Although Han Yiming had never looked at the butterflies flying around, the many butterflies could not attract his attention. Only the pair of purple-black butterflies flew by, which attracted his eyes without realizing it. Han Yiming suppressed his gaze first and did not look at the pair of big butterflies, but the pair of big butterflies were always very attractive. Butterflies were either white or pink, and no matter how inconvenient they were, they were not as purple-black as they looked strange, so they always looked at them. After a few glances, they suddenly found that as long as they looked at the pair of butterflies, purple-shang's purple eyes would appear in their minds! Could it be that butterfly...

Suddenly, someone snorted coldly, looked up again and saw that Zi Shang had appeared out of thin air. She was wrapped in a purple robe, fluttering gently with the wind, but she was always in the same place, with a cold expression and a bit arrogant. She seemed to be facing some small things, and she looked a little disdainful. Sima Lingyi said: "Senior, my junior brother and I are ordered by our master..." Zi Shang snorted coldly again: "I heard, what do you mean by repeating this repeatedly?"

Sure enough, I found the wrong ones of the eldest brother again! Han Yiming always felt that Zishan seemed too picky and had to find out everything before he could feel happy! This was true to himself and the second uncle. At this time, when he heard the eldest brother talk, he seemed to have found the wrong ones again, and he looked like he was making a big fuss. Anyway, when he came with the eldest brother, as long as the eldest brother came to deal with it, he didn't have to say a word. He didn't speak or look at Zishan, but just stood with his head down.

Sima Lingyi was so clever that he closed his mouth in time and stopped talking. Zi Shang didn't say anything. After a while, he said, "What's the matter with your master?" Sima Lingyi reached into his arms, took out the piece of white paper, held it in both hands, and handed it to Zi Shang. Zi Shang glanced at the letter, took it over, and reached out to stroke it gently on the edge of the paper that Qin Wufang pressed. The page of paper opened, but was not busy reading the letter. Her pair of crystal clear eyes looked at them first, and then she looked at the letter.

Han Yiming quietly raised his head and looked at Zi Shang's hand. He saw that the page was completely white, without a word. Zi Shang took it from right to left and looked carefully. After a while, she raised her head, her brows frowned, and said to Sima Lingyi: "Your master asked you to come, just to tell me this?" Sima Lingyi said: "Yes." Zi Shang closed the page of paper, looked at Sima Lingyi and Han Yiming, and suddenly became furious: "What is the matter of your Lingshan Sect related to me? Why do you come to invite me to watch the ceremony? It has nothing to do with me if you collapsed Lingshan!" As he said that, he pinched the letter into a ball, and a purple flame rose from her palm, burning the letter to ashes!

Zi Shang was still angry: "Hmph! You came from afar and had to rush back earlier. I won't keep you anymore, you can go!" After that, he turned his back and disappeared without a trace! He threw Sima Lingyi and Han Yiming in the same place! Zi Shang was always moody, tricky and weird, and confused, and Han Yiming had already known it. But unexpectedly, she was so rude to the master. She was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say. After looking at the senior brother, she saw the senior brother bowing to the hut: "Disciple farewell!" Han Yiming also bowed behind him and raised his head. Sima Lingyi had turned around and said, "Okay, junior brother, let's go back!"

Han Yiming couldn't help but be stunned: "Senior Brother, are we going back now? Senior Brother did not give a reply, we..." Sima Lingyi said: "Let's go! Junior Brother!" Han Yiming couldn't help being stunned. As he was talking, his throat suddenly became hot. Someone bite me, and it was actually a scorching pain. Sima Lingyi glanced at him: "Well, let's go back!" Fortunately, Han Yiming didn't have to speak out of his sword, summoned the sword without venting his breath and flew away with Sima Lingyi. At this time, I wonder if it was Zi Shang who fired her nameless fire on him? Or was she just punishing her ignorant affairs? She had no way to tell, so she could only follow the eldest brother to leave.

Along the way, the two of them didn't speak, and they were silent all the way back. When they came, Han Yiming didn't know where they were going, so he never talked to his senior brother. When they returned, they were so hot that they couldn't speak, so they didn't speak. The two flew to Lingshan in silence again.

The two flew for a while, and suddenly a green light flashed in front of them. Han Yiming couldn't speak, so he naturally looked around. Suddenly, he saw the green light and was stunned. Sima Lingyi also slowed down and said to him: "Junior brother, there is a fellow Taoist in front of him." Before he finished speaking, the green light came towards them. Han Yiming could clearly see that it was a gray-robed disciple, flying towards him with a sword.

But the gray robe on this disciple's body was not Yuan Hui's sect, but a disciple under Chen Rufeng's sect. The disciple pointed at Sima Lingyi, reached out and pointed down to the ground, and then flew down first. Sima Lingyi said: "Junior brother, let's go down. He has something to say to us." Han Yiming nodded, and turned around and flew down with Sima Lingyi. The two fell on the ground, and the disciple had already greeted him with a smile: "Senior brother Sima, you actually met you. It just so happened that I have something to ask for my senior brother."

Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "Junior Brother Geng, where are you going? You are so in a hurry?" Then he smiled at Han Yiming and said, "Little Junior Brother, this is Senior Brother Geng Siqing under Master Chen's disciple." Han Yiming couldn't speak, bowed to Geng Siqing, and stood by. Geng Siqing smiled at him and said, "Young Junior Brother is so polite! No need to do this!" As he said, he said to Sima Lingyi: "Senior Brother Sima, please speak with one step." Sima Lingyi said to Han Yiming, "Little Junior Brother, wait for me." As he said that, he walked away with Geng Siqing a few steps.

Han Yiming also walked away a few steps towards the opposite side, intending not to listen to their words, but Geng Siqing's voice was still clearly heard in his ears. He only heard him laugh, "Senior Brother Sima, there is something that I am very confused and I take the initiative to say it. If there is anything wrong, I hope the senior brother will give me some advice." Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "Why don't you talk about the guidance? Junior Brother, I just tell me, everything I know will be said." Geng Siqing said, "Senior Brother, I heard that you Lingshan and you are going to pass the head to your disciples? Master Qin will not be the head of Lingshan?" Sima Lingyi said, "Junior Brother, where do you hear this?" Geng Siqing said, "Oh, do you still need to listen to this? A few days ago, everyone saw that Master Jiang from Fanshan Sect passed the head to Mingxi, and the leader of Chenxishan was passed to Yuanhui again. We expected that Master Qin from Lingshan would also pass the throne."

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