Han Yiming realized that he was not joking with him, so he quickly stopped and said seriously: "Thank you for your kindness! I don't dare to covet your treasures! It's a great fate to see you. Thank you for yourselves!" He was telling the truth. Even if it was Mingyuan Sword, he never took it for himself. Mingyuan Sword and him seemed to be a pair of friends who helped each other. Yuanhui asked him about the sword, and he naturally replied that he liked it. After all, Tengjiao was as good as Mingyuan to himself, and it was only better than that.

Yuan Hui smiled and said, "Junior brother, if you like it, don't be polite. There are few and few people who can pick up this sword. If you can pick it up, you will be destined to it. What's wrong with gifts to someone who has a destiny?" As he said that, he handed over the Tengjiao Sword. Han Yiming quickly pushed it away: "Senior brother, look at it. It's a great fate. Senior brother Sima said that seeing the sword requires destiny. Today, I am grateful. Thank you for your kindness. Senior brother. Goodbye!" He hurriedly bowed and turned around to leave.

But Yuan Hui smiled and said, "Well, my junior brother is really humble. No wonder my master always says that my junior brother is a rare piece of uncensored jade, with good materials and beautiful quality. It's rare! My junior brother, I'd better listen to you. Back then, my master once said that this Tengjiao sword must meet someone who is destined to be able to take it. The brothers from the outside world could not take it before. Even if I was the brothers in Chenxi Mountain Gate, I couldn't pick it up even if I could."

Han Yiming was not surprised, so was Mingyuan Sword. Huang Jingxuan had also said this to him, but his senior brothers from the Lingshan lineage could all take this sword, but it was just a heavier one. And those outsiders had no thousand-year Taoism, and Mingyuan Sword was also more important than Mount Tai. Therefore, he said: "Tengjiao Sword is a spiritual sword, so it is like this. Senior brother should cherish this sword and don't give it to others casually." Yuan Hui smiled and said: "The junior brother knows a lot, and the master has never misreaded the junior brother." He paused and whispered: "Junior brother, I have something to ask you, don't ask?" He looked strange and obviously did not want anyone to know. Han Yiming looked around and saw no one, and said: "What are the advices for senior brother, but it's okay."

Yuan Hui also looked around and said, "Junior brother, do you have this spiritual sword?" As he said that, he gently weighed the Tengjiao Sword in his hand. Han Yiming was surprised that he already had the Mingyuan Sword, and he had only the intention of seeing other swords. He had no idea of ​​taking it for himself at all, but at this time Yuan Hui always sent the sword to his name, which surprised him very much. His Mingyuan Sword experienced this with him. He already felt that the Mingyuan Sword was like a friend, so how could he say he wanted to give it to others? He pushed himself to others, and Yuan Hui had been with the Tengjiao Sword for a long time, so why did he give up so easily?

Seeing Yuanhui looking at him, he said to Yuanhui: "How many years have you been with this sword for senior brother?" Yuanhui said: "It's been nearly two hundred years." Han Yiming said: "Don't say that senior brother has been with this sword for these times. Even if there are no such times, I shouldn't have wanted this sword. How can I easily erase the relationship between these years and years? How can I separate my senior brother from this spiritual sword?" Yuanhui smiled slightly and said: "Where has junior brother been? This sword has come to your hands, and it's no different from my hands." Han Yiming felt that his words were puzzled. Looking at him, he was talking, Yuanhui smiled and said: "If you leave Lingshan and come to my Chenxi Mountain, we are the real brothers. This sword belongs to you and mine. Do we still have to divide each other? Do you understand?"

Han Yiming was very surprised. He didn't know that he had such a plan. It seemed that Jiang Yuzi was not the only one suffering from the heart disease. As soon as he spoke, he entered the gate of Chenxi Mountain. As expected, he was as he said, he was not distinguished from each other. He couldn't help laughing. He never expected that Yuan Hui would speak to him like this. He didn't say good words to refuse for a while, but he was very disappointed. Yuan Hui looked at him for a while, and saw that he didn't say anything, and then said, "There is no hurry to do this. Junior brother can go slowly. After that, let's talk about it."

If Han Yiming hadn't had something in his heart, he would have said goodbye and walked away. After hearing him say, he said, "Senior Brother, I have something to ask for me, I wonder if my senior brother can give me advice?" Yuan Hui was full of joy: "Just say it, you can speak, and you can speak all the words." Han Yiming was stunned and said, "Senior Brother, you are also a disciple of the demon killing, but still remember the situation when the demon was killed?" Yuan Hui was also stunned, obviously, he had been full of expectations before, and wanted to speak all the knowledge of Chenxi Mountain. But what he asked was unexpected, but he was just stunned, and asked, "What? Junior Brother, why did you ask this?"

Han Yiming said: "Senior Brother, my memory of the moment of killing demons is really chaotic. Therefore, I would like to ask Senior Brother, if Senior Brother remembers, please let me know. I am grateful!" Yuan Hui smiled slightly and said: "Senior Brother, the moment of killing demons is an important moment in my life. How to forget it, but Master had told me back then that I can only say that I heard it with my fellow disciples. If Junior Brother is with me, it would be okay to listen to it, but we..." Han Yiming couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Yuan Hui understood the meaning. If he didn't have the same school as him, he would not tell him about it.

But in order to know this, he had to go to the gate of Chenxi Mountain. Gu Hongbo had seen him, but he didn't remember it deeply, but he had no difference with Jiang Yuzi and others. Seeing that Yuanhui looked at him with burning eyes, it was really hard to absorb such good intentions, he said, "Thank you for your kindness, my brother, I have already entered the Lingshan Sect, and now I am a disciple of the Lingshan Sect." Yuanhui smiled and said, "Well, it's okay, it's okay!" Just as he was about to speak, there was a ray of light in the sky, like a glance, Yuanhui immediately stopped and said, "Ha! It's coming again, let's go, junior brother, let's follow you quickly!"

He said he would leave as soon as he walked, and the Tengjiao sword in his hand popped out of the sheath with a "clang" sound. Han Yiming blinked and saw him flying into the air. The blood-like Tengjiao sword seemed to break a bloodline in the sky. He sighed secretly in his heart, and suddenly a chill came straight from behind. When he looked back, a man in white stood coldly. Han Yiming couldn't help but be surprised. This was the white dragon he had seen in Lingshan. There was a cold light on his body, and even the light in his eyes was extremely cold.
Chapter completed!