Han Yiming agreed, raised his legs and left, walked into the city in a blink of an eye, walked a long way, turned a few corners, and then stopped. At this time, there was no Pingbo Men people following him, Han Yiming stopped, stood on the side of the road, and compared the Wang Jingbo he saw in front of the door with the Wang Jingbo he had seen before. The Wang Jingbo seen in front of the door was no different, but the Wang Jingbo he knew before didn't remember it very clearly, after all, the time was long, and he was not familiar with this person at the time, and Han Yiming didn't look at it much, if it weren't for the sneak attack of the Hali Maha, Han Yiming looked at Wang Jingbo carefully, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to think about who he was at this time.

Is this person really the Wang Jingbo he had seen before? Han Yiming was a little unsure. If this person wasn't the same Wang Jingbo from the past, how could he be so familiar? Han Yiming thought about it carefully, and this Wang Jingbo who rushed out of his self-observation was really familiar. If he is really the same Wang Jingbo in the past, it would be strange, Wang Jingbo obviously died in front of him. Not only dead, but also ashes.

Could it be that Ping Bo has the technique of resurrecting the dead? Thinking of this, Han Yiming couldn't help but be startled!

He was surprised in his heart, but he did not stop taking a step, and walked straight forward, walking back to the inn, and then stopped. The spirit core is not there, and neither is the green bamboo mark. Han Yiming has always only asked about the trivial matters of Lingxin, she has her own way of cultivating, and she can't be similar to ordinary people, if she is not there, it is difficult to say where she is hiding to practice. As for Qingzhubiao's absence, Han Yiming was a little surprised, but in a moment, he understood his whereabouts.

Qingzhu Biao also went into hiding to practice swordsmanship. For a long time, he didn't have the spirit sword of Lingshan, nor did he have the blade in his hand, and at this time, he got the luminous sword, so he naturally got up early and practiced swordsmanship diligently. Only by learning the sword art can you really drive the spirit sword, and you can really become a disciple of the spirit mountain, and the current Qingzhu mark can't understand this very well.

Han Yiming returned to the house, and thought about Wang Jingbo in the past and Wang Jingbo he met before, the two Wang Jingbo couldn't understand the same person, although it was a long time ago, Han Yiming still thought about it for a while. In fact, it has only been three years, but Han Yiming feels that time is long, and it is extremely long. Time has not passed for a long time, but I have experienced so much, so much so that I think about it is a little like a world away.

Ping Bo is really not to be underestimated, I don't know how he practiced such a spell, he can transform the disciple who has been dead for a long time again. Is it true that the people of the Tao have died out? How can Wang Jingbo's cultivation be as profound as that of his own masters, masters, and uncles? The masters didn't come back to themselves, so Wang Jingbo's sudden appearance was caused by Pingbo's spell? If it was caused by Pingbo's spell, Pingbo's spell would be too terrifying. From now on, his Ten Thousand Void Views will be passed on, and there will only be more and more disciples, and other sects will dissipate cleanly, but the Ten Thousand Void Views can be passed on forever!

At this moment, there was a soft knock on the door three times, and Xiao Er's voice said outside the door: "This guest officer, a guest has come to visit." Han Yiming thought for a moment and said, "Guest, I don't know anyone here!" The little two said: "Do you want to see it?" Han Yiming said in his heart: "The people of Pingbo Gate will never come to the door so politely, if they come, they will definitely come to the door." Could it be Yuan Hui's fellow disciple? Senior Brother Liu Chenxing is here?

At this moment, Xiao Er had already said outside the door: "If the guest officer doesn't want to see the guest, the little one will go and push it off for the guest officer." Han Yiming said: "Oh! No, you don't have to, you can invite him in." Xiao Er answered, and after a while, he came to the door again and knocked on the door, Han Yiming said, "Please." Xiao Er pushed the door open and said to the man outside the door, "Please come in." ”

A man in cloth and linen shoes walked in, with a sturdy body, about forty years old, and a very kind face, smiled at Han Yiming, and when Xiao Er pulled the door to the door, he arched his hand and said: "This fellow Taoist, dare to ask what to call it?" Han Yiming didn't know this person, but after taking a closer look, he saw that this person had a flash of inspiration in his heart, and knew that he was also a cultivator, so he didn't reply first, and when he saw that he was older than himself, he also arched his hand and said: "Please forgive me for being clumsy, I don't know where I have met my senior brother." I can't remember my brother's name, and I'm disrespectful!"

The man smiled again: "It's not that you're clumsy, we haven't seen each other before." It's just that I saw that you have the aura of your fellow practitioners, so I came to meet you. Han Yiming said in his heart: "I don't know it." But he just nodded and said, "I see, I just think that I have a bad memory and can't remember." The man said, "It's me who came presumptuously, and I hope you don't blame it." Han Yiming said: "Senior brother is here, what do you have to say?"

The man smiled and said, "Don't you dare to see the teachings! I'll take the liberty of guessing again, this kind of aura is not something that cultivators can have." Well, I didn't just meet my fellow Daoists today, but I was out there and met a fellow Daoist companion, presumably a disciple of your sect, who took a sword with starlight. Han Yiming said in his heart: "Qingzhu has a sword, which is eye-catching, and he will definitely put it away after that, and he will never be allowed to take it to the market again!" The man seemed to see through his thoughts, and said: "This is not an encounter, but the sword, I have seen it for a while." To tell my fellow believers, the sword seems to have a fate with me, and when I get close, it has a slight halo, but I have not been able to get it. So every two days, I'll go there to see the sword. My brother is going to laugh at me for being stupid. That's a good sword, I want it so badly. I saw it at your disciples. So I followed and saw the human form of a fellow practitioner and another spirit body. ”

As soon as Han Yiming heard this, his mind raced: This person actually saw the spirit core! This should be careful! This is Pingbo's land, and whatever happens here will alarm Pingbo! He didn't speak out anxiously, but said, "What is the important matter for Senior Brother to come?" The man looked at him and said, "Senior Brother, don't be busy, listen to me." Han Yiming saw that the matter had come to this point, so he simply let him say it. The man said, "I pay close attention to my junior brother's sword, there is an incomparably deep chill on the scabbard, and the sword is covered with a layer of frost. I have heard that such a sword can only be made by the coldest things in the Xuanwu Division. How many people have a relationship with Xuanwu Beizun? Can they get this spiritual object? Is Lingkong senior? Is this sword a Qingshuang sword? The junior brother is a disciple of Lingshan, and he is carrying the Qingshuang Sword, one of the four great spiritual swords of Lingshan, the Sword of Wisdom, and he will never be an ordinary disciple of Lingshan. I don't know what to call Han Yiming, the current head of Lingshan?"