Han Yiming and Chen Ruofu both smiled and said nothing, while Feng Yuzuo smiled and said, "Junior Brother Liu, please follow me. I will take you to see the flowers and plants I have planted recently. Although it is not as strange as before, it is still available to see."

He led Liu Chenxing to go. Han Yiming watched them walk into the flower field and said to Chen Ruofu: "Senior Brother Liu Chenxing is so anxious that he can't even get enough tea."

Chen Ruofu said, "He wants to see the current situation of Lingshan. There must be important things when he comes here. Before he has a deep conversation with me, he must ask carefully from Senior Brother Feng, so that they can go. Let him also take a closer look at my Lingshan. Now we are not as embarrassed as we have just come here, so we are not afraid of him. We are about to calm down before we can talk in detail."

Han Yiming knew that Liu Chenxing and Yuanhui were not the same, and Sima Lingyi was not the same as Senior Brother Ding back then. Sima Lingyi's ending was not good, but Liu Chenxing's ending was not good either.

Chen Ruofu looked at him for a moment and said, "Young brother, don't worry, Senior Brother Liu Chenxing is different from Sima Lingyi. Senior Brother Liu Chenxing is thinking about the benefits of Chenxi Mountain, so even if he doesn't accept Yuanhui, he has endured it for several years. Although he doesn't know the troubles of Master Yuanhui, he knows that Master Yuanhui is not as good as before and will definitely be more careful."

Han Yiming sighed and said, "When I see him, I remembered that I have been here."

Chen Ruofu said, "Junior brother, I will never forget the past and the next thing. Sima Lingyi not only reminds you, but also makes him wake up. Even if I come to see him, I feel that he is better than Yuanhui as the head. He is the eldest disciple of Chenxi Mountain, but Yuanhui is not Senior Brother Ding, and Chenxi Mountain is not Lingshan. Senior Brother Liu Chenxing can think more broadly than Sima Lingyi, so that he can see today."

Han Yiming said: "I'm just thinking that he really knows the troubles of Master Yuanhui?"

Chen Ruofu said, "In my opinion, he knows a lot. Even if he doesn't know the bottom line, he will know the strangeness of this. Junior brother, how much you have experienced along the way, even if you haven't told me, I know a little. Even the senior brothers and sisters of the same school know a little, we are still the same mind. They have different minds, and they all think about it and are more careful to test it carefully."

Han Yiming said: "Then will he want to seize the position of the leader?"

Chen Ruofu smiled and said, "Is it necessary to seize the position of the leader? Sooner or later, the position of the leader belongs to Senior Brother Liu Chenxing."

Han Yiming looked at Liu Chenxing's background. For some reason, he felt something indescribable in his heart.

That evening, Chen Ruofu cooked tea and talked with Liu Chenxing. Liu Chenxing asked Han Yiming to discuss in detail. Han Wuming said that he had something to do and went back to the house early.

He lit the light and turned on the secretary of the sect to take a closer look.

At this time, the secretary of the head of the sect was the same as when he looked back last time. He turned one page and didn't see a word more or less.

After looking at it for a while, Han Yiming was extremely sleepy, extinguished the candlelight and looked out the window first.

The moonlight was like water, and there was a slight mist in the flower fields. There was no one in the flower fields. Only Chen Ruofu and Liu Chenxing were sitting at the small table beside the flower fields.

Chen Ruofu made tea for Liu Chenxing, and the night was quiet and the people were peaceful, which was suitable for a quiet conversation.

Han Yiming closed the window and fell asleep on the bed.

I don’t know how long I slept, but I heard someone say, “Where are we? How do we get out?”

This is the voice of a young man, and Han Yiming could not hear it clearly even in his dream.

I heard another man say, "I don't know, why aren't my fellow disciples looking for us? If we can't get out, will we be silent here?"

Han Yiming clearly heard it. This was the words of the two disciples who secretly went to find the Spirit Sword!

I heard a disciple of the previous one say again: "I can't even tell the direction here, how can we be born?"

Han Yiming recognized the two of them and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Why are you still alive here?"

I heard one person say, "Is it the leader? The disciples can't find the location to go out."

Han Yiming saw the darkness in front of him, and knew that he was in a dream, and said, "May you see me?"

The two disciples argued and replied, "You can hear the voice of the leader, but you can't see where the leader is."

Han Yiming couldn't see where they were. Just as he was thinking of a solution, he heard a voice saying, "Let Qingshi go and pick them up."

The sound is from Xingchen. He didn't know where he had been these days. Han Yiming didn't even ask him, so he called Qingshi first.

After calling a few times, I heard Qingshi's vague dreams.

Qingshi responded twice and disappeared, and the two disciples still whispered to apologize: "It's all because the disciples came to the thick fog before the head could speak, and were willing to accept the punishment."

Before Han Yiming could make a sound, Xingchen's voice said again: "Qingshi will pick them up tomorrow."

Han Yiming said, "Don't go around here, someone will come to pick you up tomorrow."

A disciple said, "Thank you, the master. The disciples will never dare to walk around, just kneel down and wait here."

Han Yiming was still trying to speak, but he heard Xingchen say, "President, please come to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was already light in front of Han Yiming's eyes, and after a moment he was already standing in a silver light.

This is not a vain silver light, but a world like Qiong Yao.

Han Yiming's eyes were just a vast mountain, covered with silver frost, and even the sunlight above was silver, making people feel extremely cold.

The stars appeared in front of him, and the scars on his face had faded away, only extremely shallow marks appeared.

Han Yiming looked around and saw all the undulating mountains and peaks. He had never seen such a strong mountain range before. After a moment, he said, "Stars, where is this?"

Xingchen smiled slightly and said, "Have the leader ever been here?"

Han Yiming thought about it carefully for a while, shook his head and said, "Never come."

He looked at Xingchen for a moment and said, "Where are you going?"

Xingchen did not answer, but said, "Will the newly-cast Spiritual Sword Master go to get it?"

Han Yiming said: "You also know that you won't get the newly cast spirit sword?"

Xingchen looked at Han Yiming and said, "Why don't the leader take it?"

Han Yiming looked at him for a moment and said, "I always feel that the spirit sword will not recognize me as the main one."

This idea came from Wuming's sword making, Han Yiming had. Every time he went to Wuming, he had to lead the way. Han Yiming went by himself and could not walk to the stove. He already had this worry in his heart.

After the sword was cast, Han Yiming did not take it immediately. Even after Mingming said that, he did not take it immediately for this reason.

He looked at Xingchen and suddenly felt that he didn't want the spiritual sword to recognize Xingchen as the main one!

Thinking of this, Han Yiming was shocked.

A silver light flashed across the distance from the sky. Han Yiming looked at the silver light and saw the silver light flying towards this side.

A moment later, I saw a dragon head facing here, with a very light golden color.
Chapter completed!