readx;? He looked calm, but Han Yiming didn't know what to say, and said after a while, "What else will you do to them?" Xingchen said: "Lingshan will soon use these wandering spirits, and I killed them because they had attacked Lingshan's fellow disciples." Sooner or later, the head of the pen &www.biquge.info amp; fun & pavilion will know, and there is no need to complain for them. Han Yiming said: "If it really harms countless people, and it hurts my fellow Lingshan people, then death is not a good thing." Before I took charge of Lingshan, I really couldn't care about you if you provoked right and wrong. But now that I am the head of Lingshan, I have to think about my fellow disciples, and if you go to provoke trouble again, you must inform me first. ”

Xingchen smiled slightly: "Master, what did I never tell you?" Didn't I ask the head to come with me when I had something?" Han Yiming was speechless, and Xingchen smiled: "My business here is over, let's go back to Lingshan." Han Yiming said: "Xingchen, you won't be disadvantageous to Lingshan, right?" Xingchen turned his head, with a grim expression on his face, and said, "Master, do I have any actions that are unfavorable to Lingshan?" Han Yiming said: "No." Xingchen said: "Master, I will never be unfavorable to Lingshan." Lingshan is my home, how can I be disadvantageous to it? On the contrary, I want Lingshan to be restored to its former glory in my hands. ”

Han Yiming was silent, how difficult it was for Lingshan to regain its former glory, but Xingchen didn't give him a chance to think about it, and said, "Master, let's go back, there are still many things to do when we go back." Han Yiming said: "No matter what you do, you must tell me first." Xingchen said, "Of course. Master, I'll call you for whatever you do. Han Yiming said: "But it doesn't have to be like this. Xingchen said: "Don't push back the head." I asked the boss to come with me because I wanted the boss to help, and the boss happened to be at the right time, so wouldn't he know what I had done?"

Back at Lingshan, Xingchen said to Han Yiming: "Master, I want to sleep in the flower field today, please protect me." Han Yiming said, "What are you going to do?" Xingchen said: "This is the last time I asked the head to guard for me, and I will be fine after waking up this sleep." Han Yiming felt that this matter was unspeakably weird, but it was difficult to refuse, and said, "Okay, then you can sleep." Xingchen fell asleep in the flower field, and after a short time, he fell asleep, and Han Yiming sat down beside him and guarded him.

The sky was already dark, Xingchen was lying in the flower field, Han Yiming looked at his face, he already had the face of a handsome young man, but his body was still small, and he still looked like a child. Does it have anything to do with the smoke he inhales? What the hell is it? What are those geistes? Is it really heinous? With the means of the stars, it must be ruthless and fast. He said that those geists can still be used, but how to use them? Isn't Luo Gu the guide of the Yin and Yang worlds? Han Yiming always thought that the geist spirits were also to be reincarnated, but only Xingchen told him that some geists could not be reincarnated and should be used by them.

What did those people do to Lingshan? So that Xingchen refused to let them die? Suddenly, Xingchen's body shimmered, and the luster of the earth spirit dimmed, only the luster on his body was still very bright, and even shone like a pearl jewel. Han Yiming stared at him for a while, but he didn't see anything unusual, he was still sleeping deeply. In fact, Lingshan has an enchantment, guarded by jasper bamboo, and is extremely peaceful. But he wanted to stay aside, Han Yiming sighed. Suddenly, his hands were slightly cold, and he looked down to see a pony standing beside him, sticking out his little tongue and licking his fingers. Han Yiming raised his hand, the pony was startled, ran away two steps, but ran back again, looking at him with a pair of small eyes, very pitiful. Han Yiming didn't dare to let him lick his fingers, but he withdrew his hand, and the pony's two small front hooves stepped on his shirt and walked up, still licking his fingers. Han Yiming was about to speak, when he suddenly heard Xingchen's voice and said: "Master, they are in Lingshan, you just let them lick it, they won't run away from Lingshan, and they won't have to worry about their lives." ”

Han Yiming turned around, I don't know when Xingchen had turned around, facing himself, he stretched his waist and sat up, Han Yiming suddenly found that Xingchen's body had grown up, and he was as tall and short as himself when he sat up. Han Yiming looked at Xingchen in a daze, Xingchen was no longer a child, but a handsome young man of his own age. Xingchen said: "Master, don't you know me?" Han Yiming said: "You have grown up?" Xingchen said: "Yes, I have grown up." After a pause, he said, "I can't grow up any longer, I don't have those many moments." He stood up and stretched, the white clothes on his body grew with his figure, and he looked down at the clothes on his body and said, "The needlework and thread are still as good as before, and a disciple only needs to wear white clothes until he dies." ”

He looked calm, but Han Yiming couldn't come back to his senses for a moment, this kid is really weird, Pingbo said that he is a demon venerable, is he really like hearing what Han Yiming thought in his heart, Xingchen said: "If the head has any doubts, just go to the secretary to check." Han Yiming sighed, if he could even know what he was thinking, then he really didn't know what else he wouldn't know in the future. Xingchen turned around and said, "Master, please give me the booklet with the strange flowers and flowers of the Spirit Mountain." Han Yiming said, "What do you want to do?" Xingchen said: "Those spiritual flowers are very beneficial to Lingshan, and their spiritual power can make Lingshan see the light of day again." Han Yiming took out the booklet and handed it to Xingchen.

Xingchen took the booklet, turned a few pages, and suddenly tore off one of the pages, Han Yiming was stunned, and reached out to grab the book. This book was written by Lingshan's peers that day, and now there are only a few people left, although this booklet is not the secretary of the head, but Han Yiming cherishes it as much. Xingchen actually tore it off, how could it not make Han Yiming angry? Xingchen's figure was fluttering, and Han Yiming grabbed it. I obviously saw that I had caught it, but my hands were empty. And in this moment, Xingchen had already taken the booklet into his arms, crumpled the page he tore off in his hand, clasped his hands together, and then stretched out his hand to Han Yiming, and said, "Master, you blow a breath." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood, and blew on his clasped hands, Xingchen said, "The head helps me dig a pit in the ground." Han Yiming immediately squatted down and dug a pit on the ground. Xingchen also crouched down, spread out his palms, and the white paper in his palms had turned into a pile of debris, and he poured all the crumbs into the dirt pit, buried them with earth, and stepped on the soil a few times. Han Yiming said, "Do you want it to grow?" Xingchen said: "This booklet is the spiritual wood of my Lingshan, which is condensed and written by the spiritual power of the same sect of Lingshan. Although the spiritual mountain has been destroyed, many plants and trees with spiritual energy have remained in the booklet. This one has the strongest spiritual power, and it will grow when it is planted. "------------------------------------------------------------- wish book friends: a good new year and all the best.

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