Han Yiming said, "How about this, I'll go out and lead him away and let him follow me away. You and Senior Brother Ding will run away!" Ling Xin said, "Okay, this is OK."

The two waited for a while, and Ling Xin said, "Well, there is no one right now, they can't see anything, so I won't look at it anymore. Well, wait, I'll go see your Senior Brother Ding first." Han Yiming couldn't help but say, "It's also your Senior Brother Ding." Ling Xin's movements were light and he dripped lightly, and then disappeared. Han Yiming climbed to the place where there was light above and looked out, but he held it back. In the end, Ling Xin also said, "If you look at it by the person outside, you will only attract endless troubles. After waiting for a while, Ling Xin came back and said, "Fortunately, Senior Brother Ding is okay. You go out first!"

Han Yiming said, "Okay, Senior Brother Ding wants you to worry more." Ling Xin said, "Go quickly." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Yiming. Han Yiming had floated upwards and drilled out of the gap. As soon as he came out, he saw that it was dark and there was a greasy oil lamp on the table, which seemed to be bright and extinguished. Below was a slab table, which was clean. Han Yiming looked around carefully, with the door half-closed, and the house

The tables and chairs inside were all simple, with a paper-paste window half open. No one was seen. When I looked back, I saw a porcelain jar on the table. There was half a jar of clear water in the porcelain jar, and a purple water lily was inserted into the jar. Han Yiming knew that this was the spiritual body of the soul. He saw that there was no one everywhere and reached out to hold it. But he didn't know how heavy it was. He could not pick it up with one hand, and he could barely pick it up. He held it in his hand for fear that it would not fly quickly.

Suddenly, someone said behind him: "Who? I dare to steal my things!" Han Yiming looked back and saw a figure appear in front of the door. Han Yiming could have turned around and ran away immediately, but he deliberately turned around and said: "What objects do you have to let me steal?" The man suddenly said: "It turns out that it is you, you can't find you, but you are here. Haha, you are hiding in this water lily. The demon-killing disciple of Lingshan was actually brought back by me. Good fortune!" Han Yiming heard that he recognized him, threw the water lily, and turned around and ran away. He used the method of tickling the air and flew out of the window in a blink of an eye. The man was not slow and got up and chased him.

Han Yiming ran and looked back, and saw him chasing behind him, so he just ran forward to lead him away. The man's cultivation was not bad, and he had already chased him for a long time, and he smiled and said, "No need to escape, since you come, you will be safe." Han Yiming saw that he was a tattered Taoist, and said coldly: "I don't know you, so what's the benefit of leaving me?" The man ignored his words, and just looked him up and down with his eyes: "Well, I think I have fought for the most useless thing, but

I don't know you are in it. Haha, is it because my luck has come? But they walked in time and never saw you. OK! OK!" Han Yiming didn't mean to him, just ran forward. After all, his method of escalating with the air was not as good as sword-controlling techniques. Although the man was thrown away by him, he immediately followed him and smiled at him, "Well, you just grow wings and can't fly out of my palm. Let's go back with me. Anyway, they are all practicing, so you have to be in Lingshan? There is no such thing as saying!"

Han Yiming was not his opponent. He wanted to call his sword back, and said, "I'm tired too. Please let me take a rest. What should we say?" The man smiled and said, "Well, I'm not necessary to rest, very no need. You can't fly, but I can take you back. Come on, I'll take you back." As he said, he stretched out his hand. It's okay for this man to dress, his hands were very dirty, his nails were pitch black, and he was about to dodge. But suddenly his heart moved. If he pulled himself, wouldn't he be able to recite the sword-controlling technique with his heart? After thinking about this, he never had

Dodge and let him grab his arm. The Taoist smiled and said, "That's the best! Dao Master, I have many magical magic, so you don't have to ask for trouble. You are gone, so why do you follow me?" Han Yiming said, "Since you have so many magical magic, how can you break to this point? You don't even have a disciple." The Taoist looked cold, but he smiled and said, "If the magic is exquisite, you must have disciples?" Han Yiming couldn't help but say, "You don't want to pass on the disciples, what's the use for me?" The Taoist was stunned and said, "It's useless to say more, let's go!"

Han Yiming no longer said anything to him. He thought of the sword-controlling technique in his heart. He deliberately flew very slowly. The manpower was very powerful. He dragged him down and flew slowly in the air. Han Yiming recited the sword-controlling technique repeatedly, not knowing where Zi Shang hid his Mingyuan sword and whether he could call it back. But he had to call the Mingyuan sword back! The man said, "You don't have to be too slow. Your Lingshan has collapsed, and your senior brothers and sisters have no idea where to go. It is absolutely impossible to come to save you! Your fate with Lingshan has ended, but our fate has come!" Han Yiming was anxious, but he couldn't say a word. He calmed down. Suddenly, a black shadow swung past, and both of them stopped moving forward.

The Taoist said, "What is that?" Han Yiming looked closely and saw that it was a butterfly, a big black butterfly. It was a broken jade. I couldn't help but feel aroused in my heart and deliberately said, "That's not something, it's not something from my Lingshan Mountain. Let's go." The Taoist looked at him and said, "There is some opposite meaning in your words! Isn't it an object from your Lingshan Mountain?" Han Yiming said, "No! It's really not, there's no need, let's go." As he said that, he turned around and dragged the Taoist.

The Taoist smiled and said, "How can you hide it from me if you want to cover up the truth? This is really not your Lingshan thing, and you don't have to be so nervous. Well, since it is not your Lingshan thing, you don't have to be so nervous. We have to go back anyway, so don't care if we are so step by step. Let's take it back, no matter it is a butterfly moth, so it's so weird, just take it back and see what's going on!" After that, he dragged Han Yiming to chase the black butterfly. When Han Yiming saw the butterfly, he knew that Lingxin took Ding Wu to escape with him when he saw the butterfly.

She took it off. Otherwise, she wouldn't let Liujin break out. She looked at the black butterfly for a moment. When its wings were waving, infinite gold powder was pouring down. Under the moonlight, there were a few golden lights, and she knew it was Liujin. She deliberately shouted: "Liujin, fly away!" The Taoist didn't know his plan, and just thought that he saw the object in Lingshan and did not want this object to fall into his hands. She smiled and said, "Well, you are lying to me. Even the name was called Liujin? It's really a good name!" She chased Liujin even more and more.

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Chapter completed!