Han Yiming knew that he was not joking with himself, so he hurriedly dodged away, and said with a straight face: "Thank you Senior Brother for your kindness! I don't dare to covet Senior Brother's treasures! It's a great fate to see him, thank you Senior Brother!" He said the truth, it was the Ming Yuan Sword, and he never thought about taking it for himself. Ming Yuan Sword and him are more like a pair of friends who help each other. Yuan Hui asked him about the sword, and he naturally replied that he liked it, after all, Teng Jiao is to Yuan Hui, just like Ming Yuan is to himself, and he will only surpass it.

Yuan Hui said with a smile: "Senior brother, if you like it, don't be polite, there are very few people who can pick up this sword, and if you can pick it up, you have a fate with it." What is destined for, why not give it to someone who is destined?" said and handed over the Tengjiao sword. Han Yiming hurriedly refused: "Senior brother, take a look, it's already a great fate." Senior Brother Sima said that looking at the sword is fate, and today I saw Tengjiao's sword, and I was grateful. Thank you, brother, for your kindness. Farewell!" hurriedly arched his hand and turned to leave.

But I heard Yuan Hui smile and say: "Well, the junior brother is really humble, no wonder my master always says that the junior brother is a rare piece of jade, good material and beautiful quality." Brother, it's okay to listen to you. Back then, my master once said that this Tengjiao sword must meet someone who is destined to be able to hold it. The brothers who sent foreign teachers couldn't take it before. Even my brothers in the middle school of Chenxi Mountain Gate, nine times out of ten, I can't pick it up. ”

Han Yiming was not surprised, and so was the Ming Yuan Sword. Huang Jingxuan also said this to him, but the senior brothers who are in the same vein as him Lingshan can afford to hold this sword, but it is heavier. And the outsiders do not have a thousand-year-old Taoism, and the Mingyuan Sword is also heavier than Mount Tai. Therefore, he said: "Tengjiao's sword is a spirit sword, so in this case, senior brother should cherish this sword, and don't give it to people casually." Yuan Hui smiled: "Senior brother knows a lot, and the master really hasn't mistaken the junior brother." After a pause, he whispered: "Senior brother, I have a question for you, I don't know if to ask?" He looked weird, obviously not wanting to be known. Han Yiming looked left and right, but there was no one in sight, so he said, "Senior brother has any advice, but it doesn't matter." ”

Yuan Hui also looked around and said, "Senior brother, do you want to have this spirit sword?" Han Yiming was surprised, he already had the Mingyuan Sword, and for other swords, he only had the intention of seeing it. He didn't have any idea of keeping it for himself, but at this time, Yuan Hui always wanted to return this sword to his name, which surprised him. His Mingyuan Sword has been experienced with him as promised, he has felt that the Mingyuan Sword is like a friend, where will he easily say that he wants to give it to others?

Seeing Yuan Hui's eyes on him, he said to Yuan Hui: "How many years has Senior Brother been with this sword?" Yuan Hui said: "It's been nearly two hundred years. Han Yiming said: "Don't say that Senior Brother has been accompanied by this sword for all these times, but without these times, I shouldn't have asked for this sword." How can these many years of interconnectedness be easily erased?How can I let my senior brother be separated from this spirit sword?" Yuan Hui smiled slightly, and said, "Where did you think of it, junior brother? This sword is in your hand, and it is no different from being in my hand. Han Yiming only felt that his words were incomprehensible, looking at him, and just as he wanted to speak, Yuan Hui smiled again: "If you leave Lingshan and come to my Chenxi Mountain, aren't we real senior brothers, this sword is yours and mine, do we still need to divide each other?"

Han Yiming was surprised, who knew that he planned to do so, it seems that Jiang Yuro's heart disease is not the only one who suffers. Thinking about what he said, he entered the gate of Chenxi Mountain, and sure enough, as he said, there was no distinction between them. couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he never expected Yuan Hui to speak to himself like this. I couldn't think of good words to refuse for a while, but I was very disappointed in my heart. Yuan Hui looked at him for a while, saw that he was silent, and said: "This matter is not in a hurry, junior brother can think about it slowly, think it through, let's talk about it." ”

If Han Yiming hadn't had one thing in mind, he would have said goodbye and walked away. After listening to him, he said: "Senior brother, I have a sentence I want to ask senior brother, I wonder if senior brother can give advice?" Yuan Hui was full of joy: "You just have to say, you know everything, and you can say everything." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and said, "Senior brother, you are also a disciple of the Demon Sect, do you still remember the situation when the Demon was Punished?" Yuan Hui was also stunned for a moment, obviously full of expectations before, and he wanted to know everything about Dusty Creek Mountain. I didn't know that what he asked was unexpected, but he was only stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What's the matter, junior brother, why did you think to ask this?"

Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, my memory of my demon killing moment is really, really chaotic, so I want to ask my senior brother, if my senior brother remembers, please tell me about it, my younger brother is grateful!" Yuan Hui smiled slightly, and said: "Senior brother, the moment of demon punishment is an important moment in my life, how can I forget it, but the master has already told me back then, at this moment, I can only say that I have heard about it with the same family." If the junior brother is out of the same door with me, it doesn't hurt to listen to it, but let's ......" Han Yiming couldn't help but be a little disappointed, Yuan Hui's meaning couldn't be clearer, if he didn't go to the same door with him, he wouldn't tell him about it.

But in order to know about this, he has to throw himself into the gate of Chenxi Mountain, Gu Hongbo he has seen it, but his memory is not deep, but he wants to come to the same pool as Jiang Yuroe and others. Seeing Yuan Hui looking at him with burning eyes, it was really difficult to accept such kindness, so he said: "Thank you for your kindness, junior brother has already entered the Lingshan faction, and now he is a disciple of the Lingshan faction." Yuan Hui smiled: "Well, it's okay, it's okay!" Just as he was about to speak, suddenly there was a ray of light in the sky, like a glimpse, Yuan Hui immediately stopped and said, "Ha! It's here again, let's go, junior brother, let's hurry up and follow!"

He said that he would go, and the Tengjiao sword in his hand popped out of the sheath with a "zheng" sound. Han Yiming blinked, and he had already seen him fly into the air, the blood-like Tengjiao Sword as if it had broken through a line of blood in the sky. I sighed secretly in my heart, and suddenly a chill came through my back, and when I looked back, a man in white stood coldly on the side. Han Yiming couldn't help but be surprised, this was the white dragon he had seen in Lingshan, with a cold light on his body, and even the light in his eyes was extremely cold.

He snorted coldly and said, "Your Lingshan Sect, is this how you treat the Qinglong Herald?" is always dragging on at the end, making little effort, what is the intention?" Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, and suddenly someone next to him picked up and said: "White Dragon Venerable Envoy, how can I wait for this?" A person flashed over, it was Lu Yueqing. Han Yiming saw his master, was relieved, gave a salute to his master, and stood aside silently.