The gods and demons passed by him, and Han Yiming felt that all his hair was suddenly rising, and his ears were filled with chaotic chanting sounds. It was indescribable that they could not be seen. There was no word to capture the chanting sounds, and there was also a soft sound of magic instruments. There seemed to be the sound of incense and candles. These many sounds were mixed together and I couldn't understand them. Han Yiming looked around and saw that this was still where he was before, but everything around him seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, and it was a little bit unclear.

These gods and demons either first or later, not at the same time, but seemed to be coming at the same time and leaving at the same time. Han Yiming just calmed down and waited for them to leave. He also closed his eyes and did not see these gods and demons. After all, they were gods and demons, and it might not be a good thing to see them. But when he closed his eyes, he realized that it was completely useless. These gods and demons seemed to appear in his mind. After closing their eyes, they could still see clearly. Then he could only wait and wait for them to leave. The second master had already said that under each sky, there were different gods and demons that did not invade each other. Then, if you encounter these gods and demons, don’t act rashly.

The gods and demons left quickly, as if they were just passing by, and the extremely mysterious and noisy sound disappeared. Han Yiming breathed a sigh of relief here. It turned out that as soon as the gods and demons appeared, his whole body tensed unconsciously. Perhaps the powerful spiritual power made him nervous, or perhaps the gods and demons were originally nervous. At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief and realized that his whole body was covered with sweat, and he seemed to be too tight. But how could he not be nervous when facing the gods and demons? Han Yiming never bowed and stood sideways and lowered his head slightly. He looked at the gods and demons easily, whether it was good or evil, and seemed to be disrespectful. The greatest respect for the gods and demons is to not approach them easily, nor disturb them, and let them pass by themselves gently.

After a while, the ears were quiet, except for the sound of the wind, and there was nothing else. Looking around, the senior brothers and sisters were all there, even Wuming was there. Wuming fell to the ground and slept soundly, his hands and feet spread out, and his snoring sounds were everywhere. In his right hand, he was still holding the Breaking Sword, but the Breaking Sword did not look like a weapon. If he hadn't known it in advance, Han Yiming would just think it was a thinner iron rod. Huang Songtao tried his best to find it, this was it, but how did he do it?

Not even there, his demon-killing disciple and one of the four spiritual blades in his sect, are now like this. Huang Songtao has put some effort into finding Wuming, but he just can't find it. Han Yiming naturally did not include Wuming in Lingshan, but at this point, he would not let Wuming leave easily. As long as Huang Songtao could not find Wuming, he would come to find him sooner or later. At that time, Huang Songtao must also contribute to Lingshan.

Shen Ruofu was right. It was too mediocre when it was this time. It was just the power of Lingshan disciples. Everything in Lingshan was gone. The only ones left were these disciples. What could they do? If you want to accomplish something, you also have to rely on your power. Just then, I suddenly heard a voice in my heart saying, "Junior Brother Han, I'm waiting for you here. If you have time, come to find me. I have something to say to you." Han Yiming was clever, and this voice seemed to be Yuanhui!

Is Yuanhui looking for himself if he has something to do? How did he find his own? Han Yiming was shocked and listened quietly, but he couldn't hear the sound anymore. Could it be that he had heard it wrong? But Han Yiming knew very well that he rarely heard it wrong. How could he hear it wrong over the years? He has never heard it wrong since he went to Lingshan. So where did this sound come from?

Suddenly a few water sprinkled on his face. Han Yiming raised his head. In the deep night sky, countless petals sprinkled down with the tiny raindrops. A gentle chant came from the ears. Graceful figures appeared out of thin air, and women with beautiful eyebrows and handsome faces and smiles appeared. However, they were almost naked. Some were wearing gauzes, some were just surrounded by a few circles of gauzes, and some were just decorated on their necks and hands, but they were naked. Han Yiming quickly lowered his head, and this time he didn't even dare to blink or close his eyes. Is this also a god or a demon? Do god or a demon have women? But if it weren't a god or a demon, who would dare to do this?

The fragrant flower rain sprinkled down, and there was a faint light around her. Han Yiming had the fresh smell of the soil and the faint fragrance of the petals at the end of Han Yiming's nose. Suddenly, he heard Luo Gu's voice saying, "The Dakinis carries the flowers and brings rain to bring vitality and benefit all living beings." Han Yiming looked back slightly and saw Luo Gu appearing not far from him. She sat upright on the ground, with a pretty face, looking up at the sky, and a smile appeared on her face, which was extremely peaceful. After a moment, a faint halo was covered with her face, like a piece of beautiful jade, emitting light. Her eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and her smile was light.

After the flower rain, the faint light disappeared, and Luo Gu's figure disappeared in the darkness. The dakinis left, and Han Yiming came to his senses and realized that the moon had turned slightly west. There was still a fresh atmosphere of petals and rain on the ground. Han Yiming looked around and saw that there were scattered petals on the ground, which were left behind after the flower rain. On this desolate river beach where no grass grows, the petals were so tender and fresh. Suddenly, seeing Luo Gu's figure had walked to the riverside, Han Yiming hurriedly shouted: "Luo Gu!"

Luo Gu turned a deaf ear and walked straight into the river. Han Yiming had just been frostbite by the river water and rushed to pull her. But no matter how fast he was, he was still a step slower and never pulled her. Luo Gu walked into the river just three inches in front of his hand. Han Yiming hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother and sister, Luo Gu went down the river!"

Shen Ruofu said in a quiet voice: "Junior brother, don't worry, let her go. She must go at this time. She has possessed her spiritual power, it must be time." Han Yiming turned around and saw that Shen Ruofu was already on the side at some point. His eyes were calm. It turned out that he saw it. Shen Ruofu said: "Don't worry, look, she is not stepping in the water. Luo Gu's spiritual power is different from us. She cannot fly with swords. Her spiritual power is only used as a guide. But she is walking on the waves at this time because her spiritual power is extraordinary. This spiritual power is soaring. The spiritual power is powerful, but one person needs to take it to the place where he reincarnated. This person is Luo Gu."
Chapter completed!