Han Yiming himself also knew that after the master turned on his own force, he was much more powerful. But what about Master? When the Lingshan Mountain collapsed, where was he? Suddenly, his eyebrows were a little hot, and he faintly heard someone walking below! Han Yiming listened quietly, and there was really a sound of footsteps below, Han Yiming didn't dare to go down rashly, he calmed down, stood in the air and looked down, only to see a man in white walking slowly!

How familiar is this figure in white, it actually seems to be Zhao Haoyang! Han Yiming was so taken aback that he couldn't believe his eyes! He was stunned in the air! He had obviously heard that the master was no longer there, but at this moment the master appeared in front of him! Really? Or was it fake? He fixed his mind, the figure had already approached, and his steps were not fast, but he walked briskly below. Han Yiming looked over from below, and first saw a sword in the hand of this figure, the color was blue and blue, it was the sword of blue water! Han Yiming was still standing for a while, and quickly fell to the ground, saying, "Master!" Zhao Haoyang was motionless, and Han Yiming said, "Master, you are finally here." Zhao Haoyang was still silent, Han Yiming stood up and took a closer look, it was really a master, no mistake. Said: "Master, are you here?" I saw Zhao Haoyang's eyebrows light up a little, Han Yiming's eyebrows were hot, I don't know why Master always didn't reply to his words, could it be that he was annoyed that he had broken Lingshan? After thinking about it, he said, "Master, Senior Brother Ding is still waiting in front, let's go together." ”

Zhao Haoyang walked forward, and Han Yiming walked aside, unspeakably strange in his heart. But there is no doubt that this person is indeed Zhao Haoyang, because of the flash of inspiration in his eyebrows, Han Yiming's eyebrows are also hot. Zhao Haoyang didn't walk fast, but he was fluttering, and in a short time, he had already turned around the mountain col and arrived outside the village! The small courtyard was nowhere to be seen, Han Yiming was a little anxious, and suddenly a little light turned on, and a paper figure appeared in front of him, saying, "Please come with me." This paper figure was the master-like man he had seen during the day. Han Yiming calmed down and walked forward, but the paper man stopped Zhao Haoyang and said, "Slow! Why did you bring a dead man back?" Han Yiming was shocked and angry: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Haojian suddenly grabbed the paper man in his hand, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it on the ground. The old woman appeared out of thin air and said to Han Yiming: "He is indeed a dead man, what are you bringing back for?" Han Yiming had already felt that the master was extremely strange along the way, and at this time, he heard them say that the master was a dead man, where could he still bear it: "What are you talking about? How could my master be a dead man, he came with me all the way!"

The old woman said: "But he is really a dead man, I don't believe you!" Han Yiming's heart was cold, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look at it immediately, and after enduring it for a while, he turned his head and saw Zhao Haoyang's eyes like fixed pearls, looking at one place. In an instant, my heart rose to my throat, and I couldn't say a word. The old woman said, "He has been dead for a long time, but before he died, someone sealed his bones with spiritual power, so that they could remain in their original form. With his practice, he will dissolve after death, and he will not dissolve when he is sealed by spiritual power. Therefore, he was just a spirit bone at this time. Don't you believe it?"

Han Yiming couldn't spit out a word, a choked piece in his throat, and swallowed hard to his chest for a long time before he held back a sentence: "I don't believe it!" The old woman glanced at him and said, "Okay, I'll let you take a look." He blew at Zhao Haoyang as he spoke. Zhao Haoyang's plain clothes and skin all turned into pieces, and with this blow, there was no trace! Han Yiming was shocked and angry: "Don't blow! Stop!" The Mingyuan sword in his hand was raised, but it was aimed at an old woman, and he couldn't bear to do it!

The old woman said, "It's not that I blew him in one breath, he was already dead, you see, there is a little aura on his forehead, and every bone is bound by a bolt of spiritual light." So he is a spiritual body, but when the light on your forehead and the light on his forehead fade away, he will dissipate and will no longer recognize you! Han Yiming looked at the aura on Zhao Haoyang's forehead, at this time Zhao Haoyang had already become a skeleton, gray-white skeleton, no longer his former heroic appearance, above the skull, the two eyes were two huge black holes, a little aura on the skull, with the aura of the silk, flashing gently.

The Second Master's Wind Splitting Sword finally fell into Qian Ruohua's hands, and the Second Master and Master dealt with them together in Cuiwei Hall. If the master was still alive, he would definitely not let the Pingbo Dao people and his disciples take the sword! Suddenly smiled slightly, tears fell in strings, and only then did he understand why the master wanted to accept himself as the last disciple, and to pass on the martial wisdom of hundreds of years of enlightenment to himself, and only then did he understand that the master had already handed over the master's bone spirit to himself, so he would imprint that little spiritual light on his and the master's foreheads. Master is dead, but he can't go away, but with this aura, he has been following behind him and Senior Brother Ding, although he has walked a little slower, but he has always followed and never abandoned. Even if the master goes beyond recognition, he will find himself. Before he died, he had already arranged his afterlife. It is said that if it was in the past, he would have cried loudly, but at this time, he was also extremely sad, but only tears flowed down, looking at the spirit bones, and he couldn't cry. He turned to the old woman and said, "Please allow my master to enter the courtyard as well, so that my brother can also meet my master, who has been looking for us for so long." ”

The old woman looked at him for a moment and said, "Okay, but what you promised hasn't been done for me!" Han Yiming looked at her, and the old woman said, "That person is still coming, can't I really hide today?" I will allow you to go in, but you will send that person for me later." Han Yiming looked at her, still silent, and the old woman said: "Today evening is my extraordinary day." This date has not yet arrived, but I think it has to be brought forward. Therefore, I can't go out and get rid of this Taoist, how about you send him away for me?"

Han Yiming said: "Okay! I will definitely send him for you, but please don't ...... my senior brother" The old woman said: "If your senior brother and I have anything to disadvantage him, it will already be unfavorable, so why wait until this time for you to instruct." You are disciples of Lingshan, and we have some origins, how can I be unfavorable to you?" Han Yiming was taken aback, this old woman actually knew that they were disciples of Lingshan! The old woman said, "Come in." "That yard, out of thin air, was floating in the air. Turning around and looking at the spirit bone behind her, the old woman said: "As long as you go forward, he will follow you, he is a spirit bone, he has his own spiritual energy, and you have spiritual energy connected before, so wherever you go, he will follow him." ”

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It turned out that the temperature was much lower yesterday, no wonder I felt cold.