After a while of sadness, I heard someone crying there. Looking up, I saw that all the sects had lifted the disciples who were swept down by the white dragon to the side, dead and injured. After all, the white dragon is a spiritual object, so who can stop the long tail? But one side cried the most. When he looked closely, a group of people in gray were gathered around and couldn't cry!

Han Yiming was wondering, and suddenly saw Yuan Hui in it! Suddenly, these people were all Yuan Hui's fellow disciples. Then they all gathered together, which was completely different from the disciples of other sects. When they were puzzled, they suddenly heard someone whispering to the side: "If Master Gu is really immortal, who will Chenxi Mountain give to?" Han Yiming was shocked and looked around and saw two unknowing faces, but they were both carrying swords on their backs. He knew that they were also brothers who came together. Xiang Yuanhui looked over and was inconvenient to go over and looked at the two of them. The two of them had never paid attention to him at all. One of them whispered: "Don't it be passed to the eldest disciple?" The other shook his head: "I don't think so! I'm afraid it should be passed to Junior Brother Yuan Hui! If you don't believe it, let's make a bet."

The man said before, "What are you betting?" Han Yiming could not stop listening. He didn't bother to interrupt the two of them, so he called out "Senior Brother!" He saluted them. Both of them turned to look at him and said, "So it's the junior brother of Lingshan Sect! What do you think of?" The two of them were polite. Han Yiming glanced at the disciples of Chenxi Mountain and said, "What's wrong with Master Gu, the two senior brothers talked about?" The two looked at him and looked up and down again, with a look of surprise. Han Yiming didn't know what they were like in this expression and was very depressed. One of them said, "This junior brother, don't you know Master Gu was hit by the demon dragon?"

Han Yiming was shocked and suddenly raised the dragon claws of the white dragon and grabbed the man in front of Yuanhui. He clearly saw blood flowing from his chest. It turned out that the man was Gu Hongbo, Yuanhui's master! Han Yiming looked over there and said, "No, isn't there any rescue?" Another person said, "Young brother was also on the court at that time! He was still confronting the demon dragon, why didn't he see it? I dare not say this. The commanders of each sect have passed, it depends on Master Gu's fortune. Although the demon dragon has not yet become a dragon, it is also very powerful! Fortunately, Master Gu, and he can survive until now. If we had been, we would have been caught and our spirits and bodies would have dispersed."

The word "demon dragon" was so harsh! Han Yiming couldn't listen to it. He gritted his teeth and ignored these two words. When he looked around, he saw that his disciples and disciples disappeared from the commanders of each sect. After careful look, he saw that there was a flash of casual shirt among the men. He knew that what the two of them said was true. He looked over there without knowing it. However, he couldn't see what was happening. The two of them made a bet and did not care at all.

Later, the master and the two uncles came back together. Seeing that the master's face was a little serious, Han Yiming held back the words when he was at his mouth. He saw that the brothers and brothers didn't say anything, and it became more and more difficult to speak. He looked over there, and except for the noisy voices of the disciples of the Fanshan Sect, the rest of the sects were silent. Han Yiming was also what the two of them said before. But looking at the expressions of the masters and uncles, it was known that Master Gu Hongbo was unable to turn things around, so there was no need to ask again. But I wonder who was in charge of the leader of Chenxi Mountain from now on?

Soon, the disciples of Chenxi Mountain came to pay their respects. Yuanhui was the first to take the blame. He walked before several fellow disciples, bowed to Lu Yueqing, Zhao Haoyang and Chen Weiyu, but the fellow disciples behind him all knelt down to salute. Han Yiming didn't have to ask questions, just stood aside and looked at it, and he knew that the leader of Chenxi Mountain had really passed on to Yuanhui. He couldn't help but look at Yuanhui's eyes carefully. Yuanhui's face was full of sorrow, but Han Yiming was a little chilled. Under his deep sorrow, he felt a little proud. The pride under his sadness made people feel a little scared and heartbroken. I hope he had read it wrong and was dazzled.

After Yuan Hui gave the salute, he stood up and said, "Disciple comes to thank the teachers of Lingshan for their help for their help." As he said that, he raised his sleeves to wipe his tears, wiped his clothes, and was about to kneel down to salute. Lu Yueqing hurriedly stopped him: "Yuanhui, you are also a leader of the sect now, don't give this great gift. You don't have to be polite. We have been in love with your master for hundreds of years, so there is no way to ignore it!" Yuan Hui stopped insisting, and said some gratitude in tears, and then took his disciples to thank other sects.

Yuanhui walked away, and the disciples of Lingshan also dispersed. Han Yiming looked at Yuanhui's back and was about to walk away, but he heard the fourth uncle say, "Senior brother takes action too quickly, why should he help him? If it were me, he would never reach out to help him. Look at his proud look, he would rather not help him. So what if he really wanted to bow or not. You can really make him bow, so what if you want to bow, you will be a generation older than him!" Han Yiming felt a stern heart. The fourth uncle is the smartest. Since the fourth uncle also has this view, he was not dazzled. He looked at the elder brothers around him and saw that the elder brothers all ignored him and did their own things. Knowing that the elder brothers had never heard of him, he listened quietly.

Lu Yueqing said, "Oh, junior brother, I also feel that it seems a bit inappropriate for Senior Brother Gu to hand over Chenxi Mountain to Yuanhui. The disciples under Chenxi Mountain have much better cultivation than Yuanhui. Just talking about the eldest disciple Fu Xingchen, all kinds of colors and only those who are better than Yuanhui. But he passed this position to Yuanhui at the end of his life. Alas! This is really surprising." Chen Weiyu said, "Look at Yuanhui walking with wind, his shoulders swaying, and his heels are careless. The master once said that this kind of person was the most ruthless. As expected, he was a little uncontrollable. As expected, the master passed away and he was a little uncontrollable. So I said that Senior Brother does not need to help him, and he is proud to kill him. How can the leader be frivolous and unsteady? Alas, if Senior Brother Gu sees his expression, I am afraid he will regret it."
Chapter completed!