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Although this rope has been woven into many ropes, this rope has been newly woven into it. It is not like an old rope that has been used for many years. If it is woven in one place, it can still be seen that the rope is knotted with the old ropes.

Han Yiming had good eyesight and followed the ropes to stare at the three ropes. As it reached the corner of the house, other ropes were knotted here, but a hole after the knot was tied into the back hall.

Han Yiming identified where the three ropes penetrated the wall, then turned to the back hall to come to the place where the ropes came, but the three ropes disappeared.

The back hall was dedicated to the guardian spirit. He went to the front hall to look at it again, and recognized the three ropes passing through the wall. When he arrived at the back hall, he could no longer find where the rope was going.

Pingbo is so cunning. These three ropes are passing through the wall and disappearing, which must be his spell. Han Yiming didn't care if it were the three ropes beside him. However, this was the opening of the secret room under the oil lamp magic array. Pingbo replaced it, and there must be an ulterior secret.

Han Yiming calmed down, closed his eyes, cleared his mind and opened his eyes, and the oil lamp array rotated in front of him. The oil lamp with the secret room switch turned into a little light, and there was a light above it, pointing to one side from a distance.

Han Yiming looked in the direction it pointed, and there was a place with the same light flashing light in the Wanxu audience's residence behind.

Han Yiming went towards the light of spiritual light. He walked straight through countless houses and came to the place where the spiritual light flashed.

This is the residence of Pingbo who practiced in Wanxu Temple!

Han Yiming came here once, and he recognized him when he came back.

He approached carefully. Before he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he saw characters on the ground lit up, and Pingbo set up protection here. Han Yiming knew that Senior Brother Wei was right. He must have known that he had already wiped out his eternal light on the way back, but he was far away and could not return here for a while. There were not many moments left.

Han Yiming passed over the characters on the ground and quietly entered Pingbo Qingjing's living room. The indoor table was filled with an extremely old oil lamp. The oil of the lamp was already low and the lights were dim.

This oil lamp is the mechanism that moved out of the oil lamp array and opened the secret room.

When he arrived here, Han Yiming knew that he must have put out the oil lamp, but he didn't know what Pingbo had used on the oil lamp.

He walked to the oil lamp without touching the characters on the ground. He didn't know that there was a magic array that had not touched Pingbo, but Pingbo must not only focus on the characters. With his knowledge of Pingbo, there must be a vicious spell on this oil lamp that can seriously hurt himself!

Han Yiming looked above the oil lamp for a moment. It was this oil lamp. The lamp was covered with greasyness, and the black lights were extremely dark, and there was no mistake.

He looked carefully for a moment, but there was no abnormal movement. He approached carefully, but did not see any abnormal movement. He reached out and pinched the black light.

Suddenly, the light flashed, and two snow-white fangs bit his hands!

Han Yiming immediately stopped and stepped back. A small pointed head poked out from the lamp to face him. After a moment, a small snake swam out from the lamp.

The snake came out of the lamp and was very small, but it was as thick as a bamboo chopstick. However, after it came out of the lamp, it grew up and turned into a big snake. One of the snake letters on both nostrils was facing Han Yiming, and streaming light flashed on the snake.

Han Yiming moved slightly, and the snake twisted its body. A pair of golden and narrow pupils flowed out of the cold air. A black snake suddenly rose and fell, and gently flicked.

Even though Han Yiming didn't know the origin of the snake, he also saw a small sharp horn growing in the middle of the snake's forehead, and the light that flowed through its whole body rose from this sharp horn.

The snake's whole body was pitch black, and the spiritual light flowed through its body and it was very beautiful and dangerous.

Han Yiming knew that he had found the switch of the secret room. Pingbo moved the switch of the secret room here, and set a trap where the original switch was located.

Even if he didn't know what the trap set by Pingbo would be, he knew it would be dangerous. Even if Pingbo had been sure that he would come, he had spent a lot of effort on the oil lamp array and removed the real opening mechanism, the trap he set would be vicious. If he didn't discover it, he would not know what consequences he would have ended now, and he would definitely not be easy.

The snake did not pounce on it, it just stopped in place, with its upper body upright facing Han Yiming, and gorgeous inspiration lights appeared from the small sharp corners on its head and spread to its whole body, looking extremely luxurious.

Han Yiming felt a sense of heavy pressure! The snake was still two or three feet away from him, but he felt like a heavy object was pressing on his head!

He didn't dare to move lightly. He had been suppressed by heavy pressure in the past. It was when Qinglong came to Lingshan. Everyone was heavily suppressed by Qinglong's spiritual power at that time!

The weight at this time is different from the weight of the Azure Dragon, but Han Yiming already knew that this snake must be unusual. It has extremely high spiritual power and has already cultivated a sharp horn. If it cultivates another sharp horn, will it become a dragon?

Han Yiming never expected that Pingbo would hide such a spiritual snake, and it was a spiritual snake that was almost a divine beast! Perhaps it was the enemy of Xiaoguai who walked onto the Lord of the East!

It turned out that Pingbo also hoped that the spiritual creatures around him could become the Lord of the East! It was exactly the same as his thoughts that Xiaoguai could become the Lord of the East!

If there was a spiritual sword in hand, Han Yiming would have confidence in his heart, but the Qingshuang sword had been destroyed by Yuan Hui. He was unarmed. How dare he take action easily when facing a little vicious enemy?

Suddenly, Han Yiming saw black fog rising from the black snake. Before he could understand it, he felt that there were more restraints on his body.

He looked down and saw black fog wrapped around his hands and feet. The black fog wrapped around his body silently. Han Yiming was shocked, but he could not struggle.

The pair of thin yellow pupils of the spirit snake faced Han Yiming, and only the coldness flowed out.

Han Yiming hurriedly didn't know how to deal with it, staring at the spirit snake and thinking quickly how to deal with it.

The spirit snake was not approaching, it was just standing in front of the lamp. Han Yiming wanted to move forward but couldn't move. He took a step back but immediately retreated.

In an instant, Han Yiming knew that the spirit snake was just guarding the oil lamp. As long as he did not turn off the light, it would not really be an enemy of it, but if he wanted to destroy the light, he had to conquer the spirit snake.

Han Yiming couldn't help but think about the situation when Xingchen came to extinguish the lamp last time, and then compared it with his previous actions. No matter what he thought, he felt that he was not wrong and was not wrong with Xingchen's actions that day. However, Xingchen did not attract this spiritual snake, but he called out this spiritual snake!

If Ru Xin had not been in the secret room of Wanxu Temple, Han Yiming had turned around and left. After these years, he had known that spiritual beasts and divine beasts should not be easily provoked, nor could he afford them.
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