he saw and heard made the old man linger and feel that this trip was worthwhile. ”

A hint of yearning flashed in He Yiming's eyes, and he came to Dashen. I've been to Devil's Cry Ridge, but I haven't been to the sea, so I'm naturally quite envious.

Hao Dong's words changed sharply and said, "Yiming, do you know why I want to spread your portrait widely?"

He Yiming shook his head and said, "I don't know, please advise." ”

Hao Tong looked at He Yiming and said solemnly: "You are only twenty this year, but you are already a promoted Venerable, this kind of glory, even if you are a person in the previous generation of Shinto, you have never had it. I'm sure you'll be much more than that...... Therefore, I want everyone to know that you have been promoted to Venerable in our Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and this honor must be left here no matter what. Speaking of this, a smug smile appeared on his face, and he said, "I not only want to spread it here, but also spread your reputation throughout Dashen, and even the entire continent." ”

He Yiming looked at him with a smile and said, "Brother Hao, do so many Venerables in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall have this honor?"

"Of course not. Hao Tong said as a matter of course: "You are the only one, because you are the only Venerable in the past who has been promoted at the age of twenty. ”

He Yiming sighed, but in his heart, there was also a faint sense of happiness.

Famous all over the world, isn't this also something he once pursued.

Inexplicably, he suddenly remembered many things, and the experience of twenty years flashed in front of his eyes like a marquee.

The ups and downs seem to have been experienced in his short life of twenty years.

A strange thought suddenly popped up in his heart, is such a fame in the world, is it my inner expectation?

This seems to be an unsolvable problem!