The man seemed to have been standing there until he came out. He was also dressed in white, standing by the wind, but there was an invisible majesty, which made Han Yiming a little breathless. The white clothes of that person are very different from the plain clothes of the Lingshan faction, and the plain clothes of the Lingshan faction are simple to the extreme, not dazzling white, but a little faint moonlight. With the comparison, Han Yiming said in his heart: "This is the moon white." And the man's white clothes were as white as frost and snow, and there seemed to be a faint cold light in the white. He stood in the air, and the white clothes on his body also exuded a cold glow like the sun and the moon.

Suddenly, that person had appeared in front of Han Yiming, as if in the blink of an eye, he had fallen from the high sky to the ground. But Han Yiming didn't see him fall, but he saw that he suddenly appeared beside him, and he didn't seem to be slower than when the big freedom came to the sky, and he was more and more surprised, he didn't know where this was sacred, and he felt a little worried in his heart. This man has a very tall face, a straight nose and a square mouth, and is unusually handsome. The skin on his face was revealing a faint cold glow, really like ice jade. He glanced at Han Yiming with both eyes, Han Yiming only felt that his gaze was very sharp, although it was only a glance, but he made himself shudder, and for some reason, he actually had some heart palpitations and avoided his gaze.

Qin Wufang also fell, and landed in front of that person. He bowed and saluted, Han Yiming was taken aback again, and said in his heart: "The master and uncle saluted him, is this person actually the ancestor?" He went up to Lingshan, but he had heard the masters mention the ancestor, and he had never seen the ancestor, and at this time, with this thought, under the surprise, he looked at the person in a daze.

The man looked around and said coldly: "I knocked on you twice in a row before you opened the mountain gate, what is the purpose of being so lazy? If I can't open it three times, aren't you afraid that I will destroy your Lingshan in a fit of anger?" Han Yiming was taken aback when he heard this, this person was so arrogant, and said that if he destroyed the Lingshan up and down, he would not be the master, but why was the master so respectful?

Qin Wufang has always been kind to his disciples, and he is also very respectful to fellow Daoists of other sects, but Han Yiming has never seen the master so respectful, and his heart is becoming more and more strange: "Who is this?" As if hearing what he was thinking, the man turned his head and glanced at Han Yiming. As soon as his eyes looked over, Han Yiming felt a chill leaking from his heart, making him shiver. I only listened to Qin Wufang's words: "The apprentice is ignorant, offending the driver, please don't care." ”

The man said coldly, "How can I be as knowledgeable as him? I just glanced at him." As for his lowly cultivation and can't resist it, it's none of my business. Qin Wufang said: "Yes." Thank you for your kindness. I don't know if you're coming, you're not welcome, please don't blame you!"

Han Yiming was so cold that his teeth were "rattled", but he heard the man: "The enchantment of your Spirit Mountain is very unusual, even I can't trespass, is it possible that on your Spirit Mountain, there are things that can't be seen?" Qin Wufang said: "Where does this matter start, what is on my Spirit Mountain, isn't it clear at a glance?" The man raised his eyes and looked around.

He looked around, and then looked at Han Yiming. Han Yiming originally lowered his head and trembled, but when he looked over, he knew it for no reason, raised his head and glanced at him. Unexpectedly, a mountain and a stone waterfall suddenly flashed in his mind, as if he had seen it with his own eyes. Han Yiming was taken aback, these mountains and rocks and waterfalls were all floating out of the dust, and there was a faint mist, which seemed to be undoubtedly owned by Lingshan, but it was not something he had ever seen. He had seen a waterfall on Ling Mountain, which was clear and graceful, and not stained with dust. At this time, the waterfall that flashed in his mind was not high, and more than a dozen white and white mist, hanging from the blue cliffs, although they were not wide, and some were only a silver line, but they were thrilling and magnificent.

Suddenly, the end of the waterfall flashed in his mind, and there was a mist-shrouded mountain top, a large area of blue and steep mountain walls, which was very different from the lush green spirit mountain he had ever seen. Suddenly, the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain dispersed, and Han Yiming was extremely surprised, where is this mountaintop, this is just an extremely high mountain beam, just like the mountain beam with snow lotus he saw, towering into the clouds, steep and deep. And behind this mountain beam, a snow peak, and several ice waterfalls above the desolate ridge below it, Huo Ran jumped into Han Yiming's eyes.

The snow-capped peak was cold and steep, with a sharp summit that reached to the sky. Misty clouds and mist surrounded the mountainside, and the snowy peaks shimmered like swords, looming in the clouds. Han Yiming had already stayed aside, not knowing if he was on the shore of the Phantom Mirror Lake, or if he had already arrived in front of the Snow Peak. The seven-colored plants he saw told him that he was on the shore of the Mirror Lake. And the cold meaning revealed from the bottom of his heart made him feel that he had reached the top of the snow peak, facing the ice waterfall in pairs.

However, more than that, Han Yiming only felt that he was still flying upward, the little snowflakes on the snow peak had already hit his face, and the cold from the bottom of his heart was difficult to suppress. There was a confusion in front of him, as if he had penetrated the wind and snow, and his ears were full of the terrible sound of the wind. Han Yiming didn't know why, but he couldn't do anything, watching him get closer and closer to the snow peak.

At this moment, a cloud of mist appeared on the top of the snowy peak. It was a crystal clear mist, there seemed to be starlight in it, and there was a nebula circulating, and suddenly that cloud and mist rushed to this side, and before Han Yiming could react, there was already a roar in his head, as if something roared in his heart. This roar seemed to be silent, and it seemed to shake the heavens and the earth, and the silence was because there was no sound in Han Yiming's ears. And the earth shook because his heart shook, and in his entire body, there was that roaring and whirling and stirring. The thud invaded his whole body, shaking him incessantly.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, the shiver on his body disappeared without a trace, Han Yiming raised his head, and saw that the man in white was still standing opposite Qin Wufang. He said coldly: "It turns out that you still have this hand in Lingshan!" Qin Wufang sighed slightly, but did not speak. He took a look at it and said, "You know my intentions, if this matter is successful, I can also blame you Lingshan for committing this taboo." But if your Lingshan is still the same as before, don't blame me for being ruthless!" He was already in a cold tone, but when he said that, every word was like a piece of ice, which made Han Yiming cold from the bottom of his heart.

As soon as he had said this, a white light flashed, extremely bright and extremely cold, and it flashed in a flash. After the white light flashed, the person was gone, only Qin Wufang stood aside, thoughtful. Han Yiming stood for a moment, making sure that the person was no longer in front of him, and was about to speak, but he felt a chill on his body, and he couldn't stand anymore, and fell to the ground, trembling-

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