Not long after this uneasy was interrupted by the master's call in his heart. Han Yiming was chatting with his two senior brothers. Qin Wufang's words came from his heart: "Yiming, come!" Han Yiming immediately stood up and said: "Senior brother, you have a rest, I will go!" After that, without waiting for their answer, he picked up the Mingyuan sword and walked out of the house.

When he came to Yuai, he entered the hut. The master was sitting behind the short side, his face as calm as usual. Han Yiming said, "Master, please call me, what are the instructions?" Qin Wufang stretched out his hand, and his right hand clenched into a fist, stretched towards Han Yiming. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment and stretched out his hand. He felt something fell from the master's hand, as gentle as a petal. He couldn't help looking at his right hand, but he saw that his right hand had been clenched into a fist, and he couldn't see it, and he didn't know what was clenched in it!

Qin Wufang said, "You go to Senior Zishang and hand over this thing to her." Han Yiming's heart moved. Did the master ask him to invite Senior Zishang to come for discussion? Yes, she was once a disciple of Lingshan, but she had been expelled from Lingshan. Could it be that the master really wanted to invite Zishang to come for discussion? Zishang should come for Lingshan. So he stopped asking, just said, "Okay! Disciple is here." He walked out of the hut, summoned Mingyuan Sword, and flew towards where Zishang was.

Zi Shang's place was not close to Lingshan, nor was it far away. This time it arrived in a flash. It was not Zi Shang coming to Lingshan and replaced her place where she lived. But Lingshan floated in the air, and this time it was close to where she lived, so she soon arrived. Han Yiming saw the pine tree on the top of the short mountain from afar. He knew it was close, so he fell to the ground. Although it was daytime, there was no trace of anyone here. Han Yiming calmed down and a barren mountain in front of him slowly disappeared. Zi Shang's relaxed and happy flower field appeared.

Zi Shang's flower field is not necessarily big, but it is extremely dreamy! It looks even more dreamy during the day! The flowers in the flower field are big or small, with different types and shapes, but they are all purple, very beautiful, but they are different in thickness, but the purple color, which is thick or light, is like a colorful brocade here, as beautiful as a dream. Han Yiming walked outside the hut and said, "Disciple of Lingshan, pay homage to Senior Zi Shang!"

The house was silent. After waiting for a while, there was no movement. Zi Shang was not in the house! Han Yiming looked around. In the flower fields, butterflies were fluttering, but they were not lively at all, and even more lonely. If it were said to be on the Lingshan Mountain, the loneliness of the unknown years made people feel peaceful, and the loneliness here made people feel depressed. Han Yiming couldn't help but feel a little pity. How did Zi Shang come here for so many years?

Suddenly someone said behind her, "What are you doing?" The sound was as clear as a drop of water passing through a stone, but not the sound of Zi Shang. Han Yiming looked back and saw a light and transparent purple figure standing behind her. The sunlight came straight from the figure. It was not a person, but a human figure, and the whole body was as transparent as purple glass. The figure was very petite, and her face was as crystal clear as amethyst, as if she was carved from amethyst. The sunlight passed through her body, becoming more and more diverse, gorgeous and dazzling, making people look dazzling, but it was hard to tell that she was a girl by the sound. The clothes on her body were transparent purple, and her face and hair were the same purple, all of which were crystal purple. But although she looked like a woman, she was very different from Zi Shang! Through her, she could still see the flower fields behind her!

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and she said again, "So it's you! What are you doing?" Han Yiming said again, "You know me?" She said, "I naturally recognize you. What are you doing here again?" Han Yiming said, "Oh, who are you?" The girl's expression was completely unsightly, and she said again, "Why do I tell you?" Han Yiming heard her voice seem familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had heard it.

After a while, he suddenly got up and suddenly when Zi Shang threw it out of the door from the house last time, a girl's voice in the room spoke to him, and said, "Did you talk to me when I came last time?" The girl's voice said, "Well, remember me, you are not so stupid!" Han Yiming couldn't help but say, "I haven't said a few words to you. I have to accept you, I have to calculate my memory. Is Senior Zi Shang?"

The girl looked at him and said, "She is coming back, don't make her angry anymore." Han Yiming couldn't help but say, "She likes to be angry, what does it have to do with me!" But he still held it back and said, "Senior Zi Shang will come back immediately?" The girl said, "Yes, wait!" As he spoke, a pair of big black butterflies flew closer. The pair of butterflies were as big as palm sprockets, with thick wings. When their wings were waving, layers of golden light spread out, which was very beautiful. This was the pair of big butterflies he had seen before. This time he could see clearly, even the big blue eyes of the butterfly could see clearly.

The pair of butterflies flew over to the girl and turned around her. The girl stretched out her crystal clear right hand and teased them with a crystal-like finger. The more her fingers met the butterflies, it became brighter. It seemed that the luster of her fingertips was brighter than the sun. Han Yiming knew that she was also an alien, but she didn't know what she was. When she heard her tone, she seemed to be very familiar with Zi Shang, so she didn't make a sound and just stood aside.

The pair of black butterflies flew around the girl for a while. When their wings flapped, there were golden lights shining, very beautiful. I couldn't help but say, "Is this what you raised?" The girl shook her head and said, "No, but they all followed me." Her fingertips flashed with bright light, gently brushing over the wings of the pair of big butterflies. The pair of big butterflies suddenly flapped their wings high, but did not fly far away. After a moment, they flew to her side. Han Yiming said, "It's like they are surrounded by you like a flower?" The girl said, "How do you know I am a flower?"

Han Yiming said, "Can you really be a flower?" The girl stopped talking, but just reached out and led a butterfly to her fingers. The butterfly was much larger than her hands, stopped on her hands, and gently flapped her wings. The girl said, "Do you like these butterflies very much?" Han Yiming was not a woman. She only felt that they were beautiful for butterflies, but she didn't really like them very much. But seeing that the girl liked this butterflies so much, she loved them very much, so she said, "Well, it's really good."
Chapter completed!