He said to Bailong, "I can't ask for your things!" Bailong smiled slightly, "What are you afraid of, it's not your scales!" Han Yiming said anxiously, "How can I ask for your things? If you give them to me, you will lose yourself!" Bailong looked at him up and down, his eyes were very surprised. After a moment, he smiled, "A scale is nothing, you don't have to be nervous. I can't count all over my body, this thing is this. One more is one less one.

What does it have to do with me? It’s not that you are destined to be, how can I give it to you? Besides, you keep your mouth shut and I’m so grateful. Others ask for it, but I won’t give it to you!" Han Yiming said, “I know this is a great thing, but I can’t ask for it!” He just pushed it away, and Bailong looked at him for a while and said, “You are really a bit pedantic. You took this scale and helped me a lot. I understand that it’s up to you, are you going to take it?”

Han Yiming was skeptical, and Bailong said, "Qinglong has found so many people to come to find me. I am agile and gifted with spiritual power. If they can't catch me, I won't be afraid of them. But Qinglong will not let me go. It also chases me behind me. I borrow a scale, which has my spiritual power attached to it. From then on, we will go east and west to see how it can go from east to west in a moment? Although I originally intended to help you, I accidentally got such a result, killing two birds with one stone. What do you think?" Han Yiming was still a little uneasy and stared at Bailong in a daze.

Bailong smiled slightly: "I am unwilling to be a dragon, and I don't care, even if I am unwilling to be destroyed by it in this way! If I have a few long and two shortcomings, what should she do? The Qinglong will let me go, and I will definitely let her go. I will not be able to do it. Do I have to be born as a dragon? What's the point of being a dragon? No matter what good is the dragon, no matter how thoughtful you have, no one will be with you, and you are alone in the blue sky and living an endless cold life. What's the point of!"

At some point, the golden dragon was standing by the side silently. She never spoke, but her eyes were filled with autumn waves, and she was full of shame and joy. She suddenly looked at Bailong, and they looked at each other and smiled, which made them quite happy. Bailong reached out to take her hand and said, "Let's go!" Without hesitating Han Yiming, the two of them left again, and there was no trace in a blink of an eye!

Han Yiming stood alone, watching the two leave, and his heart was filled with all kinds of feelings. However, what he saw in a poem he had seen in a collection of poems:

The pavilion is full of frost in the sky, and when is the year of the white hair in the blue hair? There is no regret in this life, and there is a mistake in this life. The next life is destined to be moved by the next life. The smile is like a flower that can be lingered, but how can the face be lingering like water? The love is deep and the lovesickness is light, and the dancing is free and revived.

I remember reading this poem before, so I took it to ask the teacher who taught him that day, but the teacher did not answer. After asking twice, the teacher only said, "I only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals!" He was young at that time, and he could not understand it, so he had long since thrown away. He had always been mediocre in poetry, and he could not remember where he read this poem, and even forgot the name of the poem. But at this time he realized that he had remembered this poem without word.

But at this moment, seeing the white dragon and the golden dragon's love are infinite, I immediately felt relieved and stood there. I was moved in my heart, my eyes were wet, but a smile appeared. I was happy for them and worried for them. I stood alone in the forest for a long time, until it was dark in front of me and felt the wind blowing coldly on my body, so I woke up, covered my clothes and slowly walked out of the woods.

This time, he walked out of the forest. He saw that the various sects outside the forest had already separated and surrounded each other to spend the night. Han Yiming had a good eye, and the simple clothes in Lingshan were very conspicuous in the dim light. He had already seen them and walked towards the other side. Suddenly, he heard someone behind him say, "Little kid, we're meeting again!" Han Yiming heard that the voice was not so familiar, but it seemed familiar. He turned around. There was a person behind him, in gray clothes and a smile on his face. It was Chen Rufeng.

Although Han Yiming remembered him deeply, he had no disgust. Seeing that Chen Rufeng was not wearing a Taoist robe, he bowed and said, "I am here to see senior." Chen Rufeng smiled and said, "Well, on the day you entered, I have never visited the noble school to congratulate you. Don't blame me?" Han Yiming said, "Some small things are necessary, I dare not disturb senior." Chen Rufeng said, "I am quite close to your master, you don't have to be so restrained." He looked at him and smiled and said, "Well, he is indeed a disciple of Lingshan. His aura is very similar to your masters. It seems that you have a lot of spiritual roots. Lingshan is also an excellent school. You can follow your masters well. In time, you will definitely gain something!"

He was very kind and had never snatched Han Yiming and Taomu Swords with everyone before. Han Yiming said, "Thank you, Master." Chen Rufeng said, "I heard that you met Jie Limaha on the way south?" Han Yiming looked around and nodded. Chen Rufeng said, "Well, it is extremely hard to stalemate with him! You have experienced so many things, it is really rare. I hope that my disciples can experience more like you. Mortals have to make progress in experience, so this is a good thing! Well, you are tired, go and rest quickly." Han Yiming gave another bow before leaving.

When he first met Chen Rufeng, he experienced strange things and was confused. He could only compete and watch everyone fighting in front of him. He first competed for the purple peach wood sword, and then fought for people. At that time, he hated everyone, and even Lingshan was a little dissatisfied. But after this, these methods faded. The masters of Lingshan were indeed worthy of respect. Where is the Pure Land in this world? Lingshan is already considered a Pure Land. He was very wary of Jiang Fish Roe and despised the Taoist Pingbo, but he was very despised by Chen Rufeng.

But he never felt bad. He said at the beginning: "Are I, Chen Rufeng, what good will I get?" Although I passed by, I calmed down and said that among the many people, he and his master and uncle, they really had the intention of killing demons and eliminating harm. It was not to steal any benefits. Since Chen Rufeng had a friendship with the masters of Lingshan, his cultivation was not bad. However, his character was obviously much higher than that of Pingbo Taoist and others.
Chapter completed!