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One two nine eight, spiritual power

Xingchen stopped and did not look back, saying, "Master, let's go, the path He Sansi pointed out can only last for a moment. If we don't go out quickly, we will definitely die here."

Han Yiming speeded up and followed, Xingchen said: "I didn't die here when fighting with Zhuque, and now I should be safer on this smooth road."

He paused and said, "The head of the sect was injured and he would have to rest well after leaving here."

Han Yiming was stunned. Apart from not being able to see his face, his hands and feet were not even dirty, so why did he say that he was injured?

Xingchen said: "The head of the sect is not yet hurt, and you will know when you walk out of here."

He looked forward and said, "President, we won't go back to Lingshan if we leave here. I'll take you to a place. There are people waiting for you in that place."

Han Yiming was stunned and said, "President Yuanhui and Senior Brother Mingxi are looking for me. Where do you want to take me?"

Xingchen smiled and said, "I don't go to see them. Yuan Hui always wants to find the leader, but we don't let him find it. It is clear that there are many things that are still doubted. These doubts are useless to the leader, and there is no need to see them. Seeing or not seeing them can't change the ending. The leader has not yet thought about it yet, so it's better not to see him. When the leader thinks about it in the future, it's not too late to see him."

Han Yiming said: "Pingbo can't see Zhuque anymore. We have got the Xirang he wants. I really want to see how he will be?"

Xingchen smiled slightly: "The leader will see this result soon, let's go now."

He walked straight forward, Han Yiming stood for a moment and walked forward, asking Xingchen as he walked, "How is Xiao Guai? Is it okay recently?"

When Xiaogui left, he didn't look at him, Han Yiming was filled with loss. Seeing the scars on its body, how could Han Yiming not worry?

Xingchen kept saying, "It will take some time to go to the position of the Lord of the East. The scars you see are not left by the Qinglong that day. But its scars are no longer as many as before. This is its only way. After the Qinglong is destroyed, we can't help it. It can only walk its own way."

Han Yiming had a sentence in his heart, but he had already reached his mouth but he held it back. He just said, "I'll go and see it later."

Xingchen said: "When will the head of the sect want to see it just go east, and he will definitely see it."

The two walked for a while, and there was a silver light ahead. Xingchen said, "Walk to that silver light, let's go out of here."

Han Yiming said: "Will you come here again?"

Xingchen shook his head slightly: "It's enough to come once."

Han Yiming had a question in his heart, and he wanted to ask him, but for some reason he couldn't ask.

The silver thread seemed very far away, but the two of them arrived soon.

After the silver thread was not clear, Xingchen stopped and did not look back. Han Yiming had something to do in his mind, but his feet were a little slower, but he walked to him shortly afterwards.

Xingchen said: "Sir, let's leave Nankan."

Han Yiming said: "Okay."

He handed Han Yiming a fiery red pill. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and did not reach out to pick it up, and asked, "What?"

Xingchen said: "We can leave here after the leader takes the pills."

Han Yiming took the pill and asked, "Do I have to take this pill if I am not sick or injured?"

Xingchen said lightly: "Master, you feel that you are not injured, but you are really injured. It's just that you don't know. You won't feel hurt in Nankan, but you will feel it when you leave Nankan. Take this pill and let you leave Nankan."

Han Yiming couldn't help but ask, "You have been to Nankan, have you?"

In fact, when he heard Zhuque say that the stars came to make bad relationships, Han Yiming already knew that he had been to Nankan and met Zhuque. At this time, he just couldn't bear it anymore.

Xingchen said: "Master, let's talk about this matter after Nankan. We don't have much time left."

Han Yiming turned around without realizing it, and his head was slightly tilted, and Xingchen shouted, "Don't look back."

Han Yiming stopped forcibly, suddenly remembered He Sansi's words and said, "Let's go and go out and talk."

Star crossed the silver thread, stood at the other end of the silver thread and replied: "Come here quickly, leader."

Han Yiming crossed the silver thread, and Xingchen turned around and said, "The leader looked back."

Han Yiming turned around and was surprised to see that the silver thread was full of a burning fire. The lower part of the fire was red, the middle part was orange-yellow, and the flame was light green.

While seeing the fire, Han Yiming's whole body felt like a needle thorn, but the pain disappeared in an instant.

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment and said, "Is this fire right behind us? If we turn around, we will be buried in the fire?"

Xingchen nodded and said, "Nankan is always the fire gate, and the barrier is the fire everywhere. He Sansi lets this fire follow us, so we have to walk to the edge of the barrier before looking back. As long as we look back, the barrier will be complete and no one can hit this place. This fire is not ordinary fire, and its cultivation is useless here. Ordinary spiritual weapons are no match for this fire. The Qingshuang Sword and the Qingyu Sword have both transformed into this place and cannot walk in the air. Even if we are, we cannot go there again."

Han Yiming said: "Where are you going to take me?"

Xingchen said: "The head of the sect needs to cultivate first, and then we will go."

He said he would leave and walked away, and walked away in the air. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, but immediately followed.

This time, Xingchen walked very fast, and Han Yiming followed him and felt that he was getting further and further away from him.

Han Yiming tried his best to catch up, but felt that he was getting farther and farther away from him, and he felt that his body was gradually weakening. Seeing the stars disappearing in front of him, he could not catch up.

At this time, Han Yiming's Qingshuang Sword could no longer be called out. He knew that the sword had been destroyed in the duel with Zhuque.

Without the sword support, Han Yiming ran for a while and felt weak all over, and the stars were already missing.

There was nothingness outside the barrier of Nankan. Han Yiming turned around and there was nothingness behind him. He turned around and could no longer tell the direction, so he couldn't help but be at a loss.

Just when he was not sure where he was going, a flash of inspiration flashed from one side, and he had arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye. Xingchen said, "President, come, I'll take you with you."

Han Yiming asked, "I feel I'm powerless, is this injured?"

Xingchen said: "There are two reasons for the spiritual power of the head this time. One is that he was injured when fighting with Zhuque, and the other is that our spiritual power is connected. When fighting with Zhuque, the spiritual power is converted among us. I have spiritual power to the head, and a lot of the spiritual power of the head also comes to me. But in the end, the head does not have much of my spiritual power, but I get most of the spiritual power of the head."

This result came so suddenly that Han Yiming couldn't help but look at the stars.

His spiritual power reached Xingchen, and he felt like he could not say anything.

His spiritual power is different from that of Lingshan's senior brothers. It seems to be a gift of spiritual power, which suddenly became excited. Han Yiming once had the idea of ​​"Heaven will give great responsibilities to this man", so Lingshan also did his best to take on all kinds of responsibilities.
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