The lines of handwriting appeared, but it was the list of Master Lingkong and his disciples. At this time, it was clear that the ancestor Lingkong was really a disciple of the Fanshan School, a disciple of Jiang Lingxu, and he remembered clearly in this book that after the cultivation of the Fanshan School was successful, he had the permission of the master to come out and establish a sect on his own. Accepted Qin Shibo's disciples as apprentices, and then built Lingshan, and there was today's Lingshan School. However, Liao Liao said a few words, but Han Yiming knew the difficulties, which was really unbearable. After reading this page, turning the second page, it is the record of each master, and the past of the teachers is recorded in it, Han Yiming saw Huang Jingxuan's reversal of the teacher, and he was alone in the enemy, his eyes were hot, and he didn't dare to look at it again. Those many amiable and indisputable teachers have long since disappeared, and their experiences of hundreds of years are recorded in this booklet, which is really heavy. Han Yiming closed the page, paused for a moment, and said in his heart: "Master Ancestor is not strange, the disciple is shallow, his cultivation is low, and he can't bear this lot of past, so he can't look at it anymore." But the disciple wants to know how to go to find Beizun, find the whereabouts of the master, and revitalize my Lingshan. Please do not blame the teacher. I prayed again and again in my heart before I opened it again. There was no handwriting on the first page, and when he opened the second page, it was also blank, Han Yiming gently lifted the third page, only to see the handwriting on the white paper: Walking to the ice and snow in the extreme north, there is Qionglin, and on the night of the seventh day, when the moon sets, Shuomen opens, and Xuanwu can be seen.

Han Yiming read it carefully twice, kept this word firmly in his heart, closed the page, and thought again: "Master, when will the disciple see you?" and then turned the page, but he no longer saw a word. There is not even a word, and you can't see anything in a booklet from the first page to the last. Closing the page again, and opening it again, it was the same as what he saw for the first time, there were the past of the teachers, the past of the brothers, and even the past of the brothers who betrayed the school. As Senior Brother Ding said, there are few records about the ancestor on this, except for the record that the ancestor achieved Lingshan, and then there is no word.

Han Yiming read it several times, but he didn't see anything he wanted to know, sighed, put away the book, and silently entered the hall, still lying down in the corner where he had rested before. Although he was full of worries, he felt very tired, and he fell asleep after a while. When he opened his eyes again, it was already dawn, and the senior brothers all got up, and he hurriedly got up, Shen Ruofu said: "Senior brother, are we leaving this place today?" Han Yiming said: "Yes, we are leaving this place today." As soon as he finished saying this, he saw that the senior brothers looked a little surprised, but they didn't ask him out loud. Han Yiming said: "It's really something we can't do, we can't force it." Everyone nodded, and then they invited the old man to come and say goodbye to him.

The old man didn't say much, but said: "Even if you want to leave, I can't force the old man to stay, but you didn't say it yesterday, and I have few things to do here, I'm afraid it won't be enough for you on the road." Shen Ruofu said: "Where does the old man come from, we have no merit and no mercy, and we will never dare to accept it." It's not a difficult task to prepare things for the road ahead, and you don't have to worry about us. Qingzhubiao suddenly made up a sentence next to him: "Where did the Taoist priest do things for you yesterday? Didn't he do anything for you?" Han Yiming couldn't help but glance at him, he was really mean, he secretly took away his straw man when the Taoist priest was practicing yesterday night, so that the Taoist priest had to do it again, but he pretended to be nothing to do here. The old man sighed and said, "If you don't mention it, if you don't mention it, what can you do? Early this morning, I heard that he had run away." And I ran in the middle of the night last night, and I don't know what time I ran. Alas, I really don't know when it's the head. Han Yiming heard it in his ears, and he was very ashamed, knowing what the reason for this place was not peaceful, but he still had to pretend that he didn't know anything. Another reason for being ashamed is that the little girl is still here. The little boy is here, he wants to rescue the little guy in his heart, but he can't do what he wants, so he can only leave.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard his own voice say: "The old man doesn't have to be so troubled, I can save you from this crisis within two years." This is obviously my own voice, but this is not what I want to say, and I can say that it is not what I want to say. Then where did this voice come from? When he raised his head, he saw that everyone was looking at him, and he really said this by himself! The old man said: "Two years? Do you say that within two years?" Han Yiming didn't know what to say for a while, but just looked at the old man in a daze. Thinking that the look on his face was also very surprised, the old man looked at him for a moment, shook his head and said, "Alas, you are also kind and comfort me." Two years, how can we not stay up for two years?" After speaking, he turned around and walked to the door, but stopped again, and said, "I don't have much to do, if it is not enough, you can find a place to add more." Han Yiming suddenly felt extremely ashamed, this voice was obviously made by himself, but he really didn't say it himself. It's embarrassing to say this at this time, but you can't do it. Everyone was speechless, the old man turned around and went, here Shen Ruofu said: "Senior brother, what you said, but you have come up with how to help them?" Han Yiming couldn't speak clearly at this time, and sighed: "Senior brother, don't ask, let's talk later." Shen Ruofu didn't ask him anymore.

The group walked a few miles, Shen Ruofu looked at the distance, and then asked Han Yiming: "Senior brother, what is the purpose of what you said that? Could it be that you want to get rid of this dragon?" Han Yiming sighed: "Senior brother, I said to you, will you believe it?" Shen Ruofu said: "What don't you believe?" Han Yiming said: "That's not what I said. It's really not what I said, do you believe it?" Shen Ruofu looked at him stunned for a moment, and said, "What are you going to say?" That's not what you said, could it be that you are possessed?" Han Yiming said: "Possessed? But I didn't feel any discomfort, I just knew that I didn't say that. Even I was amazed when I said this. Senior brother, how many fellow sects are left in Lingshan, how can I joke with everyone's lives? Dragon slaying is not something that one or two people can do, I think ...... at that time" Speaking of this, not going on, Shen Ruofu said: "I just remember the situation at that time, so I was surprised." Let's not go and hit the stone with an egg!" He shook his head slightly: "It's true that we hit a stone with an egg, we are not opponents." ”

Han Yiming didn't think about it, he deliberately slowed down his pace and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, I, I know where the little guy is?" Shen Ruofu was clever, looked at Han Yiming, and after a while, said: "You mean, what you mean is that it is ......" He didn't say anything, Han Yiming knew that he was smart, and he didn't have to say any more. Shen Ruofu said: "Do you know where it is?" Han Yiming nodded, and Shen Ruofu said: "It is indeed a good place to hide it." Imperceptible. But what can we do?" Han Yiming shook his head: "We can't do anything. I want to save it, but what can I do? What can I do? I can only let it be there, at least save its life. ”