19. Cuiwei Hall

Han Yiming first looked at the bridge deck, which was only four or five steps wide, and he was very scared when he saw it. But seeing that Lu Yueqing was walking leisurely on the bridge, he took a deep breath and cautiously walked up to the bridge. He was nervous, his eyes fixed on the bridge. After walking a few steps, this is not a wide bridge deck, there is no sense of ups and downs, nor is there a shaking in the sky, it seems that even the wind blowing over is very gentle, but it blows himself all over the body, he is too frightened, his whole body is sweaty, at this time when he encounters a light breeze, he feels that the vest is full of sweat. After walking a few more steps, it was very safe, and the heart that was carrying it was put down. Suddenly, seeing that Lu Yueqing was not walking in a straight line in front of him, nor looking at his feet, seeing that his footsteps fell on the side of the bridge, Han Yiming was taken aback, and wanted to call him, but he was afraid of frightening him, but it was not good. was so anxious that his head was covered with sweat, and suddenly remembered that he had the ability to fly, even if he fell, he was fine, and he endured it.

Lu Yueqing turned around and beckoned with a smile: "You come, come." Han Yiming was scared in his heart, where did he dare to walk over. Lu Yueqing said with a smile: "No matter how you go, you will never be able to walk to the bridge." Han Yiming looked at his feet, and sure enough, he was about one step away from the bridge, calmed down, and cautiously walked towards the bridge. He stared at his feet, took two steps, and when he took the third step, he was about to land on the side of the bridge, and his heart was twisted again, and he hesitated when his steps fell. He clearly saw that the bridge was under his feet, and when he fell in one step, half the soles of his feet were about to fall outside the bridge deck, but when the soles of his feet fell, it was not like this. The soles of his feet were still on the bridge, and there was still a step ahead to reach the edge of the bridge. Although Lu Yueqing had already stated that he was in advance, Han Yiming was still surprised and couldn't help but take another step forward. The wooden bridge was not wide, and he walked sideways step by step, always one step closer to the edge. He looked at the bridge deck carefully, and he couldn't see the bridge widening, but he couldn't walk to the edge of the bridge.

Lu Yueqing said with a smile: "When I first went up to Lingshan, I was also very fascinated by this bridge, and I wanted to break my head, but I don't know how it could be. He walked sideways for a whole day, but he never reached the edge. Later, I heard from the elder brother that this is called Wanxiang Bridge, and even if I am poor all my life, I will not be able to walk to the bridge. Han Yiming was surprised, and Lu Yueqing said with a smile: "The ancestor's all-encompassing spells are all-encompassing, and you can comprehend them well in the future." The bridge was just a little spell from his old man's house. ”

The two of them had already walked across the universal bridge while talking, and from another hall at the end of the universal bridge, the first thing that came into their eyes was a one-person-high green bamboo forest. This bamboo forest is square, and a winding path divides the bamboo forest in two. Through the bamboo forest, I can see that there are several houses at the end, also with white walls and green tiles, and there are a few plain-clothed people standing in front of the door. Han Yiming saw that the bamboo was shorter than the ordinary bamboo, and couldn't help but take a look at it, the bamboo pole was thick green, but crystal jade, and the bamboo leaves were not ordinary from ordinary bamboo leaves, the color of the tendons and veins was dark, and the other places were faintly transparent, and above this small piece of bamboo forest, there was a faint layer of mist. Knowing that it was a different species, he didn't ask anymore, but followed Lu Yueqing through the path in the bamboo forest and came to the front of the house, where a wooden plaque of primary color was hanging on the beam of the house, with three big characters written in deep ink and hearty colors: Cuiweitang.

Among the few plain-clothed people in front of the house, one of them had already greeted him, with beautiful eyebrows, but he was in his twenties, and he saluted Lu Yueqing and said, "Third uncle, master and all of you have been waiting for a long time, please." Lu Yueqing nodded and said to Han Yiming, "You follow me." With that, he stepped on the steps, and Han Yiming followed him up the steps and entered the house.

When I entered the house, I saw a painting hanging on the front of the house, with the words "The Spring of Nectar, Purifying the Chest Collection", and Han Yiming came into the house and saw these eight words. The eight words are written in one go, swaying freely, ethereal and elegant. After a quick glance, I realized that the eight characters were not written on the paper, but floated in front of the paper, and there was a faint golden light under the ink. In front of the lettering, there was an empty wooden chair. On the left side of the room sat three people, on the right side sat a man and a woman, and in between, there was an empty chair. When they came in, only the innermost two on the left and right sides did not move, and the rest of the people stood up.

When Han Yiming entered the house, he unconsciously lowered his head early, not daring to take a closer look at these people. I only heard Lu Yueqing say: "Senior brother has been waiting for a long time. I should have come back a long time ago, but I saw that this child had a relationship with Lingshan, and I delayed for a while in order to bring him back. A voice said, "Oh, Senior Brother Yueqing has worked hard, you sit down and rest first." Child, what's your name?" The last sentence was asked to Han Yiming, and his tone was very kind and kind. Han Yiming quietly raised his head, and the person sitting in the innermost part on the right smiled at him.

The man had a very clear face, black hair, a ruddy complexion, and bright eyes. He was also wearing a plain robe, which was very simple, and it was the same as Lu Yueqing's clothes. He looked at Han Yiming with a pair of eyes, Han Yiming lowered his head to avoid it, but he felt that his two eyes were as clean as a clear spring, and when he looked at himself, he felt that he had seen it through, the man waited for a while, and said, "What's your name?" The tone was even gentler, as if he was afraid of frightening him. Han Yiming was about to answer, but the man said, "Oh, you don't need to say it, I know." Your name is Yiming, isn't it?" Han Yiming nodded, and the man said again: "Yiming, how did you kill the Demon Star?"

Han Yiming glanced at him and said nothing. The man said, "You look up." Han Yiming raised his head, and the man looked at him for a moment, a pair of eyes, meeting Han Yiming's eyes. Han Yiming made a "snap" in his head, and the man's eyes suddenly became extremely clear, and he looked straight into his eyes. His eyes were so clear that they were spotless, and they were as cool as ice water, and he saw all his internal organs thoroughly, and a coolness was born in his heart. Han Yiming wanted to lower his head, but he couldn't lower his head, so he could only meet his gaze. The man looked at it for a moment, shook his head slightly, nodded again, raised his right hand, wrote a few strokes on his left hand, and said, "Yiming, you come and take a look." Spreading his palm to him, Han Yiming took two steps forward and looked at his palm, where a faint silver-white word "seal" was written. It's just that the left and right sides are very separated, and it looks like two words.

The man withdrew his hand and asked again, "How did you kill the Demon Star?" Han Yiming's heart moved, and countless words surged in his heart, and he was about to blurt out. I don't know that when I open my mouth, I still stammer, and I can't spit out a word. The man glanced at him again, and then asked Lu Yueqing, "Senior brother, how did you find him?"