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One four eight four, plan

Yuan Hui smiled slightly: "Junior brother, I can't say these many things on weekdays, and I will never say them. Today's rare good time is here. I have another thing to ask you. Junior brother, why didn't you want to come to Chenxi Mountain that day? With the spiritual power of your junior brother, you will also be the leader when you arrive in Chenxi Mountain. My master is very optimistic about you."

Han Yiming felt strange. After many years, how could he still remember this? Could it be that Gu Hongbo had the intention to join the sect and let him take over the next head of the sect that day?

But back then, only Yuanhui wanted to incorporate himself into Chenxi Mountain. Gu Hongbo had never been particularly enthusiastic about him. The one he devoted himself to cultivate was Yuanhui.

Han Yiming thought for a while and said, "Senior Brother, only when one is destined to be together. The one who is destined to be Lingshan, and the one who is destined to be Taoist Gu is senior brother. Isn't it okay for us to be in the same sect?"

Yuan Hui smiled slightly and said, "Isn't it good to have a care for each other in the same sect? You don't have to face the many things that happened later."

Even though Yuanhui was planning for him, Han Yiming felt that he had other profound meanings that he could not explain. He couldn't understand the key, but said, "I understand the embarrassment of senior brother. If everything in this world can be done according to his own wishes, there would be no more difficulties."

He looked at the sea in front of him and said, "Senior brother, let's go for a while and rest?"

Yuan Hui said: "Let's go, there is no way out now, right?"

He looked around and said, "Are you tired?"

The two of them walked along the way and saw the vast sea. Looking back at the place where they rested last night, they couldn't recognize it. I don't know how far they had gone. Han Yiming was still tired, so he shook his head: "I am still fine, are you tired?"

Yuan Hui said, "I'm fine, let's go ahead for a while and then take a break and eat some dry food."

Han Yiming's heart sank. Yesterday he knew that there was not much dry food left. After eating today, I'm afraid there will be no left. I don't know how to go ahead?

But now that things have come to this point, I immediately turned around and walked back, and I am afraid I will not be able to walk on the shore.

Yuanhui still walked forward step by step, neither fast nor slow. Han Yiming stood for a while and followed him forward.

This time he walked until the west side of the Sun Shadow, he stopped. When he stopped, Han Yiming didn't know whether he was tired or hungry. He felt weak all over and felt uncomfortable, and he felt a little desperate.

Since he came to Lingshan, he had never been so depressed at the most difficult time. At this time, he really felt that he had almost reached the end of his life.

Yuanhui stopped and looked around. They were still in the West Sea, with nothing else around except the surging waves.

Yuan Hui said: "Junior brother, let's take a break here. After eating dry food, maybe we'll take a break here tonight."

At this point, Han Yiming no longer cares, and said, "It's OK."

The two of them sat on the side. Han Yiming lost his appetite at this time, and there was not much dry food left, but he could not eat it after only two bites.

After eating dry food, Yuanhui looked tired and found a place where the waves could not hit and lay down and said, "Junior brother, you should rest, we will leave tomorrow." He fell asleep before he finished speaking.

Han Yiming couldn't sleep, and sat alone on the side and thought about it. At this time, he could no longer be sure whether Wuming and Qingshi were right in front of him, but he no longer cared. Now he himself didn't know if he had to move forward, but what if he didn't move forward?

After hearing Yuan Hui's words, he suddenly felt that Yuan Hui had other plans to come west, but he couldn't see his plans clearly.

Now he felt a little sympathetic to Yuanhui. He had tried his best, but he still slid towards the unknowing darkness. The end of the darkness was nirvana.

The sky was dark, and the blue-black waves rolled around the big rocks. Han Yiming looked at the vast West Sea and thought about everything, but he didn't think about anything.

There was a cold night breeze in the West Sea. Han Yiming sat for a while and became tired. His hands supported him and his sleepiness gradually came to his body.

Not long after he fell asleep, he suddenly felt something was happening around him. He woke up and opened his eyes. He saw that he was still sitting on the big rock, and Yuanhui was sleeping soundly on the other side.

There are no living creatures in the West Sea. Han Yiming has been walking in the sea for these days, without seeing fish or birds, only endless waves.

There was still no living thing at this time, but he woke up. After waking up, he felt that the night wind was exactly the same as when he fell asleep, but he was awakened.

He looked around for a while and saw nothing strange. He looked at Yuanhui, who was still sleeping.

Han Yiming closed his eyes and opened them again. He looked at Yuanhui again. He always felt that Yuanhui had moved.

Yuan Hui still slept soundly, her hands and feet spread out, which was no different from when he fell asleep, but Han Yiming felt that it was different.

After looking carefully for a moment, he suddenly found a faint firefly on Yuanhui's body, as if countless fireflies were flying into his clothes, and a very light halo was emitted from his body.

The halo was extremely light and flashed gently. If he hadn't stared at it carefully, he would have almost no way to see it.

After a moment, the fluorescent light gathered on Yuanhui's forehead, and Yuanhui sat up. At this time, Yuanhui's body emitted a pearl-like luster, slowly stood up, walked to the big stone, and walked towards the waves of the West Sea. He stepped on the waves, and the person had been swallowed up by the waves.

Han Yiming was shocked. He thought that Yuanhui wanted to use himself and attack him, but he didn't expect that he would go into the waves like this and disappear like this!

He wanted to get up but couldn't move. At this time, the waves were surging above the West Sea, and white waves came from the extremely far horizon. When he arrived, he crossed the big stone and headed behind him.

Han Yiming looked around and looked at Yuanhui where he was lying. Where was Yuanhui's shadow?

He was anxious when he suddenly heard Yuanhui's voice saying, "I'm here, I'm here to find you alone."

A wave hit him, and Han Yiming couldn't dodge his body, and was soaked by the waves.

The waves hit the body with great force. Not only did the clothes get wet, but the waves still hurt slightly. He found that he was not asleep and was really awake.

He wanted to get up and walk to where Yuan Hui was lying before, but he couldn't, and his whole body was out of control.

After a while, his eyelids became heavy. Han Yiming knew the danger. He wanted to wake up but couldn't. He barely supported him for a while and fell asleep.

After a while, Han Yiming opened his eyes and he was already in a desert.

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment and looked around carefully. He was indeed no longer in the West Sea, but came to another strange place he had never been to.

This place is very desolate, with sand and gravel on the ground. The cliffs and gorges on both sides stand into deep canyons. There are no trees, flowers and plants, and there are no birds and beasts. There are shrill sounds passing through the canyon, and there are also tiny sand and gravel in the wind, which makes him feel painful when he hits his body.

Did Yuanhui come here?

Han Yiming was standing in the canyon. He looked around and his whole body was able to move, his hands and feet were flexible.
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