Suddenly, he only heard Qin Wufang's voice and said, "Honorable Envoy, please slow down!" Bai Long glanced at him and said, "Qin Wufang, what do you say?" Qin Wufang said: "Honorable Envoy, please calm your anger, although my disciple is the head of Lingshan, he doesn't know about Lingshan's past." Bai Long said coldly: "I know that you have to say so! He is the head of Lingshan, how can he not know anything about Lingshan's past?" Ding Wudao: "Honorable envoy, my disciple entered Lingshan very late, and his qualifications are reckless, and he became the head of Lingshan only because he has a strong heart. As for the whereabouts of Xiaoyao, he did not know anything. Please don't embarrass him. Bai Long said coldly: "It's not like your Lingshan objects are gone, and the head of the sect knows nothing, right?

Han Yiming knew that today was a difficult day, and Bailong was not able to persuade him in words, so he thought about it in his heart in advance. If the white dragon makes a move, he will come to block it. However, with the spiritual power of the white dragon, how can he stop it, it is nothing more than to die before his senior brother! looked at the senior brothers standing around, although he didn't want to see much, he felt very cordial at this time. But he heard Qin Wufang's voice and said: "Venerable Envoy, this is not a word of shirk, he really doesn't know, how can he know many things as a junior disciple?" Bai Long said: "He is a junior disciple, you are not a junior disciple, you want to tell me, do you know?"

Qin Wufang didn't speak, just looked at the white dragon. Although Han Yiming was standing in the back, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, he could even imagine the eyes of the master uncle, clear and firm. Bai Long said: "You tell me, where is that evil thing?" Qin Wufang said: "It's no longer in Lingshan, didn't the envoy see it with his own eyes?" Bai Long said coldly: "Okay! You insist on not saying it, because we are afraid that you won't make it?" Qin Wufang said: "Envoy, it's not that I don't say it." The Envoy knows everything, so why doesn't he know where it is?"

A golden dragon said: "Then let me ask you another question, what do you say about your Lingshan disciple and Jin Jiao's private connection?" Qin Wufang said: "Think about what kind of spiritual thing that Jin Jiao is, how can my Lingshan disciple have a private connection with it? My Lingshan disciple is a mortal fetus in the flesh, how can he have a private connection with a spiritual object?" The golden dragon said coldly: "You can hide this matter from others, but you can't hide it from me." Qinglong doesn't pursue it, and we don't take it to heart. But now, do you still want to deny it?" Qin Wufang still said unhurriedly: "Venerable envoy, Jin Jiao is a supreme spiritual creature, and my Lingshan disciple is mortal with the naked eye, even if he sees it, he may not know it." Jin Jiao is bent on hiding his tracks and restraining his spiritual power, so my Lingshan disciple's cultivation is not enough, even if he meets face-to-face, he may not be able to recognize it. The golden dragon said, "Okay, you call your disciple out and see if he knows me?"

Qin Wufang said: "Venerable envoy, a disciple, it is a common thing not to know spiritual things, please forgive me." Bai Long said on the side: "Okay! You were originally the head of Lingshan, and your disciples have no eyes, and you will also be punished." Qin Wufang said: "The fault of the disciple is that I have not done a good job, this disciple's master has disappeared in the dragon slaying, and then it is all taught by me, it is I who have not taught him well, if the envoy wants to be punished, please punish me! I am the former head of Lingshan, and at this moment, I can also say in front of the current head of Lingshan, I am the head of Lingshan." The current Lingshan should not argue with me for this sentence, the disciples have something to do, and those who are masters should contribute to it, not to mention that this matter has nothing to do with them at all, how much cultivation they have, and what can they accomplish? Therefore, everything should be borne by me, and if the envoy wants to punish me, he can punish me, so what do these things have to do with the disciples? But everything is on the shoulders of me, as the head of the family. Han Yiming was taken aback, and was about to rush out and say, "Punish me." Suddenly, his heart tightened, as if he had been pinched heavily, and his eyes were blackened with pain, and he was sweating all over, and in a moment he was weak and weak, and he fell to the ground. A person next to him stretched out his hand to help him, but it was Gu Qingquan, only to hear Gu Qingquan's voice as if it was coming out of the water: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Han Yiming didn't have time to answer his question, just looked ahead, and only heard the white dragon's voice say: "If you are a disciple of Lingkong, I won't dare to punish you?" There was a rumbling thunder in every word of it, and Han Yiming wanted to say: "Don't blame my master, I will be punished." But he could only open his mouth and couldn't speak, looking at the feet of his brothers and sisters, he couldn't see anything, and he became more and more anxious. Suddenly, his ribs tightened, and he was picked up by Gu Qingquan and another senior brother, Han Yiming had never been so weak, since he ran down the mountain, his body was strong, and he was not sick and painful, and he fell to the ground at this time, as if he had been sucked out of his muscles.

I only heard a thunderclap in the sky, a flash of lightning, which made people's ears tingle, and after the lightning, Han Yiming was shocked to see that the master in front of him had fallen to the ground! For a while, he saw that the senior brothers and sisters in front of him had all caught up. Han Yiming also pulled up his legs and left, but he didn't know where to give birth to the strength, and he had already rushed to the senior brothers in a few steps, only to see that the senior brothers and sisters surrounded the master in layers, and several senior brothers on the middle floor were around the master uncle, and Sima Lingyi was supporting the master uncle.

The senior brothers and sisters on the two floors outside had already flashed their swords and came out, facing the white dragon and the golden dragon. Han Yiming was in a hurry at this time, his heart ached and he didn't know where to go, and squeezed into it, only to see that the master's face was as white as white jade, and his head was full of silver filaments. I don't know where this bad feeling comes from, but this uneasiness really permeates from the bottom of his heart! Qin Wufang is getting brighter and brighter like a bright moon, and Sima Lingyi, who was originally silent, suddenly said: "Master, Master, are you leaving us?" Han Yiming only felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly a dazzling silver light appeared on the face of the master, stabbing everyone to turn their heads to avoid it, and then turning their heads, Sima Lingyi only had Qin Wufang's set of clothes left in his hand!

Han Yiming's anger, sadness, pain, and resentment all surged into his heart, and he turned around and summoned the Ming Yuan Sword, and also stood in front of the white dragon golden dragon with many senior brothers and sisters. If he couldn't do anything when Qinglong killed the deceased White Dragon, then, at this moment, he no longer thought about it. The white dragon raised his hand and killed the master uncle, it was incredibly fast, and it also made people angry! But in a moment, he calmed down, the more such a moment, the more he could not be instructed by emotions, Han Yiming looked coldly at the white dragon in front of him, it could kill the master uncle in a moment, and it could also kill these disciples in front of him in an instant!

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