Zhao Haoyang also left with the sword of the blue water, and Sima Lingyi and the other three senior brothers also followed with the sword. Du Qingfeng said, "Junior Sister Liu, please ask first." The woman smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother." She took out something and threw it into the air. Han Yiming saw that the thing looked like a small boat, with white color, slightly pointed at both ends, only the size of a palm, but she could not recognize it. Du Qingfeng smiled and said, "Yiming, your Senior Sister Liu is a wonderful hand in weaving. Everyone's clothes on the Lingshan Mountain were spun cloth, and Senior Sister Su tailored it. This is a white jade shuttle." The woman shook her figure, and her left foot gently tapped the white jade shuttle. The white jade shuttle had taken her forward quickly, which was astonishingly fast, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye. Du Qingfeng and Han Yiming parted with all the masters, and each summoned the sword to catch up with them.

Han Yiming stood on Mingyuan's sword, no longer as scared as before, but the sea of ​​clouds in front of him was vast and I didn't know where to go. Fortunately, Du Qingfeng was not fast or slow, and his figure was always leading the way forward, so he was not lost. After flying for a while, he flew lower and lower, and walked out of the sea of ​​clouds, and saw that the fields below were vast and the mountains and rivers were beautiful. Han Yiming couldn't take a closer look, so he looked for the familiar scene of Hanjiazhuang first. Suddenly, a bright spot flashed on the ground far ahead.

Du Qingfeng was a little slower. When he walked forward side by side with Han Yiming, he reached out and pointed, "Uncle Master and the others are there, let's go too." As he said that, he flew towards that point. Although Han Yiming was not very good at using the sword control technique, he was able to use it with ease. He followed him closely and flew in that direction.

Seeing that the people from the master sect were approaching the ground, Han Yiming was about to go down, a blue light flashed across the corner of his eyes. The blue light not only came very fast, but was fierce. He was going down, but suddenly turned his direction and bumped straight towards him. Han Yiming had clearly seen the blue light running towards the place he was going, but he had no idea that it suddenly changed direction in the air and hit him, and it was coming fiercely. He was shocked and wanted to dodge, but he was in the air and could dodge.

Seeing that they were about to collide, Han Yiming was at a loss, but heard Huang Jingxuan's voice saying, "Brother Pingbo, are you kidding me again? Yiming's tricks can't resist your hundreds of years of cultivation?" Before he finished speaking, the blue light had already hit him. Han Yiming had no way to deal with it, and the difference was only in a slightest, so he could only wait for the blue light to come into contact. Suddenly, there was a flash in front of him, and his eyes blurred. Something was flying in front of him and blocked the blue light. Han Yiming's Mingyuan sword and Du Qingfeng's previous figure flew quickly towards Du Qingfeng who had landed in front of him, and also landed beside him. Han Yiming was so shocked that he was sweating coldly. He stood on the ground and couldn't speak for a long time.

The blue light also fell to the ground behind him, thin, covered in a dark blue Taoist robe, with a hair-tight crown on his head, which was the Taoist Pingbo. As soon as he landed on the ground, he said, "Whose is this?" He stretched out his hand and held a Supa in his hand. He looked at everyone, then looked at Senior Sister Liu, and said, "Is this yours?" Senior Sister Liu said, "Liu Xinzhu, a disciple under Baiying's sect, has seen Taoist Pingbo." The Taoist Pingbo threw the Supa at her and said, "Okay, a good disciple taught by Baiying. What a good disciple."

Huang Jingxuan said: "Brother Pingbo, you are wrongly blamed Xinzhu. This handkerchief was thrown out by my younger brother. How dare she perform that little trick in front of Brother Pingbo?" Taoist Pingbo laughed, but there was no smile: "It turns out that Brother Hu also uses something that only women use!" Huang Jingxuan smiled slightly, not angry: "Everyone in Lingshan Gate has this Supa, why don't I have this? Brother Pingbo has always liked to joke with the younger generations, but Yiming was timid and didn't know it was a joke, so he taught the Taoist to laugh." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and the Supa flew out of the hand of the Pingbo Taoist Pingbo and was put into his sleeve.

Several blue lights came from afar, and soon after, they flew to the front and landed on the ground. They were all green Taoist robes, with hair on their heads, swords on their backs, and whisks in their waists. They were disciples led by Taoist priests of Taoist Pingbo.

The Taoist Pingbo said, "Okay, our people are all together. So, as in the previous example, I will take the disciples to the south from the left, and your Lingshan Sect will go south from the right." After that, he stretched out his hand and drew in the air with his index finger. After he passed, a faint boundary appeared on the ground, dividing the place where they stood into two sides. Huang Jingxuan said, "Okay, we will meet in front of the sunset." He turned around and said, "Okay, let's go." He led the Lingshan Sect to the right of the boundary drawn by the Taoist Pingbo and headed south.

Han Yiming walked behind, feeling that the Pingbo Taoist Man followed him with two eyes. The Pingbo Taoist Man's eyes were very cold and hard. Although he did not look back, his hair was still standing and cold sweat was rising. He stiffly stood up and walked forward until Huang Jingxuan stopped in front of him, and then stopped. After standing for a while, he turned around and looked back. He had already walked far away and could see where he could see it.

Huang Jingxuan stopped, looked at the foot of the mountain, and said, "Junior Brother Zhao, let's go separately. I will take Qingfeng, Yiming and Xinzhu here. You will take Ling Yi and the others forward. There is a village in front of you." Zhao Haoyang said, "Senior Brother, we will go first." After that, he took Sima Lingyi and a few disciples, and rushed forward with their swords. Here Huang Jingxuan said, "Let's go too." He led Han Yiming and others to walk down the mountain.

The village is not big, but there are dozens of families, and from a distance, they are scattered. Huang Jingxuan stopped and said, "You go into the village and ask, I'll wait for you at the other end of the village." Han Yiming didn't know what to ask, but when he saw Du Qingfeng and Liu Xinzhu walked towards the village, he followed behind him.

When he first saw this village, he was very disappointed. He had already passed the mountain last night and wanted to go back to Hanjiazhuang to take a look. However, he had come down the mountain but he had never been to a place he had never been to. At this time, he didn't even know where Hanjiazhuang was, so he couldn't help but feel lost. He followed Du Qingfeng for a while with a dejected look and saw farmers bent down and busy in the fields on the roadside.

Du Qingfeng said, "Junior Brother Han, let's go over and talk to them." Then he walked closer and chatted with the farmers. Han Yiming listened carefully to what he asked for, but he was very disappointed when he heard it. He was all gossip about the harvest and the weather. He couldn't hear the mystery, but it was difficult to walk away. He just stood by and listened.
Chapter completed!