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eight twenty six, run

The golden light pounced on the ground and melted. Han Yiming and Xu Zi said they were safe and sound. The golden light dissipated. Han Yiming looked again. The courtyard was as old as before, and even the tables and chairs were the same as before. The body of the Taoist Xuantian was still lying in the courtyard. Han Yiming looked at Ling Fengyun in his arms. He slept very soundly, sucking a finger, and was very cute. He turned around and walked to the main house, stepped in, and walked directly into the back hall. He still quietly disappeared, but this

There were indeed boxes and cabinets in the back room. Han Yiming was inconvenient to open someone else's cabinets. He knew that the family had some accidents, but he still didn't go through other people's affairs. He looked inside the room and saw that there were a few pieces of clothes piled up on the bed. When he approached, he saw that it was Ling Fengyun's. Han Yiming tore up a piece of cloth and spread it out, folded the children's clothes, put them on it, made them into a package, and came out in his hands.

Xu Ziwei stood in the yard, staring at the corpse of Dao Ren Xuantian. Han Yiming didn't know what to say to him. Just as he was about to walk away, Xu Ziwei said, "Junior brother, I'll bury him and come." Han Yiming didn't know what to say to him, but Xu Ziwei said, "Junior brother, your cultivation is so fast and very powerful." Han Yiming knew that he was asking for something to say to him, but he didn't know what to say to him.

He always didn't, Xu Ziwei was embarrassed. Han Yiming stopped and turned around. After walking for a while, he turned around and saw Xu Ziwei's trace. He sighed. It was really impossible for his fellow disciples to become like this now. Han Yiming could not forget the many teachers who were gone. He really had no choice but to be able to live.

After walking for two days, Xu Ziwei was not seen. Although Han Yiming hated him, he was always a senior brother of the same sect. He was not only a senior brother who betrayed the master's sect, but also a senior brother who escaped at the last minute. It was disgusting and pitiful. As a result, he felt the most uncomfortable. He and his fellow teachers came from that disaster together, with a open mind and everything he could not face. On the contrary, he thought too much everywhere and hesitated for a while, so he really couldn't face it.

Ling Fengyun was very obedient along the way, but when he was hungry, he cried a few times and spit out two unclear words. Han Yiming found a few flower dews that Lingxin gave him and sent one to his little hand. He grabbed them and sent them to his mouth to suck. The saliva flowed all over the place, which was delicious. After sucking, the flower dew did not decrease. He held the flower dew tightly in his little hand and fell asleep. Han Yiming could do as long as he didn't cry. If this child started crying, he really didn't know what to do. Han Yiming also paid attention to him, and did not believe it. They gave up on him and stopped looking for him. But now they didn't know what to do now, and they were too lazy to care about them.

At this point, his thing was to find Shen Ruo to come back. If the Taoist Pingbo really pursued the Demon Star, the brothers and sisters would not have to hide from each other anymore, find a secluded place, and take a breath. However, Han Yiming was a little unsure whether the Taoist Pingbo was looking for excuses. He had always looked for excuses in everything. Even Mingxi said that the Demon Star was not accurate, and he could not believe in this evil Taoist. Although he had just separated from Shen Ruofu for a long time, he had such many things. Han Yiming also listened to this master very much.

Brother’s opinion. After looking at the flower dew in Ling Fengyun’s hand, this flower dew must be the spiritual power of the spiritual heart. Therefore, after Ling Fengyun ate it, it will not become smaller. It seems that this will be very supportive for a few days. This is good. Let’s go to find Senior Brother Shen first and listen to what he has done. As for Cao Tianyou and his wife, Han Yiming was a little afraid to go through details. It would disappear out of thin air and leave his only beloved son. It is definitely not a good thing. I hope it will not be bad enough to be bad. As long as it is not bad enough to be bad, Ling Fengyun can live to see his parents.

After making up his mind, he was heading west. Suddenly, he saw someone walking out of the end of the road. Han Yiming didn't need to look closely. It was known that Xu Ziwei was coming. He escaped safely. Han Yiming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although he hated that his senior brother betrayed the master, he was unwilling to die at the hands of the Pingbo Sect. Seeing his figure flashing out, he felt relieved, but he didn't want to say anything to him. He saw that he had walked closer, but he immediately walked away. Xu Ziwei was also quite conscious and stopped his steps from afar and did not follow him.

Han Yiming walked for a while and saw that there was no one in all directions. He squatted down, stretched his head and patted A Tu's head, and said, "A Tu, let's go back to your master's place. Where do you recognize her? If you recognize her, take me there." A Tu didn't know if she understood it. Han Yiming knew that A Tu's supernatural nature, but he still said the original words again. A Tu looked at him with dark eyes. After a moment, it turned around and ran west. It rarely ran like this on weekdays. Han Yiming knew that it understood his words. He was looking for his master, so he followed behind. A Tu ran for a while, stopped and turned around.

Seeing Han Yiming approaching, he turned around and ran forward again. Han Yiming originally wanted A Tu to fly faster, and he was stronger than looking for it himself. But he was running on the ground. At this time, he would definitely be able to let him grow wings and fly into the air. If it did not stop, it would have already thrown Han Yiming away. When it grew up, it was really scary, but if it looked like this, it would have run very fast. Han Yiming was considering that it was sunny at this time. If he had been in the air, he might have been frightened when a passerby would have walked behind him. He would have been frightened. So he followed A Tu all the way.

A Tu ran until the afternoon. If Han Yiming had not seen its hideous face, he was really worried about how his small body could withstand such endless long running roads? In the afternoon, A Tu suddenly stopped on a hillside, where there were few trees. Han Yiming did not go forward. He looked around and saw no one, but A Tu stopped running forward. Han Yiming saw it like this, just pretended that it could not run anymore. After running for a long time, he was a little tired. He sat down and rested for a while. A Tu lay on the ground, and from time to time he lowered his head to smell the soil under him. Han Yiming took out the dry food and gave it half of it. It just sniffed, neither eating nor looking for food on his own, and just lay on the ground.
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