Chapter 51 Innate Golden Pill

He Yiming's face changed slightly. During his practice these days, he had stimulated the sword light of the Daguan Sword many times, and he knew very well about the power of this sword light.

Moreover, he also used this sword light as his last trump card, just like Lu Xinwen's superimposed technique, which was the ultimate way to save his life.

However, after this sword light fell on Lu Xinwen, he actually ran away as if nothing had happened. This was unimaginable for He Yiming.

He thought about it and immediately said, "Uncle, my nephew will come."

After saying that, he spread his figure and disappeared in an instant. Although he was holding a big pass knife in his hand, it seemed as if nothing was light and there was no burden at all.

When the two innate powerful men left behind, the field was first silent, and then the two sides immediately made strong changes.

The servants and diners of the Fan family behind Yuan Zewei suddenly shouted, and they suddenly scattered like birds and beasts, leaving only a few people looking at Yuan Zewei with pale faces. They all followed Yuan Zewei, not from the Fan family. Although they all understood that the Fan family had already died in name only, and they would never have the chance to enter the Yuan family. But at this time, they still refused to abandon Yuan Zewei and fled.

However, Yuan Zewei was no longer determined to fight at this time. The muscles on his face trembled a few times, and finally sighed.

With this long sigh, he seemed to be completely relieved. His body slowly fell to the ground, and there was no longer any vitality in his eyes.

For the position of head of the Yuan family, he fought forever all his life. When he was about to complete his mission, he found that the dream had been completely shattered.

The old man could not withstand such a heavy blow and finally died.

Yuan Zeyu's eyes were also confused. He took a few steps forward and came to Yuan Zewei's body, squatted down gently, and slowly closed his unclosed eyes.

Yuan Chengzhi took a step forward, as if he wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, he chose to remain silent. However, from his hatred for Yuan Zewei, he could see that he would not sympathize with this dead uncle at all.

Yuan Zeyu stood up and said slowly: "Sincerely, go to the county town and bring back all the descendants of his elder brother."

Yuan Chengzhi was stunned and said hurriedly: "Dad..."

Yuan Zeyu waved his hand and said, "Don't say it, I have decided that the shops in the city can be handed over to you for management, but the fields and courtyards under the name of the big house will be returned to them."

The old man said something decisively and had no room for negotiation.

Although Yuan Chengzhi was full of reluctance, when facing the old man's stubbornness, he finally did not dare to disobey it. He could only sigh and agree.

Yuan Zeyu turned around, clasped his fists at He Quanxin, and said, "Nephew Quanxin, my Yuan family can be safeguarded today, all depends on your He family's strength. I thank you..."

He bent his knees and was about to kowtow.

He Quanxin's face changed drastically, and he quickly stepped forward and helped him with it at a rapid speed before he fell to his knees.

Yuan Zeyu struggled twice, but He Quanxin's arm was as stable as a rock and had never moved at all.

He Quanxin said seriously: "Uncle Yuan Shi, you have been in love with your father for decades. If your nephew receives this greeting, how should he explain to your father after he goes back?"

Yuan Zeyu sighed, stood up, and suddenly said, "Nephew, I have something to ask you to testify."

He Quanxin hurriedly said, "Uncle Shi has something to do, my nephew should serve you."

Yuan Zeyu pointed to Yuan Zewei's body and said, "As the saying goes, a person dies like a lamp extinguishes. No matter what he has done in front of him, since he has died, then he will write it off."

He Quanxin hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle Shi said yes."

"Okay, since the nephew also agrees, I will ask the nephew to witness it. I will re-group the descendants left by my elder brother into the Yuan family tree and return their fields and houses." Yuan Zeyu said seriously: "I want to ask the nephew to witness this. If someone grees for their land and money in the future, please ask the nephew to uphold justice for them."

He Quanxin's eyes fell on Yuan Chengzhi's face, but there was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

Yuan Chengzhi's face turned pale and said, "Dad, what do you mean?"

"You should understand what I mean." Yuan Zeyu sighed lightly: "I just don't want my elder brother's blood to be cut off after a hundred years."

Yuan Chengzhi snorted softly and said, "Dad, Yuan... Uncle has treated you like this. You still have to do this. Do you think they will appreciate it?"

Yuan Zeyu said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether they appreciate it or not. I just hope to protect their lineage."

"What if they repeat it again in the future?"

Yuan Zeyu said calmly: "What I want to protect is just the person who can live a life of peace and stability."

Yuan Chengzhi's face then calmed down and said, "Yes, the child understands."

Yuan Zeyu turned his head and said, "Nephew Quan Xin, what do you think?"

He Quanxin finally nodded and said, "Since it is entrusted by Uncle Shi, my nephew dares not obey."

Although he agreed, he knew it was just the old man's wish.

Even if Yuan Zewei's descendants can return to the Yuan family, at most they can live a life of food and clothing without worries. If they want to become the decision-maker of the Yuan family like before, it would be impossible.

No one can guarantee whether this lineage can still exist after being marginalized for decades.

If Yuan Zeyu was alive, perhaps no one would dare to bully them, but if the old man passed away, then it would be hard to say all this.

What He Quanxin could do was to give this lineage some hope, which would make the rest of the Yuan family dare not put their ideas on them openly.

After the old man finished confessing, he sued him and went down to rest. As for Yuan Zewei's body, it was personally collected and buried by the old man.

Seeing the old man leave, the solemn atmosphere in the field gradually dissipated.

Yuan Chengzhi breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the servants to finish everything. Then he came to He Quanxin in a few steps and said, "Brother He, Yiming... No, is Master He really your nephew?"

He Quanxin frowned when he heard this and said, "Yiming is of course my nephew." He paused for a moment, as if he felt that his tone was not affirmative enough, and then added heavily: "It's like a fake one."

Yuan Chengzhi immediately looked happy and said, "Okay, Brother He, you have kept it so hard for me."

He complained, but his words were full of excitement. This is really another village of light and flowers, and he survives in a desperate situation!

If it weren't for Master He today, then Yuan Zewei wouldn't have died.

He Quanxin pulled his mouth twice, and he thought to himself, "I don't know, why would he deliberately hide it from you?" He looked at the direction of He Yiming's departure again, and he felt deeply moved, as if in a dream."

Second brother, second brother, your son has entered the innate world, and the old man’s wish can be fulfilled...

In the empty mountains and forests, a figure instantly swept across the ground like a bird in the forest.

In the hand of this figure, there was another person holding, but it was as light as nothing, as if it was not as heavy as the slightest.

Finally, when passing a valley, the figure staggered and finally stopped.

As soon as he stopped, he immediately fell to the ground, as if all his strength had been exhausted at this moment.

"Mr. Uncle."

A scream sounded from beside him, and Fan Haori quickly stood up and supported the old man.

This person is Lu Xinwen, who just lost in the duel of the innate masters. At this moment, he can no longer feel the powerful life force in him.

His hair had turned snow-white in this short period of time, like the most ordinary old man, and even his forehead had dense wrinkles, as if decades had passed on his body.

Although Fan Haori was not a congenital strong man, after seeing the old man's appearance changes, he seemed to understand something, and his face also became extremely bleak.

Lu Xinwen coughed lightly, and his voice became so hoarse: "I checked it just now, and no one was chasing me behind."

Fan Haori was stunned and hurriedly said, "Yes, Lord Uncle."

"Do you know, why did I take you away?" Lu Xinwen asked in a deep voice. Even in such a mess, he had never felt any impatience.

Fan Haori's lips moved and finally said, "Uncle, you want your nephew to avenge you and the two uncles Xiao."

A bitter smile appeared on Lu Xinwen's face. He shook his head slightly and said, "Actually, when I saw you at the Fan family, I knew that your nature and physique were just enough to practice my martial arts." He raised his head, sighed, and said, "I originally wanted to wait for the three of them to arrive and then take you as a closed disciple, but unfortunately, the three of them will never come back."

Fan Haori suddenly looked up, his voice filled with shock, and he shouted: "Sir Uncle, you..."

"I was hit by He Yiming's sword light. I didn't expect that he was a young man, not only had he advanced to the innate level, but he could even use the sword light to break through the air. Hehe..." He smiled mockingly and said, "I still underestimate him too much."

Fan Haori opened her mouth and wanted to speak.

Lu Xinwen waved his hand and said, "Listen to me, don't interrupt me at will, I don't have much time left."

The ominous sign in Fan Haori's heart became stronger and stronger, and he immediately closed his mouth tightly.

"He Yiming is a man of heaven and talent, and his future will be limitless. Even if you practice hard for a lifetime, you will never think that you will be his enemy. I rescue you, not because I hope you will take revenge, because this is no different from dying." Lu Xinwen took a long breath and said, "I rescue you, just because I hope you can inherit my skills and pass on the skills of my lineage, so as not to be extinct."

Fan Haori's face suddenly changed a few times. He was defeated today and his father died in battle. The Fan family could be foreseeable that it would be doomed to decline.

In this case, even if Lu Xinwen can give up his hatred with his three disciples, he will definitely not be able to let go of it easily.

Lu Xinwen took a few deep breaths and said, "It is rumored that I found the remains of a certain master and obtained the treasures in it, so I was able to be promoted to the innate."

After hearing this sentence, even Fan Haori couldn't help but calm down and concentrate.

"Hehe, I really don't know that these people were so guessing, they actually missed the truth." Lu Xinwen said helplessly.

Fan Haori thought to himself that it was not that they had been mistaken for the facts, but that after everyone suddenly had a sharp increase in martial arts, similar rumors would spread. You are all promoted to the forefront, so if such a rumor version does not come out again, wouldn’t it be a ghost?

Lu Xinwen sighed and said, "Actually, I was ambushed by the Zhu family thirty years ago. Although I escaped by chance, I was seriously injured and almost died. Later, by chance, I found a cave left by a senior expert. In that cave, there were not only some magical internal energy and combat skills, but also two innate golden elixirs."

Fan Haori's eyes suddenly stared. In a small place like Hejiazhuang, perhaps not many people know what the innate golden elixir is, but he is very clear about it when living in the county town. The innate golden elixir is a golden elixir extracted from the inner elixir of the spirit beast with a lifespan of more than 500 years.

Once the acquired master at the peak of the tenth level of internal strength is taken, he will have the opportunity to enter the innate realm.

Although the extreme golden elixir and the energy golden elixir are precious, if compared with the innate golden elixir, it will be nothing.

This kind of golden elixir that can cultivate innate power is not an exaggeration to say that it is priceless.

"I once swallowed one of the two golden elixirs, allowing me to advance to the innate level. I originally planned to take the remaining one to one of the two brothers of the Xiao family. But now all three of them are dead, so I will pass it to you."

Fan Haori knelt down heavily and said, "Yes, thank you, Lord Uncle."

With a slight wave of his hand, Lu Xinwen said: "You don't have to be polite, but you have to remember that not everyone is qualified to swallow the innate golden elixir. The golden elixir I obtained is an inner elixir obtained from the water-attributed spiritual beast. Therefore, only water-attributed cultivators can have the opportunity to enter the innate. Otherwise, the medicinal power generated by the golden elixir will not only not be attracted to the arm, but will cause conflicts in the medicinal power and eventually turn into a poison that kills the soul."

Fan Haori's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, I understand." But he thought to himself that such a good thing must be kept for himself.
To be continued...