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1505, Chuangguan

The white lion quietly fell on the mountain outside the Wanxu Temple magic array. Han Yiming looked at the magic array and said, "If the Xingchen had no mistake in making a plan, today is the first day of the lunar month, which is the weakest time for the Wanxu Temple magic array. Pingbo's disciples can only add lamp oil on the evening of the second day of the lunar month. It is a great time to grab Ruxin at this time."

Ruxin is a Lingshan Mountain Fence, and Han Yiming always snatched it back to Lingshan. After snatching her back, Lingshan is the veritable Lingshan! After snatching her back, Pingbo's wishful thinking was broken, and he felt that Lingshan finally breathed a sigh of relief!

Thinking of this, he was excited. Although he did not have a sword in his hand at this time, he was not afraid.

Xingchen must have a deep meaning when he comes. For Han Yiming, it is the dignified leader of Lingshan who personally came to snatch Ruxin from Pingbo's hands! Even if there is no Xingchen arrangement, sooner or later, he will come here to take Ruxin back to Lingshan!

But he didn't expect that this moment would come so soon! And this time the stars were not close to each other, and everything depends on him!

At this time, Mingxi was no longer in his consideration. Mingxi went to find Xingchen, and Xingchen would deal with it. Han Yiming was sent here, and he was here to deal with Pingbo.

Han Yiming did not dare to move lightly. He stood on the top of the mountain for a while and saw the complex magic array of Wanxu Temple flashing with a bright light. Compared to the previous time, the magic array was much dimmer at this time. Although the spiritual light was still flashing, the spiritual light was much weaker.

Han Yiming couldn't help but admire Xingchen. He calculated that when the Wanxu Temple magic array was weakest, he would snatch Ruxin back. He would snatch Ruxin back no matter what.

Suddenly, two points of spiritual power floated in Wanxu Temple. Han Yiming looked down at his feet first, and knew that he was not stepping on the magic circle and was still a distance away from the magic circle. He looked at the two spiritual lights just now.

After watching for a moment, he saw that the two lights of enlightenment were two disciples of Wanxu Temple, both wearing black Taoist robes and slender figures, but they were far apart. The two of them walked with their backs to him, and he couldn't tell whether they could recognize them.

After a moment, the two walked into a house, and Wanxu Temple returned to its previous tranquility.

Han Yiming calmed down and first found where Pingbo was.

Pingbo is the master of Wanxu Temple and the leader of the school. As long as he enters Wanxu Formation, he will definitely alarm him. Then you have to find where he is before taking action.

But when he stood outside the Wanxu Temple, he could not see the situation inside the Wanxu Temple, and could not know where the Pingbo was.

Han Yiming found Pingbo for a while, and turned to the secret room below His Highness.

The lower level was dark, and Han Yiming carefully calculated the time. He knew that Pingbo's disciples would only add lamp oil on the evening of the second or sixteenth day of the lunar month, so the oil lamp array would be dark until tomorrow evening.

Naturally, he could not enter Wanxu Temple during the day. At that time, the disciples of Wanxu Temple were awake, and it would be difficult to get into it, let alone bring Ruxin out. Ruxin is a Lingshan Mountain Fence. If he could not use all his strength, he would definitely not be able to bring her out of the magic circle.

What shape is Ruxin now? Han Yiming remembered that the appearance of Ruxin's rock had changed color last time when he saw Ruxin's rock. After a long time, he couldn't help but feel worried when he thought of it.

After calming down, Han Yiming thought, "Where is Pingbo?" He had been to Pingbo's room for a while, and he still remembered the direction, and looked over there.

There was no light in Wanxu Temple. Han Yiming was not sure whether Pingbo was resting in his quiet room. He couldn't help but wonder: Should I go and check it out?

If it were the past, Han Yiming would never want to visit Pingbo's room, but today Bai Shi brought him here, Ruxin should have snatched back to Lingshan today. Pingbo grabbed Ruxin from Senior Brother Ding, and it was the former leader of Daling Mountain who snatched Lingshan's snatched Lingshan's snatched the mountain fence from Lingshan. Now that he took it back, he was only revenge.

This is the moment when the Wanxu Temple magic array has the weakest magic power, and it is also the best time to steal Ruxin, but you must find out what Pingbo is now. Pingbo can mobilize the Wanxu Temple magic array immediately, and you must know whether he has rested now. If he has stopped, he should have less worries.

Just as he thought of this, he suddenly felt a flash in front of him. He had seen the wooden door of the quiet room where Pingbo lived.

Han Yiming calmed down, and the wooden door of the quiet room was still in front of him. This wooden door was the most common wooden door. Han Yiming looked carefully and found that there was no clever talisman. I thought Pingbo was proud of his high cultivation and knew everything in this sect, so he did not set up talismans on the door.

Suddenly, footsteps came. No matter where Han Yiming turned his head, he saw the door of the Pingbo Jingfang. He couldn't see anywhere else, so he simply stopped looking around and just waited.

After a while, extremely light footsteps came, and after a moment someone came to the outside of the small courtyard where Pingbo lived.

The man said, "Master, he will come back tomorrow evening. You can rest for a while on duty tonight. No one can come here. After noon tomorrow, prepare tea for Master, but don't wait until he comes back before boiling water."

Han Yiming knew the sound, it was Song Chuqun.

Two people responded outside, and Han Yiming said intently: "Didn't Pingbo go into seclusion within the sect? Why isn't he in the sect? Where did he go?"

Song left the clan, Han Yiming closed his eyes and opened it again. He was already standing next to Bai Shi outside Wanxu Temple, and what he saw in front of him was the dark Wanxu Temple.

Pingbo is not in Wanxu Temple, but he will come back tomorrow, maybe after dawn!

Han Yiming felt a little relieved and looked at the magic array of Wanxu Temple. It was the time when the second day of the first day of the lunar month was at the end of the first day of the lunar month, and it was also the time when Pingbo's disciples did not add lamp oil to the oil lamp. There was still lamp oil in the oil lamp at this time, but the lamp oil should be very little, which was the moment when the spiritual power of the magic array was weakest.

It would be great to break into the magic circle at this moment. None of Pingbo's disciples could become a threat to him. Even if Han Yiming is now unarmed, he knew that Pingbo's disciples could not be hostile to him.

The oil lamp radiated a slight gloss, and a little dark blue light flashed gently, and everything in Wanxu Temple was silent. Han Yiming looked for a moment and walked towards the mountain.

The white lion did not go down the mountain with him, and Han Yiming never turned around to call it. The white lion would definitely wait for him on the spot! It brought him from Xihai to here, just to send him to grab Ruxin. When he passed through the oil lamp array and entered the secret room and grabbed Ruxin, the white lion would carry them away.

He went down to the foot of the mountain, without entering Wanxu Temple, but turned toward the city gate.

At this time, the city gate was closed in the morning, and someone walked around the city. He looked down from time to time, and could not see Han Yiming approaching the city gate.
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