Lu Yueqing said: "If you are someone else, you must find your own way up the mountain, which is the beginning of your cultivation. But you can't stay here, I can't rest assured that you're here alone, and I'll take you up. He opened his hands, his thumb and forefinger formed a circle in front of his chest, and his eyes closed and rose into the air. From the circle formed by his hands, a golden circle flew out, spun a few times in the air, separated from the middle to the left and right, and turned into two arcs, each rotating twice and floating in front of Han Yiming.

Lu Yueqing said: "You hold it firm." Han Yiming hesitated for a moment, slowly stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the two arcs, which were extremely hard, and seemed to be the texture of jade. glanced at Lu Yueqing, stretched out both hands and grabbed an arc each, and started to cool it, just holding it. Lu Yueqing's right hand went downward, palm upward, and gently made a gesture of beckoning, and the two arcs flew upwards suddenly. Han Yiming was caught off guard, his body was pulled upward, his shoulders were pulled painfully, and he was carried upward by the arc.

Han Yiming was dizzy, and the verdant towering trees of Lingshan Mountain flew away from the top of his head to his feet, and the arc flew extremely fast, and after a while, his eyes were white, and his body was cold, and he had flown into the clouds. The bean-sized raindrops hit his head and face, causing pain on his face and body, and in a moment, his whole body was soaked. The rain was so dense that he couldn't open his eyes and couldn't raise his head, so he could only close his eyes and bow his head to endure.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in his ears, and Han Yiming was so frightened that he shuddered. As soon as I shuddered, there was another loud bang, all in my ears. Han Yiming trembled, opened his eyes, the dense raindrops had long since ended, the sky in front of him was dark gray, and the dark clouds were rolling. One thunderbolt after another continued to connect and roll, all of them were sonic shocks, Han Yiming trembled, and the omnipresent powerful momentum made him terrified. He was not a bold person, but at this time, his whole body was even more frightened, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and he couldn't stop shaking.

Gritted his teeth and flew for a while, his ears suddenly disappeared, and his heavy breathing and heartbeat beating as fast as a rabbit gradually came from his ears, and he quietly opened one eye, and the sky in front of him was still deep, as if before the rainstorm came. But without the deafening loud noise, my heart was slightly lowered and I let out a long breath. He was still terrified at this time, and he didn't know what to expect.

Just as he was thinking about it, a white light flashed in front of him, and he couldn't see anything. Han Yiming couldn't help but scream, only to see that after the strong light flashed, there was a sky as deep as thick ink in front of him, and suddenly there was another strong light, but it was a long one, flashing directly in front of him. Han Yiming panicked, seeing that the lightning was only a few feet away from him, and then all around flashed, and strong white lights flashed far or near, forward or backward, flashing endlessly.

Han Yiming felt how small he was at this time, every lightning bolt was huge, and he was as insignificant as an insect and ant when he was in the middle of it. After a flash of lightning, the sky returned to its deep color. Suddenly, there was a flash in the distance, and a lightning bolt exploded, this lightning was like a big tree with lush foliage, and the electric light was not one, but countless lightning bolts scattered from one place, stretching arbitrarily into the sky. A bolt of lightning covered most of the sky in front of him. Streams of lightning rose from under his feet and stretched upward, some straight, some twisted, but intertwined, like a brilliant coral tree. Before this lightning had passed, another lightning flashed again, still covering most of the sky, extremely gorgeous and terrifying.

After several bolts of coral tree-like lightning, Han Yiming's eyes lit up, and he had already flown out of the thick black clouds. He was terrified, and although the magnificent and terrible thunderbolts and lightning were gone, he was still terrified and trembled. I looked around for a while before I let out a breath. There was a sudden scream in his ears, he had been frightened several times, and when he heard this terrible scream, his feet were weak. The heart that had just calmed down began to beat violently again. When I turned my head, I saw that the clouds in the sky on the right were curling, coming towards me.

In the midst of the rolling clouds, there is a small circle. The little circle swept around him with the clouds around him, and it was still far away, and his ears were filled with a sharp whistling, and a strong force sucked his clothes and fluttered in that direction. The previous thunderbolts and lightning did not get close to him, and they had scared him to the point that he was not possessed, and at this time, seeing that he was about to be swept into the churning clouds, he was shocked, and hurriedly looked around, looking for Lu Yueqing's figure.

Suddenly, a plain corner of his eyes flashed, and Han Yiming was about to shout, when a huge force had hovered over his head, and he couldn't help himself, he had been caught in it, and even his loud shout had just come out of his mouth, and he was blown away by the powerful force. It was like a big hand, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he snatched his cry out of his mouth, and even he could not hear it. As soon as you are caught up in the rolling clouds, the sky is spinning, at this time it is the head and feet, and then it is the head and feet, and the body can't help itself.

Han Yiming was dizzy, his body was up and down in the clouds, and his eyes were full of surging clouds like waves. The winds were blowing on the head, body, and face, and the pain on his face was like a knife, and his ears were full of whirring wind. I couldn't help but be frightened and regret in my heart, I knew that this was the case, so I should have held Lu Yueqing tightly. In this way, there is at least one comfort, at this time, there is no heaven or earth, and there can be a person by your side, which is to rely on and comfort. Even if he is inferior to himself, even if he still has to rely on himself, it is better than being in such a situation alone.

Suddenly, a huge force under his feet pulled him down, Han Yiming lowered his head, looked down, and saw that there were already ten thousand feet under his feet, and in the dark gray cloud waves, a small dark black dot was approaching him. Han Yiming couldn't help himself, and the closer the little black dot got closer, the bigger it became, and it was pitch black. Han Yiming looked down again, and saw that the pitch black was a void, nothing, but it seemed to be a big mouth, sucking the surrounding clouds into the void, and the closer he got to that void, the faster and fiercer the surrounding clouds rolled. Although Han Yiming couldn't help himself, he had always held Lu Yueqing's two semicircles tightly in his hands, and the more scared he was, the tighter he clenched. Later, they were almost stiff in their grips, and the more dizzy and involuntary they were, the tighter they were held. It was the only thing he could rely on, so he wouldn't let go easily. At this moment, a strong force came out of nowhere, and when it hit his stiff hand, it was empty.