Han Yiming jumped to the big rock in front of him and turned around to look. He still saw Song Chuqun and a group of people shouting loudly.

He listened quietly and heard Song Chuqun say, "You lift his legs and his legs are stuck."

Another person said: "It's so tight that it can't be dragged out."

This place is farther away from the shore than Han Yiming's previous place, and the stone is almost half a human size, and the crack of the rock is larger. The Pingbo Sect's disciple did not step on it when he passed through the crack of the rock, and one leg slipped into the crack of the rock.

Yuan Hui said: "Let's leave quickly while they can't catch up."

Han Yiming made this plan and continued to move forward. He jumped over two big stones and heard a long scream behind him.

The scream was extremely tragic. Even Han Yiming and Yuanhui both clashed when they heard this. When the two looked back, they saw that the Pingbo Sect's disciples were in a panic. Although they were clumsy, they no longer dragged the man to escape. Even Song Chuqun screamed and jumped away.

The Pingbo Sector, whose leg was stuck into the crack of the rock, screamed and slid into the crack of the rock. While screaming, he stretched out to pull out his stuck leg. But in vain, his body gradually went downwards, and soon there was only one head left on it. After a moment, even his head disappeared from the crack of the rock.

Han Yiming and Yuan Hui were far away, and it was unclear how he disappeared, but they were both uneasy and looked at the big stone under their feet.

The big stone under their feet was already huge, and the cracks were dark. Yuan Hui squatted down and pressed the big stone, saying, "This is the rock. But I don't know what is under the rock."

Han Yiming looked at the crack in the rock for a moment and said, "Let's be careful and don't fall into the gap in the rock."

Yuanhui stood up and looked at Song Chuqun and others. At this time, Song Chuqun and his fellow disciples were far away from them.

Previously, Han Yiming and Yuanhui walked slowly on the big rock, but they walked on the small rock beach, which was much faster than them, so they caught up much faster.

Now they also walked to the big stone beach. Although the stones were not as big as Han Yiming and Yuanhui, they were slippery and difficult to walk. They immediately walked slowly and were thrown away by Yuan Hui and Han Yiming again.

The other three Pingbo Gatemen were still walking in Xiaoshitan, but they were not as fast as Song Chuqun and others.

There were several people far away. Yuan Hui looked at it for a moment and asked Han Yiming: "Is that a disciple of Chen Rufeng?"

Han Yiming stood up and looked at him, far apart, but he also recognized Zhou Shaowu and said, "It's his disciple of Senior Chen."

Yuan Hui said: "They still don't give up and are determined to kill you."

If Han Yiming had thought that Yuan Hui was adding fuel to the fire, but now he felt that Yuan Hui was right and sighed: "I can't tell you clearly about this matter. If they really want to misunderstand, then they will misunderstand."

Yuan Hui shook her head and said, "The disciples under Chen Rufeng's sect are so confused. They insist that you killed their master and they will definitely kill you. What a big joke. How could you allow them to follow behind and force you into this?"

Han Yiming was not surprised when he said this clearly, but it surprised when he said it from Yuanhui.

Yuan Hui said again: "You don't even care about their rude and compulsion, how could you attack their master? What's the point of their master worth your efforts? Is it really amazing to think that their master?"

This was very contemptuous to Chen Rufeng. Before Han Yiming could speak, Yuan Hui said again: "Junior brother, you are broad-minded and don't care about them, but they have been bothering me for a day or two. I don't want me to interfere in your affairs, so they are not satisfied and have made trouble several times. It's not that I am underestimating them."

Han Yiming said, "They won't chase here too, are they?"

Yuan Hui said: "This is hard to say."

Han Yiming looked at the unkempt sea water ahead. At this time, they were walking on the big stone and didn't realize the depth of the sea water. However, seeing that he and Yuanhui were far away from the shore, Zhou Shaowu and others could no longer see clearly, and they could see that they were getting farther and farther away from the shore.

The two continued to move forward, and Han Yiming couldn't hold back his anger for a while and asked, "Senior Brother, when will we go like this? Could it be that we really want to go to the other side of the sea like this?"

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but remember that I had only brought the dry food for a day. I looked around and saw that there was only the vast water light, and I couldn't help but feel worried.

Yuan Hui said, "Junior brother, you brought me in with you. If you ask me, who will I ask?"

Han Yiming was very upset and said to himself: "What should I do?"

But Yuan Hui said, "Junior brother, don't worry, since you come, you will be at ease. If you really have reached a dead end, let's accept your fate."

He said, "Junior brother, you are often not in the sect. It's okay if you have someone to take care of everything for you. But no one can worry about me now. But now that things have come, I don't think about that much anymore, so don't worry."

Han Yiming asked in his heart: "Qingshi, where should I go? Do I have to walk into this sea again?"

Qingshi's voice never sounded in his heart again, and Han Yiming became more and more confused. Qingshi wanted to bring him here to the West Sea?

Are he and Wuming really here? What happened to them when they ran here?

Is the spirit sword still in Wuming's hands? They took the spirit sword and left Lingshan, and Han Yiming was very worried.

The news of their departure from Lingshan was known to Pingbo and Chen Rufeng's disciples. Their disciples had already chased him, and Han Yiming became more and more worried.

The two walked forward. After a long time, the sky became dimmed and the big rocks in the sea had turned into huge rocks.

Han Yiming and Yuanhui climbed up and down the road, cautiously for fear that they would accidentally slide into the gap and feel weak when they left.

Suddenly, Yuan Hui said, "Junior brother, they dare not chase him."

Han Yiming felt his body relaxed, stood still and looked back at the future. Sure enough, he saw that Song Chuqun and others were all in place and not moving forward.

Before he could figure it out, Yuan Hui said, "They are afraid that there will be no good results when they chase after you."

Han Yiming looked at the wide waters that separated them from the Pingbo Gate and was speechless for a moment.

The big stones here are high and low. Yuan Hui looked around for a moment, pointed to a protruding big stone and said, "Junior brother, let's go up to this big stone and see how to go forward, and also see what the high-level players of Taoist Master Pingbo are planning."

The big rock was extremely large, just one meter ahead of them, just revealed from the sea water, and the seaweed was slippery.

Han Yiming knew that the magic was useless when he got here, so he was extremely careful. He and Yuanhui were both careful.

At this time, Pingbo's disciples did not chase after him. The two of them slowed down and took every step to walk.
Chapter completed!