Although Xingchen was not embarrassed, his brows were slightly frowning. Han Yiming had never seen him frown and stopped talking now.

He Sansi stopped talking, and he tried hard to move forward with the support of Han Yiming. But every step was difficult enough, and it was difficult enough.

Han Yiming didn't know when they reached the scorched earth, because after that, he almost had to do his best every step.

He Sansi was almost hung on him, his long clothes were gone, and his shoes and socks were missing. His barefoot was charred, and although he tried hard to move forward every step, if Han Yiming had no support, he would immediately fall down.

Han Yiming didn't know where the end of the boundless sea of ​​fire was, and he only knew how to follow the stars.

He didn't ask, and knew that it was useless. In a desperate situation, the only way to go forward was to walk forward, so he gritted his teeth and walked forward.

Seeing that He Sansi's clothes and shoes were all melted, and his clothes were still intact, Han Yiming couldn't help but think of Senior Sister Su who made him a simple dress. In an instant, Master Bai Ying and all the senior sisters came to life in their hearts.

Han Yiming always thought that he only remembered Master Bai Ying, Senior Sister Su and Senior Sister Liu. At this time, one of the senior sisters came to life in their hearts and realized that he had never remembered them.

Even if he never said something and couldn't tell their names, he wouldn't misremember them.

There are only two senior sisters left in Lingshan. Han Yiming suddenly felt extremely heartbroken. The senior sisters were pure and innocent, and were not stained with dust, but had long been silent.

When I think about it, even my senior brothers and my friends started to think of it, and every bit of it in Jingxinyuan.

Tears rolled out of their eyes and flowed to their lips, with a faint salty smell.

He remembered that his masters were more than his senior brothers, but at this time he remembered everything he saw when he arrived in Jingxin Academy, and even Sima Lingyi and others.

At this time, Sima Lingyi and other senior brothers who had betrayed Lingshan were just the same as when he had just climbed the mountain. They were usually bitter and sad, and tears could not fall down one after another.

The three of them walked one by two, and they didn't know how long it took, but suddenly Xingchen stopped, looked around and said, "It's here."

Han Yiming had already put away his tears and raised his head to look around.

When he didn't look carefully, there were light or dark fires all around him. In one look, the fires were gone. There was endless black soil around him, and there was also a black cloud extending far above his head. The black soil and the black clouds were not connected. Light was penetrated from all directions, and the three of them stood.

Han Yiming was still thirsty, but this time was no longer as hot as before, so people had to fuck him. Although it was not cool, it was much better than the Wanbin Sea of ​​Fire.

He was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are we in scorched earth?"

Xingchen stopped, looked around and said, "That's right."

Han Yiming lost his strength in an instant and fell down. He supported He Sansi for a long time and was too thirsty to bear, so he had long lost his strength. But he kept holding on and walked forward with his teeth gritted.

At this time, I heard that I had reached the scorched earth, so I lost my strength and could no longer stand.

The green lotus around the stars is so small that it is unclear, but it still exudes a faint coolness.

Han Yiming just wanted to find a bay of clear water and rushed in. At this time, drinking water could no longer quench his thirst. Only by rushing into the water and drinking it for a meal could he relieve this difficult thirst.

He Sansi opened his eyes slightly, swallowed with difficulty, and said, "Junior brother, it's hard for you."

After looking around the stars, Han Yiming looked at him and saw that the endless sea of ​​fire was no longer there, and there was endless black soil around him.

After a while of closer inspection, he found that there was no direction to follow. He looked at Xingchen, looked around Xingchen, and turned around and said, "Stop for a while and then go."

Han Yiming didn't ask much, and Xingchen naturally knew where to go.

He Sansi had closed his eyes and fell asleep. He was already in rags and his feet were covered with bubbles.

Han Yiming looked for a moment and couldn't help but say, "Xingchen, can he still leave the scorched earth center?"

Xingchen said, "He can walk." He looked at He Sansi and said, "He has already walked the most difficult place here, and he has to walk the rest of the road by himself. We are powerless. He must come here, and he has to bear all these sufferings by himself, and others can do nothing!"

Han Yiming was about to ask him to help He Sansi, but after hearing this, he swallowed the words back.

This is extremely quiet, without a sound, and there is no sound in the wind.

Han Yiming and Xingchen's words spread from afar. Han Yiming was shocked and looked around, and then whispered in a low voice: "Is this scorched earth?"

Xingchen said: "That's right."

Han Yiming looked around for a moment before saying, "Where are we going?"

Xingchen stretched out his hand and Han Yiming looked at the direction he pointed, nothing unusual.

He Sansi moved slightly, and Xingchen said, "The head of the sect also took a break. After resting, we walked to the center of scorched earth and never stopped."

Han Yiming thought for a while and said, "I remember there was a Vermilion Bird feather in Lingshan before. Master and Vermilion Bird must have had contact with each other. Will our coming be disadvantageous to Master and Master?"

Han Yiming wanted to say this all the way, but he didn't know how to say it, and he always felt that it was not his original intention. But now he had nothing else to say.

Xingchen looked at him with a surprised expression. After a moment, Fang said, "There is no need to think about this matter now, this moment, that moment. Are you still afraid that the master will blame you?"

Han Yiming shook his head: "I am not afraid that the master of the master blames me! So what if the master of the master blames me? Now that things have come to this point, I cannot tolerate regret. As long as it is beneficial to my Lingshan Mountain, I will not be afraid of the master of the master of the master of the blame."

Xingchen smiled and said, "Then you don't have to think too much. You have already made an idea, and the master may not really blame you. Yu's fellow disciples are beneficial, and Yu Lingshan is beneficial. How could Master blame you?"

Han Yiming looked at him for a moment and said, "You, have you ever met the master before?"

Xingchen looked at him and said nothing for a while.

Han Yiming said, "I always thought you had met Master. You have entered Lingshan much longer than me. For some reason, I just thought you had been a disciple of Lingshan, even longer than many senior brothers. Although you have never mentioned Master, I feel that you have met Master."

Xingchen sighed slightly and said, "Sect Master, I've seen it."

He admitted it immediately, but Han Yiming didn't know where to ask.

The past of Lingshan was surging in his heart, and Han Yiming was speechless.

Xingchen sighed, "There are many things that cannot be clearly explained in a while. I have seen that these things are complicated. It is better for the head to think about it carefully. I will be more physical. If we happen to be able to talk about it later, we will talk about it carefully."

Han Yiming sighed and said after a moment: "But I can't wait for a word, and I can't speak loudly."

Xingchen looked at him for a moment and said, "President, please tell me."
Chapter completed!