The Taoist Pingbo was going to take the airs of an elder to suppress him, but he said first, "I don't care who it is." Then, when he said that he didn't care who he was, he would not be able to say it again. He had already said that he didn't care who he was. If he said he was his elder, wouldn't he be humiliated? For a moment, he was so angry that his chest kept rising and falling, but he could no longer speak.

Taoist Tianhua looked up and down at Han Yiming for a moment before laughing, "Children, we meet again, what are you doing here?" Although he smiled and was more alert than Taoist Pingbo, Han Yiming calmed down and looked at him coldly, but did not make a sound. After a while, he said lightly: "I'm not doing anything, Taoist priest came like this suddenly, why is it?" Taoist Tianhua looked at him and smiled at Taoist Pingbo, "Senior brother, Lingshan's demon-killing disciple is getting more and more powerful now! I used to think he was extremely smart, but he didn't show it. Now, I feel that his intelligence stands out!" Taoist Pingbo snorted in his nose, "Just trick, what's so amazing? Hello, I'll ask you who is here just now?"

Han Yiming knew that he would have to ask this, so he might as well ask him the other way around, which would look good at what his intention was. He said, "Master, ask me? The Taoist priest has seen, who is here, who is here." The Taoist priest changed his face and wanted to say something, but he held it back, saying, "Is it true?" Han Yiming said coldly: "If the Taoist priest doesn't believe it, who is here before?" The Taoist priest asked him back by one sentence. Han Yiming looked at his face and knew that he was being asked by him. The master's ancestor had previously told him that even if he was not the master, he would not want to say that he would listen to Pingbo Taoist. Even if that person was not the master, he was just a person who had nothing to do with Lingshan, he would not want to say that he would listen to him. This Taoist priest was called Pingbo, but in fact, he was the most troublesome, and he had to be careful in everything.

Taoist Pingbo's face changed again and again. Taoist Tianhua followed up and said, "Little boy, you are really getting more and more powerful. Well, the reason we asked you was because we saw a strange spiritual energy appearing here. This spiritual energy is very strange, and it may be harmful to others. If you hide it for it, you will suffer yourself in the end! Haven't you heard that good and evil have always been incompatible? You're going to be fine." Han Yiming looked at him for a moment, and knew that what was hidden under his kindness was all evil intentions, but he didn't say it out loud, just said, "No one is here. I am the only one."

Taoist Tianhua laughed: "Little boy, you are so bragging about this. With your cultivation level, you don't have to hide it for others." Han Yiming stretched out his hand, summoned the Mingyuan sword in his hand, stretched forward, and said: "I don't have this cultivation level, but its spiritual power is not weak." The Mingyuan sword shined brightly, and golden light flowed in the purple ribbed grid, and fog rose from the sword's body, with a faint golden color, and golden light overflowed from the fog. Among the Mingyuan sword, a thread

The golden light slowly flowed along the sword blade, which was indeed different from usual. Taoist Pingbo and Taoist Tianhua were both staring at the bright light, with different expressions. Han Yiming said lightly: "The Mingyuan Sword is the sword matched by my master in the past. The spiritual energy is different, and from time to time, the spiritual energy is everywhere. Isn't the spiritual energy you see like this?" Han Yiming just waved his hand, and the two spiritual powers in the Mingyuan Sword overflowed, so he asked them with the sword. If they saw a strange spiritual energy, the spiritual power in the Mingyuan would not be invisible.

Taoist Pingbo did not believe it, but stared at Mingyuan's sword for a while, and didn't know what words to refute it, so he had to force himself, "So that's it! It made me a false alarm!" Fake shock? Han Yiming immediately grabbed his words and asked, "A false alarm? Why is the Taoist priest false alarm?" Taoist Pingbo was stunned and said, "This, this, I don't have enough knowledge of the spiritual power in your treasure, and I just thought that there was a disaster that should not come!" When Han Yiming heard this, his suspicion suddenly arose, and said, "Master, why should not come? What should come? Could it be that this should not come refer to me?" Taoist Pingbo said coldly, "I just said casually." Han Yiming also said lightly, "I also asked casually, after all, I am the only one here, and the person who should not come is not me?"

Taoist Pingbo seemed to be saying something, but he held it back. Taoist Tianhua smiled and said, "Little brother, you are getting more and more powerful. You are not inferior to others at all. We are also worried that there will be some monsters here that will harm your life! Therefore, when you see the abnormal spiritual energy, come here to check it out first. Don't you think Taoist Pingbo is a monster? No, your spiritual power is really not as good as your sword. Haha!"

Han Yiming naturally knew that he was just arousing himself and wanted to make him not angry and said the man. He sneered and didn't care. Taoist Tianhua is not a good guy. Although he was not as vicious as Taoist Pingbo, he was also vicious. For some reason, Han Yiming believed that he was vicious, but his viciousness did not appear on his face. Although Taoist Pingbo was extremely evil, Han Yiming felt that his evil was not the worst. The viciousness that was unknown in his heart was even more vicious. Seeing that the unknown light flashed in his eyes, he became alert in his heart. I don't know what he was going to make, but no matter what, he couldn't let him plot, so he just said lightly: "My cultivation is really something that the Taoist priest is talking about. It's shallow and shallow, of course it's not as good as my sword. If it were a pity, Taoist priest has given me a green eye."

Taoist Tianhua smiled and said, "Little kid, we don't have to say anything else. You just need to tell me the previous spiritual light..." Han Yiming's heart moved. Why did he always pursue this spiritual light? He said coldly: "Why, the Taoist priest thinks it is not the spiritual light of my sword? Who is that? I haven't seen it. I have shallow cultivation and cannot see the senior with profound Taoism. Anyway, I have never seen anyone. Did the Taoist priest see anything?

Who is this? Maybe introduce me to me!" He was so vague that the Taoist of Tianhua couldn't do anything about him, and he just smiled and said, "Is it true?" His eyes looked at him like an awl. If Han Yiming had not had more than a year of progress, he could not stand his sharp eyes! But after this, his eyes were no longer afraid, and he said to his eyes: "Master, maybe you have seen something? But I have never seen anything."

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