Han Yiming looked at Taoist Pingbo. Taoist Pingbo looked at the place where the spirit insect disappeared, with a look of regret on his face. Huang Jingxuan smiled and said, "Okay, we finally come out, let's go!" He turned around and headed towards where everyone there was. Han Yiming followed behind, and was about to take a step, he came over and said, "Little brother, come and tell me. What's going on?"

It was the Taoist Pingbo. Han Yiming took a step back and stayed away from him. Although he was not smart, he saw that his uncle avoided answering the question of Taoist Pingbo, and knew that he could not answer. He only said, "I don't know either!" He was about to walk away, but he saw Taoist Pingbo looking up and down at him with his eyes. Han Yiming was young and a little furrowed by him. Zhao Haoyang turned around, frowned and said, "Yiming, let's go!" Han Yiming said something, as if he had gained strength, and turned around and left.

The people of both sects had not eaten for a long time. When they saw Tian Ri, they sat down and rested for a while, and then went to find water for each other. When Han Yiming saw that several senior brothers stood up, he also wanted to get up to help. Huang Jingxuan said, "Yiming, don't go, just here!" Han Yiming had no objection to the arrangements of the masters at this time. No matter what the masters arranged, they had a certain way. Even if they had questions, they had to seek answers in private, so they sat down again.

After resting with his uncle and uncle for a while, Sima Lingyi had already brought back several senior brothers. They found a bunch of unknown fruits. Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "I found these." Huang Jingxuan said, "Very good! This is very good." Han Yiming took a fruit handed over by his elder brother and sent it to his mouth, but did not bite it. Sima Lingyi distributed the fruit to everyone, and walked around and saw him dazed and asked, "Little Junior Brother, why don't you eat it? Are you afraid of sourness?"

Han Yiming came back to his senses: "Oh, no, thank you, Senior Brother." It turned out that he suddenly came to why his master did not let him look for food. Although Taoist Pingbo also talked to his disciples, his eyes shot on Han Yiming from time to time. No matter how stupid Han Yiming was, he knew that he had bad intentions towards him. The master did not want to be alone, so he gave him an opportunity to take advantage of it.

After all, he struggled out of the huge mouth of the spirit insect with his fifth uncle. He had seen that golden light before. Not long ago, he had seen it once. It was the night when he turned into a tree, and it was once in the hands of the man in white. The golden luster that turned the night into the day was from the Mingyuan Sword. The Taoist Pingbo was not a character who could be seen casually. He had to figure out the essence of this golden light. If it were someone else, it would be the same. Neither Master nor uncle would say it, and he might not dare to make their ideas. But the idea of ​​hitting Han Yiming was obviously still feasible.

After walking out of the worm mirage, the journey afterwards became much smoother. The Taoist Pingbo was no longer so arrogant. He suffered losses in the worm mirage and no longer acted presumptuously. Although everyone was eating wild fruits at this time, they were not worried about these things. It is a blessing to be able to walk out of this long valley safely.

It was an afternoon four days later when we walked out of the valley. After walking out of another valley, a path appeared in front of us. Huang Jingxuan smiled and said, "Okay, if there is a road, it means there is smoke in front of us." For a moment, everyone was excited. After walking for a while, a small village appeared far away at the end of the path.

There are only dozens of families in the small village. From a distance, dozens of dilapidated earthen houses are uneven and gathered together in groups of three or three. Some of the earthen houses are covered with white smoke. This is the most ordinary scene. When Han Yiming saw it, he felt like he was a different world.

They searched for two families in the village and lived there. Han Yiming saw that the clothes of the villagers were somewhat different from those of his group of people, and felt a sense of intimacy in his heart. Although the villagers in the village were very poor, they were very enthusiastic. They lived in a family under the gate of Lingshan, and Taoist Pingbo and his disciples moved into another family.

During dinner, the owner carried two wooden basins, one filled with vegetables and the other filled with rice. Although it looked very crude, it made the people of Lingshan very satisfied and grateful. They had been extremely tired for days and had all eaten wild fruits. They were already very happy with rice. After dinner, everyone rested early.

Han Yiming was extremely tired and fell down and fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already the moon passing by. He turned over and was sleeping again. But he felt something crawling with his body. When he opened his eyes, the moonlight was just passing through the window and shining on him. He was wearing plain clothes, and the moonlight was spotless under the moonlight. A long black shadow crawled over his arm.

This black shadow is nearly one foot long and one inch wide, with countless legs and feet. It is a big centipede with red and black body. The centipede was not scary at first. He has seen many in the village since he was a child. But the centipede is too big and red and black, so it is a bit terrifying. There are so many legs and feet that make him feel a little hairy. Han Yiming did not move, letting it crawl through himself. The centipede crawled past him, and then climbed past Lu Jingxin lying beside him, and crawled out of the house.

Han Yiming was about to fall asleep, but a gentle footsteps came. Han Yiming quietly got up and looked out through the crack in the window. He saw a man wrapping a piece of clothes on his head and running past the window. Han Yiming couldn't help but get up unexpectedly. He just ran. Mortals have time to run, but why did he wrap a piece of clothes on his head?

He looked around and the senior brothers were sleeping well. Han Yiming quietly got up, carried Mingyuan's sword on his back, and tiptoed out of the house. He was weak, but after following the people of Lingshan for many times, his legs and feet became more flexible and followed quietly behind the man. He had already seen this short body, and he was definitely not the two masters or the Taoist Master of Pingbo. Although the Taoist Master of Pingbo was thin, he was not short, so he followed him with confidence.

I saw the man standing and walking in front, occasionally bent down on the ground to check, and after watching, he stood up and ran forward. Han Yiming was very strange and followed behind. Suddenly, the man in front squatted down in a place. Han Yiming saw him squatting there for only a moment, and then stood up with a slender thing in his hand.

Han Yiming was farther away and could not see clearly, but he also knew that this must be a snake or insect. This person ran at night to catch some snakes and insects, which was not strange. As long as it was not a difficult situation for Lingshan Sect, it would be fine. Turn around and go back along the way.
Chapter completed!