Chapter 62: The same party comes from far away

The sky is cloudy, and sometimes there are some scattered light rain. The clouds are pressed very low, and the mountains not far away are covered by the illusory clouds and mist, which cannot show their true heights, but this actually adds a bit of majesty and mystery to these mountains that are increasingly evident.

In this drizzle, a person stood tall and tall in a place at the foot of the mountain.

Around him, there seemed to be an invisible air wall. The raindrops that hit him were bounced away by the air wall and had not yet been poured onto his clothes at all.

At this time, his hands were slowly and lightly turning. If someone looked here with his eyes, he would definitely feel a strong sense of incongruity.

Those hands seemed slow, as if they could see clearly by a person with a thousand degrees of myopia, but they also had a flowing feeling, as if these movements were very fast, and they could not even see clearly even the strongest master.

At the same time, these hands give people an extremely light feeling, but in the lightness, it also contains a strong sense of stability that no one can neglect.

In this drizzle, there are two extremely contradictory gestures constantly changing in the hands of this man, who is as steady as Mount Tai.

All his energy has been gathered into it, and he has never been distracted any more.

A hundred meters beside him, the two stood silently.

One is a woman dressed in white like snow, and the other is a statue-like Hundred and Ba.

The two of them have one common characteristic, that is, they are taciturn. They stood quietly, except that they always stared at He Yiming, and from beginning to end, the two of them never talked a word.

Among them was a cute white pig, the size of a puppy.

Unlike ordinary pigs, anyone who sees it will feel unvoluntarily loving.

Although these two people and one beast were wet in the rain, it was surprising that there was no rain gear on them, and there was no rain on them.

There was a trembling cold air around Yuan Lixun's body. All the raindrops that had come to a certain range suddenly turned into ice chips and disappeared silently, and never fell on her dress.

Bailingba's body surface seemed to have a strange layer of protection. Although the rain hit it, it slipped smoothly under his feet.

This guy's clothes are actually changed by using their bodies, and there is absolutely no possibility of getting wet.

As for the seemingly harmless treasure pig on the ground, it became even more magical. Around it, the rainwater from the stream was actually hanging around it, as if it was guided by some magical power and constantly combined into various different landscapes.

However, no matter how the water changes, Yuan Lixun and Bailingba are not close to the two sides of his body. This shows that Baozhu has also achieved a free attitude towards controlling rainwater.

However, to its frustration, no matter how beautiful the waves it danced, the two people around it never focused their attention on it.

Baozhu is sometimes extremely puzzled. Is a person standing still better than my hard-working performance?

Suddenly, a powerful aura came from He Yiming who was standing.

This momentum was extremely huge, like a mountain pressing heavily. However, after only about half of it, the mountain disappeared immediately, and the powerful momentum that seemed to be able to turn the world into a huge turbulent disappears without a trace.

A long sigh full of regret came from He Yiming's mouth. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's a waste of effort."

They have been to Tianchi Mountain for several months. Not only did they celebrate the New Year on the mountain, but they also stayed there.

Ai Wenbin invited them to live and wait for the ceremony before leaving. He Yiming was trying every means to condense the earthen flowers, so he naturally would not refuse.

After three months, after they found this beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers, He Yiming began to try to condense the flower of earth.

According to his idea, as long as he understands the Fentian Seal and integrates this seal into his martial arts, he should be able to successfully condense the flowers of earth.

However, the difficulty of this last step was significantly beyond He Yiming's expectations. Until now, he had not really mastered the most important key.

It was like there was a film in front of him, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not break it.

Yuan Lixun's eyes glanced at the treasure pig like a playful treasure. The water dragon flying in the air suddenly scattered. The treasure pig turned around and jumped high, lay behind Bailingba, and looked at He Yiming and the others.

Now it is no longer afraid of Bailingba, and it also likes He Yiming and the other two. No matter where it goes, it must be accompanied by one of them.

Such an intimate attitude made Chen Weiran envious and jealous, but he had no way to win back Baozhu's already obviously betrayal heart.

"Li Xun, don't scare it." He Yiming laughed and said, "My failure has nothing to do with it. However, your cold-based true energy is getting stronger and stronger. Senior Li Mingxuan is indeed the one who says it will do what you say."

May ago, Yuan Lixun had already worshipped under Li Mingxuan and officially began to learn the secret of the Colorful Ice Palace.

Her strength is indeed increasing rapidly. Although it is impossible to reach a stellar level in a short period of time, even He Yiming is extremely jealous of this cultivation speed.

Li Mingxuan originally wanted to take Yuan Lixun to the northern border to hold a formal ceremony for the entry of the palace.

This is an extremely rare opportunity. If Yuan Lixun had not had a deep cold physique, she would never have had such an exception.

However, it has not been a few months since the opening ceremony of Tianchi Mountain. With Ai Wenbin's retention, Li Mingxuan still agreed to live here temporarily and wait for the ceremony before returning to the Northern Ice Palace.

As for Bailingba, as their bodyguard, they naturally have to follow them and never leave them.

Since March, this place is their most frequent visitor. Although it is beautiful, the only regret is that He Yiming has not successfully condensed the third tangible flower.

When he came out, a rapid footsteps came. But after a moment, Liu Chengyang had arrived. He shouted in surprise: "Elder He, Elder Yu has arrived."

He Yiming nodded with relief. Although he did not realize the flower of earth, the arrival of Yu Jinglei and others was undoubtedly also good news.

Several people returned to the courtyard above the main peak specially prepared for the Hengshan lineage.

Not only Yu Jinglei came here, but even Yao Taoist and some core disciples came. The total number of people actually exceeded fifty.

After everyone greeted him, He Yiming said in confusion: "Elder Yu, although it is the day of the competition, you have brought too many people."

Yu Jinglei smiled bitterly and said, "Elder He, this time we left the mountain, we have brought all the hopes of the Hengshan lineage."

He Yiming's eyes swept over these people, frowning slightly. These people are indeed famous people in the Hengshan lineage, and they are all people with great futures in the future. Yu Jinglei brought them here, probably because he was looking for protection. As long as these people are still alive, even if the Hengshan lineage is destroyed, there will be a chance to make a comeback in the future.

He sighed softly and He Yiming said, "Elder Yu, if I hadn't killed all Sogo and others, you wouldn't have to worry about the threat of the Totem clan."

Yu Jinglei shook his head slightly and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. You are also the person who was blamed. The one who should be broken into pieces is the ghost-faced man. But unfortunately, we don't know who this guy is."

When He Yiming and Yu Jinglei were talking to him, Yao Taoist, Yu Xichen and others listened silently. At this moment, Yao Taoist only smiled on his face and said, "Elder He, this time the opening ceremony was one year ahead of the ceremony, and the martial arts competitions of the branches were also one year ahead of the year. Hehe, this time we are bound to get the innate golden elixir provided by the main meridian."

He Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "Elder Yao, are you sure of this?"

"Of course, if you don't say anything else, it's the minimum to get one." Yao Dao Ren smiled happily, and seemed quite proud in his heart.

He Yiming was strange in his heart. He really didn't know why his confidence came from. Although the disciples in the Hengshan lineage also had many talented and hard-working disciples, in these three months, He Yiming had also seen many young heroes in Tianchi Mountain. Their overall cultivation seemed to be even better than these Hengshan elites.

So when Yao Taoist said so affirmation, He Yiming was still quite surprised.

"Master, Senior Zhu Baqi is asking for a visit." A disciple came in quickly and bowed.

Yu Jinglei nodded slightly and said, "Please invite him in." After that, he muttered, "This old guy's reaction is really fast."

After just a moment of waiting, Zhu Baqi had already come in. He was very familiar with Yu Jinglei, and after meeting him, he was not polite and said, "Brother Yu, you are doing this too much."

Yu Jinglei smiled and said, "Brother Zhu, why am I too much?"

Zhu Baqi glanced at He Yiming, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Brother He, the opening competition once every ten years is a competition among disciples of each branch. Do you want to participate too?"

He Yiming was slightly stunned. He opened his mouth and saw the smug look on the faces of Yu Jinglei and Yao Dao Ren, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

When Yu Jinglei mentioned the Kaishan Competition to him, he said he wanted to participate, but at that time it was just a place to be prosperous. If he really wanted to participate, it would be an unrealistic thing.

However, seeing Yu Jinglei and the others' expressions, He Yiming couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Yu Jinglei coughed lightly and said, "Brother Zhu, do you know the rules of the competition?"

"Of course, I am one of the people in charge, how can I not know?" Zhu Baqi said angrily.

"The competition stipulates that anyone under fifty who has not taken the Golden Pill can participate, right?"

Zhu Baqi hesitated for a moment, and the weird expression on her face would be as weird as it would be.

"But, but..." Zhu Baqi took a long time, but nothing was released. After a while, he finally said: "Brother Zhu, Elder He cannot participate in the competition."

Yu Jinglei said seriously: "Elder He has never swallowed the golden elixir and is under fifty years old, so why can't it?"

Zhu Baqi had a bitter face and finally sighed, saying, "Brother Yu, I can't make any decision on this matter, so let the master deal with it."
Chapter completed!