There were already senior brothers and sisters standing up in front, and Han Yiming also stood up, but in an instant, he saw that the teachers and elders were all saluting in front of him. Han Yiming looked up, the huge figure of the divine beast in front of him was shrinking, a white mist overflowed from its head, quickly enveloping it, and the white mist flew towards the forbidden land of Lingshan like a meteor, and disappeared in an instant. Han Yiming also saluted, and then straightened up, only to see that his eyes were full of devastation, and the beautiful scenery by the Phantom Mirror Lake was gone, and the original green grass had scorch marks, big pits, and the soil was turned up, and the woods were even more ruined. The poured poured, the dead died. Han Yiming knew that this was Uncle Bai Ying's hard work for many years, and looked towards Bai Ying.

Bai Sakura's face was calm, and in a pair of eyes, she couldn't see what she was thinking. Han Yiming knew that she and Uncle Zhao and Senior Brother Ding had been standing. Although the senior brother and the two senior brothers who had been standing all the time did not fall, they bowed their heads and bowed down. Only they haven't moved, and the uncles don't move. Even Ding Wu's figure has always been like a mountain, and he has never wavered.

Seeing Sima Lingyi, Han Yiming couldn't help but feel at ease. Sima Lingyi's cultivation is profound, and he is also the senior brother of Lingshan, with his help, Han Yiming is not so worried. Senior Brother Sima and the elder brothers are both backed by Senior Brother Ding, and they have a lot of experience and can also give Senior Brother Ding a lot of advice.

Shirakura stood in place, looking at the devastated Mirror Lake, and suddenly turned away. She flew lightly into the air, her long, plain skirt fluttering in the air, looking like petals from afar, fluttering lightly in the air. Han Yiming couldn't help but say in his heart: "Uncle Shi is so light, can he withstand the wind? Especially at this time, this idea is more and more ominous.

Han Yiming didn't believe in these strange powers in the past, but at this time, looking at the scene in front of him, which was very different from the usual, these thoughts came to him one by one. Uncle Bai Ying was the first person up and down Lingshan to rescue him, and he saved him more than once. is also a teacher he respects very much, Han Yiming only hopes that she can be satisfied, and he is not willing to have any bad thoughts about her. Seeing her leave without saying a word, you can imagine how uncomfortable she is.

The seven-colored forest by the Phantom Mirror Lake is cultivated by white cherry blossoms and Feng Yuzao. Han Yiming has been in Lingshan for a long time, and he also knows that this Senior Brother Feng likes to collect strange seeds and cultivate them to grow and sprout, but this Senior Brother only likes to raise them one by one, and as for the future growth, he doesn't care. This forest has grown like this, it is mostly the hard work of Bai Sakura, even if this forest was conceived by the ancestor before, Uncle Bai Sakura has spent a lot of effort in this wood. She contributed to the growth of the seven-colored forest like this.

The Lingshan disciples by the lake didn't speak, they just stood by the lake. Everyone knows that the battle between the white dragon, the golden dragon and the divine beast is not over, but it is only the beginning. Everyone was heavy, Ding Wu turned around, looked at these many senior brothers, and was speechless, and after a while, sighed: "Senior brothers, junior brothers, please go back." Senior sisters, please go back too. ”

All of a sudden, slow or fast, walked away. Han Yiming was about to walk away, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw dozens of dead villain ponies on the ground, and he was stunned for a while, looking at the villain ponies and ponies that were all over the place, where could he still take a step. Only Ding Wu, Gu Qingquan and him were left by the lake. Ding Wu stood by the lake, a pair of small eyes, looking at the unknown place, in front of him is the Phantom Mirror Lake, the lake has returned to the former tranquility, but the shore of the lake is no longer the scene of the past, such as the green grass has long been like a velvet carpet, but at this time in the eyes, the greenery is very little, although Ding Wu's figure is burly, but to this dilapidated shadow, it is extremely desolate. Han Yiming didn't know what to say, just stood in place. Gu Qingquan wanted to ask him to go back to the meditation courtyard together, but he didn't know what to say.

Ding Wu stood for a while, then turned around, walked up to the dead little man pony, and reached out to pick it up. Han Yiming was also very sad in his heart, he didn't know that this villain Xiaoma had something he knew. Senior Brother Dante must have known a lot, even if he didn't know them all, seven or eight times out of ten. Maybe he's fed them, and what cute they are. Han Yiming picked up more than a dozen villain ponies, and carried them around with the hem of his clothes, seeing that there were no more villain ponies on the ground except for Gu Qingquan and Ding Wu's clothes, before he walked up to Ding Wu and said, "Senior brother, this ......"

Ding Wudao: "It's all dead, and they can't be saved." Their bodies are dead, and they can't live. Uncle Shirakura must be very sad. As he spoke, he walked to the lake and poured all the little people and ponies he was carrying into the lake. Han Yiming said, "Senior brother, will you just fall into the lake?" Ding Wudao: "Yes." They are transformed by spiritual power, poured into the lake of illusions, and will dissolve one day later. Han Yiming and Gu Qingquan were also like him, pouring the little people and ponies in their clothes into the lake, watching them sink into the lake, and the three of them were speechless.

Back in the meditation courtyard, Gu Qingquan said, "I didn't expect it to come so quickly!" Han Yiming was silent for a long time, and said, "Senior brother, when will His Holiness come?" Gu Qingquan said: "Maybe it's today, maybe it's tomorrow." What should come is always coming. Han Yiming said: "If the Venerable One comes, let's ......" Gu Qingquan said: "What it should be is what it is! I will not change my mind just because it is the Venerable." Han Yiming said: "What Senior Brother said is true. What I'm asking is that if His Holiness comes to make trouble for Lingshan as he did today, how can we protect Lingshan with Senior Brother Ding?

Gu Qingquan said: "This ...... Brother, I didn't think about it. It's not that I don't think about it, it's that it's useless to think about it. In front of His Holiness, our cultivation is nothing. If it looks at us, it can take our lives, and if it really can't get along with us, we are only afraid...... I just want to do my best when the time comes, and what is the use of thinking about so much at this time? It is better not to think about it, and wait for His Holiness to come. Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, what you said is that we can only do our best." With these many brothers and sisters, there is nothing to be afraid of. ”

The two were talking, and suddenly someone knocked on the door, and Han Yiming looked up and saw that the senior brother Sima Lingyi had come to the door at some point. Han Yiming has not seen his senior brother since he came down the mountain, and until today, when he saw him at this time, he only felt cordial.

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This week has passed again, and the Year of the Pig is coming to an end, and I suddenly feel a lot!