The senior brothers and sisters stood up in front of him, and Han Yiming also stood up, but in an instant he saw the teachers saluting to the front. Han Yiming looked up and saw the huge figure of the divine beast in front of him shrinking. A white mist overflowed from its head and quickly wrapped it. The white mist flew towards the forbidden area of ​​Lingshan Mountain like a meteor, and disappeared in an instant. Han Yiming also bowed and stood up straight. He saw that the beautiful scenery of the beautiful scenery by the Huanjing Lake was gone. There were scorch marks on the originally green grass, with big pits, and the soil was overturned, and the woods were even more destroyed. It was so hard that it fell, so it was dead. Han Yiming knew that this was the hard work of Master Bai Ying for many years, so he looked at Bai Ying.

Bai Ying's face was calm, and there was no sign of her eyes. Han Yiming knew that she, Master Zhao, and Senior Brother Ding had been standing all the time. Although the eldest brother and the two senior brothers who had been standing all the time had not fallen, they bowed their heads. Only they had never moved, it would be fine if the uncles did not move. Even Ding Wu's figure was like a mountain standing, unshakable.

Seeing Sima Lingyi, Han Yiming couldn't help but feel at ease. Sima Lingyi had a deep cultivation and was also the eldest brother of Lingshan. With his help, Han Yiming was not so worried. Senior Brother Sima and his older brothers were both the backing of Senior Brother Ding. Besides, they had a lot of experience and could also give Senior Brother Ding a lot of advice.

Bai Ying stood there, looking at the devastated Huanjing Lake, and suddenly turned around. She flew into the air lightly, her long plain skirt flying in the sky, looking like petals from afar, floating lightly in the air. Han Yiming couldn't help but think: "Uncle Master is so light, can he withstand the wind? He really wants to go with the wind!" He immediately felt that he shouldn't be like this. No matter when, it would be not a good thing to go with the wind. Especially at this time, this thought became more and more ominous.

Han Yiming used to not believe in these strange powers and gods, but at this moment, looking at the scene that was already very different in the past, these thoughts arose one by one. Uncle Bai Ying was the first person in Lingshan to rescue him, and he had saved him more than once. He was also a commander he respected very much. Han Yiming only hoped that she could do what she wanted, but she was not willing to have any of her bad methods. Seeing that she left without saying a word, she could see how uncomfortable she felt.

The seven-colored forest by the Huan Mirror Lake was cultivated by Bai Ying and Feng Yuzao. Han Yiming had been in Lingshan for a long time and knew that this senior brother Feng liked to collect strange seeds and cultivate them to grow and sprout, but he only liked to raise them one by one. As for the subsequent growth, he ignored it. The growth of this forest was mostly Bai Ying's hard work. Even if the forest was set up by the master before, Master Bai Ying had spent a lot of effort in this forest. She made great contributions to the seven-colored forest growing like this.

The disciples of Lingshan by the lake did not say anything, but stood by the lake. Everyone knew that the battle between the white dragon and the golden dragon and the divine beast did not end, but was just the beginning. Everyone was deeply in their hearts. Ding Wu turned around and looked at the many senior brothers, but was speechless. After a moment, he sighed: "Senior brothers, please go back. Senior sisters, please go back too."

For a moment, everyone walked away, slow or fast, and left one after another. Han Yiming was about to walk away, but suddenly glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw dozens of dead little ponies on the ground. He was stunned for a moment, looking at the little ponies and ponies in a row, and his steps were still unstable. Only Ding Wu was left by the lake, Gu Qingquan and him. Ding Wu stood by the lake with small eyes, looking at some point. In front of him was the Magic Mirror Lake. The lake water had returned to its former tranquility, but the shore of the lake was no longer the scene. It was like green grass before, like a velvet blanket, but at this time, it was very green. Although Ding Wu's figure was tall, it was extremely desolate to say anything. Han Yiming didn't know what to say, but just stood there. Gu Qingquan wanted to ask him to go back to Jingxinyuan together, but he didn't know what to say.

Ding Wu stood for a while, turned around, walked to the dead little man and pony, and reached out to pick it up. Han Yiming felt very sad, not knowing that there was something he knew in this little man and pony. Senior Brother Ding must have known a lot, even if he didn't know it, seven out of ten must have known it. Maybe he had fed them, what cute spiritual things they were. Han Yiming picked up more than ten little man and pony, and put them in his clothes. Seeing that except for Gu Qingquan and Ding Wu's clothes, there was no more little man and pony on the ground, he walked to Ding Wu and said, "Senior Brother, this..."

Ding Wu said, "All of them are dead and cannot be saved. If their wooden bodies die, they will not be able to survive. Uncle Bai Ying must be very sad." As he said that, he walked to the lake and poured all the little people and pony he was holding into the lake. Han Yiming said, "Senior brother, will you pour into the lake?" Ding Wu said, "Yes. They are transformed by spiritual power, poured into the Huan Mirror Lake, and they will melt in a day." Han Yiming and Gu Qingquan also poured all the little people and pony in their clothes into the lake like him. Seeing them sinking into the lake, the three of them couldn't speak.

Back in Jingxin Courtyard, Gu Qingquan said, "It won't be so fast!" Han Yiming was silent for a long time and said, "Senior Brother, when will the Venerable come?" Gu Qingquan said, "Maybe it today or tomorrow. What should come will always come." Han Yiming said, "If the Venerable comes, we..." Gu Qingquan said, "What should it be! I will change my mind just because it is the Venerable." Han Yiming said, "What I said, "I'm asking if the Venerable comes to Lingshan as today, how should we protect Lingshan with Senior Brother Ding? Save Senior Brother Ding?"

Gu Qingquan said, "This... Junior Brother, I haven't. It's not that I don't go, but that's useless. In front of the Venerable, our cultivation level is nothing. It can take our lives if it looks at us. If it really can't get along with us, we are only afraid... I will only do my best to do my best. What's the use of these many people at this time? Why not wait for the Venerable to come peacefully." Han Yiming said, "Senior Brother, what you said is that we can only do our best. There is nothing to be afraid of with these many senior brothers and sisters."

As the two were talking, suddenly someone knocked on the door. Han Yiming looked up and saw that the senior brother Sima Lingyi had arrived at the door at some point. Since Han Yiming went down the mountain, he had never seen the senior brother. Until today, when he saw him, he felt friendly.

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