He pretended to be very real, Huang Songtao was quite suspicious, but he could not see the deceit. Han Yiming had always been so honest in their eyes, but who knew that he had so many scheming in his heart? Huang Songtao didn't believe it completely, and stopped and said, "Then, kid, where did you get the object?" Han Yiming said, "He might as well make up someone casually, he might as well not say it." Then, he said, "Oh, this matter is also... I didn't know what it was at that time? But when I heard that it was to be delivered to the Taoist priest, it must be the object of the senior. I haven't seen anything, and I don't know what it was. I have to go to the Taoist priest several times, but there are always things that have been tied to it. And..." He stopped and said, "I haven't delayed the affairs of the senior?" Huang Songtao said reluctantly: "Never, Never."

Han Yiming said, "Senior, don't blame me. He told me not to say this item. I couldn't say it. Someone chased me along the way, so I was very worried about misleading, so I asked Senior Brother Mingxi to deliver it on my behalf. If I weren't worried about misleading, I would definitely deliver it to my senior. But I was willing to come, but I couldn't do it, so I had to ask Senior Brother Mingxi to deliver it. Senior Brother Mingxi shouldn't blame me for being late?" Huang Songtao was anxious. He really blamed him for being "late", but he couldn't say it out. He smiled dryly, "No, no, no! Then, nephew, can you tell me where is that person now?"

He said without rushing, but his face was full of anxious expressions. Han Yiming said, "He, I can't tell you where he is." Huang Songtao said, "No, you must know where he is!" Han Yiming said, "Why must I know? He is not my fellow disciple, nor my old friend." Huang Songtao asked, "Then why did he hand over this thing to you?" Han Yiming was stunned, and then said, "How did I know?" Huang Songtao said, "Then he had always said something to you?" Han Yiming said, "I said it." Huang Songtao said, "What did you say? Tell me!"

This sentence was almost a tone of questioning. When Han Yiming heard his tone, he wanted to lift himself and Wuming up, which made Huang Songtao's appetite. He said, "He said he knew that I was a Taoist practitioner, and asked me to know my seniors? I said, "What I know is, the genius of a school, why don't I know it. He gave me that thing and asked me to send a message to the seniors for him." While he said, he saw Huang Songtao staring at him, pretending not to know, and then said, "I don't know where it is, and I didn't dare to spread it everywhere. But he said to me: This is the thing that the senior is looking for, and it will never harm the seniors. I brought it."

Huang Songtao was naturally half-believing and half-doubted. Half-believing is that this thing is indeed an unknown spiritual energy, and Han Yiming may not know how this spiritual energy was contained in it. What is puzzled is that his Lingshan was destroyed in his hands, and this kid must be a little different, and he can break the Lingshan with one sword. Such a person cannot believe it all. If the scholar has been separated for three days, he should look at him with admiration. Therefore, he said: "Oh, it has been nearly a year since Songfeng left me. Over the past year, my disciples have been searching everywhere, but there is no news. I don't know if he is fine. Alas, I am a disciple, a little stupid, and I really don't know when I will find him." As he said that, he looked at Han Yiming.

Han Yiming just thought it was not caring at all and advised, "Master, don't worry. If I meet that person again, I will tell you the senior." Huang Songtao said, "Well, it's great." He paused and said, "Where are you now? Do you want to stay in my sect for some time? If you stay with me for a few days, you will not be able to escape your rush. I also mobilized my disciples to find you, the head of Lingshan, which would be great?" Han Yiming smiled slightly and said, "Senior's kindness, we disciples should not refuse, but I can't go. Once I go, I will bring many things to the senior.

No, it also makes the senior difficult. If you want to leave, I will thank you for your concern. And this child is also the son of an old friend. How could I take him everywhere? If I take him away, it would be strange if I don’t worry.” Huang Songtao was not easy to keep him. He was really a child in his hand, and he had carefully seen it. This was not an illusory appearance. He was really a flesh-and-blood child. He had to say, “Then, that’s fine. If there is any news, please come and tell me.” Han Yiming naturally agreed, and Huang Songtao left.

Huang Songtao left unexpectedly, Han Yiming was very surprised. In his place, Huang Songtao must have been unwilling to let Wuming wander around like this, but he seemed to be completely distracted. After a while, he saw a few lights of spiritual lights in the sky from afar, and suddenly realized that Huang Songtao was not blatantly with him. After all, his own swagger was revealed at this time, and only attracted more people to follow him. He cared about this place very much. If there were so many people behind him, he would never be willing to be involved. Han Yiming originally thought that after the Demon Star appeared, there would be fewer people behind him. At this time, he also understood that many people cared about Demon Star, but some people didn't care about it. Pingbo's concern may not be what everyone cared about. But Pingbo cared about it.

In fact, Han Yiming also knew very well that Pingbo might not care about him, but he cared more about the Demon Star! I can't tell why, Han Yiming always felt that Pingbo was very afraid of the Demon Star, so he cared so much. He paid attention everywhere. But people have never become demons, why are he afraid of becoming like this? Suddenly something happened in his heart and said to himself: "Yes, it's hard to say it's because of this." It turned out that he had released the deer king spirit energy pressed in his magic circle during the days when he was a guest at Pingbo. If Pingbo was not afraid, he would not have to have such a large magic circle to suppress the nightmare. When he arrived here, he suddenly felt relieved. If someone who made Pingbo scared was also a pleasure.

Looking at Ling Fengyun again, she still slept soundly. It was because of the flower dew given by Lingxin. He didn't cry or make a fuss after eating, but he just fell asleep quietly and was not hungry. But what about his parents? I don't know when I will come? I can't just put this child in this yard where no one can see people? As long as I walk away, his parents will have an accident in less than a day and a half. But I can't just wait here. Soon someone chased me and waited here, and I only had a lot of trouble.
Chapter completed!