Yu Wusheng's movements paused. Didn't understand what was going on. But Mr. Yu's face became quite strange, and he said, "Brother He, how do you know about the blood clotting beads?"

He Yiming's mind was confused at the moment, and he vaguely understood the refining method of this elixir. Hearing Mr. Yu's inquiry, he subconsciously said, "In Ghost Cry Ridge, I heard it." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, He Yiming was stunned, and shouted in his heart. It's just that the words that have been said are like spilled water, and they can't be taken back.

Old Mr. Yu smiled slightly and said, "Little Brother He, in fact, the old man only knows that if you want to refine this pill, you must use an elixir called Blood Clotting Beads as the main ingredient. But where this blood clotting bead came from, the old man just didn't know. ”

He Yiming calmed down for a while, and asked in a deep voice, "Old Mr. Yu, where did this pill come from?"

Mr. Yu said without hesitation: "Our Yu family's alchemist refined it himself. ”

"Where did the blood beads come from?"

"We bought it from a certain sect. ”

He Yiming's eyebrows raised slightly, and he immediately knew which sect Mr. Yu was talking about. So his face is also quite funny.

One is the Dashen royal family, the titular master of the entire Eastern world, while the other is the infamous Huangquanmen.

These two forces should be incompatible, but in fact. There must be an incomprehensible connection between them, which can be seen from the fact that Huangquan Menken sold all the blood clotting beads.

Mr. Yu's face was still flat and without the slightest wave, even if He Yiming was used to seeing the expression of one hundred and eight, he was faintly cold in his heart.

Yu Wusheng heard that their conversation was over, and immediately interjected: "Old Ancestor, Venerable He, can you start?"

Mr. Yu nodded calmly, He Yiming hesitated, he came to Yu Wusheng, and the eyes of the two looked at each other at this moment.

He Yiming stretched out a finger, and his voice was extremely solemn: "What else do you have in mind? I can promise you one thing." ”

Before saying this, He Yiming's heart seemed to be choked, and he was very uncomfortable. But when this promise was spoken, my heart suddenly opened up.

He knew that the Yu family was the Dashen royal family, and Yu Wusheng's father, Yu Mufei, had even wanted to hurt himself. But in the face of this man who has lived for nearly a hundred years, but does not hesitate to dedicate his body and life to his family, he has an impulse, an impulse to do something for him.

Yu Wusheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he bowed deeply to He Yiming, and said, "Venerable He, thank you for your kindness. ”

He Yiming said expressionlessly: "Say." ”

"There's only one thing I want you to accomplish. Yu Wusheng's eyes shone brightly, and he said loudly: "When you help your ancestors to rush through the pass, please spare no effort." ”

He Yiming looked at him seriously, Yu Wusheng looked at him calmly, the bruises on his forehead were still there, but his eyes were as bright as stars.

"I agreed. ”

Just four words later. He Yiming retreated, and in the process, his eyes never moved away, nor did he avoid making eye contact with Yu Wusheng.

Yu Wusheng's face showed a strong color of gratitude, this is a kind of gratitude from the inner world, He Yiming can easily feel it.

Mr. Yu, who was sitting in the chair in the middle, finally had a little emotion, but his face immediately returned to normal. On his shoulders, there are the expectations of countless people in the entire family, so in some ways, he can't be emotional, not at all.

Yu Wusheng smiled slightly, he opened his mouth without hesitation, and swallowed the pill in his hand. This movement he did was extremely smooth, without the slightest hindrance.

He Yiming had a blank feeling in his heart, he really couldn't figure out why someone could be so indifferent to life, and besides, that life still belonged to him......

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The elixir entered the abdomen, and after only a moment, it was already completely melted.

Those melted potions seemed to have magical powers. It seeped through his abdominal wall and gradually spread throughout his body.

The potions were like a raging fire, burning in his body.

His eyes gradually became blurred, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to the most basic martial arts cultivation path before.

Among the wordless generations of the Yu family, his talent is not very high, and he is far less eye-catching than his father.

Since he was a child, under the aura of his father, as a single-line cultivator, he has endured too high expectations and ridicule.

Everyone said that the vein of Yumu Fei would begin to decline in his hands......

Although no one had ever dared to say this to his face, he didn't know how.

He worked hard to prove himself to the world, but he soon discovered that his efforts could never catch up with the talent of others. No matter how hard he cultivated, the internal strength barrier was like a demon around him, so he couldn't break through.

As he got older, this kind of gossip gradually increased. Although no one dared to say this in front of him, his sensitive nerves could still easily catch all these subtle changes.

He could even see in his father's eyes, a look that went from hope to disappointment to despair.

Just when he himself was in despair.

Finally, one day, the bald third uncle who was high in the Yu family came to him and gave him a choice in his father's complicated gaze.

The bald third uncle ancestor's words were not disguised, clearly told him all this, and gave him the right to choose.

He immediately agreed, without even the slightest hesitation.

However. That very night, he saw his father, who had always been known for his calmness, shut himself up in his study, and when he came out the next day, it was full of wine that had been taken out of the cellar, and no one knew when it had been taken out of the cellar.

From that day on, he knew that even if he was a desperate father, he would never want him to promise his third uncle.

It's just that he never regretted his choice that day.

From that day on, he, along with the other nine descendants of the family, began to take the elixir prepared for them by the family.

These elixirs were either refined by the alchemists in the family, or they may have purchased them from the Cave Heaven and Earth at a great cost, or they used various means to forcibly seize them.

In order to equip the ten of them with all the pills, even the entire royal family had done their best.

Finally, when they were successfully promoted to the first line of heaven, the ancestor of the Yu family came to them in person.

Everyone knew what was going to happen next, but they were all in stride.

Because they all understand that they can be treated with special treatment and enough respect in the family, all for this moment.

And. Their lives have the potential to be exchanged for hundreds of years of peace for their families. These are enough for them to face everything honestly.

In their hearts, there is selfishness and public heart.

This is the cohesion of a big family, and only a big family that has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years can truly produce cohesion.

In the final test, he was chosen.

Under the envious, relaxed, or both-eyed gazes of his companions, he returned home. That night, Yu Mufei spent time alone in the study again.

During this period. He left behind a son, but unfortunately this son's cultivation talent is also unbearable, but fortunately, his two grandsons still have relatively good cultivation talents, if it is a coincidence, it may be able to make a powerful Venerable reappear in this line.

His thoughts returned to this moment, and a sharp pain ran through his body, and it was the powerful pain that pulled him out of his memory.

Taking a deep breath, he glanced down at his body.

His body was growing at a terrifying rate.

In him, there is a panacea that has been accumulated for decades. It was with the help of these elixirs that he was able to smoothly advance to the first line of heaven. But the purpose of taking these elixirs was not just to make him a glimmer of heaven, but to accumulate a strong potential in him.

His body, every inch of muscle was filled with the life force of the elixir, and the accumulation of decades was enough to reach a very terrifying height.

At this moment, after he swallowed that pill, it was like a medicine primer, igniting all these powers.

Waves of force rushed towards the center of his brow, and the bruise swelled abruptly.

If it was a true Venerable, they could dissipate this power, but Yu Wusheng was not, so his forehead began to bulge unexpectedly.

As the pain spread throughout his body and converged into a sea of power into his eyebrows, he finally knew that he had succeeded. But this moment was also the last moment of his life.

He gritted his teeth, stood up tremblingly, took a step forward, and stood in front of the old ancestor.

Although he bared his teeth, although he was shaky, his eyes were still as bright as stars.

Mr. Yu stretched out his hand, but at this moment, he hesitated. Looking at these eyes, his heart, which seemed to have been frozen for 10,000 years, quietly underwent a subtle change.

Yu Wusheng's teeth creaked and creaked, and his eyes were already red and swollen, but it couldn't prevent him from seeing the ancestor's movements clearly.

He cracked his mouth, seemed to smile, and suddenly stretched out his hand. Inserted deeply into his eyebrows.

Cracked bones, blood splattered......

A hand stretched out flatly, and on this pale hand, a blood-splattered relic swirled.

His mind sank, and at the last moment, his heart cried out wildly, the words that had not yet had time to be spoken:

"Dad, in my life, I didn't disgrace you!"