Han Yiming said, "Master, I understand. It turns out that I remember her because I am grateful for her help. But I remember her help but hurt her. Then the disciple would rather forget her than harm her!" Huang Jingxuan nodded and said, "Actually, I just look at what your mind is. Remember, firmness is the most important thing. You must firmly maintain your mind. Even if you can't forget, you must not work hard. If you can do this, you will forget what is almost the same. It is better to forget each other in pairs! After tomorrow, there will be no trace of this matter!" He reached out in front of him, rubbed his fingers with a "click" sound.

His last two words were heard in his heart, and he felt unspeakable. Han Yiming felt a little drowsy after hearing the "click" sound. After a while, he came over calmly: "Thank you, Master." Huang Jingxuan said: "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest. Tomorrow morning, we will go south."

The next morning, the two groups gathered together and headed south again. They asked along the way, especially when there was something strange about a family that had children, but never had that strange thing. Even when they heard that the children of a certain family were strange, they were just naughty when they arrived, and they couldn't see any abnormality. Han Yiming also knew that they were here to look for the Demon Star, but searching like this was like looking for a needle in a haystack. I don't know when I could find it.

He did not want the unpredictable blood disasters of the Demon Star to appear, but he did not want to kill demons like Taoist Pingbo and others to divide the benefits. People in Lingshan were unwilling to kill the vegetation and tree elves he encountered along the way. Taoist Pingbo and his disciples were busy, and they would never be ruthless when they saw one catch the other.

The more they walked south, the more they became hot and humid. The words they met became more and more difficult to understand. Han Yiming then understood what "the sound of a mortal" means. Fortunately, Huang Jingxuan and Zhao Haoyang have both traveled down the mountain, and even Sima Lingyi and Lu Jingxin and several senior brothers have also been to many places. The disciples under Pingbo's disciples were the same, so they went very smoothly along the way.

After walking for more than a month, I walked into Tiemang Mountain. Tiemang Mountain is deep and dense, with mountains and obstacles. There are also many snakes, insects, rats and ants in the mountains, but Taoist Pingbo had suffered a great loss before and was restricted to his disciples and was not allowed to provoke him. He had always indulged his disciples to act recklessly, but this time he controlled his disciples, which was unexpected for everyone.

At noon that day, Huang Jingxuan saw a village far ahead. Although it looked like there were only a dozen simple wooden houses. After seeing the crowd, he said to Taoist Pingbo, "Brother Dao, we have been walking for several days and we have finally seen a village here. Let's hurry over and rest here today. If it is convenient, we can also replenish some food and water."

Taoist Pingbo looked at the Taoist Pingbo. Tiemang Mountain was lush and rose forward. It would take some time to walk, and then said, "Okay, I will follow you." When everyone saw that there was a village ahead, they were all cheering up and walked forward. Han Yiming followed everyone for the past two months, and it was no longer the weak energy he had when he went down the mountain. At that time, he had gritted his teeth to keep up with everyone. At this time, everyone was not resting, and he was not tired. Everyone rested, and he also rested.

They didn't even stop to eat lunch, so they rushed forward. By noon, they had already entered the village.

This is a very poor village, in a valley of Tiemang Mountain. The villagers are all wearing rough clothes, all of which are all black cloth, both men, women, and young and old. They have bare feet and are wrapped in black cloth. The men and women in the village have dark and thick skin, and even children have dark skin. Only one pair of eyes is black and white, very clear and clean.

When the villagers saw that they came, they all hid early. They just walked to the village entrance. The village was closed and the door was closed, and even a figure could not be seen. Huang Jingxuan asked Sima Lingyi to go up and ask, but he couldn't tell the reason. The villagers hid in the door and didn't even speak out. Sima Lingyi went to knock on the door one by one, knocking around, and all of them were like this, so he could only come back.

Everyone stood in the village for a while, and saw that the village was very poor. Every household had dilapidated doors, mud houses and mud walls, and they all hid in the house without making any sound. They all looked at each other. Han Yiming looked around and saw no one, but he felt that countless pairs of eyes were looking at the side behind the wooden doors. Their eyes shot out from the gaps in the door, following like shadows, and followed closely on everyone. They were regarded as beasts, but this was the case. Huang Jingxuan had to shake his head and smile and walked forward. The village was very small and had already walked to the end of the village soon. The Taoist man on Pingbo said, "Oh, I was resting here, but I didn't know it was impossible." Huang Jingxuan smiled and said, "Brother Taoist, we are all Taoist practitioners, so we should follow the fate. Without this fate, don't force it."

Everyone walked forward again, and walked past, until the Hongmu was slanting westward, before stopping. Huang Jingxuan said, "We have also walked a lot today, so let's take a break here." The Taoist Pingbo saw that it was a small valley and there was another spring water nearby, so he was just resting, so he said, "Okay."

The disciples stopped and all dispersed. Those who picked up branches, made fires, and fetched water were busy. Taoist Pingbo said to Huang Jingxuan: "I originally thought I wouldn't have to sleep in the mountains tonight, but I still had to spend the night in the wilderness." Zhao Haoyang had already despised Taoist Pingbo, and had already walked away when he saw that he had come close.

Huang Jingxuan smiled and said, "Brother Tao, you should obey everyone's wishes in everything. People are unwilling to accept us, so there must be reasons why they don't have to worry about these small things. Besides, if you lie on the bed and have a good sleep, will this small thing be difficult for Brother Tao? What else can you do if you control swordsmanship? Just practice is to be at peace since you come, and be at peace with the situation."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the front, which were mixed and there were many horses. Both of them kept their mouths and looked at the sound. After a while, a group of people came from the bushes.

The team of men and horses was not coming quickly. The two stood under a big tree and waited for a while before they saw the team of men coming over. In front were six or seven men who were dressed in full dress, and three people were all dressed in clean clothes. Behind the three men, a carriage, with curtains rolled up, and two women were sitting in the carriage. Several carriages were driven by the coachman, but there were no tents, but the pile of carriages were covered with tarpaulins. There were several men following behind them on horseback.

The chariots and horses approached, and the men in front passed by, but the three people in the middle stopped. One of them looked at the people, jumped off the horse, and said, "Where are all Taoists coming from? Where are they going?" He was speaking the official words, and everyone understood them. When they suddenly met the local accent, everyone stopped the affairs in their hands, and looked to him-
Chapter completed!