There is no trace of Yuan Hui walking here, but he disappeared in the sea. I wonder how he came here? I wonder what is the relationship between this and the West Sea?

Han Yiming looked forward and saw that the canyon was deep and long, and I didn’t know where it led. When I turned around, it was also a long canyon, and there was no living thing.

He didn't know where to go, and stood there in a daze.

There was no other sound except the sound of the wind here. Han Yiming stood for a moment and thought to himself: "Yuanhui disappeared like this. I didn't know if I could chase him from here, but there must be a reason for me to come here. Then let's go forward."

He made up his mind and was about to move forward, he suddenly thought, "There is nothing special here. I have to make a record here. If I can't walk out, I have to come back along the way. If I have a record, I can easily find the direction."

He pulled out the Zi Ni sword, looked at the stone cliff on one side for a moment, walked closer, and gently stroked the sword in the conspicuous place.

Zi Ni's sword was extremely sharp, and the sword tips fell everywhere, and he cut them apart. Han Yiming looked at the memory for a while, and knew that he could see it at a glance. He just took the sword, turned around and looked at the canyon behind him, and turned around and walked forward.

After walking a few steps, Han Yiming felt strange in his heart. He couldn't tell what was strange, but he always felt something was wrong and stopped.

He turned back and returned to the previous place of recognizing, but saw that the recognizing that had been engraved before had disappeared!

He was stunned for a moment and reached out to the previous place of recognizing. All he touched was rough sand and gravel. It was true, but the recognizing he had engraved had disappeared without a trace.

He turned around and looked behind him, and suddenly found that he looked familiar. He moved his heart and turned around and stood facing the stone cliff. The stone cliff behind him was on his left, and the stone cliff in front reached his right. When he looked again, he found that the stone cliff on both sides was exactly the same!

Han Yiming looked carefully for a moment and found that it was exactly the same, even the texture of the sand and gravel was exactly the same. There was a protrusion on the cliff on the left. He turned to the cliff on the right and found a protrusion. Not only was the same size, but the shape was not different, and there was no difference in the position of the protrusion. Where did he go?

At this time, he no longer thought about where Yuanhui was going, and he had to figure out where he was first!

Suddenly he heard Yuan Hui's voice and said, "Don't you want his spiritual power?"

The sound was close, as close as if it was right beside him, but there was no one around him, and Yuan Hui had long since gone.

After a moment, Yuanhui's voice said again: "Did you choose me? Why didn't you choose me last time?"

Han Yiming looked around and found out that there was no Yuanhui in his place. He thought to himself: "What's going on? Did I approach Yuanhui or my dream?"

After Yuanhui said this, she became silent. Han Yiming calmed down and walked towards the canyon on one side.

Apart from the howling wind, there were neither people nor living things in this canyon. The more Han Yiming walked, he felt that he was in place, and it was no different from standing there.

He turned back and walked for a moment, and had returned to the beginning, and this time he walked towards the other side.

This side is no different from the other side she was walking before. Han Yiming had already made up his mind to go back after walking for a hundred steps. At the moment he turned around, he suddenly realized something was strange here.

He stopped his steps and looked for a moment, and suddenly his eyes became dark and it had reached a darkness.

Suddenly, from the light to the darkness, Han Yiming wanted to summon the Zi Ni sword, but his fingers moved, but the Zi Ni sword did not move.

He took off the sword from his back and held it in his hand, calmed down, and suddenly felt weak under his feet, unable to stand any longer, and fell to the ground.

Han Yiming was shocked, but felt his eyelids getting heavier and he was confused and could no longer support him, so he closed his eyes.

Suddenly someone said from the side: "I must let you come back to life."

This sound is very familiar, it is the sound of Pingbo's words.

There are a few people in the world who can't admit their mistakes. Pingbo's words are one of them. Hearing Pingbo's voice, he naturally woke up.

The words were just around the corner, and Han Yiming said to himself: "Is this really my dream? I dreamed of Pingbo, the evil Taoist?"

But Pingbo said, "Don't think about finding that boy's bad luck. You are not his opponent. If you are hostile to him, you will only lose extremely ugly."

But one person heard a man say, "Master, although my disciple is stupid, that kid is the master's mortal enemy, and he is the disciple's mortal enemy. How can the disciple let him go?"

Han Yiming was also very familiar with this voice, which was the voice of Song Chuqun who had retreated from the west coast.

Pingbo said: "Go out of the group, you are dedicated to the sect and master, and the master knows it in his heart. But you must know that that kid is not something you can fight against."

Song Chuqun said anxiously: "Master, disciple..."

Pingbo said: "You have been honest since childhood. After practicing with me for so many years, I still don't know you? You never plot against others, how could you be the opponent of that cunning boy? Can you defeat him by fighting hard with him? Don't you see your senior brother fall into his hands, and now you have only half your life left?"

Han Yiming heard Pingbo say that Song Chuqun was "honest", and he really felt it was fresh. He remembered Song Chuqun's eyes when he looked at him, and couldn't help but sneer.

Song Chuqun said, "I am honest and I am more careful in my daily life. Therefore, I want to avenge my senior brother Qian, so I followed me."

Pingbo said: "Next time you get this news, you will come to tell me, don't act rashly."

When Han Yiming heard this, he felt aroused in his heart: "Have Pingbo sent his disciples to chase Wuming and Qingshi?"

Song Chuqun said, "Master has been studying in the secret room these days. The disciples dare not come to disturb me, and they are afraid of missing this good opportunity, so they took the initiative and sent the brothers in the sect to come. Master, don't worry, the disciple has sent the brothers and brothers back. Except for the disciples, no other brothers have met this kid and they are safe."

Pingbo said: "Your brothers and sisters are not allowed to go out again after they come back. I cannot leave the seclusion now. You cannot leave the sect before I leave the seclusion. Even if you encounter an excellent opportunity, don't act rashly. Let's talk about it when I come out of seclusion."

Song Chuqun said: "How long will Master need to learn more? Now..."

Pingbo intercepted his words and said, "You listen to your Senior Brother Qian, and tell him what I said. He strictly prohibits his disciples from leaving the sect after hearing this! I am now in the important part of this mystery gate. There must be no mistakes. The sect must not cause any changes and not disturb my mind. Only then can we continue to study it with peace of mind. At these times, even if someone comes to visit, he will refuse and never accept it. You must not go out. You will not go out. Everything will be discussed after I leave the gate."

Hearing this, Han Yiming knew that Pingbo had been in seclusion for a long time, and he and Xingchen snatched out Luo Gu and Yang Simei and went into seclusion.

When he and Xingchen snatched out Luo Gu, they damaged Pingbo's oil lamp magic array. Is Pingbo repairing the magic array now?
Chapter completed!