Although Huang Jingxuan was the same as ever for both the Lingshan and Pingbo disciples, the disciples of the Pingbo Daoists seemed to have lost their swaggering appearance in the past, and they all silently followed the Lingshan disciples forward.

At noon on this day, everyone walked profusely sweating, and Huang Jingxuan saw that the heat was unbearable, so he beckoned everyone to rest on the side of the road. When the disciples were walking with dry mouths and sweat, they were all very happy when they heard this, and they rested by the roadside, resting and chewing dry food. Huang Jingxuan took a sip of water, looked ahead, and said, "Brother Pingbo Dao, have we been gone for more than four months?" Huang Jingxuan said: "According to Brother Dao, where can we go to the end?"

Pingbo Daoren pondered for a moment: "Otherwise, let's go to that place." When you get there, it's already the southernmost point, what do you think?" Huang Jingxuan said: "Yes, according to what Brother Dao said, let's get there!" Pingbo Daodao: "It seems that after half a month, we can go back." Just ......"

All the disciples gathered around and could hear clearly. Everyone wants to go back as soon as possible, but their thoughts are different. The disciples of the Pingbo Dao people have always been arrogant, but since the Pingbo Dao people were injured by the Ming Yuan Sword, they are honest and no longer dare to be too presumptuous. When I heard that I was about to go back, I was really overjoyed, but in front of the division commander, I didn't dare to make a sound, and I rejoiced in my stomach. And under the Lingshan Gate, they were also relieved, Sima Lingyi and a few older disciples had followed the master down the Lingshan Mountain before, and they were all accustomed to it, but they also felt relieved when they heard that they could go back. As soon as Han Yiming heard that he could return to Lingshan, his heart was overjoyed. He didn't think that Lingshan was so good, and for him, the best place was the home that he couldn't go back to. But after going through these times and getting along with the people of Pingbodao, I feel that Lingshan is really a good piece of pure land. I can go back earlier, stay away from the people of Pingbodao, water the jasper bamboo every day, and be a companion with the little girl, and the ease in my heart is far more than at this time.

Ever since he heard that he was going back to Lingshan, every time the sun set, he felt a little calmer in his heart. On the evening of this day, watching the last ray of light disappear, I did the math and walked for another ten days. It's just that the road ahead is still vast, and there is no end in sight, and he can't help but wonder, could it be that the master meant to give up halfway? He was a little puzzled, but he didn't feel that he should be confused. Uncle Shi will never give up halfway, but Uncle Shi's meaning is very clear. Will we walk for a few more days and we will come to the end of heaven and earth?

What does the end of heaven and earth look like? Han Yiming wanted to take a look. After all, a few words at the end of the world, I have only seen it in books, I have seen it in books, heaven and earth are separated by "Buzhou Mountain", and there are books that say that the horizon is supported by the four feet of the big turtle, imagine those four feet, I don't know how round and thick they are. But if that's the case, it's time to see some shadows here. But after walking for many days, he finally saw no difference, and he couldn't help but want to see the so-called ends of the world with his own eyes.

With that in mind, he looked ahead. In the dark night, it is really hard to imagine what the ends of the earth are like. I thought about it for a while, and I was confused. I was a little drowsy, and suddenly I heard a soft "pop" sound around me, which sounded like someone had accidentally stepped on a branch. There are many people here, and it is inevitable that someone will step on the branches, although he was shocked, but he didn't pay attention to it. But just after this sound, there was a soft "pop".

Immediately after, there was another sound. Han Yiming opened his eyes and looked around, his uncle and uncle were farther away, and even the people of Pingbo Dao were staying far away on a big rock. The three of them were in a three-legged position, surrounding the disciples of the two factions in the middle. At this time, the moonlight was as bright as frost and snow, although it was late at night, he looked around, but he could see it clearly, only to see the disciples of Pingbo Daoren and the senior brothers of Lingshan on one side, and they had already fallen asleep.

He didn't have much contact with the disciples of the Pingbo Daoren apart from the daily greetings. But when they have been together for a long time, they are strangers, and after walking together for many moments, they are always familiar with each other. The Pingbo Dao people brought eight disciples out, and two disciples and Liu Xinzhu died in the mirage, so only six disciples followed. The six disciples could be counted at a glance, they were all over there, and they were all asleep. And there are six disciples connected to him here, and there are no one moving around. After looking at it for a moment, he heard no more sounds, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

But not long after he closed his eyes, another soft sound came. Han Yiming opened his eyes again and saw that there was still no one else, thinking about what kind of little beast was walking around, and he might not be able to break the branches. After all, after walking all day during the day, and he was a little tired, he rolled over and fell into a deep sleep again.

I woke up the next morning, full of energy, and walked forward again. It's just that in the evening, not long after he fell asleep, he heard the soft sound of "pop" again, and Han Yiming opened his eyes again and looked around. Like the mountains under the moonlight, the mountains are undulating, and there is no one else in the near distance. Not long after he closed his eyes, another sound reached his ears. Han Yiming felt strange in his heart, but it was not surprising that he thought that the night was mostly when the little beast walked, and it made a little noise. I don't care. With the uncle and uncle here, the little beasts are far away and dare not come closer.

He went down from the Spirit Mountain, only when he first entered the treacherous valley he was jumped into his arms by a mallet, and then he didn't know what kind of barrier his uncle had set up, and other creatures could never enter again when they were asleep. Therefore, he was not worried that the little beast had run recently. But when he closed his eyes, he felt that the sound was very close to him, and it seemed to be close at hand. And he was slightly frightened and scared, for some reason, he hadn't felt this way for a long time, and he was a little nervous when he was staring at his back. Quietly opened his eyes and looked at it once, although Pingbo Dao sat farther away, he could also see clearly, he had not opened his eyes. With the way of the people of Pingbodao, it seems that there is no need to look at him from the gap in his eyes. Han Yiming closed his eyes, and after a while, the voice sounded again, only a few times, and then it was silent. He threw the matter away and went to sleep.

And when the morning came, they woke up again and hurried forward. Han Yiming counted that it had been nearly half a month, and he was very happy in his heart, and his feet became lighter and lighter. After walking for a whole day, he was not tired, and by the evening, he was still in high spirits. In the evening, everyone stopped, Huang Jingxuan looked ahead, and said, "Walk for two days at most, and we can go back!" When Han Yiming heard this, he couldn't help but look in the direction he was looking at, only to see that far ahead, there was a towering mountain beam-

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