Another man said, "I heard that there are many swords on Lingshan. It's a pity that we don't have that blessing and we didn't get it. That boy was too treacherous and slashed Lingshan, and the spirit sword naturally flew away. The disciple of the old Taoist Pingbo caught a good sword. Although he lost his arm, he got the good sword. If it was me, I would be willing. It's worth it, isn't it just an arm, and you can just pick it up in the future. The sword is hard to find." Another man said, "Hey, didn't I see you go to get another sword in Lingshan?" The man said, "Don't you say goodbye. The person surnamed Zhao is really a stubborn person, and he won't let go when he dies. I can't break his hand, of course I didn't get it." Another man said, "You are so stupid that you can't break something. If it is me, you'll chop his hand down with one sword. It's all dead. It won't hurt if you slash him."

Han Yiming gritted his teeth and shivered all over. Master was really dead! Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes into his temples. He heard the man say, "Oh, it's amazing. Didn't I cut it? I don't know what kind of bone he is, and I can't even cut it out. Not to mention cutting it, I can't even cut it out! I want to move him back, but I can't persuade him. This man died like this. It can be seen that he did anything in his previous life. He won't be able to die if he dies!" Han Yiming bit his teeth tightly, clenched his fists with both hands, and endured it vigorously, for fear that he would slash him with one sword and cause a fierce fight, which would hurt Senior Brother Ding.

I heard one person say, "Everything is important to be a destiny method, you don't have that destiny method. As the saying goes, you don't have that kind of blessing, but flying over tonight is really a good sword. That kid's sword splits the Lingshan Mountain, but everyone saw it with his own eyes. That kid is really cunning. Damn, he split the Lingshan Mountain into pieces, and no one gets the benefits!" I only heard someone say, "Benefits? Oh, who gets the benefits? It's just a few broken branches and leaves. You bite two bites of the Linghua, but I haven't even seen the appearance of the Linghua. It's said that Lingshan Mountain is full of treasures, so there is no treasure! If this sword is eaten by others, it's really annoying!" Someone said, "It's better to look carefully and find out. No one is allowed to monopolize it. Everyone can use it and take turns to use it. Finally, it's not a waste of time."

Those people said, "Okay, this is a good proposal, then look for it." Han Yiming felt heartbroken and listened to their voices. There were a lot of people. If he really met face to face, he would not be afraid of himself. What should Brother Ding do? And Ru Xin? How could they escape from these people? Just as the vines had already covered his eyes, and he could no longer see the situation in front of him.

There were countless sounds of stepping on the broken branches and leaves. Someone came closer and they all came to search. Han Yiming calmed down and hid carefully. The footsteps were walking around, even in front of him, only about a foot behind him. Han Yiming didn't dare to show his breath, for fear of disturbing them. Suddenly, someone said from afar, "Hey, come and see!" The footsteps were all over the place, and someone said, "Hey, why did it become like this?" Another person said, "Ha, Jin Bodhisattva!"

Han Yiming was wondering what "Golden Bodhisattva" was, and suddenly the Taoist who was covered with gold powder was covered with gold powder. Then someone said to him: "Does anyone in the world call the corpse of the Golden Bodhisattva? How did Master Bai become the Golden Bodhisattva? It's really golden powder, ah, it's a bit hot!" Han Yiming said to himself: "I don't know if he died? If he was not dead, it would be a bad thing!" He heard someone say: "Die, die! He died even if he died. Even if he didn't die, this image could be called Golden Bodhisattva. But who was the one who made this piece of gold powder for him? The mud was so even!"

Everyone talked for a while, turned back and searched everywhere. Han Yiming stood upright. He didn't know how long it took to hear them say, "I've left, nothing. It's obvious that I've read it wrong. Let's go!" Han Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, stood there for a while, without listening to the sound, and was calling Lingxin, but suddenly he held back again. At this time, he couldn't go on a business trip. He calmed down, closed his eyes, and looked at him without meditation. He was shocked. Those people were standing in the air and looking down. He was about to wait for him to come out and go to the trap!

Han Yiming did not move, and the people above also looked around, and saw no movement, then left. Han Yiming broke out in a cold sweat, and lay stiffly without moving. After a while, his eyes lit up. Ling Xin appeared in front of him and said, "They were gone. They were shocked. I was afraid that you would call me. I regret not giving you a spell to prevent you from making a sound!" Han Yiming said, "It's okay!" Ling Xin said, "They are very cunning."

, they all stood in the air and watched. Fortunately, they didn't see anything. I lay down below and saw clearly. I was worried that you would be deceived!" Han Yiming was surprised by her cleverness. Ling Xin said, "Look, it's going to dawn now, let's go. Go and find Senior Brother Ding." Han Yiming said, "By the way, is that Taoist dead?" Ling Xin said, "Yes! Who asked him to attack Liu Jin? Liu Jin is not something he can do. He didn't let him burn his skin and flesh so he was cheap!"

Han Yiming did not ask at all about Liu Jin's magical powers. Master died, Master Zi Shang and Master Bai Ying were both dead, Master Ding was dead, and Master Ding was both dead, so he wanted to protect Senior Brother Ding's safety. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go to Senior Brother Ding's place. Where did you hide him?" Ling Xin said, "Come with me, we will walk over, not far away. But I'm afraid that they have not yet walked away, so you fly over to shock them." She looked at the Mingyuan sword on Han Yiming's back and said, "Your sword looks good, but I like the one she used more." The two of them groped in the woods for a while, and Ling Xin stopped and said, "It's here." She stretched out her hand and lifted it on the ground, as if a layer of felt was lifted up on the ground. Ling Xin said, "Senior Brother Ding, come out."

Ding Wu hugged Ruxin and crawled out from the ground, looked around and said, "Well, no one is coming." Ruxin buried his face in Ding Wu's arms, and his small hands tightly hugged Ding Wu's neck. Han Yiming said, "Will we go now?" Ling Xin said, "Yes, but where are we going?" Han Yiming didn't know. Ding Wu said, "Let's go to find other fellow disciples. But I don't know where they are?" Han Yiming said, "Other..." Ding Wu said, "Don't use magic to search for them, it's okay for others. Your sword is too silly. Once the magic power appears, countless people follow me. Let me do it." He said, "So, let's go to the north, and not talk about other fellow disciples. My master asked Junior Brother Lu and Junior Brother Shen to the north. Let's go to the north to find them first. If there are more people, we will not be controlled by others."

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Chapter completed!