He Sansi said: "Although I have heard of it here, I have never been to it. How do you tell me to listen to you."

Xingchen didn't say anything, He Sansi said, "It's better for me to sleep for a while. After walking for a long time, I'm tired."

Han Yiming also relaxed. In addition to being extremely thirsty, his whole body felt like burning pain and he was not tired.

I looked up and looked ahead. From time to time, there were pillars of fire burning in front of me. I couldn’t see the end. I didn’t know when I could reach the end. I thought about it and asked Xingchen: “I have only walked for a while, and there are two more journeys to reach the scorched earth. I have to rest for six hours. When can I reach the end of the scorched earth and find the Vermilion Bird?”

Xingchen said: "I know the worries of the head, but we can't walk in the next six hours. If we walk within six hours, half of the journey will turn into coke. We can only wait. It is better to take a rest and take the next two journeys, and we should take the lead."

Han Yiming sighed, and saw that He Sansi had fallen asleep on Xilan, and sat down.

I don’t know what they are? I don’t know how He Sansi endured the thirst. Han Yiming was so thirsty that his mouth was bitter, and he felt that his lips and tongue were dry and hard.

Xingchen sat cross-legged on the other side, and there was always a faint halo on his body. Han Yiming suppressed his mind and calmed down. It was still so hot that it was hard to bear.

Han Yiming suddenly remembered something, reached out and touched the hilt of Qingshuang Sword, trying to take out the Qingshuang Sword.

But I heard Xingchen's voice saying, "Master, Qingshuang Sword can only be unsheathed here. I have used it once before we came. Although this little coolness cannot quench the scorched thirst, it is better to have it than nothing. It can still be sustained at this time, so don't use its talent to cool it again. When you meet the scorched earth and the Vermilion Bird, it will be too late to use it."

He said a few words to let Han Yiming go away the idea of ​​drawing the sword. Han Yiming stopped and said, "Can we go to the center of scorched earth?"

Xingchen said: "As long as you listen to me and do what I say, you will definitely be able to get there."

Han Yiming stopped and said, "Did you come here when you want to take Xirang back to Lingshan?"

Xingchen looked at him for a moment and said, "That's right. This is a divine object. With Xirang, Lingshan will no longer be afraid of fellow men coming to attack him."

After a pause, he said again: "Master, after everything is successful in the future, I will leave Lingshan. I have my own things to do, and Lingshan is then..."

He stopped talking, Han Yiming said, "Do you know that I am no longer the head of Lingshan. Although I have not stated it clearly, Lingshan has been handed over to Senior Brother Shen."

Xingchen smiled slightly: "How come I don't know? But when the head of the sect returns, he is still the head of Lingshan. Handing over the head is just a plan of rights."

Han Yiming sighed and stopped talking.

When Han Yiming entrusted the position of the leader to Shen Ruofu, he thought that he might not be able to return to Lingshan again.

He also knew that if he could really go back, the younger brother would definitely hand over the position of the head in his hand.

But what if I can't go back?

Xingchen must have been here before, and he is familiar with this, and is definitely not a newcomer.

But if he asks him, he will definitely not say anything.

Han Yiming seemed to understand everything when he saw Xingchen, but he was like watching flowers in the fog, and he was very confused.

He also asked Xingchen, and reasonably, Xingchen was only a young man. Although he was already young, he was still a teenager in terms of age.

But he was very calm and asked Han Yiming to know, and he would say nothing if he didn't ask. If he didn't say anything with Han Yiming, he would be fruitless.

If others do this, Han Yiming will definitely worry, but only Xingchen is like this, he will not worry.

The stars do only benefit but harmless in Lingshan. Even if they kill Qinglong, they are also planning for Lingshan.

He just called himself to go with him and did not bring many fellow disciples up Lingshan to die.

In fact, after that time, Han Yiming had a clear idea that there were still people in Ruoling Mountain who wanted to die, so he could only go there by himself.

Senior brothers and sisters from the same school should be on the Lingshan Mountain and don’t take any risks.

I will protect them for one day after another.

If one day oneself disappears and disappears, and cannot protect them, at least they will do their best.

He Sansi slept very well, snoring everywhere, and Han Yiming was so tired that he slept for a while.

Han Yiming woke up in just a moment, his mouth was still extremely thirsty, his eyebrows and heart were still chilling. The scorching scalding around him was really weaker.

He looked at Xingchen and Xingchen was still sitting in place. There was a slight white light on his body, and several small white lotus surrounded him. But Han Yiming felt that these small white lotus were much smaller than when they appeared.

I don’t know how long I sat down, but Xingchen stood up and Han Yiming woke up.

It turned out that he had fallen asleep again. He woke up and was still feeling thirsty, but his body was not as hot as it was.

He Sansi stretched and stood up and asked, "Will you leave now?"

Xingchen smiled slightly and said, "Wait for a moment."

Looking around Han Yiming, there was still an elusive red sky, and the road ahead was still bright or dark.

He Sansi's lips were so thirsty that his lips were dry and burnt. He licked his lips and said, "It's just hot here. There's no water. No wonder no one can come."

Xingchen said: "The fire of heaven and earth here can burn all living things here, so no one dares to come."

After a pause, he said, "We are here to avoid Pingbo. Zhuque has what he needs, so he will definitely come."

Han Yiming said: "Is he here?"

Xingchen said lightly: "It's hard to say, but he will definitely come. He must come here to ask Zhuque for something. And he also knows that we will come. He has already thought that if we meet, he will fight. He has his plans, we have our purpose, and we will go one by one."

Han Yiming sneered and said, "It's not that he hasn't come to our Lingshan in person these days. It must be that something more important must be tied to it. Qian Ruohua ran around for him. Can his body still bear it? This person is too cunning, we must be careful."

Xingchen smiled and said, "Qian Ruohua is not worth worrying about, and will come from someone who deals with him."

Han Yiming said: "What should Pingbo come here to find?"

Xingchen said: "He came to ask for Xiling."

Han Yiming and He Sansi immediately lowered their heads and Xirang under their feet.

After watching for a while, He Sansi squatted down and reached out to grab Xirang, holding it in his hand, turned around and asked, "He is here to ask for Xirang? Then why don't he come here to get it? His cultivation is definitely above me, so don't he dare to get it?"

Xingchen smiled slightly and said, "You have obtained Xilan at this time because you are here and stand above Xilan. If you leave Xilan, it will no longer be in your hands. Xilan will always be here. If you can't take it away, he will not be able to take it away. Even if I can't take it away, I can't take it away. If I can take it away, wouldn't there be Xilan everywhere in the world?"

Han Yiming glanced at Xirang again and thought to himself: "Is it possible that what Xingchen wants is also Xirang?"
Chapter completed!