Han Yiming himself could not determine. Wuming and Bluestone did not leave a trace of breath, which made him unable to find it.

But what he couldn't figure out was that he hadn't found the direction he was looking for. Why did Song Chuqun and Zhou Shaowu look for it? The direction they were looking for was the same as that of Yuanhui. Could it be that Qingshi and Wuming just concealed their whereabouts from him?

Yuanhui was extremely tired. He found a place to go back and sat down and said, "Junior brother, how about we rest here?"

He looked around and said, "There are desolate here, and few people come here. Rest is uncomfortable and may make me wake up earlier. When they do something tomorrow, we will follow."

Seeing Yuan Hui's situation, Han Yiming couldn't bear to say more. The two people had already rested, so he sat down to rest.

He didn't feel tired before sitting down, and soon after he sat down, he was drowsy and wanted to sleep.

At first, he forced himself to look at Yuanhui with his eyelids, but he saw that Yuanhui had fallen asleep after curled up on a big stone.

Seeing that he had not even set up a barrier, Han Yiming forced himself to build a barrier to protect the two of them, but he could no longer support him and fell asleep while sleeping.

The sleep was just sweet. Han Yiming heard someone whispering in his ear, and couldn't help but listen carefully.

Only a man's voice said, "Why did you come here?"

He sounded familiar but unfamiliar, and could not tell.

A moment later, a familiar voice said, "You asked me to come, I'm here. If you don't let him come, I've brought him too. How can you be so generous to one and the other?" This voice was exactly Yuanhui's.

Who is he talking to? Han Yiming said in his heart: "Who is this he referring to? Is it me?"

Suddenly he saw Yuan Hui walking in front of him. Han Yiming knew it was in a dream, but he looked at his feet. Sure enough, he saw himself and Yuan Hui walking on the same road.

He looked ahead of Yuanhui again, and there was still someone walking far ahead.

Is that Wuming? Han Yiming shouted loudly: "Wuming."

His voice resounded throughout the clouds, but the man didn't look back and just walked forward step by step.

Han Yiming accelerated his pace, and the man and Wuhui in front also accelerated his pace. Han Yiming rushed for a while, but he could not catch up.

He stopped, and the two of them also stopped. Han Yiming said, "Wuming, is it really you? Where did the Bluestone go? Where did you send him? I don't want your sword, Lingshan, but Bluestone is my Lingshan disciple. If he goes down Lingshan, someone will definitely make up his mind and you will send him back to me."

Wuming ahead still did not look back or respond. Han Yiming had no choice but to look at Wuming's figure and felt despair.

Suddenly a voice called him in his heart: "Junior Brother Han." He knew this voice, but a clear voice.

Han Yiming woke up suddenly. At this time, there was already dawn in the sky, and there was no one around them in the barrier.

He looked at the place where Song Chuqun and his group were. They were still in place. They looked at the place where Zhou Shaowu was, but they had never changed their location.

Both of these people have mediocre cultivation. Han Yiming didn't care about it. He looked around again and saw no clear figure.

Yuanhui was still sleeping very deeply, he breathed evenly, and the Tengjiao sword was pillowing under his head and neck.

Han Yiming said in his heart: "Don't sleep for a few more days this time."

After the sun rose, Song Chu and his group got up and left first, and then Zhou Shaowu also took his fellow disciples to go quietly.

Yuanhui still didn't wake up. Han Yiming couldn't help but push him forward and nudge him twice. Yuanhui just turned over and fell asleep, and couldn't wake up completely.

Han Yiming was extremely helpless. Looking at Yuan Hui who was sleeping, he was really angry.

Yuanhui slept for three days and never woke up during this period. Han Yiming was angry and anxious. Later, he couldn't wake him up, so he had to wait helplessly. When Yuanhui woke up, he was calm.

He came west with Yuanhui, and he must not leave Yuanhui behind. If Yuanhui encounters an accident, Chenxishan will not say that he will blame Lingshan.

Han Yiming is not afraid of the dilemma of Chenxi Mountain, nor is he worried that no one will find an opportunity to make things difficult for Lingshan. If you can’t even climb Lingshan, how can you make things difficult?

But after this, Han Yiming also knew that Yuan Hui was really surprised. Liu Chenxing and other Chenxishan disciples would definitely have a saying, and that he would bear the brunt of the blame and bear the infamy.

Although Liu Chenxing has had a lot of contact with Lingshan, it seems that he is not an enemy at the moment, but he will never be out of the situation when he is involved in the changes in the head of his sect.

Han Yiming was thinking of finding the answer from Yuanhui. At this time, he knew that he and Yuanhui were on the same road, and there was still Wuming ahead, so there must be a reason for this.

Yuanhui insists on the same path with him, so there must be his reasons. When he thinks of the dream, Han Yiming concluded that Yuanhui wants to use him, or how to use it, but he has no idea.

Yuan Hui woke up and learned that she had slept for another three days. She was silent first, and then said, "Junior brother, I really can't treat you, but we can catch up."

Han Yiming was really not anxious, and he couldn't let Yuanhui wake up and set off. If he could really keep up, then just catch up.

Furthermore, he suddenly realized that Yuan Hui might have other reasons for walking with him.

Yuan Hui has his plans and he has his own plans. He doesn’t have to ask him to think about Lingshan. He just needs to understand how to bring Wuming and Bluestone back to Lingshan at critical moments.

He believed that Yuan Hui was on the same road as him, and Wuming ahead were on this road. He wanted to know where this road leads to and what would be the end result.

He knew that Pingbo and his disciples were not on this road, and Zhou Shaowu and others were not on this road. They just followed behind, and they could not reach the end, and they could not have troubles along the way.

Han Yiming did not think that Pingbo's disciples could threaten him, nor did he think that they were Yuan Hui's opponents. Even though he had never seen Yuan Hui fight against the enemy after becoming the leader, he also knew that his cultivation level had made great progress, and it was easy to deal with Pingbo's disciples, Zhou Shaowu and others.

Even Wuming, Han Yiming didn't think he would be in danger.

In the past, Wuming left Huang Songtao and wandered around the world alone. Although he was no different from a beggar, no one could make things difficult for him. The cultivation of these fellow practitioners who followed him was afraid that they would not even be able to chase him.

Only the bluestone is what Han Yiming is worried about. The bluestone is filled with spiritual blood. If it is truly known, it will definitely become the target for everyone.

But when he was with Wuming, Han Yiming felt relieved again. Although Wuming had no relationship with Bluestone, relying solely on the ability to travel through the thick fog to reach his thatched hut alone, we can see that they have connections that others don’t know. Wuming will not sit and watch Bluestone in danger!

After walking behind Song Chuqun and Zhou Shaowu for several days, he would go to Yuanhui and find a place to rest, and he would definitely sleep for two or three days before he could wake up.
Chapter completed!