He Sansi said, "Junior Brother Han, I have another thing to do when I come to find Junior Brother Han. I want to join forces with Junior Brother Han. I wonder what Junior Brother Han wants?" Han Yiming said, "Senior Brother is to join forces with me and join forces to ruin Pingbo's good things?" He Sansi smiled and said, "Junior Brother is talking about it. But I am not trying to ruin his good things. The things of the junior brother's Lingshan are in his hands. I must have taken them back. My junior sister is imprisoned by him, so I want to come out. Saving people and seizing things may not be able to be connected together, but I think it is definitely possible to be connected together at this time. Although I am not talented, I can be regarded as a personal hand when necessary, which can help my junior brother succeed."

Han Yiming pondered for a moment and said, "Good brother, I thank you, but this secret room at Pingbo is not easy to enter. Senior brother also sees it very clearly that this secret room has several magic arrays to guard. And as far as I know, Pingbo's disciples often spend their cultivation and spiritual power to maintain one of their magic arrays. We cannot get close to them easily." He Sansi said; "Young brother knows much more in detail than me. To be honest, I don't know how powerful this magic array is, but I know that this magic array is not something that can be broken by ordinary means. However, Junior brother, such a huge magic array must have its shortcomings, that is, its weakness. We avoid its sharpness and attack its fragility, and then break this magic array. No matter how bad it is, it can make Pingbo unable to accomplish things, obtain time, and make a plan for Xutu."

He talked freely, and Han Yiming had some truths when he listened to it. Based on this, He Sansi was also a smart person. He just joined forces with this person, but he still had to think twice. How could he join forces with him after hearing a few words? Lingshan reached this point, and he couldn't help but act cautiously.

He Sansi said, "Although my sect is small, Pingbo cannot bully it like this." He paused and smiled at Han Yiming, "Junior Brother Han, what do you think I plan to join forces? Maybe fight with Pingbo?" His eyes flashed, and Han Yiming remained silent. He Sansi knew the magic circles in Pingbo Sect, but I was afraid that I had explored countless times. I guess he knew Pingbo's methods and his disciples. This person is indeed smart. He must have been on the side for a long time, but he just didn't take action easily. Sure enough, He Sansi said, "Junior Brother Han, I think Taoist Master Pingbo is also very cautious, so I will not act rashly, as if I had not done anything.

Shake, I will not attack, nor will I ask my junior brother to take action. Junior Brother Han, I will tell you the truth, what the Lingshan Sect used to be like, and I also know very well in my heart that although the noble school is in trouble now, I honestly tell my junior brother that my fellow schoolmates are still relatively rare than Lingshan. Therefore, I will not fight with my fellow schoolmates. Do not do to others what I do not do to others, and do not do to others what I do to others. I do not want the Lingshan Sect to advance and retreat with us, and become our shield before blocking my fellow schoolmates. I just want to be grateful that when I become hostile to Taoist Master Pingbo in the future, Lingshan can stand on my side, or stand in unbiased, and stand on it, and I am already grateful!”

Han Yiming did not expect He Sansi's plan to be like this. Such a joint force was indeed not harmful to the Lingshan Sect. He Sansi smiled and said, "Junior Brother Han, I will meet Taoist Master Pingbo sooner or later. At that time, hum..." He sneered and rushed out of his nostrils. Han Yiming looked at him for a while and couldn't help asking, "Senior Brother, what kind of hatred do you have with Pingbo?" He Sansi smiled and said, "That's it, I'm going to say that I have no personal hatred with Pingbo, but my sect is so declining, but I have something to do with him. Will I ignore this hatred?" Han Yiming was surprised. It turned out that He Sansi and himself were both hurt by Pingbo.

But He Sansi was really strange. Han Yiming only felt that he was very similar to him, and had a grudge with Pingbo, and it could be regarded as a deep hatred for blood. Such people are extremely rare, and it was unexpected that Pingbo made too many enemies after all. Although Pingbo was not as cruel to other disciples as Lingshan disciples, he was afraid that he would still be cruel to those who were not profitable or enemies. Pingbo was not a good person.

He Sansi smiled and said, "What do you think of the joint forces I talk about?" Han Yiming said, "I can do this joint forces in Lingshan." He Sansi said, "I know that there are many hatreds between Lingshan and Taoist Master Pingbo. Even if I don't say it, my junior brother will not help Taoist Master Pingbo. But I still want to say that I will have a settlement with Taoist Master Pingbo sooner or later, even if I hit the stone with an egg, I will do it. But I still say the same thing, if I hit the stone with an egg, my junior brother must protect myself."

This surprised Han Yiming a little. When ordinary people encounter such a thing, they will only let the alliance fight together and fight together, but this person does not want the Lingshan Sect to fight together, which is really surprising. He Sansi said, "This is your own fault, and it will not be used to others." He said this and smiled and said, "Okay, my intention has been fulfilled, so I will say goodbye. Junior brother, if you come to southern Xinjiang, just come to me."

Han Yiming said, "What kind of sect is the Southern Xinjiang?" He Sansi smiled and said, "I have been talking for a long time, but I missed this important thing. We are also well-known in southern Xinjiang, called the Ninghai Sect." Han Yiming said, "Ninghai Sect?" He thought about it carefully and really never heard of the Ninghai Sect. He was thinking, and He Sansi smiled and said, "Junior brother, my sect is just a small sect in southern Xinjiang. It is very remote and there are all people around him. Therefore, it is not very famous. We don't participate in many things. Originally, there is no difference between having me and not having me, so it's better not to come. For example, we also heard of the dragon slaying. But my sect is just a few people, and it's not enough to fill in the blanks when we come. Why not come?" Han Yiming suddenly remembered the shape of the ant sentient beings when slaying the dragon and sighed slightly.
Chapter completed!