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He asked for something like this, Han Yiming was a little shocked, and suddenly there was a thunderclap, but it was the golden dragon dragon claw stretched out, and it stretched out towards Lingwu. The thunderbolt flashed between the five fingers of the golden dragon www.biquge.info the pen "Fun", and Han Yiming's heart was raised. But seeing Lingwu's slender body twisted, he had twisted to the side of the white lion, and the white lion's hooves stepped lightly, and he stepped forward to meet the golden dragon. A thunderbolt from the golden dragon slammed into the black soil, blowing up the dirt, but it didn't hit Lingwu. Han Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, the green dragon is ruthless, the white dragon and the golden dragon under it are ruthless, but the white dragon and the golden dragon have all become dragons, spiritual power and spiritual understanding must not be the same, spiritual understanding is still young, how can you block the golden dragon's blow?

Xingchen seemed to know his thoughts, and said, "Master, you don't have to worry, this is the territory of the White Lion, and it won't let Lingwu be killed by the golden dragon here." Han Yiming turned his head suddenly, and Xingchen said: "The white lion has been here for hundreds of years, this place is its territory, and the spiritual objects here are all under its protection. Han Yiming immediately remembered those immortal zhi, after the destruction of Lingshan, those immortal zhi didn't know where to go. At that time, there were not many people left in the same sect of Lingshan, where did Han Yiming have the heart to think of these villains and ponies? Only then did he realize that they were hiding here so that the spiritual power of the white lion could protect them!

But Lingwu was the only bone and blood left in the world by the white dragon and Jin Jiao, how could Han Yiming sit idly by? The golden dragon let out a long groan, and after the enchantment, Han Yiming also felt trembling under his feet. The white lion raised his head and roared, and together with the dragon chant of the golden dragon, Han Yiming couldn't even stand like he did back then. But I still felt that the wind was spicy all around my body, and the clothes on my body also crackled. Han Yiming looked at the little girl, it was floating quietly in the air, and a pair of blue eyes were facing the golden dragon. Suddenly, the white lion jumped up, his body shining with white light, and raised his front paws to slap at the golden dragon. The tip of the white lion's claws flickered with cold light, and with a wave, several cold lights flickered, slashing towards the golden dragon.

The golden dragon's body twisted, dodged the cold light, and rushed towards the white lion, opening the dragon's mouth, and a fire light rushed straight to the white lion. The white mane of the white lion fell into the firelight, and it was immediately scorched. This time it was embarrassing, the white lion was originally dazzlingly white, but this time there was a lot of scorched black on his body, and Xingchen's brows were twisted together: "It's so stupid." Han Yiming said: "You still don't want to help it?" Xingchen's little hand clenched into a small fist and said, "I want to help too, but why is it so stupid? Although the golden dragon is powerful, it can't beat it!" Han Yiming said: "Is the white lion the opponent of the golden dragon? I don't think the white lion can beat it!"

Xingchen pouted, "The white lion is also a spirit beast, if you really want to fight with the golden dragon, you will have some disadvantage, but you won't lose like this." Han Yiming said, "Don't you like the white lion, you just watched it be beaten by the golden dragon, what should you do if it is injured?" Xingchen raised his head and glanced at him, Han Yiming said: "It's really injured, you still have to treat him." was injured by the golden dragon, the injury is not easy to treat!" Han Yiming looked at Xingchen, he brought himself here, and stole the Ming Yuan sword, just to come and get along with the golden dragon. There is no need for Xingchen to say it, Han Yiming also knows this result. If Xingchen wants this white lion as a mount, he must think of a way to subdue the white lion, and it is reasonable for him to take advantage of the golden dragon to subdue the white lion.

At this moment, there was already a storm outside, lightning and thunder. The golden dragon dragon's body flashed, and he let out a long groan, listening to the rumbling in his ears, Han Yiming suddenly found that he was not afraid of the dragon's groan. Once upon a time, when the dragon groaned, his ears could not stop roaring, and he even stood unsteadily. Now he stood firmly, and he was not overwhelmed by Long Yin. For a while, he was ecstatic and said to Xingchen: "I am no longer afraid of the dragon. Xingchen pouted and said: "The head shouldn't be afraid of Long Yin, the head of the family is cultivated, but it makes Ping Bo envious! Han Yiming said, "Do you know? What do you know?"

Xingchen stopped talking, and looked at the white lion. Han Yiming said: "What do you know?" Xingchen must know many things he doesn't know, Han Yiming has many questions in his heart, Xingchen must be able to solve many doubts in his heart, why don't he say it. But I don't know these many things, and I can't be at peace in my heart. Xingchen looked at the white lion with his eyes and said, "What do you know? You know a lot about me, why don't you tell me?" Xingchen turned his head, pouted and looked at him for a moment, and said, "Master, don't you know that the secret of heaven cannot be revealed? If I leak the secret of heaven, the result must be bad. Han Yiming sighed, remembering the Taoist priest in the Sihai Zhuangyuan back then. Looking at the stars, he looked at the white lion again, he was only more than three years old, how could he let him die because of the leakage of heavenly secrets?

But these many things are in my heart, but they are infinitely worrying. Han Yiming always felt that he was walking in the mist of Lingshan, and every time he saw a little bit of Duanxi, he quickly fell into the fog. He already knew the past between Pingbo and Lingshan, but Han Yiming felt very strange. Why was it that after Lingshan was destroyed by Pingbo, none of his fellow Daoists blamed Pingbo? When he saw Yuan Hui appear in the Ten Thousand Void Views, he felt very puzzled in his heart. It stands to reason that Ping Bo is not a good person, although Yuan Hui is cunning, he should not have too much contact with Ping Bo, but seeing him haunt Wanxuan made Han Yiming unhappy.

At this time, I calmed down and thought about it, and then I remembered that since the Lingshan was gone, the Ten Thousand Voids was thriving. The incense is prosperous, and the sect is strong. After thinking about it, although I didn't see any dealings between Mingxi and Wanxuguan, when Lingshan was gone, I didn't see Mingxi say a word for Lingshan. Lingshan still has a lot of ties with the Fanshan faction, and he refuses to say a word of justice for Lingshan? But if you think about it carefully, you are not the only one, and there is really no one in the same way who has said a word for Lingshan. But he has been in Lingshan for three years, from a beginner disciple to the head of the sect, and the same sect and the same sect he has seen are all very good, without the slightest danger to others, and he is courteous and humble to his fellow disciples, but it is such a result, how can it not be surprising? Seeing Yuan Hui today, Han Yiming felt a little strange, and then he thought back that this was really the case. None of the fellow Daoists helped each other, and none of the Daoists said a fair word for Lingshan, what is the reason for this? Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a flash of fire rushed over, Han Yiming collected his thoughts, and saw that there was a circle of fire around the golden dragon's body. When the golden dragon's body twisted, the fire shone on the heavens and the earth. The firelight was pale golden, without any warmth, and it only looked unusually cold.

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