Looking back, the aura in the distance was still flickering slightly, and Han Yiming's sword chased straight after him. After a while, the spiritual light in front of him had fallen to the ground, and Han Yiming followed suit. I saw the boy standing outside a bush, looking at the bush. The spirit core floats in the air, indifferent to everything around it. As soon as Han Yiming fell, a gloomy wave crept up his back. The little boy looked at this place carefully and said, "It's a good place to hide, hide some things, hide here, you can really avoid people's eyes." It's just that I'm still soft-hearted, so it's better to start and end it quickly. Han Yiming was a little confused when he heard what he said. Xiao Tong turned his head: "Master, will you go in with me?" Han Yiming already had hair standing on his back, this must not be a good place, how could he let him go in alone, so he asked him: "What are you going to do?" Xiao Tong looked at him and smiled: "Master, I want to go in and slay the dragon." His face was already pink, and this smile was extremely cute. But what came out of his mouth was the word "dragon slaying", where did Han Yiming believe him, but it didn't seem like a joke to see him, he looked him up and down for a moment, and said, "You want to slay the dragon?" Xiao Tong smiled: "Master, don't you think I can't do it? There are still people following behind, let's start quickly, so that they can't see anything." After that, with a wave of his little hand above, Han Yiming only felt a flower in front of him, and when he looked at it again, he couldn't see anything anymore, and the little boy had already walked towards the forest.

When the child arrived at this time, he couldn't be joked at all, Han Yiming was a little frightened, seeing his young age, he couldn't believe it when he said "slaying the dragon", but this place was too gloomy, there must be something strange, how could he let a little child go in and take risks? But he had already walked in, and the spirit core seemed to be completely unconcerned, but he also floated in, and he really couldn't rest assured, and he followed him. Xiao Tong walked a few steps, turned around and said: "If the head of the door doesn't want to go in with me...... Han Yiming has already said: "You are really my senior brother of Lingshan, how can I let you go in alone? The little boy smiled: "Master, what if I am not a disciple of Lingshan?" Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and said: "I want to go with you, how can I not save myself when I see death." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Tong looked him up and down a few times, and said, "This is really the appearance of my Lingshan master." Okay, I'm going to make a second barrier here, and I'll keep all the people who follow me to death. Sooner or later, they will die, but not here and now. Han Yiming couldn't help but look at him carefully, a child, saying that life and death are so lightly stated, it is really shocking. I saw him hang his head, and after a while, he raised his head, his eyes were like snow, his right hand was raised, and he gently wrote a character in the air, and the character floated in the air, glowing slightly, thinking that he wrote it with spiritual power. He said to Han Yiming: "You come here, I will borrow the spirit of your head to seal this place, so that they can't find it." Han Yiming said: "Okay, what do you want me to do?" Xiao Tong said: "I have a mantra that I have to say with the spiritual power of the head of the sect to be effective." Han Yiming said: "Okay, you tell me this mantra." Xiao Tong smiled: "I can write and read with the master, but I can't say it." If I say it before I take charge, it will not work. Han Yiming said: "Okay, you write it, I say." The boy said, "You stretch out your hand." Han Yiming stretched out his palm, and Xiao Tong had already used his fingers to draw four words on his palm, "Lingxi appeared". Han Yiming is infinitely suspicious, just these few words, what kind of mantra is this?

Xiao Tong said: "You silently recite these words in your heart, use your right index finger, and touch this character, you are borrowing your spiritual power." Han Yiming said: "Okay." As he said, the character disappeared without a trace, and the boy said, "Well, they won't be able to find it again." Come with me. ”

He took the lead in walking towards the forest, and Han Yiming followed. This little boy is really powerful, everything has become under his control, and he is with him, and he must control it. If you don't control him, you will watch him die. How is his spiritual cultivation, seeing how easy he is to make Yu Weiyou disappear, it can be seen that his cultivation is really unfathomable. But such a little child, when it comes to slaying dragons, Han Yiming will not believe it. But he had to accompany him in.

After walking a few steps, the gloom on his back had become cold, Han Yiming only felt that his vest was full of cold sweat, and he calmed down, only holding the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, secretly guarded. But the boy didn't care, and walked straight in. The two of them had passed through the woods in a short time, and in the moonlight, there was a well in front of them.

As soon as Han Yiming saw the well, he gasped. This is a square well, the well fence has long been destroyed, and the edge of the well is full of moss. He had seen this well before, there really was a dragon in it! What the little boy said was not a joke, there was not only one dragon here, but two dragons here! This is the hiding place of the little boy! The little boy turned around and said to him: "Master, can you help me or not?" Han Yiming said: "I have been to slay dragons, my spiritual power is too shallow, how can I help you?" The little boy glanced at him, thought for a while, and said, "Just sit on the side and turn a blind eye." Han Yiming said: "What is the matter of slaying the dragon?, how can I turn a blind eye?" Xiao Tong said: "Master, you sit in the place I designated, but I have something to ask you, are you willing to use your spiritual power to help me." Han Yiming said: "How can I help you?" There are two dragons here, my spiritual power is low, I am only afraid of ......" The little boy intercepted his words and said: "Just say whether you want to or not." Han Yiming said: "I am naturally willing, but one of the dragons is ......" The little boy intercepted his words again: "Do you mean that we are free?

Han Yiming became more and more surprised, staring at the little boy carefully, but he still couldn't remember which of the same disciples this little boy was in Lingshan. Xiao Tong looked at the spirit core and said, "Your spiritual power is to protect yourself." Lingxin didn't say a word, a pair of purple eyes, just looked at Xiao Tong, and after a while, he took out the Zini Sword and handed it to Xiao Tong and said, "Do you use this sword?" Xiao Tong said: "What about Ming Yuan?" Han Yiming said: "I gave the Ming Yuan Sword to the head of Yuan Hui." Xiao Tong nodded and said, "Well, okay, just use Zini." He reached out and took the Zini Sword in his hand. The hundred swords of Lingshan have their own spirituality, Han Yiming remembered that he couldn't get the Zini Sword when he chose the sword, and the little boy easily got the Zini Sword, and Han Yiming became even more curious about him.

Xiao Tong looked up at the sky above and said, "The hour has not yet come, master, you look up at the moon above." Han Yiming looked up and saw that the moon had passed overhead, so he asked Xiao Tong: "When is the hour?" Xiao Tong said: "There is a shadow on the moon above your head, and when you see a little white light shining in that shadow, it is the right hour." Master, at this time, I want to rest for a while. Don't ask me, I can't answer you. I can only tell you that I am a disciple of Lingshan, and whatever I do will never damage Lingshan. With that, the aura on him dimmed, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, one hand on his lap, the other hanging by his side, palm up.

Xiao Tong stopped talking, Han Yiming knew that he didn't have to ask anymore at this time, he wouldn't say anything. He sat down on the side, the spirit core floated lightly in the air, the purple light on his body rippled out in waves, and a small purple water lily in the center of his eyebrows opened and failed, defeated and opened. There was incomparably silence in the square well ahead, and by this time, the chill on Han Yiming's back had disappeared. There was incomparably silence in that well, Han Yiming listened attentively, but he couldn't hear any movement, there were two dragons in this well, how could it be so quiet?