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The spiritual energy of this dragon scale is not similar, so it cannot be connected as much as I do." Han Yiming said, "Yes, what you said, then wait for this opportunity. By the way, did the person who talked to you say anything else to you?" Ling Xin was surprised: "Senior brother, haven't I told you all? He didn't tell me anymore." Han Yiming nodded and said, "Okay, I'll come out to find him later. Be careful with Qing Zhubiao."

Ling Xin said indifferently: "Okay." Han Yiming was really worried that Pingbo would come to make things difficult for Ling Xin. After all, this is under Wan Xuguan's nose, and Pingbo is not a vegetarian. Although Ling Xin's spiritual power is strong, he is definitely not Pingbo's opponent. Moreover, Pingbo has too many minds, and Ling Xin's spiritual power is completely incompatible with his mind. When he meets, he can only plot against him.

Ling Xin seemed to see through his thoughts: "Senior Brother, go, he doesn't have time to get along with me. He will definitely be very busy tonight." Han Yiming was surprised, Ling Xin said, "I saw his disciples building the altar last night." Han Yiming said, "What? You last night..." Ling Xin said, "I didn't go out, but I saw it in my heart. I don't know why, I saw it in my heart." Han Yiming was quite surprised, and did not expect Ling Xin to have such skills again. Ling Xin said, "Senior Brother, I didn't have this ability before coming here, but when I got here, I had it. Every night, I would see things about Wanxu Temple, but it was just a flash, and then it disappeared. Last night, I saw Pingbo's disciples building the altar under the hall in Wanxu Temple."

Pingbo is building the altar, so he must do something! Han Yiming never doubts Lingxin's spiritual power, nor does he doubt what she sees in his heart. He also has magic power to see what others cannot see, or in his heart, or in his dream. Lingxin's spiritual power is different and is very different from the disciples of Lingshan. Han Yiming believes that what she can see, she can see, but she may not necessarily see. Pingbo imprisoned Yang Simei and built the altar, really wanted Han Yiming to know what he wants. He also snatched Ruxin away. Ruxin is the secret of Lingshan. Han Yiming has experienced a lot of things. I wonder when he realized that Lingxin is not just Lingshan Shanqi, but she is definitely the secret of Lingshan. Pingbo did so many things, is he trying to unlock the secret of Lingshan?

Wang Jingbo's resurrection made Han Yiming very alert. Even the deceased disciples can resurrect again. Pingbo is really powerful. If this continues, who else can compete with Wanxu Temple? Pingbo's high-level practice is not terrible, but his destruction of Lingshan and his actions made Han Yiming feel a little chilled. Lingshan Sect has reached this point. If Pingbo is powerful, Lingshan will have no day to turn around!

Han Yiming looked up and looked outside. It was already afternoon. Han Yiming was thirsty and went to pour a cup of tea. Suddenly he remembered He Sansi's lotus tea cup. The tea cup seemed to be an ordinary thing. Han Yiming took a sip and said that this tea was the best time to brew it.

Han Yiming drank a cup of tea, and became calculating. He said to Ling Xin: "Junior sister, look at Qingzhubiao in the evening, I'll go and take a look." Ling Xin said: "Your precious apprentice? You don't need me to see him. He is fascinated now! He is chanting and huddling in the house to practice magic. It's rare to see him so well-behaved." Yes, Qingzhubiao learned sword control skills, and naturally his confidence increased greatly. At this time, he must be working hard on Ruying Chasing Wind Sword. Han Yiming said: "Okay. I'll go and take a look that night."

Ling Xin shook his head: "Senior Brother, you can't go." Han Yiming was surprised: "I can't go?" Ling Xin said: "There are spiritual arrays around that altar, you really can't go. I don't dare to go up and see. The altar has a heavy evil spirit. Pingbo will put a killing spell on that altar. If the people approached without his spiritual spell protection, they will die next to that altar." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment. Looking at Ling Xin's expression, she looked quiet, and her two dark eyebrows were raised, but she looked very serious. Han Yi

Ming Ben didn't, but after a while, he couldn't help but say, "Is his magic array so powerful?" Ling Xin stopped talking, but just stretched out her hand. She stretched out her sleeve with her bare hands. A black butterfly folded her wings, and it was still the size of a palm. Ling Xin gently shook her fingers, and the black butterfly flapped her wings, and there were two white dots on the lower wings, which were broken jade. One side of the broken jade was still thick, as beautiful as a petal. But the other side of the wings was already broken, with a crease, and it was broken, like a knife.

Ling Xin said: "I saw Pingbo setting up the altar last night, so I went to see it. I flew closer. Before I could reach the top of Wanxu Temple, several golden lights flew out, and the murderous aura was very strong. I quickly ran back, but the green light chased me and released the broken jade. Several golden lights hit the broken jade wings, and I escaped. I quickly brought the broken jade back and didn't dare to go there anymore." She gently stroked the broken jade wings: "I don't know when its wings can change back to the same way as before." How could she run to peek at Pingbo without saying a word? Is Pingbo an idiot? Ling Xin turned around here, and Han Yiming had already sunk and shouted: "How could you run to Pingbo privately?"

Ling Xin said, "I want to see what he is doing?" Han Yiming said, "Look? What? If you are injured by him or captured by him, how should I save you?" Ling Xin said, "I will not capture him! I have my own protective magic weapon." Han Yiming said, "Of course you say that now. If he is captured, can you still say that?! Pingbo will definitely not be able to let it go. Your spiritual energy is from Lingshan, and he understood at a glance.

yes!" Ling Xin said, "I may not be afraid of him either! He, he killed my master, I will always remember. With the Blue Dragon Relic to help me, he can't catch me!" Han Yiming was suffocated, Ling Xu! But he immediately said to Ling Xin: "You are not allowed to peek at Pingbo again! Do you think carrying the Blue Dragon Relic is a good thing? If Ping Bo sees the Blue Dragon Relic, he will definitely not let you go!" Ling Xin said, "If he doesn't let me go, am I afraid of him? Humph, with the Blue Dragon Relic, I will never be afraid of him."

Han Yiming naturally knew that the Blue Dragon Relic was unlimited, but Ling Xinshe was caught by Pingbo, so Pingbo would use her to threaten him. Han Yiming couldn't help but say, "Whether you are afraid of him or not, you can't go again! Pingbo is definitely not a good person. If he catches you and uses it to threaten me, I... Master Zi Shang will never want you to be captured by Pingbo." I don't know what to say, it is impossible to obey Pingbo, but from then on, it will inevitably be tied up everywhere. Master Zi Shang left such a disciple, which was transformed by Linghua. She was really taken by Pingbo, and her fate would never be much better than Master Zi Shang!

He suddenly raised the purple skirt, and Lingxin's originally full of spiritual expression instantly condensed, looking at him firmly. After a while, he said, "I will always remember this evil Taoist. He will really attack me." When she said this, she looked solemn. She was carefree and bright, but now she was depressed. Her face was white and transparent, and under the purple seal, it became whiter and bloodless. After a while, a faint black cage came over. Han Yiming was shocked. He had never seen such black on Lingxin's face. He wanted to make a sound reminder, but for some reason, he couldn't speak.
Chapter completed!