Is this a Taoist practitioner? Han Yiming looked at their camp and service and almost blurted out a "mob" person. His eyes were filled with magic weapons, and his ears were full of "dragon scales" and "dragon tendons". Before the dragon was slaughtered, even the dragon hair had not even seen it, so they were divided into pieces in their mouths. Fortunately, it was just an elephant, so a dragon could have about ten eyes and hundreds of claws, and no one could fight. But in the end, they saw that the dragon was just four claws and two eyes, and they would be beaten.

I couldn't help but swear that apart from the sword, I would never use any "magic tools" for my life. I had a weird shape and a bit of a kind of evil heretic. The only thing that is thankful is that my master and uncle are always away from these bizarre fellow Taoists. Han Yiming didn't know what his master thought, but he himself hated these fellow Taoists.

After following these many people, they rushed around for a few days. Every time they saw a white light in the sky, everyone called out a sword to drive away. At this time, Han Yiming was very disgusted, and the Lingshan Sect also landed at the end. Every time they rushed to the place where everyone was, everything was over. Apart from the crowded heads, there was nothing else. Han Yiming knew that they had never seen the white dragon, and they were just busy. However, they were just in the middle of their minds and did not say it out loud.

The people in Lingshan were far less enthusiastic about slaying dragons than the other sects. Han Yiming was even more cold, so when he saw everyone being close together, he quietly dodged away. Sometimes Shen Ruofu walked away with him. After all, the two were not much different ages and were more similar. But he was mostly dodged by him and quietly disappeared into the woods behind him. His master Lu Yueqing was very skillful in human nature, his words were refined, and he was free to deal with it, neither humble nor arrogant. It only made people think that his Lingshan sect was slow and his disciples were clumsy, and he was not really not to slay dragons.

On this day, everyone chased a ray of white light and flew into the mountains and fields, and lost the trace of the white light again. They searched there until the afternoon, but no abnormalities were seen. Everyone was extremely depressed and couldn't help complaining. Lingshan and others were far behind again, so naturally no one went to interfere. Han Yiming had long been tired of these tasteless words. Seeing that the sun was heading west, they were about to rest here today, so they walked away alone and walked into the woods behind them.

The trees in the forest were shining by the sunset, and the leaves were bathed in the golden sunshine, away from the noisy crowd, and felt a sense of peace in their hearts. Outside the forest was filled with noise, but after walking into the forest for a moment, it was quiet and peaceful. Smelling the fresh smell of the trees in the forest, the faint fishy smell of the soil, the irritability in my heart was swept away. I saw a big rock from afar, and walked over and sat down on the stone to rest.

Suddenly someone said behind him, "Junior brother, why are you here?" Han Yiming looked back and saw that the man had a peaceful face and a clear and clear spirit. Han Yiming was very disgusted with Jiang Yuzi, but he was not disgusted with Mingxi. Although he and Jiang Yuzi were masters and apprentices, he was absolutely not similar to Jiang Yuzi. His face was bright, and his smile was as clean as a spring. Jiang Yuzi stood in front of the people, although he was a bustling head and awesome, but he felt cunning. But this clarity could be seen at a glance that it was difficult to find simplicity, as if he was born so bright.

Han Yiming couldn't help but say "The heart is as clear as water, and the thoughts are as white lotus." If the master and the second master both have reached that level of cultivation, they will have that transcendent spirit. Then Mingxi should be considered to have this unique clear and clear aura innately. This clear aura seems to be innate, but incomparable. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, Mingxi said again: "Junior brother, what's wrong with you?" Han Yiming then realized that he was stunned for a while, stood up and said: "Senior brother, please sit down, I, I'll come and take a break."

Mingxi smiled slightly: "I'm here to get some breath, so I'll just sit here." He smiled slightly, and then sat cross-legged there. Han Yiming also smiled slightly, and sat down on the stone again, but was surprised to find that Mingxi was sitting in the air! He was not sitting on the ground, nor on the wood on the stone, but about two inches away from the ground, floating in the air! Han Yiming was very surprised and looked at Mingxi, but saw that his face was peaceful, his expression was free, and he had no expression. He knew that he was like this, and he was definitely not deliberately showing it in front of him.

Suddenly, he heard Mingxi say, "Junior brother, when my master rushed to kill the demons, he told me that he would take his junior brother into our Fanshan Sect to let us have the same friendship!" Han Yiming was stunned. He had no good feelings for Jiang Yuzi, but he couldn't say anything about Mingxi. Although he didn't know what the Fanshan Sect was unique, he was surprised by the disciples like Mingxi under Jiang Yuzi's sect. Although Mingxi was wearing a earthen yellow Taoist robe, his expression was not as turbid as Jiang Yuzi. He was just clean and bright. Han Yiming thought in his heart that he was more like a disciple of Lingshan.

This made him feel ashamed. When he heard Mingxi say the four words "Friendship between the same school", he felt a little contemptuous. But then he thought about it and classified Mingxi from Fanshan Sect into Lingshan. Isn't it also caused selfishness? In this case, he felt a little embarrassed, and only heard Mingxi say, "Actually, junior brother, I don't think the sect is so important. Although you have never been in my sect, you are also junior brothers. The brothers of other sects are also junior brothers." His tone was indifferent, and these two sentences made Han Yiming look at him even more impressed.

Since he met a Taoist practitioner, he knew that everyone valued the sects very much. When it comes to sects, there was a clear barrier immediately. Therefore, there was a matter of robbing disciples. Even his master Lu Yueqing was probably also thinking about it. Although Lingshan is the most suitable place for him among these many sects, the scene of the snatching disciples that day was still vivid in my mind. If everyone seemed clear, perhaps the world was much more peaceful. But how many things could there be in the world?

The first person he met was Mr. Bai Ying, and the second person was the young man in green, the demon star mentioned by everyone. He looked at Mingxi, and he knew very well what was the difference between Mingxi's time to kill demons and his own time to kill demons? After all, the young man in green died so bizarrely that after he died, his life changed completely, becoming unrecognizable and incredible.
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