Flying back to Lingshan, Han Yiming flew straight to Yuai. When he entered the small house above Yuai, he saw the master standing on the table with one hand and closed his eyes to take a nap! Han Yiming stood aside quietly. The master was tired on weekdays and had a rare rest at this time, so he should not disturb him. Suddenly, he heard a voice saying, "Since you know this, I will say goodbye first!" This voice sounded very familiar. Han Yiming had heard nowhere, but he couldn't get up in this moment. He stopped and heard another voice saying, "Thank you for coming to tell me, let's go all the way!" This voice was from the master!

However, Qin Wufang in front of him was sleeping on the desk. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, "Can I hear it wrong?" The master moved, opened his eyes, and looked at him: "Yiming, you are back!" Han Yiming was confused, and couldn't help asking, but he suppressed it again. He just said, "Senior Zi Shang didn't say anything, and the disciple didn't ask, so he came back!" Qin Wufang nodded and said, "Oh, you did a good job."

Han Yiming was really confused and couldn't help but say, "Master, what did you ask me to go and say to Taoist Master Zishang?" Qin Wufang said, "Yiming, you have made any progress. I know that this is the message. Since I passed this way, even you can't know." Han Yiming knew that his master would not say anything to him, but he still had some questions in his heart, but he didn't ask, and just said, "Master, the snow lotus that Master Zishang master is very good." Qin Wufang said, "I already know this, Yiming, you go down and rest first." Han Yiming knew that his master would not talk to him anymore, so he turned around and walked out.

However, Qin Wufang's voice said, "Yiming, don't be busy going down the mountain. Although it is of great benefit to you, I will go back in the future." Although Han Yiming was very yearning for going down the mountain, he was worried about Lingshan this time. For some reason, he could never let go of the worry in his heart. Jingxinyuan's current moment was exactly the same as Zi Shang's flower field, which made people feel uneasy, but leaving Lingshan seemed to make him feel more uneasy.

Han Yiming stopped his steps and did not turn back. He shouted to the vast blue sky: "Master, is that person our master?" There was no response behind him, and there was no Qin Wufang's response in his heart. Han Yiming couldn't help but ask, "Master, is he not?" After a long time, there was no sound behind him. Han Yiming sighed. Could it be that Master, can't he judge whether the person is a master?

When he returned to Jingxinyuan, he disappeared even Shen Ruofu and Lu Jingxin. At this time, Jingxinyuan was gone and there was no sign of people, and the silence was very quiet. It was also quiet. In the past, I felt that the silence of Lingshan made people feel peaceful and comfortable. At this time, the silence only made people feel irritable. Han Yiming sat in the house for a while, but never saw anyone coming. He fell on the bed and looked at the roof. After looking for a while, he reached out and took out the colorless and formless mirror from his chest, and took it in his hand to look carefully.

A pool of clear water above the colorless treasure mirror is sparkling. There is a pool of good water reflected in it. It makes people feel refreshed and happy to see it. This pool of water is not the water that Han Yiming had seen on Lingshan Mountain. The stream behind Cuiwei Hall is clear and transparent. The water of Huanjing Lake used to be as beautiful as a rainbow, but now Xiaoguai is no longer in it, as if he has lost the beauty like a dream, but Huanjing Lake is like a piece of good jade, embedded on Lingshan Mountain.

As Han Yiming looked at it, he seemed to be moving forward involuntarily and walked to the edge of the Fantasy Mirror Lake. The wind was gushing, and the sun was bright. Han Yiming sighed softly, Xiaoguai, I don’t know where it is now, Xiaoguai, I don’t know when it will return to Lingshan! In the middle, the blue sky above his head suddenly disappeared, and the thick black clouds instantly filled the top of his head, rolling constantly. Han Yiming held his breath, and the black cloud pressed down. Although it was still in the air, his chest was a little breathless!

The black cloud rolled faster and faster, as if pressing down towards his head. Han Yiming calmed down and turned around to run away, but could not. Suddenly, he heard someone shouting in his ear: "Junior brother, junior brother." In an instant, the light shone brightly in front of him. Han Yiming was still lying on the bed, but Lu Jingxin stood in front of the door. Han Yiming said: "Oh, senior brother, I, I'm asleep." Lu Jingxin said: "Hey, are you asleep? It's so strange. We have been walking together all the way, but I only realized today that you have eyes open when you sleep." Han Yiming couldn't help but be stunned and said: "Do I have eyes open? This is not strange. Luo Gu also sleeps with eyes open." Lu Jingxin said: "Junior brother, hurry up, come with me, let's go to Cuiwei Hall. Old Taoist Pingbo came to provoke the army and ask for guilt!"

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment and immediately turned over: "Xing Zheng asked for the crime? What was he asking?" Lu Jingxin said: "I said this as I was just talking. He made an appointment with Taoist Taoist Tianhua to come with him, saying that he was here to find the senior brother of the head. When he came up to Deshan, he first asked about the matter of the blue and white little Canglong. The fifth uncle and junior brother Shen had already dealt with it there. If I guessed correctly, I would soon pull out the words Luo Gu was a demon, and it was inevitable that Senior Brother Xie would take his disciples to go with him. Going further down, I don't know what he would say, let's go quickly. Pingbo is already a cunning old Taoist, plus the shameless person of Tianhua, there are still many unknown things.

A real fellow, a honest and honest person like Senior Brother Ding might suffer a loss. Let’s go and be on guard, but we can’t let the senior brother suffer a loss.” The two of them hurried out of the house. Han Yiming said, “How many people have they come?” Lu Jingxin said, “The only ones who came to Lingshan are the two of them and a few other sects. But Pingbo cannot go against the information, and Taoist Tianhua is even more unbelievable. No matter how many people there are, we should be careful.” Han Yiming said, “What Brother Senior Brother said is, let’s go quickly. This old Taoist Pingbo is the most troublesome and cannot get along with others. We must be careful. Don’t be caught by him and make the senior brother embarrassed.”

When they arrived in front of Cuiwei Hall, both of them stopped and did not go in. They stood outside the door and measured the situation first. The voice of Taoist Pingbo could not hear clearly even when standing outside the door. He only heard him say, "Then if you say this, your Lingshan disciples are on the same road with the demon, you will not care?" Ding Wu said, "Master, why are you going to be with the demon? I don't understand this, and I will ask the Taoist priest to make it clear!" Taoist Pingbo sneered: "Master Ding, I call you Master Ding, but I will not humiliate you. Why are you a demon? You are also the leader of a sect! Demons, who are different from ordinary people, can be called a demon. The demon girl walks and stops with your disciples. I have never known how many evil things have been done. But your leader still pushes you. Is it necessary to push this matter completely?"

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