Suddenly, a slender dragon roar came from the sky. Xingchen's eyes flashed and his long body stood up. His sword eyebrows were slightly locked and he stared at him and listened carefully. After a while, Xingchen said, "I'll go and take a look. The head of the sect doesn't have to worry. Wuming also needs the head of the sect to help him." He said he walked away. In a blink of an eye, he had stepped on the white lion. Clouds and mists rose under the white lion's four hooves and headed towards one side. Han Yiming had no time to say anything, and it was gone.

Wuming still waved the shovel, and soon dug a pit on the ground. He jumped into the pit and digged the soil hard. Han Yiming stood by the pit. Although he didn't know what Wuming was going to do, he knew that Wuming would not dig here for no reason. Suddenly, Wuming threw down the shovel and reached out to grab the soil. A silver luster appeared from the soil with his palm. As his hand retracted, the luster turned into a long ray of light. Wuming held the light and jumped out of the pit and ran towards the flower field.

Han Yiming hurriedly chased after him, Wuming ran very fast. On weekdays, Han Yiming felt that he was quick and he was chasing him. He just felt that the wind was coming from his feet, and he tried his best to chase him so that he would not be thrown away by him. After running for a while, his body was already covered with thick fog, and there was no flower fields under his feet. Han Yiming had never imagined that Lingshan would be so big now, and there would be no flower fields. But Wuming didn't stop, and he kept following Wuming.

After running for a while, Wuming stopped, Han Yiming stopped and looked around. There was no other sight except the thick white fog. Suddenly, a light flashed in front of him. Han Yiming saw that Wuming had no spirit in his hand. There were several stones at the place where he stood, dark black, and a bucket next to him. He turned around and picked up the bucket and ran straight out. Han Yiming wanted to follow him, but the light of spirit made him stop. Looking at the direction where Wuming was heading, Han Yiming turned around and walked towards the light flash.

After walking out for several feet, his feet were flat and slightly wet. Suddenly, the thick fog in front of him dispersed, and the spiritual bone stood in the thick fog holding the sword of the water. The spiritual light flashed gently, and the blue dragon tendons on the spiritual bones hand bones were dark blue in color, forming mottled patterns. Han Yiming stood for a moment and said, "Master." His eyes were sour and he couldn't say anything anymore. Zhao Haoyang had already died three years ago, but his spiritual bones had been following the disciples of Lingshan, never leaving them, as if he could also reach the farthest distance between heaven and earth. He always protected these disciples behind him. Now that Lingshan is here, he has been waiting in this place where no one is waiting, waiting for the whole world, and everything changes.

Suddenly Wuming appeared beside him. Han Yiming looked back and saw that he had already carried a bucket of water and placed it next to the stones. At this time, his eyes turned to the spiritual bones, and he looked at the spiritual bones in a closer manner. Han Yiming saw that the spiritual bones were motionless, knowing that the spiritual bones would not attack Wuming. It seemed that the spiritual bones had recognized Wuming.

But Wuming walked straight to Linggu, stretched out his hand, and touched Linggu. Wuming's fingers followed Linggu's hand bone to the last part of the last finger, and suddenly snatched it with force. Han Yiming was shocked and said anxiously: "What are you doing?" Wuming ignored him, and Han Yiming reached out to stop him, but stopped him. Even though Wuming and Linggu were standing in front of him, his hand stopped him. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment and reached out to Linggu and Wuming. He saw that they were right in front of him, but he couldn't stop him. Just as he was stunned, the end of his ring finger lit up, and he broke down a broken bone.

Han Yiming was shocked, but at this time he was powerless and could only watch Wuming's movements. The spiritual bones did not move and had no reaction to Wuming's breaking of the cut bone. Wuming took the cut bone and walked to the pile of stones. When he walked to the stones, he stretched out his hand and rubbed each other with his hands. In a moment, a fire flashed among the stones.

Qingshi came from somewhere. He looked at the fire, then turned his head to look at Han Yiming and said, "He wants to make a blacksmith again?" Han Yiming said, "I don't know." He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Qingshi's shoulder. He could hold Qingshi down. He turned back to Wuming, walked towards Wuming, and reached to Wuming to stop him, but he still blocked the empty space. Wuming was like a shadow, but the wind in his clothes was really, not a shadow.

Han Yiming was very anxious, Wuming could not stop it, and he had broken a piece of the finger bone of the spiritual bone. He respected the commander of Lingshan and regarded Zhao Haoyang as an elder. Before Lingshan was destroyed, he tried his best to teach his disciples. After Lingshan was destroyed, he turned into spiritual bones and still protected his disciples. Han Yiming could not see that the spiritual bones were damaged at all. Even if the spiritual bones were no longer conscious, it would be no matter how missing a piece of bones, he still did not want the spiritual bones to be damaged. Therefore, the sealing of the spiritual bones for him on that day was the most thoughtful thing for him. The master's spiritual bones could not be missing! Even if he had no consciousness, he could not let it be damaged!

However, Wuming could not stop him. No matter how he reached out to stop him, he could not stop him. Han Yiming didn't know why Wuming wanted spiritual bones. Following him, he could feel the breeze brought by his clothes, but he couldn't stop him. He stopped and said to Qingshi: "Can you hold him?" Qingshi looked at him for a moment and said, "Take him?" Han Yiming said, "Yes, he took me a very important thing, please help me hold him." Qingshi jumped up and rushed towards Wuming.

Before he could pounce on Wuming, a white light flashed, and Xingchen appeared in the air and pulled the bluestone back. Han Yiming said anxiously: "He broke a piece of spiritual bone!" Xingchen said: "Don't worry, he didn't break it for no reason. Who can get the spiritual bones close to him? It can be seen that it is extraordinary." Han Yiming had to admit that Xingchen's words were reasonable, but when he thought that the master's spiritual bones were missing from then on, he felt unspeakable sadness.

Suddenly remembering the sound of the dragon roar, Han Yiming turned to ask Xingchen, "Is that the dragon roar before?" Xingchen said, "Yes." Han Yiming said, "Nothing is done?" Xingchen said, "It's nothing, a little loach goes to see Xiaoguai, we have killed it." Han Yiming was extremely surprised. Xingchen said it lightly, but the little loach in his mouth was a dragon! Han Yiming stared at Xingchen, unable to say a word, but Xingchen seemed to be nothing, just said to Qingshi: "Don't go over, see what he is going to do today."

Han Yiming stared at Xingchen in a daze, and another white light flashed. The white lion appeared in front of him, and a refreshing fragrance came. A pair of blue eyes of the white lion looked around. Han Yiming saw that the white lion was still holding half of the dragon tail in his mouth, which was light gold in color, and there were soft dragon claws hanging down on the half of the dragon tail! He did not regard Xingchen's words as a big talk, but when he saw the dragon tail in the mouth of the white lion, he smelled the fragrance on the dragon tail, he was shocked. He glanced at Xingchen and suddenly became worried. Xingchen said without looking back: "Don't worry, the leader, the black loach could not find Lingshan for a while. How could I let it come to the door easily?" Han Yiming opened his mouth and said for a moment: "Have you been injured?"

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Chapter completed!