Did I really see something last night? Or was it just a dream? I couldn't help but look at the nail marks on the back of my hand. Do I pinch my hand when I was hoping to wake up in a nightmare? What's more important is who is the back? Is the other person a white dragon or a golden dragon? At this point, there was another pain in my chest, like a red-hot pointed cone piercing into my heart. My eyes were black and it was so painful!

Han Yiming curled up and rolled all over the ground. Gu Qingquan next to him could not hold him down. Chen Ruofu ran to call the division commanders over. Sima Lingyi saw him quickly and tried to hold Gu Qingquan to try to hold Han Yiming to ask him, but he could not hold him down. He could no longer hear anyone talking in his ears, gritted his teeth, frowned, and curled up. The sudden severe pain not only grabbed his heart, but even spread from his heart, pinching his whole body into an unbearable pain!

Suddenly, Han Yiming's heart was pressed down, and someone pressed him with one hand. When he opened his eyes, Lu Yueqing's anxious face appeared in front of him. In the chaos, Han Yiming saw his master's lips open and closed, and his ears were extremely noisy, but he couldn't hear what the master said. Suddenly, he felt that he was being held down from his head. Chen Weiyu pressed one hand on the top of his head, pressing it very tightly, so that his head was about to shrink into his stomach! Han Yiming struggled hard, and his anger was almost gone. Suddenly, his head lightened, and the hand pressed on his head was gone. He jumped up, stood up straight, and breathed in.

He reached out and pressed his chest. The sharp stinging pain disappeared in an instant, and his body was light and soft. Han Yiming suffered a while, and the pain was gone. He couldn't say anything. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the blue sky and white clouds in front of him. In the distance, a little white light flashed, Han Yiming shook and stared at him. After the faint white light flashed, a golden light crossed the sky and disappeared in an instant.

White Dragon couple! No doubt. Han Yiming was both worried and happy. They were all still in this world. They wanted to follow, but stopped their steps and looked around. This was shocked. His surroundings were empty, and there was no one! There was no one left without the people he had seen before! Even the masters and senior brothers who were originally surrounded by them were gone! At some point, they left clean!

Han Yiming was shocked and suspicious. He had never heard of any teacher in Lingshan who left his disciple and left on his own. He was stunned for a moment and looked around. It didn't matter. But he found that he was standing in the sky with countless crowds of people below, with clothes of all colors under the heads. Han Yiming closed his eyes and was about to look down again, suddenly he heard the "pa" sound. He raised his head and a big bird was flapping its wings and flew in front of him. Han Yiming couldn't dodge, and the bird had already hit him.

But he didn't realize something hit him. He looked down and saw that the big bird fluttered its wings, penetrated its chest, and flew forward freely, as if it was not as him. Han Yiming was surprised and surprised, staring at the big bird casually flapping its wings and flying away, then he came to his senses, lowered his head and looked down.

After watching for a while, I saw a group of people in plain clothes gathered together and looked at them. Among the crowd, people with a familiar face like white paper looked so familiar. Isn’t it me? Han Yiming was slightly stunned. This was not the first time this situation. Suddenly: Since everyone didn’t notice it, it would be better...

Suddenly a voice chuckled beside him: "After the soul is gone, don't go far away! If you don't practice enough, you will be dead!" Han Yiming was shocked. This voice was very familiar, and it was Yuanhui's voice! But it was much calmer than Yuanhui's tone! The word Yuanhui flashed in his heart. In the crowd, Yuanhui raised his head from afar, and his eyes flashed red, and smiled at him. Han Yiming was shocked and blinked, but saw Yuanhui still standing far away, talking to his fellow disciples, as if he had never raised his head! His smile was very strange, and it was unspeakable, as if the person who was smiling was not Yuanhui! That smile was also far from Yuanhui's smile, just like Yuanhui turned into another stranger in a moment!

It was in a daze that someone was pulling his feet hard and his body fell down. Suddenly, he felt consciousness on his body and noticed someone pressing his heart. He heard the master's calm voice in his ears: "Yiming, Yiming!" Han Yiming couldn't answer, but just breathed out. Only Sima Lingyi's voice said: "It's moving, the little brother's hand moved." Lu Yueqing said: "Well, okay, you all go and rest. He has recovered!"

Han Yiming was about to speak, but his master suddenly held his heart down hard and he couldn't speak. Uncle Fourth Master stood up and dispersed his senior brothers. Han Yiming wanted to say that he was fine, but his master looked at him and swallowed the words he had reached his mouth. Then he heard the senior brother from Chenxishan coming to ask him what was wrong? Did he wake up?

Lu Yueqing said, "Oh, it's Chenxing! He has woken up, so I'll let you go again." Chenxing said, "Senior, Master, what is the disease of Junior Brother Han? Is there any injury on his body? Please tell me, Master, please come and send medicine." Chen Weiyu smiled and said, "Master Yuanhui is really thoughtful. Chen Xing, Yiming has an old injury left by Limaha in the past. This is probably difficult to relieve the medicine. If it weren't for this injury, he would have been cured long ago. This time, it's also a recurrence of the old injury. Thank you, Master Yuanhui, for your concern. Just wait for Yiming, and let him thank Master Yuanhui for thanking Master Yuanhui."

Chen Xing bowed to Chen Weiyu, then looked at Han Yiming, and said, "Disciple, goodbye!" He turned around and left. Lu Yueqing turned around and flicked his fingers. Han Yiming's eyes lit up. The Ruyi ring rotated like the wind, getting bigger and bigger. In a blink of an eye, Lu Yueqing, Chen Weiyu and him were surrounded.

Before Han Yiming could speak, Lu Yueqing said, "Yiming, we have never taught you, why do you leave your soul by yourself?" Han Yiming was stunned, "Lishun? Did you know that if your master had not held your soul down, your soul would have been floating there long ago." Han Yiming shook his head, and suddenly he saw Qinglong for the first time, and had also left the soul once, and said, "Master, I have also left the soul on the Lingshan Mountain."
Chapter completed!