Chapter 1 Master

When lightning caught up with the man, they were between the halfway house and the top of the mountain.

More than the half-mountain house, for the vast majority of people, it is the forbidden land of the Elixir Peak. At this moment, no one notices at all, and there will suddenly be two more people here.

He Yiming's figure flew to the man's body twenty meters away and stood still, and when his gaze fell on the other party's face, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

He Yiming has always felt extremely proud that he had already stepped into the innate when he was only fifteen years old. Because as far as he knew, the vast majority of the innate powerhouses were successfully promoted between the ages of sixty and eighty.

Although there are some exceptions, being able to be promoted to innate at the age of forty is already a rare top genius.

However, the moment he saw the person in front of him, He Yiming knew that he was not the only genius in the world.

This person's face is average, and the dress on his body is not worth mentioning, if you look at it alone, it seems that he is just a poor peasant man. However, this person's face is too young, too young.

Although he is older than He Yiming, he is at most similar to his eldest brother for a day.

Twenty-four or five-year-old innate powerhouse, and from the unfathomable aura that permeated his body, He Yiming knew that this person was definitely not the kind of innate master who had just been promoted to success.

Unless he has had the same experience of epiphany as himself or Cheng Fu, he will be promoted for at least ten years.

As soon as he thought of this, He Yiming's heart suddenly muttered.

If this person was really promoted to innate ten years ago, wouldn't it be the same as himself. It seems that the world is so big, there are countless strange people, and I am still a little arrogant and arrogant.

However, not only did he have such a feeling, but the innate master standing in front of him was even more sluggish, looking at his appearance, it seemed that he couldn't figure out how there was an innate powerhouse in this world who was younger than him.

They looked at each other, and they were all very surprised at each other's youth, and after being silent for a while, He Yiming finally took the lead in speaking: "Who is Your Excellency, why did you sneak into the Elixir Peak, don't you know that this place is a mountain gate with a vein of Hengshan, and it should not be humiliated?"

The young powerhouse opened his mouth, as if he wanted to defend something, but he frowned and said, "Who is Your Excellency, I don't know what the relationship is with Hengshan." ”

He Yiming smiled proudly and said, "Your Excellency doesn't care about this matter, but since Your Excellency dares to break into the Elixir Peak, then please be a guest here for a few days." ”

The man smiled dumbly, and his expression showed an extremely conceited look, and said, "Your Excellency is really a big mouth. ”

He Yiming's eyes lit up, and he said: "Whether my tone is too big, you can know if you try it, if your Excellency has the guts, follow me down the mountain to fight." ”

This place is already close to the peak, although He Yiming has not been here, but he also knows that when he is in retreat for alchemy, he should not disturb the most. If the two innate powerhouses duel here, if they want not to alarm the people in the cave, I am afraid that it will be impossible.

The man laughed and said, "Why bother, if you want to do it, then come." ”

He Yiming's brows furrowed, and a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, to capture this person as quickly as possible.

Since he had made a decision in his heart, his body suddenly shook like a ghost.

The eyes of the person in front of him originally flashed with a strange and complicated brilliance, but after seeing He Yiming's shaking of his body, his expression was suddenly solemn, and even a trace of cold sweat oozed from his vest.

All the distracting thoughts were thrown out of his mind in an instant, and he secretly scolded in his heart, what he was facing at the moment was not an ordinary junior, but an innate powerhouse with the same cultivation as him.

Although the face of this strong man looked a little too young, the powerful aura emanating from his body was enough to make him tremble.

In the face of such an opponent, he dared to be distracted by others, which was simply self-defeating.

The other party's moment seemed simple, but in his eyes, after He Yiming's moment, a cloud suddenly appeared on his body, and it seemed that what was in front of him at this moment was not a person, but a humanoid monster composed of clouds and fog.

At the same time, a powerful momentum that was almost equivalent to substance diffused and squeezed towards him from all directions.

Seeing that he was about to be wrapped in He Yiming's momentum, at this moment, this person took a deep breath, and from his body, a ball of equally powerful momentum like fire suddenly erupted.

He raised his palms, and the temperature around him seemed to be faintly higher, and he suddenly let out a soft shout, and rushed over in the direction of He Yiming like a meteor catching the moon.

Wherever his feet stood, it suddenly looked like a spark, and the heat that swirled suddenly formed a powerful heat wave, which churned and danced in the air, exuding endless majesty like a fiery dragon in the momentum of the clouds.

Under the agitation of this fire dragon-like qi wave, the cloud and mist qi that had originally filled this space suddenly began to slowly dissipate.

He Yiming sneered in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this person was also an innate powerhouse like Cheng Fu, but looking at this person's strength, it seemed that he was a few points higher than that Cheng Fu.

However, among all the innate masters, He Yiming undoubtedly had the most experience in dealing with fire powerhouses.

He turned around, and suddenly took a strange step.

This pace is not complicated, the only characteristic is fast!

One step, two steps, three steps......

When he took the third step, he was suddenly out of control, and those feet had already left countless afterimages in this void, and he seemed to have walked through all the spaces in this area at the same time.

The mountain rain is continuous, covering the earth.

At this moment, He Yiming's mind once again flashed the picture of the endless mountain rain.

He once used the Daguan knife to evolve this endless mountain rain knife momentum. Under a single sword, more than 200 people were killed,

This time, after a battle with the two-headed spirit beast in the canyon, and after the feeling that the five elements were born together and became one, his perception of sword technique and body technique was refined again.

Although he didn't have a Daguan knife in his hand at the moment, he could already successfully evolve the momentum of the mountain rain into his ** Feiteng Technique, turning his palm into a knife at this moment, releasing the essence of this style.

Suddenly, the sparks that had been gradually boiling around were like forest fires that had not yet spread, and suddenly they were destroyed and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a torrential rain that had rarely been seen in a century.

A trace of horror suddenly appeared on the man's face, the fire system exercises he had cultivated had reached an extremely powerful power, although this was not the power of fire generated from the epiphany, but his fire system exercises were extremely special, in terms of power, they were definitely not under other fire innate powerhouses with epiphany experience.

But what I didn't expect was that this incredibly young innate powerhouse in front of him would have such a powerful ability, and in every move, it was like carrying an ocean of water, and his fire power had not even been stimulated by the real power, and it had been completely dispersed by him.

His face was extremely solemn, but his heart was not flustered.

Seeing He Yiming's recondensed cloud-like momentum squeezing in, he suddenly took a deep breath.

This breath was so long, as if he had not the lung capacity of a human being, but an ancient dragon, and the breath was outrageous.

The surrounding air seemed to be a little frozen at this moment, and He Yiming suddenly found that his clouds and mist seemed to have encountered an entanglement of a strange force, like an invisible net, which had completely dispersed from the person's body and was counterattacking.

In the midst of this power, He Yiming felt a very familiar aura.

Deadwood work.

The Dead Wood Gong, one of the two great Houtian zenith level miracle skills of the Xu family, has a feeling that is very close to this kind of aura.

At this moment, He Yiming suddenly understood that the person in front of him was really powerful and extraordinary, even if Cheng Fu was here, he was definitely not his enemy.

Because this person turned out to be an innate powerhouse of a fellow cultivator of the second line of firewood.

Although Cheng Fu is also a fellow practitioner of the fire and earth lineage, but because he has only been promoted to the innate master for more than 20 years, although he has had an epiphany experience, he can only cultivate a higher attainment in the power of fire, as for the power of earth, Cheng Fu does not want to learn, but he does not have this time at all.

However, the young man in front of him is indeed far more terrifying than Cheng Fu.

He is clearly a wood fire double rest, not only has he cultivated the power of the fire system to a point close to Dacheng, but even the power of the wood system seems to have reached an achievement that is not inferior to the fire system.

At this moment, the true qi in his body changed, and it was suddenly like a dead wood, and the aura of his whole body was close to completely converging, giving people the feeling that it was not a person in front of him, but a huge towering tree.

It was the first time He Yiming had met the innate master of the wood system, and when his palm, which was like a storm, was bombarding his opponent, he was secretly muttering in his heart.

How old is this person, almost the same as his eldest brother for a day, not only is he already a congenital master, but he is also a dual-line cultivator, and he has cultivated to such a strong point. How did he cultivate? Could it be that he was not the only one in this world who had the adventures at the bottom of the lake......

Under the ** Feiteng Technique, He Yiming's figure was as fast as lightning, and his hands were sealed, and the chain was endless.

The wind and fog seemed to all merge together at this moment, forming a huge net that seemed to be able to cover even the sky.

However, he soon discovered that the way of the five elements is indeed ubiquitous.

The opponent's martial arts are clearly also an innate combat skill, this kind of combat skill seems to be extremely simple, but it is this kind of extremely simple action, but it has endless defensive power.

Since he was promoted to the Innate Spirit, even if he didn't use the Hidden Needle Seal, He Yiming could stimulate his true qi and damage the enemy within a few meters.

But this time, He Yiming had already inspired hundreds of true qi, but every time he hit the opponent's body, it was as if it had stabbed on dead wood, making a dry crackling sound.

Just like the mountain top that day, although it was drizzling and everywhere, the towering trees in the mountain forest were not affected in any way.

They still stand proudly, as if they can stand tall in place, even for a long time.

For the first time, he felt that although his wind ** fog was powerful, these powers seemed to be too ethereal.

If the opponent you encounter is not as good as yourself, you will naturally be able to win the battle with a false and difficult situation. However, if he encounters an opponent of comparable strength, and this opponent is an old and serious person, and the cultivation of the exercises is faintly restrained by him, then among these kinds of strength, there is a serious lack of decisive power.

He calmed down, comprehended the other party's exercises, and wanted to find out his own shortcomings, so the best effect was undoubtedly to steal the teacher from a strong person of the same level or even a little higher than himself.

For this practice, He Yiming can be said to be familiar with the way, and after a while, the person came and went, and the repeated tricks have been firmly remembered by He Yiming, and even how the true qi of others flows, there is a little bit of a clear idea.

If the person on the other side knew He Yiming's harvest at this moment, it was guaranteed that he would be stunned and unable to say anything.

Finally, He Yiming's eyes showed a smile of satisfaction, and he already knew almost everything he wanted to know.

In that case, he had no interest in procrastinating any further.

The body like the wind and clouds and fog suddenly stopped, and suddenly transformed from a state of extreme movement to a state of extreme tranquility, which was so difficult that even an innate master might not be able to do it easily.

After all, the innate masters are all powerful innate combat skills, and it is also not easy to master this kind of combat skills to the point of doing whatever they want.

The man's eyes narrowed to a point again, and he suddenly felt a feeling of extreme fear.

Just when he was horrified in his heart and didn't understand what was happening, he saw that He Yiming had already raised his hands.

At this moment, those hands actually exuded a metallic luster, as if they had suddenly turned into a huge machete, exuding a fierce murderous aura in the wind.

There was an inexplicable feeling of fear in that person's heart, which he had never felt when facing a master of the same level.

His eyes narrowed, and his body was really spinning. He had already recognized that what He Yiming was exerting was definitely the power of the gold system, and the wood system technique he was exercising at the moment happened to be restrained by it.

He wanted to change the attributes of the exercises, but in his haste, how could he do it.

At this moment, the man's heart sighed bitterly.

Where did this freak burst out, not only mastering the true meaning of so much power, but also having an inexplicable uniqueness in the transformation of the exercises.

From the most yin to the soft wind and fog, it suddenly changed to the strongest and strongest gold system exercises, and it turned out to be so easy and freehand, as if there was no hindrance during the period.

At this moment, the only thought in his mind was, how on earth did this guy do it?

There was a loud bang, and it erupted on this uninhabited road.

The thirty-sixth style of the mountain, the sixteenth style.

Although this formula is not the powerful blow that He Yiming inspired after using the Five Elements Circulation. And before he cast this blow, he didn't use the Rolling Stones to accumulate momentum in his fists.

However, at this moment, he suddenly unleashed it, and the power was so powerful that it broke through the person's defense frame in an instant, like a huge mountain-opening axe, completely cutting off the towering tree in an instant.

The man's body suddenly flew up, and the true qi in his body was boiling like boiling water, and he almost couldn't bear it anymore and vomited blood.

He Yiming had just landed on his feet, and suddenly sensed that the other party's body had been injured, and under the traction of the qi machine, his momentum skyrocketed instantly, his eyes were full of light, and his feet were forced, chasing out like lightning.

He erected his palm as a knife, and the thirty-six styles of opening the mountain opened wide in his hand, and he continued to slash towards the man, and for a while, he suddenly forced the man to be left and right, and he was in pain.

This is still because He Yiming can't figure out the origin of the other party and is unwilling to take the killer lightly, otherwise although the palm just now will not kill him, at least it can seriously injure him.

The bustling voice came up from under the mountain road, and He Yiming knew that it must have been the loud noise just now that alarmed Grandpa and them.

After all, this is the forbidden place of the Elixir Peak, and everyone cannot afford to take it lightly.

In the blink of an eye, several figures rushed in, all of whom were around forty or fifty years old. As soon as they saw the faces of the two of them, their faces immediately changed greatly, and several people did not hesitate to draw out the weapons in their hands, shouted loudly, and rushed forward desperately.

He Yiming rolled his eyes angrily, in the past five days, he also had several relationships with several of these people, knowing that they were all third-generation disciples on the Elixir Peak, and they could be regarded as He Wude's juniors.

Their fathers and He Wude have some friendship, although they are not friends who trust each other in life and death, but at least they are nodding friends. Although it has been 40 years now, once these old people meet, they also get along harmoniously.

In terms of strength, the cultivation of these people is not too bad, most of them are around the seventh or eighth layer of internal strength, and one of them has a ninth layer of cultivation. Cultivating under the environment of Hengshan, stepping on the peak of the tenth layer of internal strength in the future, I am afraid that there will be no problems.

If this kind of cultivation is in the Tianluo Kingdom, it will naturally be able to handle it, and it will also be the object of being fully co-opted by the major families.

However, the battle between him and that man was a battle of nature.

Just by virtue of these people's cultivation, they dare not know the importance and mix in it without their own strength, isn't that self-defeating?

Although these people have no relatives and no reason with him, this is Hengshan after all, if you let grandpa know that these people died in front of him, even if grandpa does not blame, he will be to blame.

He sighed lightly, if these people were a moment late, then he might be able to injure this young innate master, or even take it down.

Sighing in his heart, the move in He Yiming's hand changed, and the thirty-six styles of opening the mountain like a huge axe suddenly changed again into a handprint exercise like smoke and rain.

In a blink of an eye, he was already in the middle of this person and the people of Elixir Peak.

Don't look at this person, it seems that he is tied under He Yiming's hands, forced to be in a hurry, and is even in danger of being injured and dying at any time. But after all, he is an innate powerhouse, if he comes to a group of acquired cultivators of the seventh or eighth layer of internal strength, it will definitely be like a tiger entering a flock, and he can put people to death with a gesture, and he will naturally not dare to let him come into contact with everyone.

However, as soon as the man saw He Yiming's movements, a trace of anger suddenly appeared on his face.

If it was said that although they had fought inexplicably just now, they didn't have much resentment towards each other, then when He Yiming stood between him and the elixir peak disciples who had caught up at this moment, this person's emotions suddenly fluctuated violently, and the evil qi on his body also became stronger in an instant.

He Yiming felt like a wounded beast, which inspired him to fight desperately.

It's a pity that under He Yiming's hands, he didn't get the slightest bargain at all, so although he was angry, he was helpless. Seeing those people approaching quickly, this person's eyes suddenly flashed with a little pleading in addition to anger.

He Yiming instantly saw the emotions expressed in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel surprised in his heart.

He suddenly had a trace of strange thoughts, could it be that this person knew these elixir peak disciples, so he didn't want to meet them?

It's just an innate master, how can he be afraid of these acquired cultivators who are not in the stream at all in the eyes of people of their level.

However, just when this thought just came to mind, He Yiming's face changed suddenly.

Because he had "heard" it, the men had come up, but instead of bypassing themselves to attack the man in front of them, they raised their weapons and waved them at themselves unceremoniously.

A hint of anger flashed in He Yiming's eyes instantly, these people all knew him, although some of them only had one side, but as soon as they met, they were so indiscriminately stabbed, it was really too deceitful.

He snorted angrily, and his body was full of real qi, even the sleeves and robes were windless and automatic, as if he had suddenly turned into a large balloon full of gas.

However, no matter how angry he was in his heart, it was impossible to put these people to death.

Therefore, he summoned up his true anger just to teach these people a lesson, at least to bounce the weapons in their hands as punishment.

However, at this moment, he saw that the face of the person in front of him also changed greatly, and he screamed: "No, retreat quickly." ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and he was suspicious in his heart, could it be that just with your words, could you make these third-generation disciples of Elixir Peak retreat?

However, something even stranger has happened.

After hearing the man's shout, these people immediately withdrew their weapons and retreated without hesitation.

When they did this, they definitely didn't think twice, and almost subconsciously followed this person's orders.

It seems that in their hearts, this person has a lofty position, let alone telling them to put away their swords and retreat, even if they let them swing their swords and touch their necks, they will not hesitate to execute.

He Yiming's eyes condensed slightly, he was not a stupid person, after seeing this scene, he suddenly faintly found that he seemed to have made a big mistake.

With a slight pause in his feet, He Yiming was already jumping back like a fly, looking at the young and excessively young congenital powerhouse in front of him in amazement.

When the man saw He Yiming flying back, he couldn't ask for it, where did he dare to pursue, so he hurriedly seized the time to breathe, and looked at He Yiming with a vigilant gaze.

Although the time of the fight just now was short, after seeing He Yiming's strength, he was already afraid. To put it simply, he was already scared!

Because he clearly knew that the palm when He Yiming suddenly changed his internal strength was actually merciful. Even if the two fight again at this moment, he will not have the slightest certainty of winning.

He Yiming looked at the few elixir peak disciples who appeared here with suspicious eyes, and saw that these people were all holding weapons, glaring at each other angrily, and there was a posture of disagreeing and drawing swords against each other.

He blinked, turned around, and arched his hand to the young innate powerhouse and asked, "In Xiahe Yiming, dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name." ”

The man saw that He Yiming didn't seem to have any intention of making any more moves, so he was half relieved. In the face of He Yiming's inquiry, he didn't dare to slack off, and returned a salute and said, "What a coincidence, the old man is also surnamed He." ”

"Old man?"

The bad feeling in He Yiming's heart became stronger and stronger, especially listening to this person's old-fashioned and natural tone, he even had an urge to run away.

Suddenly, several more people rushed from the halfway up the mountain, and He Wujing, He Wude and He Laibao were also among them.

They had obviously arrived from a farther half-mountain house, so although their martial arts were far superior to these third-generation Elixir Peak disciples, they were still a step slower.

When they approached this place and saw the young man, He Wude and He Laibao immediately stood still like wood carved clay sculptures, and they looked at the person in front of them dumbfounded, and there seemed to be some kind of crystal clear liquid swirling in their eyes.

He Yiming was also dumbfounded, he never knew that when an old man was extremely excited, something heartwarming would burst out.

However, his heart sank like a lead, and he was afraid that he was really wrong this time.

Suddenly, He Wude and He Laibao came out of the crowd at the same time, they came to the young man, pushed the golden mountain, and knelt down like a jade pillar.

They bowed their heads respectfully, with a reverence that anyone could clearly perceive.

For a while, there was silence here, only the neat "knock" sound of the two old men touching their heads to the ground.

After three bows and nine kowtows, He Wude raised his head and said, "Master, Wude is back." ”

The young man's face showed a smile of extreme relief, he reached out and pulled He Wude and He Laibao up, and said, "Come back...... That's it. ”