A gust of wind blew lightly, and He Yiming's body and the terrifying Daguan knife on his back seemed to have no weight at this moment, and they floated up with the wind.

His eyes closed slightly, carefully sensing the residual breath in the air.

After breaking a hand, Lu Xinwen fled as if nothing happened. Others may not be able to see anything, but He Yiming has clearly sensed that the originally huge and almost overflowing life breath in Lu Xinwen's body has been completely cut off by this knife.

The power of the sword has reached such a level, even He Yiming himself did not expect it.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that Lu Xinwen had already fought with He Yiming beforehand, and didn't expect that he still had such a terrifying trick to press the bottom of the box, then it would not have been possible to be killed by He Yiming in a way that was almost a secret attack.

For this old man, He Yiming actually admired him very much.

Not to mention anything else, just when the physical function has been completely extinct, he is still able to grasp a great vitality and escape so far with an unparalleled speed, which is far from what ordinary people can imagine.

Perhaps, only such perseverance, only this kind of willpower quality, can give him the innate qualification for promotion.

A moment later, He Yiming's eyes widened slightly, and he had sensed the direction of Lu Xinwen's departure through the residual breath. And he found that this feeling was getting stronger and stronger, and that was because he had gradually come closer.

Of course, the aura of death in the air is also getting stronger and stronger, which can also show that Lu Xinwen can no longer support it.

His mind moved slightly, and the innate qi in He Yiming's body was already churning like a big wave.

Wisps of true qi rolled like flowing water in the meridian acupoints, and with the flow of this true qi, the shape of He Yiming's body also changed incredibly.

The muscles on his face quickly dried up, and his hands and feet became like a stake, and at first glance the whole person looked like a different person.

After the Xu family's deadwood skill was promoted to the innate realm, it became more and more incredible. When the innate true qi was operating in this way, He Yiming's body was simply like a stake.

A large amount of aura emanated from his body, but this aura seemed to be completely different from that of a human, but rather the environment of the surrounding mountains and forests.

If an innate powerhouse came to him blindfolded at this moment, then 90% of the people would regard him as an ancient tree that had lived for thousands of years.

When Lu Xinwen stopped, he had explored it with the powerful true qi induction that was returning to the light before he died.

The reason why he was relieved to hand over his origin and parchment to Fan Haori was because in this place, he had no one to trust, and more importantly, he was sure that He Yiming did not chase after him.

He Yiming's combination of earth and water exercises is already very remarkable. Therefore, what Lu Xinwen's true qi induction explores is the power of the earth system and the water system. If He Yiming approached, then the aura of water and earth around him would be a hundred times stronger than in other places.

When He Yiming gathered the dead wood gong, the wood-based aura around him was as strong as the light. However, no matter how Lu Xinwen guessed, it was impossible for him to guess that this was He Yiming.

When he was dying, he was surprised that He Yiming was able to practice a variety of different attribute exercises by himself, but because of this, he didn't think that He Yiming had the ability to cultivate wood exercises at the same time.

Since he couldn't sense any changes in the aura of these series, in Lu Xinwen's opinion, He Yiming must have given up catching up.

However, he didn't know that what He Yiming understood was not only the true qi of the earth, metal, and water systems, but the body of all five forms.

So when He Yiming approached slowly and little by little, Lu Xinwen and the others still didn't know anything.

Of course, after running the Dead Wood Gong, He Yiming even cut off his breathing, and the breath of life belonging to human beings on his body was suppressed to the extreme. This is something that is difficult to do even with breath-holding.

Quietly hiding a hundred meters away from them, He Yiming's true qi spread through the energy of the surrounding trees. In this dense jungle place, no matter how strong the wood energy between heaven and earth is, it is impossible for people to suspect it.

As he listened intently, he immediately took in all the conversations between the two of them.

At the beginning, He Yiming was still calm, especially when he heard Lu Xinwen's words to stop Fan Hao's revenge, he had already decided in his heart to let these two go. However, he never expected that when Lu Xinwen died and only Fan Haori was left, he would make such a ruthless oath.

Say that you want to exterminate all the Yuan and He families, and let yourself live in eternal pain.

If he is really allowed to do this, then He Yiming will definitely live in pain forever in the second half of his life as he wishes.

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

Even when he heard that the brothers of the Xiao family wanted to ask Lu Xinwen to exterminate the He family, the killing intent in his heart was not as resolute as it was at this moment.

Especially after hearing Fan Haori's seemingly loud words, he understood that between the He family and him, there must be only one person who can survive, and this hatred can no longer be lifted.

With a slight movement of his body, he had already jumped over like a stake.

When he was in mid-air, the dead wood in his body had already turned into a ripple gong that was like a stream meandering and gurgling.

The muscles in his body swelled up quickly, and in just a few ups and downs, they had already returned to their original state. If he had changed into a coat at this moment, he would have no one able to associate the emaciated man with him again.

Although the exercises were converted, He Yiming was still silent.

After confirming that Lu Xinwen had fallen, He Yiming's movements naturally relaxed a lot, and he was no longer cautious.

Fan Haori, who is only at the peak of seven-layer internal strength, is not worthy of his jealousy.

After turning a corner, I was already beyond the col. At this time, Fan Haori was digging a pit, and looking at his appearance, it seemed that he wanted to bury Lu Xinwen on the spot.

He Yiming sighed softly and stretched his arms through his arms.

His soft sigh didn't make any sound, but Fan Haori, who was digging a pit, stopped as if he was conscious, his movements stiffened suddenly, and then slowly turned around.

When he saw He Yiming in front of the mountain pass, the flush on his face that was originally caused by excitement suddenly faded in an instant.

Then, his eyes sparkled fiercely, and they were full of resentment and a chilling look.

Under his gaze, He Yiming's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't like this gaze very much.

"You actually came, I didn't think you would be able to hide it from your uncle. It was as if it was a sound popping out between the teeth, and anyone could hear the resentment inside.

Since He Yiming came after him, he must have heard his last words. Now that he knows his plans, Fan Haori knows that He Yiming will definitely not let him go.

"Yes, I'm here. He Yiming looked at Lu Xinwen, who had closed his eyes, and said slowly: "Actually, he didn't have to die, if your Fan family didn't want to seek the Yuan family's family business, then he, his three disciples, your father, and you...... I didn't have to die. ”

For some reason, He Yiming's heart suddenly surged with endless emotion, and if some words were not spoken, it seemed to bring him a feeling of suffocation.

Perhaps, this has something to do with the death of a congenital strong man at his hands.

Originally, the majestic Fan family was greedy for things that did not belong to them, so even though there was a congenital strong person to help, they still couldn't escape the fate of extinction in the end.

Although He Yiming is not very old, he has learned something during the time he has been with Yuan Chengcheng.

If Yuan Chengcheng will let go of the Fan family, then unless the sun comes out of the west and sets in the east.

With Yuan's sincerity, not only will he swallow up all the foundations of the Fan family, but even the remnants of the Fan family will probably not let go.

But all of this was provoked by themselves, even He Yiming, there was no way to intervene in it.

All they can do is to get their share of this feast as a matter of course.

Fan Haori's face showed a trace of abnormal red, and he sneered: "Our Fan family is strong, the Yuan family is weak, and there are people who have sent them handles and excuses. Why can't we take their inheritance? It's just that what we didn't expect was that the Yuan family would invite you......"

Hearing his naked, undisguised explanation, He Yiming's heart suddenly sank.

Today's Yuan family, why can't it be the He family in the future?

Don't look at today's He family, which is thriving, but if one day, the He family is weak, then there will definitely be other families who want to replace it.

At this moment, He Yiming already had a faint goal in his heart. He must make the He family a great family that has been inherited for thousands of years like the Linlang Lin family and the Huowuxie family.

Only this kind of family with intricate personal relationships, intertwined forces in various places, and infinite heritage can deter and cope with the challenges of this wave after wave of emerging families.

Although Fan Haori was sarcastic, his body didn't dare to move at all.

Even if he was in a mortal realm, he didn't want to die right away. Therefore, he didn't dare to move at all, otherwise if it caused He Yiming's misunderstanding, he wouldn't even want to resist a move.

Fan Haori's eyes drooped slightly, falling in front of his chest.

Here, there is a parchment scroll, which Lu Xinwen gave him on his deathbed. The old man's wish is for him to inherit the unique exercises, even if they cannot be passed down through the ages, they must not be decided by him.

But at this time, the only thought in Fan Haori's heart was how to destroy this map without a trace.

He paid for his own death, but even if he died, he couldn't leave this map to He Yiming, let alone let him find the cave and get Lu Xinwen's relics.

His eyes were rolling rapidly, and there was even a trace of sweat oozing from his head. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Master He, I know that I will die today, and I dare not ask for your forgiveness, but please allow me to dig this pit and bury Master Lu Xinwen first, and then cut it off by myself." ”

He Yiming only groaned and said, "It's okay." ”

Fan Haori hugged his fist, he turned around, picked up a rough stone bar, jumped into the half-dug hole, and continued to dig.

He pretended to be unconscious and peeked in the direction of He Yiming, but saw that his gaze was still on Lu Xinwen's body, and there seemed to be something in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

He was secretly happy in his heart, turned around to block He Yiming's sight, and lightly reached into his arms.

With his internal strength of the seventh layer, as long as he pinched it hard, he could completely destroy this map, and even if it fell into He Yiming's hands at that time, he would not be able to find the slightest useful thing.

However, when his fingers just touched the parchment scroll, his face was a little relieved, a little hideous, and a little smug smile froze in an instant.

Because he suddenly found that he couldn't move. Not only is the internal strength unable to function, but even the body can no longer move.

He Yiming's figure walked out from behind him, looked at him with a frank gaze, and said, "Since Brother Fan knows that he will die, then the map given by Brother Lu should be useless to you." So......" he sighed lightly and said, "Leave this map to me to keep, I will let Brother Lu's wish come true, and not let what he has learned in this vein be cut off." ”

Fan Haori's face suddenly turned iron-blue, his body fell softly, only his mouth could still move, his eyes were splitting at this time, his face was like a piece of red-hot iron, and his well-maintained snow-white teeth stubbornly bit his thin lower lip. If the gaze can really burn people, it is estimated that He Yiming's body is already raging at this moment.

"You, even the things of your uncle have to be robbed, and you don't have to die well. ”

He Yiming smiled and said, "Brother Fan, didn't you just say that the Yuan family is weak and the Fan family is strong, so you should take their place as a matter of course." Now that Your Excellency is weak, and He is strong, why can't you replace him?"

Fan Haori was stunned, his lips trembled a few times, the corners of his eyes suddenly cracked, and two wisps of bright red liquid flowed out, and then he laughed loudly, and the laughter came out far away, until his throat became hoarse and ugly, like the friction of gold and stone.

Eventually, his laughter grew low, and he muttered, "Retribution, retribution, we have retribution, and you will definitely have it in the future." ”

His voice lowered, and he suddenly spat out half of his tongue, and a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth.

He Yiming didn't stop it, but showed a hint of pity in his eyes. Silently watching him in place.

It didn't take long for Fan Haori's body to twitch a few times, and he never moved again.

He Yiming shook his head slightly, reached out and grabbed the most rudimentary stone bar that Fan Haori had thrown away. He jumped into the hole, and Fan Haori's work continued to dig a deep pit in a few clicks.

After the He family, there is a mountain forest leading to the endless mountain range, so He Yiming knows that if he wants to bury the body in the mountain forest, he must dig a deep pit. Otherwise, there will be wild beasts dragging out the buried corpses, eating not even a single bone.

Although Lu Xinwen is dead, he is a top innate powerhouse after all, and he can't storm the corpse wilderness no matter what.

Even if the conditions at this time are not enough, it is necessary to let him settle in the ground.

As for Fan Haori, although the Fan family's demise was deserved, after this incident, He Yiming had already understood a truth.

The survival of the strong and the weak are the only truth in this world. In doing so, the Fan family also wanted to establish their thousand-year-old foundation.

Only when you are extremely powerful can you avoid being replaced by other families.

How wrong they are in doing this!

Also, in He Yiming's heart, there was actually a forbidden area, and he didn't dare to ask or think about it at all.

Forty years ago, with a Daguan knife, the old man He Wude and He Laibao established Hejiazhuang.

In this process, how much blood will be shed, and how many small families will be wiped out?

In other words, they have the ability to build Hejiazhuang without harming others......

Although he respects his grandfather and Bao Ye very much, he also knows that their strength is very strong in Taicang County. But to do this, I'm afraid it's beyond their capabilities.

So, for all this, he is not willing to think about it, and he is not willing to touch it. If you can be a turtle with a shrunken head, then you can be a lifelong turtle with peace of mind.

After digging the pit, he put the bodies of Lu Xinwen and Fan Haori into the pit and buried them deeply.

The depth of the pit he had dug had reached two meters below, and it was impossible for ordinary beasts to drag it out.

Of course, before burying them, He Yiming also groped around their bodies and took down some things that could be used.

Anyway, they are about to enter the ground, and these things have no value to the dead, so it is better to hold them yourself, and maybe they can be of some use.

Lu Xinwen didn't have anything on his body, but found some good things on Fan Haori's body.

In addition to the special parchment scroll, there were also a few gold ingots and a bottle of elixir.

Pulling out the cap of the bottle and sniffing it gently, He Yiming's face changed slightly. In this, it turned out to be the energy golden pill, and there were as many as five of them.

He Yiming suddenly understood that these golden pills were not Fan Haori's things, but he obtained them from Lu Xinwen's body.

No wonder there is nothing on the body of a congenital powerhouse, it turns out that it has been looted once. It's just that Fan Haori would never have imagined that although he obtained the golden pill and the map, he immediately followed in the footsteps of Lu Xinwen, and he didn't even have the opportunity to improve his strength.

Putting away all the gains from this time, He Yiming spread out the parchment scroll.