He was right, and he had never harmed Lingshan. Han Yiming said, "But I don't know your origin." Xingchen said, "President, do you know the origin of every commander of Lingshan?" Han Yiming was silent. He really didn't know. Apart from the origin of the second uncle Huang Jingxuan and his younger brother Chen Ruofu, he really didn't know much about the origin of his fellow disciples of Lingshan. Xingchen said, "President, I can't tell me my origin. When I can tell the leader in the future, I will definitely tell it." Han Yiming remembered the past when he couldn't tell many things back then, and nodded and said, "Xingchen, I feel a little uneasy, don't care." Xingchen turned his head and reached out to throw the grass in his hand into the lake.

After a while, a little golden light flashed in the far sky. Xingchen said, "Here you come." Han Yiming was about to speak, but Xingchen stretched out his hand and waved it to him. Han Yiming stopped talking. Xingchen's small hands were put together, and his whole body was filled with a faint white light. After a while, Han Yiming's eyes darkened and he recovered in an instant. Xingchen also landed beside him and said, "Prince, let's take a look at the fun first, and then take action." Han Yiming said, "Your barrier is very powerful, but can the barrier you can make a dragon unable to see us?"

The golden light flashed, very familiar. The golden dragon under the Qinglong seat came and rushed here. Xingchen said, "It can see us, but it can't hit us." Han Yiming said, "Okay, then listen to you." Suddenly, Xiaoguai's eyes were still cold, floating quietly in the air. Not only was its eyes cold, but it also had a light blue chill on its body. Han Yiming suddenly asked Xingchen, "Didn't the golden dragon come for Xiaoguai, right?" Xingchen said, "Yes, it came for Xiaoguai. But it was not just for Xiaoguai." Han Yiming moved his fingers, and the Mingyuan sword had already flew out of the scabbard and crossed in front of him. Han Yiming couldn't help but stretch out his hand and held the hilt of the sword.

Xingchen looked at the golden light and said to Han Yiming, "Don't do it first, Master." Han Yiming said, "Okay." Xingchen said, "Master, I will tell you first, I want the dragon heart of the golden dragon." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment and said, "You, what do you mean is the golden dragon dead here?" Xingchen did not answer, but just looked at the golden light, and after a moment, "Master, if you have the chance, you cut open the dragon's belly, I want the dragon heart." Han Yiming wanted to ask what it was doing here. Before he could speak, the lake below had rolled up, and the lake water turned deep black. A big vortex turned around in the center of the lake, and the lake water flooded the lake, but the center of the lake became more and more bottom. After a while, the center of the lake lit up, and a snow-white lion jumped out. The blue-eyed lion was as white as jade, and a pair of blue-eyed green as lake water, illuminated around, and then clouds emerged from four hooves, slowly paced above the lake.

Xingchen looked at the white lion with a look of love in his eyes. He tilted his head and looked at it for a while, saying, "What a beautiful white lion, with high spiritual power, it would be better to use it as a mount." Han Yiming said, "Aren't you afraid it will hear it?" Xingchen said without looking back: "Master, the white lion will not hear what I said now. Because I don't want it to hear it." Han Yiming said, "If you want to use it as your mount, it depends on your ability." Xingchen said, "I know."

Don't worry, the head, it will definitely be my mount. But the head, have you ever seen any mount?" Han Yiming said, "I like it? I didn't see any spiritual beast! Didn't Atu give Qingzhubiao?" Xingchen said, "Atu is more suitable for him. Besides, Qingzhubiao must have a protective spirit beast outside the sect. If there is no protective spirit beast, he will be plotted against. His spiritual power is not high, and Pingbo's disciples are not vegetarians."

He, a little child, said this very strangely. Han Yiming said, "My mount will talk about it in the future." Xingchen said, "There are so many spiritual creatures in this world, and the leader may meet them at any time." Han Yiming was about to speak, but the sky above was already bright. He looked up and saw that the dark sky had already risen and the black clouds above could not roll, and the golden dragon body and dragon scales appeared and disappeared in the black clouds. The white lion stopped walking, stood above the lake, and his head was tilted towards the sky, with a snow-white mane following the wind

Floating, the huge front foot stomped in the air, and every time it was stomping, a white cloud emerged. A moment later, a round eyes with golden light looked at the white lion. Although the round eyes were golden, they were also cold. Han Yiming looked at the round eyes and immediately remembered that he was seriously injured after looking at Qinglong. If it were not the master, he would have died. He immediately lowered his head and avoided the round eyes. Xingchen didn't care at all, and he leaned on his cheek with a small hand, looking at the white lion and the golden dragon outside the barrier.

The dark clouds around the golden dragon were surging more and more violently, but they also retreated behind the golden dragon. After a moment, the golden dragon appeared, and the golden light was shining brightly, but extremely cold. The white lion and the pair of blue eyes were also cold and ruthless, facing the golden dragon. The golden dragon's golden eyes were facing the white lion, and the dragon's body twisted like waves. A pair of golden eyes looked down for a while. Suddenly the dragon's tail waved, and the lake water in the lake instantly flew into the air, revealing the bottom of the lake. The bottom of the lake was full of mud, and there were water plants that were lodged against the bottom of the lake. Han Yiming suddenly remembered something. On that day, in Lingshan, the lake water of the Fantasy Lake also reached mid-air. At that time, the green dragon came to look for Xiaoguai. At this time, the lake water also reached mid-air, and the golden dragon was also looking for it. What was it? Lingwu?

Just as Han Yiming thought, a faint golden light escaped from the bottom of the lake. Lingwu carried a thin golden light, came out from the bottom of the lake and headed to the side. Han Yiming was shocked. The golden dragon was on the top. Wouldn't it be a death for Lingwu to run out like this? The golden dragon twisted and flew straight towards Lingwu. Han Yiming was about to rush out, and his small hands grabbed his clothes. He looked down and Xingchen grabbed the corner of his clothes and shook his head: "Palm".

Don't go out, Lingwu will not be silent." Han Yiming was so anxious that he had seen the Qinglong kill the White Dragon with his own eyes, which was an indelible pain in his heart. The white dragon was elegant and out of dust, the golden dragon was gentle and affectionate, and what a good couple of immortals. They felt beautiful at first glance, but they were ruthlessly killed by Qinglong in front of him, leaving only Lingwu. How could he let Lingwu die in the hands of the Golden Dragon? He stretched out his hand and pulled Xingchen's hand away and said, "I can't look at Lingwu."

Death in front of you. It is still small and is not the opponent of the Golden Dragon. I know his parents, so I can't watch it die." Xingchen shook his head: "Master, it will not die. This is the location of the Blue-eyed White Lion. The Blue-eyed White Lion's spiritual power is not smaller than that of the Golden Dragon, but its spiritual power is limited. If it can break this level, it will be even more powerful than the Golden Dragon. But it is not afraid of the Golden Dragon, let them fight first. Let's take a look. The White Lion wants to fight this

After fighting, it will be good for me." Han Yiming said, "You like the white lion so much, don't want it to be injured by the golden dragon, right?" Xingchen said, "I don't want it, but if it doesn't fight this battle, it will be difficult to break this level. Master, I like the white lion so much, I will not let the golden dragon hurt the white lion." He looked at the white lion with his eyes and said, "I want to defeat the golden dragon with it, I want the dragon heart of this golden dragon, and I want this white lion too."
Chapter completed!