Xu Yunhe turned his head, but found that Ye Tingcheng, who was still talking to him just now, disappeared out of thin air.

"You'd better disguise yourself and get out of here now, everyone thinks you're dead, but if they know you're alive, you're going to die a terrible death. Ye Chengcheng's voice floated back and forth in the air, but he couldn't hear which direction it was coming from.

"What do you want me not to give up?" Xu Yunhe was nervous about this question.

"Don't give up your choice, don't give up doing what you want to do......" The aftermath lingered, and Ye Tingcheng's voice finally became weaker and weaker, obviously far away.

But from beginning to end, he didn't see any trace of Ye Chengcheng.

"Don't give up on my choice...... But my choice...... What ...... again" Xu Yunhe muttered to himself, stunned.

"What I want to do, is it really what I want to do that I can succeed? I'm afraid, even you don't necessarily understand, right?" The expression changed, and after a long time, Xu Yunhe smiled bitterly and sighed.

As soon as he turned around, Xu Yunhe, who was exhausted, wanted to go back to the room to rest.

He had just woken up and was said to have been in a coma for several days, and he was really tired.

But as soon as he turned his head, Xu Yunhe was stunned for a moment.

In front of me, where is the original house?

An empty wilderness, overgrown with weeds and a few shrubs interspersed, was the most ordinary wilderness, and not even a wisp of cooking smoke could be seen as far as the eye could see.

Where did the house go?

Xu Yunhe was startled, turned his head sharply, and looked at the street he was on.

Is this still a street?

The rows of shops and shops can no longer find any traces of zài at this moment. The wasteland, the weeds, and a few birds that can't be named are the streets in Xu Yunhe's memory.

"Fantasy and reality...... Joy and sorrow ......"

In Xu Yunhe's mind, such a sentence suddenly appeared.

Standing stunned for a long time, Xu Yunhe turned around and walked towards the unknown distance.

The road ahead, I have to go alone......

Early in the morning, at the top of the mountain.

"Whew!!" From the depths of the dense jungle, there would be bursts of angry shouts from time to time.

Bypassing the intertwined trees on the periphery that could not penetrate the sunlight, it could be seen that Xu Yunhe, who was sweating profusely, was putting his body in a strange posture.

The two arms are sometimes on the left and sometimes on the right, and sometimes they are pulled up to the soles of the feet. The two legs also twisted around with the two arms, and the whole body was entangled and twisted like twists, and the curvature of the joints of the human body completely broke the norm in Xu Yunhe's body, and it was twisted around like noodles without hindrance.

And every time he completed an action, Xu Yunhe had to turn over and straighten his body, and with a shout in his mouth, a white mist would gush out of his mouth and nose, and it could extend outward for more than a meter long.

And now, it's not winter yet.

But looking at the sweat on Xu Yunhe's face and the sweat on the ground, you know that it is not easy for Xu Yunhe to complete these actions.

After twisting left and right for a long time, Xu Yunhe finally knelt on the ground with his knees, stretched out his two arms and turned over, pulled his heels from behind, pushed his chest up at a right angle, and bent his whole body into an upward arch bridge, and kept this posture still.

Then, Xu Yunhe, who closed his eyes, turned red all over his body in an instant, and his whole body was red and shiny, as if the blood inside was about to burst out of his body, which looked very terrifying.

However, Xu Yunhe still closed his eyes and remained motionless, and the disappearance of his body did not affect his Vipassana cultivation.

After a long time, the red color on Xu Yunhe's body began to fade, and the speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the red skin returned to its normal color.

And at this time, Xu Yunhe finally opened his eyes.

With his hands and feet loosened, Xu Yunhe returned to his normal posture, stood up, shook his whole body hard, and the joints around his body immediately "crackled" with a chaotic sound, just like the sound of fried beans.

After shaking, Xu Yunhe took a few steps forward, walked to a big tree, took a sharp breath, suddenly dumbfounded, the whole body Yuan Force was running rapidly, and a punch with all his strength hit a big tree in front of him.

There was a "bang", followed by a chaotic sound of "bang", the leaves on the tree swayed back and forth, the branches and leaves swayed, and many leaves fell from above to the ground, falling on Xu Yunhe's shoulders and on the top of his head.

"Still can't do it!" Xu Yunhe looked at the big tree in front of him, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The punch just now directly knocked Xu Yunhe's fist into the trunk, and the fist was deep inside, and now there was an extra fist-sized hole in the trunk.

One punch can have such a powerful effect, but Xu Yunhe only feels disappointed and unwilling.

In the bloody battle that day, Xu Yunhe relied on the power of the elixir obtained in the Martial Emperor's secret treasure to improve his cultivation to the Martial King in an instant, and he was able to kill the Quartet that day.

And it was also at that time that Xu Yunhe finally understood what King Wu meant. For martial arts cultivation, he has a new understanding.

But this new understanding comes at a price.

In that battle, although with the help of the power of the elixir, Xu Yunhe's strength swelled to the limit. But all the gains come at a price, and after overdrawing his potential, Xu Yunhe's body was greatly devastated.

Ever since he woke up, Xu Yunhe had discovered a depressing reality. That is, after waking up, his cultivation not only did not remain at the highest peak of the Martial King, but even the cultivation of the previous martial artist had been exhausted.

After waking up, he cultivated directly to the sixth rank of martial arts, and was beaten back to his original form, becoming the same waste as before again.

All the way forward, and finally at the highest peak, he was thrown to the bottom of the cliff again, this kind of pain is more cruel than not giving any hope.

But this time, Xu Yunhe didn't feel much emotion, just a trace of loss.

Maybe he didn't realize that this short period of time, less than a few months, but everything that happened actually changed him a lot.

Loved, hated, hurt, betrayed, and experienced happy or sad things, all of which are sharpening Xu Yunhe's immature heart. In the pain of loss, Xu Yunhe is growing.

In frustration, Xu Yunhe was not discouraged. Since then, he has been practicing hard every day like a madman, trying his best to improve his cultivation.

The current self, after all, is not the original waste. The physical illness is gone, back to the original starting point, and I can chase it back!

For two months in a row, Xu Yunhe hid in this deep mountain, cultivating hard day after day.

was beaten back to his original form, but Xu Yunhe's talent is still there. In just two months, Xu Yunhe was like riding a rocket, from the sixth rank of martial arts to the fourth rank of martial arts now.

Two months across three ranks, nineteen grades, such a speed, to say, is definitely a terrifying myth.

But Xu Yunhe was not satisfied with such a result.

At the end of Emperor Wu's vault, Xu Yunhe accepted the last inheritance of that Emperor Wu. In the past, Xu Yunhe had always thought that the so-called inheritance of Emperor Wu was a kind of inheritance of skill. Even after receiving a negative answer, Xu Yunhe still thought that this was some kind of unique secret book of Emperor Wu or something.

But after really accepting the inheritance, Xu Yunhe realized that this was not the case at all.

The cultivation of a martial artist is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and transform it into his own body, and gradually ascend the ranks. This is the understanding of Xu Yunhe in the past, as well as most of the martial artists in this world.

But after experiencing the inheritance of Emperor Wu, and the battle in the end, when he had no power to fight back in front of Xu Guotu, Xu Yunhe could be regarded as understanding the higher realm of martial arts cultivation.

Cultivation is not just as simple as accumulating yuan power, without the comprehension of a higher level of power, even if you have more yuan power, you are not a real master.

The division of the first level is actually a little bit to deepen the understanding of power. If you just simply accumulate Yuan Li, there will not be so many people who are trapped in a certain rank for the rest of their lives.

What Emperor Wu passed on to Xu Yunhe was not Emperor Wu's skill for many years, but his comprehension of strength as Emperor Wu's step-by-step cultivation. With these realizations, Xu Yunhe's cultivation will get twice the result with half the effort, coupled with his original innate fire spirit body talent, he has been promoted to the current martial artist fourth rank in two months, which is actually not a big deal.

What's more, Xu Yunhe had cultivated to the current cultivation before, and now he is familiar with this cultivation, and there is not much difficulty.

Xu Yunhe was not satisfied with his cultivation, he was very dissatisfied.

When Ye Chengcheng was leaving, the words he said to Xu Yunhe had always been deeply remembered by Xu Yunhe.

Where is it so easy to do what you love?

You can be frivolous when you are young, and you can not know the taste of sorrow when you are young, but no matter how young you are, you will eventually grow old.

Fifteen-year-old Xu Yunhe has experienced too much and matured too much.

He understands that reality is far from what he likes and can like.

He understands that he has nothing left now, and he can't even expose his true face to others. Although he is still alive, in this world, he is actually dead.

In the future, I must live in the shadow of the Six Families. Before his strength has been improved to the point where he can protect himself, he can only be a "living dead" who can't see people.

Now Xu Yunhe, with no relatives, no master, no friends, no lovers, is completely alone, but he is facing the most terrible enemy in the world.

With the pressure of a mountain, it is already very difficult to survive, not to mention, Xu Yunhe's heart is still burdened with so much burden?

The mother's death is unknown, her life experience is a mystery, her beloved lover and her own world are separated, this qiē is a qiē, if you want to achieve one, it is already impossible, and if Xu Yunhe wants to give up one of them, how can you be willing?

And all of these qiē can only rely on themselves, on their own hands.

Therefore, Xu Yunhe cultivated like crazy, although his cultivation rose in a straight line, he was still not satisfied.

Now I am too weak and too weak, I don't even have the ability to protect myself, how can I talk about accomplishing so many impossible ideals?

He couldn't find any other way than crazy cultivation.

After several days of hard training, there was no chance to make a breakthrough, and after Xu Yunhe was depressed, he was not overly desperate. Cleaning up the chaos around him, Xu Yunhe passed through the dense bushes, as nimble as a tanuki.

Walking out of the bushes, Xu Yunhe walked onto a path. The trail is surrounded by barren grass and old trees, deserted and inaccessible.

Xu Yunhe's shoulders were already carrying a bundle of firewood.

He was going to the city to sell firewood and grass in exchange for some necessary daily necessities. Although he is accustomed to living in the wild, he cannot completely detach himself from society. Some necessary items still need to be purchased from outside.

Fortunately, Xu Yunhe has been doing this kind of work since he was three years old. Now it's not difficult to get back to the old business.

Walking all the way with firewood and grass on his back, the trail expanded into a big road, which was an official road built by the government, and if you walked along this road, you could walk back to Yuancheng.

After receiving Ye Chengcheng's warning, Xu Yunhe did not leave Yuancheng, but chose a barren mountain outside the Xu family's sphere of influence and quietly lived in seclusion.

The news of his resurrection from the dead is only known to Ye Tingcheng. Although he didn't know much about Ye Tingcheng, Xu Yunhe knew that the other party would never kill himself after saving him.

No one knows the truth, and the people of the Xu family will only regard themselves as a dead person. Is it necessary to be wary of a dead man?

Therefore, Xu Yunhe stayed in Yuancheng. It may seem dangerous here, but in fact, as long as you hide yourself well enough, there will be no danger.

Look at Xu Yunhe's current appearance, a vegetable face that is obviously formed by the lack of nutrition of the countrymen, the dense beard on his face, which spreads from the chin to the sideburns on both sides, and looks like a rough and rude country barbarian.

In terms of details, Xu Yunhe's eyebrows were deliberately weighted, the tip of his nose was slightly modified, and the straight bridge of his nose became a garlic nose. With a mouth and a mouth full of yellow teeth, who can still recognize it, this is the handsome Xu Yunhe with red lips and white teeth?

To be able to get to this point is thanks to the teachings of Xu Yunhe's master Su Liusha.

Although Su Liusha only passed on the technique of Xu Yunhe's regency, Su Liusha did not hide anything from other aspects. Xu Yunhe has never seen anyone as knowledgeable as Su Liusha, no matter which one it is, as long as Xu Yunhe can say it, Su Liusha can come one by one.

This disguise technique is a scale and a half claw that Xu Yunhe learned from Su Liusha when he was curious before.

I learned this purely for fun, but now, it's up to me to save my life.

With this outfit, Xu Yunhe is not worried about his safety. In the past two months, walking on the road, there has not even been a person who has taken the initiative to talk to him. Although he had seen a few familiar faces in the street from afar, no one recognized him, even if he had swaggered past them on purpose again.

On the contrary, Xu Yunhe also got a piece of news that made people smile bitterly.

In the ancestral hall of the Xu family, his name has been placed on a tablet and enshrined in the family ancestral hall. And his own death was also characterized as "fighting to save the patriarch and fighting to the death until he died of exhaustion", not only did he not become a family sinner who could not be punished, but also became a hero, and when he waited until the day of the family sacrifice next year, he could still accept the incense offerings and worship of the family people.

This is also a kind of irony, right?

Xu Yunhe didn't want to think about whether there was Xu Guotu's intention to compensate for himself, even if he knew, the hatred for Xu Guotu in his heart would not be reduced by half a point.

For a false honor made up of blood and lies, he killed so many people and almost died himself, such an injury, but the murderer himself still looked awe-inspiring and compassionate, how could Xu Yunhe's heart let go of his prejudices because of this posthumous compensation that is better than nothing?

Xu Yunhe no longer thinks about the Xu family, since Xu Chengfang died, from the time Xu Guotu said that he expelled himself from the family, he really didn't have any nostalgia for the Xu family.

forced himself away back then, but now that he has seen the ugly faces of these high-level people, Xu Yunhe no longer has half hope for this family.

What if you don't have a family? You can still live by yourself!

Walking on the road, Xu Yunhe lowered his head and hurried away.

There are a lot of people coming and going on this official road, but no one will stay their eyes on Xu Yunhe for more than three seconds.

The current Xu Yunhe is just a country man who goes to the city to sell firewood, and he has a vulgar face, and he will not look for such a vicious person if he asks for directions, who wants to deal with him?

And this is exactly the result that Xu Yunhe wants, although no one recognizes his true identity, it is safer not to have too much contact with people.

But today, someone picked up Xu Yunhe.

It's still early, and there aren't many pedestrians on the official road. Xu Yunhe walked all the way for half an hour, and the people he saw could be counted on one hand.

And at this time, from a distance, there was a sound of horses' hooves.

The sound of hooves was incessant, shaking the ground and still approaching it.

Xu Yunhe lowered his head and hurried away, automatically leaned over to the side of the road, and flashed a way for the other party.

Although he had been walking on the side of the road, he still took two more steps outward.

Now there is enough space for three horses to get along with guò.

The sound of horses' hooves got closer and closer, and when it moved to Xu Yunhe's side, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly stopped.

"Little brother, are you from around here?" asked a generous male voice.

The voice is strong, listening to the voice, it should be a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties.

Xu Yunhe didn't look up, but lowered his head slightly: "Returning to the uncle, the little one is the former slot Shatuozi, what does the uncle command?"

With a rough voice, even Xu Yunhe himself couldn't recognize that it was his own voice.

"Sha Tuozi?" the man seemed to be a little puzzled, "Then do you know the Xu family in Falling Stone Valley?"

"The Xu family, who doesn't know?" Xu Yunhe tried his best to make his tone vulgar and exaggerated, and at the same time, a trace of vigilance arose in his heart, "Within a radius of hundreds of miles, who doesn't know the big family surnamed Xu? Why, Daye, are you also going to the Xu family?"

"Why do you say again, is there anyone else who has gone?" the man asked again.

"Hey, don't mention it! A few months ago, a large group of strange people came from outside, and they all went to Xu's house. It wasn't until last month that I was gone. It's like the uncle is only here now, but it's a little late......" Xu Yunhe said a little bit about what he had learned, and he admired his acting skills a little more.