While thinking about it, Chen Ruofu said aside: "What are the things that junior brother sees? You are so trance!" Han Yiming handed the stone piece in his hand and said: "Senior brother, what can you see from it?" Chen Ruofu took it in his hand and looked carefully, and said: "No mystery." Han Yiming said: "It's this stone that is not mysterious, it was given to me by Yuanhui. He gave it to me solemnly. I guess it wouldn't be an ordinary stone, but I can't break the secret of it!" Chen Ruofu looked at the stone for a moment and said: "Junior brother, you put it away first. If there is something unique in it, it will appear sooner or later. Perhaps this is also an opportunity." Han Yiming said: "This thing is placed at the senior brother. What if we understand it in the future?" Chen Ruofu put away the stone piece and said: "I heard that we fought with the disciples of Senior Chen Rufeng."

Han Yiming sighed, "They regard us as a grudge, and when they see that my eyes are about to be bleeding, the senior brothers protect me, so they naturally start to fight." Chen Ruofu said, "As long as the senior brothers are fine, it will be fine! They really don't like each one, and they won't like every thing. How can we pay attention to this? We at Lingshan don't have the time to practice with them now. Let them go!"

Suddenly a figure ran past the door, and Chen Ruofu said, "Junior brother, you haven't seen Xingchen for a day, go and see him." Han Yiming said, "Has he just ran past the door?" Chen Ruofu said, "You go and see him." Han Yiming got up and walked out of the house, and saw Xingchen squatting in the flower field. He was approaching, and he heard him say to Huatian: "You wait, I will lead you out another day." Han Yiming could not see anyone around him, so he asked, "Xingchen, who are you talking to?"

Xingchen turned around and said, "Master, I'm talking to Ling Xin." It's rare that Xingchen is not so elusive. Han Yiming saw the stream under his feet and the purple water lily was soaked in the water. Ling Xin would not have been able to come out since he was trapped by Pingbo. If she hadn't placed her in Lingshan, she would have been captured by Pingbo. Han Yiming said, "It's a pity that I can't let her out." Xingchen said, "Sir, we'll let her out sooner or later!" He scooped up the water in the stream with his hands and poured it on the water lily, poured it a few times, stood up and said, "Master, follow me."

He just fell down. As soon as he stood up, Han Yiming suddenly realized that he was much taller, not a three-year-old child, but a boy. Xingchen was originally made of jade, but his childishness disappeared a lot of his face, and the shape of the child also disappeared a lot, showing the appearance of a boy. Xingchen was extremely cute when he was a child. After becoming this little boy, he had broad eyebrows and eyes like cold stars, but he was an extremely handsome boy. Han Yiming had not seen Xingchen's appearance, but when he slaughtered the blue dragon that day, he was an extremely handsome boy. Although he was not yet at that time, he had already faintly had the shadow of that day.

Xingchen said, "Master, follow me." He said, "He walked away. As soon as he finished speaking, the person had already walked into the air. Han Yiming saw that he was about to leave the Lingshan barrier, so he followed him before he could ask more questions. Xingchen's method of escalating the sky was superb, and Han Yiming could only follow him far away. Han Yiming shouted loudly, but he turned a deaf ear. Seeing that he ran faster and faster, a small white dot was in front of him, Han Yiming could only chase him with all his might. Even though Xingchen's cultivation was unfathomable, in Han Yiming's heart, he was just a child, how could he let him run ahead like this? Suddenly, the white light flashed and lost his trace. Han Yiming couldn't keep up with him even if he tried his best, and he was so anxious that he was sweating all over.

After rushing forward for a while, there was no trace of the stars. Han Yiming was really anxious and sweating. It would be fine if the stars were out of the ghost and were not in Lingshan. If he really came out, who knew that the fellow disciples who had no idea of ​​Lingshan in the dark? Han Yiming had personally experienced being scrambled by fellow disciples, and later he was chased by fellow disciples. Now he experienced Qing Zhubiao being snatched away by Yuan Hui. He knew that Lingshan disciples were the target of pursuit by other sects. In the past, he didn't think that Lingshan disciples were so unique, but now he knew that the progress of the cultivation level was not allowed to enter the country at will. The excellence of Lingshan disciples was enough to make them jealous and covet. Then it was imperative to put Lingshan disciples into the sect. No matter how high Xingchen's cultivation level was, it was no match for these fellow disciples. Besides, he was a child, how could he know that the world was difficult and dangerous?

While searching around, a flash of inspiration appeared, Xingchen showed up and said, "Master, follow me." He reached out and pulled Han Yiming's sleeve. Han Yiming's method of entering the sky was incredibly fast, but Xingchen's method of entering the sky was really called Fengchi Electric, and in a blink of an eye it had crossed several ridges. If he hadn't had the method of entering the sky had already achieved something, he would have been dizzy now.

Xingchen dragged him for a while and suddenly fell down. This time it was as fast as lightning, and it reached the ground. Han Yiming had just stood firm, but Xingchen had rubbed his fingers with his fingers, making a barrier with a "pop". He looked outside with a pair of cold star-like eyes. Han Yiming wanted to ask him, but he took it back when he was at his mouth. Xingchen never explained to him, but he was like this when he was a child. Nowadays, a young boy looks even more eccentric than before.

Suddenly Xingchen turned around and said, "Master, I want that white lion. Would we be following it today?" Han Yiming then realized that he was running so far for the white lion. I think the white lion was nearby without passing here. Xingchen has been loving the white lion for a day or two. With his ability, he will definitely use all his skills to talk to the white lion. Han Yiming was not so concerned about the white lion. At this time, he was thinking about how Yuanhui would win over Qingzhubiao. Although he trusted Qingzhubiao, he was also a little worried.

Xingchen looked elsewhere, and Han Yiming thought of Yuanhui's all kinds of things. Just as he thought of the stone that Yuanhui gave, Xingchen said, "Don't worry, the head of the sect, he wouldn't really leave Yuanhui." Han Yiming turned his head to look at the child. His face was full of firmness, and his pair of sword eyebrows flew slanted, his eyes were indifferent, not the child's expression at all. Han Yiming said, "What do you know?" Xingchen said, "Sect, do you know where that stone came from?" Han Yiming felt aroused in his heart and asked, "Do you know?" Xingchen said, "
Chapter completed!