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Chapter 263 Loss

Han Yiming couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother, Master and uncle, don't know..." Sima Lingyi said, "Don't worry, we cannot be compared with the Venerable, so the Venerable does not make things difficult for us. Even the teachers, the Venerable does not make things difficult for us. When you see Senior Zi Shang, as long as she is there, the teachers will be safe and sound. I'm afraid that the teachers will be nearby and set up barriers, so we won't see them. Wait for a while." Han Yiming said "Oh" and looked around. Zi Shang was gone, but he also saw Zi Shang awakening all the senior sisters with his own eyes. She is safe and sound, and all the teachers should be safe and sound.

A moment later, there was one more person in the open space ahead. It was Gu Hongbo, and then another person was Jiang Yuzi. Han Yiming knew that the elder brother was right. The disciples of the various sects who woke up had already stood in their own sects. Everyone was no longer surprised by the teachers who came out of thin air. As long as the ones who came were not Qinglong and Bailong, everyone was at ease. Sure enough, Taoist Jingxuan, Huang Songtao, and Taoist Pingbo also came out one after another. Then Lu Yueqing, Zhao Haoyang, and Chen Weiyu also walked out, but Bai Ying was not seen. Han Yiming was asking Sima Lingyi, but suddenly, Master Bai Ying spent 320 years of cultivation to cover the dragon scales of the white dragon. He couldn't help but ask Sima Lingyi: "Senior Brother, is it okay for Master Bai Ying?"

Sima Lingyi said: "Well, it's okay, don't worry, Master Bai Ying has a thousand years of cultivation, extremely pure and nothing serious." Han Yiming felt relieved, but he was also stunned. "Thousand-year cultivation"? If Master Bai Ying has a thousand years of cultivation, how could he still be the last uncle in Lingshan? He remembered clearly that Master Bai Ying has a eight hundred years of cultivation, and Uncle Zhao has a seven hundred years of cultivation, but he is still ranked above Master Bai Ying. Why is that?

Han Yiming started his own several years later than Senior Brother Shen, and he was a well-deserved junior brother. The order of entry must not be mistaken. One, he said to Sima Lingyi: "Senior Brother, does Master Bai Ying have a thousand years of cultivation?" Sima Lingyi said: "Yes, my master has a thousand years of cultivation, and Master Bai Ying has a thousand two hundred years of cultivation, which is more than one hundred years more than my master." Han Yiming was shocked again. He thought it was the eldest brother who said it was wrong, so he asked again, and the eldest brother changed it back. But when he asked, the eldest brother even explained the years and months of his cultivation clearly, which was absolutely good.

For a moment, he became even more confused. As soon as he asked, he saw that his master and uncle had already returned. Everyone looked dark and silent. Sima Lingyi had already walked forward. Han Yiming was full of questions and asked a lot of brothers, but it was not the time at the moment, so he had to endure it. He saw that the commanders of other sects were so depressed, and he was really uneasy, but he didn't know what to do.

After a day of boredom, I finally got to have dinner, and saw the eldest brother beside him, so I called "天天天" first. Sima Lingyi said, "天天天, I think you seem to be thinking about something. Could you have something to ask me?" Han Yiming was ready to ask, but he didn't expect that the eldest brother was so clear, and he was stunned and didn't know how to ask.

Sima Lingyi said, "Well, what do you have to ask? Don't be restricted. As long as I can answer, I will try my best to answer it with you. But only here can answer it. Maybe I will go back to Lingshan immediately." Han Yiming was stunned and said, "Are we all going back to Lingshan?" He felt relieved first, and then became happy. Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "I am the only one to go back. Alas, you will know afterwards. It's okay, I will take Uncle Baiying back and let Uncle Master go back to Lingshan first." Han Yiming was stunned: "Master"

Uncle, are you still here?" Looking around, there was no trace of Bai Ying. Sima Lingyi said, "Uncle Master is still here now, I will take Uncle Master back to Lingshan." Han Yiming was surprised in his heart that the Taoist Pingbo had lost two hundred years of cultivation and could still come and go freely. Uncle Master had lost more than 1,200 years of cultivation and more than 300 years of cultivation, so he should be better than the Taoist Pingbo. But since she covered the dragon scales on her chest with her own hands, she lost her trace. Why is this? She really didn't understand. She was worried again.

Just as he was asking the eldest brother what to do when he was going back? Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "Well, I'm here as soon as he said that. Okay, junior brother, let's see you again when you come back. Uncle Third Master called me." Han Yiming was stunned and raised his head. Sure enough, he saw that the master was standing aside from a distance. Sima Lingyi turned around and left. After all, Han Yiming had many questions in his heart, and he followed them together, but he couldn't take a step. Seeing the master and the eldest brother say a few words, the eldest brother nodded and drove away quickly with the blue gold sword.

Han Yiming stood there blankly, stunned for a while, suddenly he said that he would take his uncle Bai Ying back, but he saw that the eldest brother left alone. Uncle Master did not leave, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused. He was thinking about it, but suddenly he heard the master's voice saying, "Yiming, what are you?" Han Yiming looked closely and saw that the master had come to him at some point.

Lu Yueqing said, "You are not so silly. I talk to you, but I have no answer at all. What are you?" It turned out that Han Yiming was so impressed. Not only did the master come, but he didn't even hear a word from his master's words. Fortunately, Lu Yueqing was not too tight, but after he said it, he asked him: "What are you?" Han Yiming sighed and said, "I just heard from the senior brother that Master Bai Ying lost his spiritual power for more than 300 years. He had to go back to Lingshan first. After all, it was because of his disciple that Master Uncle lost these spiritual power!"

Lu Yueqing sighed, "You don't have to blame yourself. There are things you can't do." Han Yiming also knew that the dragon scale was originally a kind heart of Bailong. With a blink of an eye, the dragon scale was pressed on his chest. He could not stop it, or even predict it. However, Master Bai Ying lost more than 300 years of spiritual power, which was an unintentional mistake and a mistake.

He couldn't help but sigh, but heard Lu Yueqing say, "Yiming, what has passed is useless. Do you know why you fainted today?" Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, looked up at the sky and said, "Your arrival is not completely unwise!" Han Yiming sighed, Qinglong came here, it must be a disadvantage for Bailong. This matter is just one, and he was in a heavy mood. He asked, "Master, where is Master Bai Ying, where is Uncle Bai Ying? Can you go to visit me?"

Lu Yueqing said, "Oh, you don't have to visit you, your Master Bai Ying has returned to Lingshan." Han Yiming was stunned. He clearly saw that his senior brother left alone, but he did not see his Master also followed him. He couldn't help but look at the place where his senior sisters rested. Lu Yueqing said, "You Master Bai Ying has returned to Lingshan, not here."
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