If you want to blame, blame Yuan Hui's strange talks and strange things, which took root in his heart! It made him feel restless for so many days! Suddenly, "If Yuan Hui had not heard what Yuan Hui said in his heart, and after hearing that the master wanted to spread the sect, the first one he came to was the eldest brother!" Although Sima Lingyi had already told him that he could not serve as the head of Lingshan and was willing to help him become the head of Lingshan, just like the morning star assisting Yuan Hui, Han Yiming still believed that the eldest brother was more qualified to be the head of Lingshan! Although he had to admit that the head of Lingshan was quite attractive to him and made him feel so angry. But later, he still felt that the eldest brother was better at being the head of a sect than himself!

He was so panicked that he was in a state of panic that he was standing in the middle of his heart, and he was really reluctant to let go of the position of the leader of the sect who seemed to have been sent to him! But he also deeply understood that he could not be the leader of the sect. Not to mention that he did not have the ability, he just said that after hearing these words, he was a little nervous, and he was itchy and ready to move, which was enough to prove that he could not be the leader of the sect. The fourth uncle once said that Yuanhui was too frivolous and not the way a leader of the sect should have! Compared to Yuanhui, he was afraid he was even more frivolous! He could not be the leader of Lingshan! But the eldest brother did have the talent to be in charge of one sect. If it were the one who chose the leader, he would only choose the eldest brother!

Then he said, "Apart from me and my senior brother, the master has not yet told me about the matter of spreading the head of Lingshan. The senior brothers and sisters don't know who the new head is? As for the people who are outsourcing, it's even more unknown. I borrowed him the Dragon Scale for a few days, so there is no need to bet with him. He must have something to do before he speaks to me. But this thing is not allowed to be given to him, so I can only say borrow it. I'll ask Master, the new head, if Master says it's my senior brother, that's great. If Master says it's me, I'll resign from the burden. This is something that I should do, and I can't do anything else, and this can always be done." He made up his mind, felt relaxed, and did not give it to Master, what's going on.

He stood for a while, but when the Master came back, he walked to the window and looked out. At this time, his heart was no longer heavy, he felt the sun was clear, the wind was gushing, and the bamboo forests and bamboo shadows outside the window were swaying, and the place was indeed extremely quiet. When he arrived here, the chaotic thoughts in his heart were wiped out, and his heart was clear. In his heart's heart, he heard a "bang" sound behind him. When he looked back, he saw an extremely thin book on the Master's desk being blown to the ground by the wind, making a sound.

He turned around and picked up the book. It was so thin that it was so light that it was hard to touch it. He couldn't help but look at it. He had never seen such a thin book before, which seemed to be only ten pages, with a green book cover wrapped around it. There was no inscription on the book cover. Han Yiming took the book to the window, stretched out the window, patted the dust with his hand, and a gust of wind blew over, and the cover was blown away. Han Yiming looked at the page but there was nothing on the page, and couldn't help but feel strange. He retracted his hand, read the book for a moment, gently flipped the page, and just saw a piece of white paper in front of him. He turned along the page, and it was all white paper, without a word! He couldn't even see a dot of ink!

It turned out that this was a white paper booklet, no wonder there was no inscription! It was written by the master. Han Yiming closed the pages, but saw dust on the green book cover, so he patted the booklet again. The booklet was slapped on his palm, and the pages turned around. Han Yiming inadvertently discovered that it was no longer white paper, but pages covered with handwriting! Could it be that he was dazzled? Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, took the booklet in front of him again, and flipped it open.

There was still a piece of white paper in front of him. Han Yiming closed his eyes and opened it again, and he still saw a page of white paper. Although the page was not very white, and some were faintly yellow, there were no black spots on it, and there was not even a trace of it! Han Yiming was quite surprised. He stopped and flipped down one page after another. After turning a book, he finished the book, but after more than ten pages, it was all white paper, all like the first page, and nothing was left. It seemed that he was really dazzled. He closed the page but never put it down. After all, he felt a little confused, so he picked up the spine with his right hand and held it in front of him and trembled gently.

The white paper in the book cover was covered with handwriting! Han Yiming was unconsciously excited. He didn't know why this book was so weird. He looked at it carefully. He trembled the thin book gently, and looked at the shaking pages. It would be fine if he didn't read it. He looked carefully here, and wherever he looked, the clear handwriting disappeared immediately! Han Yiming was shocked and looked down along the word, and wherever he looked, the handwriting disappeared without a trace! He was extremely surprised, stopped, turned his head away, and turned back, and the disappeared handwriting was covered with the pages. After looking carefully, the words disappeared without trace!

It was so strange that many words seemed to be alive, not disappearing at the same time. But when he looked at a word, that word shyly hid! His eyes were opened for a while, and the word quietly came out of his hiding place and stood there! Han Yiming became more and more interested. The more he could not see clearly, the more attractive things he could be. But the more he looked, the less he could not see clearly. Suddenly, his heart moved. If the words he had carefully looked at disappeared, then he would look at a word and use his light to pay attention to the words next to him, wouldn’t he be able to see clearly?

He looked at it for a while, his eyes were a little sore, he raised his head, exhaled, blinked, and brought the book to him. This time he was careful, gently shaking the pages of the book, looking at one of the words, but concentrated on his energy, but paid attention to the words around the left and right. This made him more and more surprised. As soon as the words he was looking at disappeared, the words around him began to disappear. All the words he paid attention to disappeared from the white paper, as if they knew that these words were paying attention, and they all got into the white paper, leaving him without a trace!
Chapter completed!