He looked at Xingchen, who sighed slightly but did not say anything.

After a moment, Xingchen said, "There is also his reason for the master not to show up."

Han Yiming sighed, "I was in a hurry and said this just now. There should be a reason for the master's ancestor not to show up, and I can't ask you even if you ask. You are not the master, so why do you know why he doesn't show up? Don't go to your heart!"

Xingchen sighed, "It's better if the leader says it. You can know the bottom of these things later, and then I'll talk about them."

Han Yiming asked, "Xingchen, if we can't go back this time, will the master return to Lingshan to protect his senior brothers and sisters?"

Xingchen said: "Sect Master, this time the difficulty is different from before, but I haven't been able to go back."

Han Yiming shook his head and said, "I just want to know if we can't go back, the master will go back to Lingshan to protect his senior brothers and sisters?"

Xingchen stopped talking, just looked at him.

Han Yiming said: "I know you have done your best to hide Lingshan. Not only can you find Lingshan under Pingbo's sect, but you can't enter Lingshan again, even Senior Brother Mingxi."

After a pause, he said, "The senior brothers and sisters don't go down to Lingshan. But how long can this situation last? Lingshan cannot escape from the world, and sooner or later it will be connected with the world. At that time, who can protect Lingshan?"

He sighed, "I have handed over the burden of Lingshan on Senior Brother Shen's shoulders. Senior Brother Shen has no intention of taking on the burden of Lingshan, but his cultivation level is insufficient. If we can't go back, who will protect Lingshan?"

Xingchen said lightly: "Don't worry, the head of the sect will definitely go back. Even if I don't go back, I will let the head of the sect go back intact."

Han Yiming smiled and shook his head: "Xingchen, your cultivation is higher than mine. If someone really wants to be silent here, then you must go back."

He knew in his heart that the luck of last time was helped by Xiaoguai and Lan Long. This time, they did not have Xiaoguai and Lan Long's spiritual power, and they might not be able to go back at all.

As the head of a sect, how could he let Xingchen die here and go back by himself? Of course, he would die by himself and let Xingchen go back by himself.

Xingchen smiled slightly and said, "Sect Master, it's useless to think about this much at this time. I only know that the Sect Master will not be silent here. Although it is difficult to walk at this time, it is only at this time. The desperate situation of the Bordered Sea of ​​Fire and Scorched Earth cannot be carried by magic power, but can only walk with one leg. Didn't the Sect Master go to the Waterkou before? It was also dangerous at that time, and he also walked back."

Han Yiming was stunned and said, "How did you know that I have been to Shuikou? Who said it was with you?"

When he went to Shuikou, Han Yiming and Ding Wu walked together. Now there are not many fellow disciples in Lingshan. I don’t know where Xingchen hits, but I even know this!

Xingchen smiled and said, "Master, everyone in the sect knows these things, why don't I know?"

Han Yiming knew that he should not believe everything, but he could not find any flaws and just said it.

Xingchen looked around and said to Han Yiming: "The leader also took a break. Although this place is not dangerous, we must work together to get to the center. We must rest first, and then leave when we have enough energy."

After saying a word, he sat down on the spot, closing his eyes without saying a word.

Han Yiming was stunned for a while and didn't see him opening his eyes. He looked around, without seeing any figure or hearing the voices. So he sat down cross-legged and fell asleep soon after.

He was sleeping soundly, and suddenly he heard the whistling wind. Han Yiming wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't.

My body was getting hotter and hotter, as if I was in the red stove, and was about to be dried up by the fire.

His lips and tongue were dry, and his body was even hotter than before. He felt that his mouth and tongue had become hard rocks, and it was extremely difficult to move his body.

Han Yiming calmed down, but he still couldn't move.

Suddenly, a "crackling" sound was heard around him, and a fire light came out from him. Han Yiming was startled and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't move.

In a blink of an eye, another "huh" sounded, and another fire light jumped up around him. Before Han Yiming could figure out how to avoid it, the fire light was already burning in front of him.

It was really strange at this time. Han Yiming knew that he was asleep, but he saw the light of fire everywhere, and he was in the sea of ​​fire.

The scorched earth he saw before he fell asleep was not a single lit of fire, nor was it as hot as the boundless sea of ​​fire.

But he clearly felt that the fire was burning beside him, and could detect the flames burning on his body, but there was no pain.

Han Yiming shouted, but could not hear the sound.

After a while, flames were burning in front of and behind him. Han Yiming could not move, so he could only watch the flames burning on his body.

He knew in his heart that this was a dream. He wanted to wake up, but he could not wake up. Not only did he hear the "crackling" sound of firewood burning and exploding, but also the sound of flames rushing upwards, and the sound of gusts of wind.

After a while, someone took him out of the fire. Han Yiming looked around first, but it was a thatched hut.

The hut is dimly lit, and there is a stone furnace below. The flames in the furnace are burning vigorously.

Suddenly, something hit his body and felt pain. Han Yiming was stunned. Before he could come back to his senses, he was slapped again.

He looked up and saw an iron hammer hitting from top to bottom, hitting himself.

At first sight, he was shocked, but when he heard the sound of "Dang", the hammer was raised high again.

A few times later, Han Yiming calmed down. He wanted to see where he was and see everywhere, but the light was dim and there was no way to see anything.

Suddenly, a child heard a voice saying, "Let me see, what's going on? What's going on?"

The little boy's face approached, with a rough face, and a little water stain on his clothes.

Han Yiming recognized the boy as soon as he saw it. This was bluestone!

After recognizing the bluestone, Han Yiming also understood that he was in the nameless stone house!

Wuming was wrought iron, and somehow he saw him wrought iron.

Qingshi looked up and down at Han Yiming, and then said for a moment: "Why is there no glory? I clearly saw that there was glory on it before."

He said to Wuming: "How did you fight? This is a piece of iron. If it is broken, it will be difficult to find another piece, and it is hard to say that it will not be able to find it again."

Han Yiming suddenly realized that this was a thatched hut built by Wuming. Somehow, he dreamed of this place.

Wuming didn't say anything. He looked at this side for a while. He took a bamboo knife to scratch the palm of his hand, cut it open, held his hand here, and the blood dripping slid from top to bottom.

Qingshi's eyes widened, and after a moment, he said, "Look, your blood doesn't work. You use mine."
Chapter completed!