Han Yiming watched his master go, and he couldn't tell the unease in his heart. Although he couldn't understand what the master was doing, he also knew that the master and the master were planning for the future of Lingshan. Suddenly, I heard the master say: "Yiming, you have to remember that seal." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, uncle." Qin Wufang said: "You have to keep in mind the seal on your master's head." In the future, you will recognize people by it, and the seal will not be dispersed, and the aura will not be dispersed. This seal will be for you to drive in the future!" Han Yiming was startled, and suddenly felt that there was a lot of meaning in these words, and he was speechless for a while. Qin Wufang said: "Well, Yiming, you come, I also have something to ask you." Will you follow your brother Ding, support him all the time, and listen to him. Han Yiming said: "Senior Uncle, the disciple has always followed Senior Brother Ding, but Senior Brother is the first to look forward, and will never let Senior Brother Ding face difficulties alone." Qin Wufang said: "Okay, then you can also accept this seal." Han Yiming was taken aback: "Uncle Master, how can the disciple accept Uncle Master's seal, I am afraid it is more suitable to invite Senior Brother Ding to come and receive this seal." Qin Wufang said: "Well, you also mean well, but I have to tell you that this seal is not necessarily a good thing for you." With this seal, you will be able to better support your Senior Brother Ding in the future. Han Yiming instantly understood that he accepted the seal of his uncle and wanted to support Senior Brother Ding well. Then he said: "Master uncle, please rest assured, I will definitely support Senior Brother Ding well and never turn my back." Qin Wufang said: "I know everything, come on." "Stroke your left hand on the thumb of your right hand

Qin Wufang smiled slightly: "You are such a good boy." Come, I have something for you too. Han Yiming stepped forward, Qin Wufang reached out and took out a small package, Han Yiming had already seen that there were two pieces of scorched wood in it, which were the fragments of the purple peach wood sword. Qin Wufang said: "This was originally your object, you were in a hurry before, and you didn't take it with you." Han Yiming took it, but saw that there was still a booklet in the package, which was the secretary of the house. Qin Wufang said: "Yiming, this thing is as important as the Phaseless Treasure Mirror, and you can't leave your body for a moment." You must not throw it aside again. "When Han Yiming rushed out, he took all the things like blades, and he really didn't bring the secretary of the head with him. took it and tied it around his waist, and said, "Disciple remember, from now on, don't let these two things leave you." ”

Qin Wufang smiled and said, "Well, I'm very relieved to hand it over to you." Come, come, come, come with me, we have one more thing to fetch from us. So saying, he stood up and walked towards the door. Han Yiming followed behind, and suddenly Qin Wufang turned around, glanced at the room, sighed, and said softly: "Master, why don't you let your disciple know......? Now I know it all, but ...... Alas!" Han Yiming raised his head, only to see the master bow shook his head slightly, glanced at the hut behind him, his eyes were suddenly extremely sharp, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Yiming's arm, stepped out, and the two of them stood in the air in a blink of an eye.

Outside the house, the clouds were thicker than before, and the sky was full of clouds. Han Yiming glanced at Cuiwei Hall first, among the dark clouds above Cuiwei Hall, there was already a flickering thunder and lightning, Han Yiming took a deep breath, and was about to pass, when he suddenly heard the master say: "Yiming, take advantage of this moment, let's go quickly." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and left quickly? What does this mean? But his body had been carried to the side by Qin Wufang, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the top of the Illusion Lake. The edge of the fantasy lake is still full of devastation, which makes people feel uncomfortable when they see it in their eyes. Han Yiming suddenly saw the little white horses submerged in the grass by the lake, and they were all frightened, they were all such timid spiritual creatures, they were afraid that they were all hiding under the trees that were still intact and shivering. Qin Wufang glanced at the Illusory Lake, stretched out his hand to take it, Han Yiming had already seen that there was a small bronze realm in the master's hand! The bronze mirror was extremely small, even as big as the master's palm, but it was crystal clear.

If it weren't for the flash of a copper mirror above, Han Yiming would almost not know that this was a copper mirror. From a distance, it looks like a pearl. The luster is many times brighter than pearls, and even when you hold it in your hand, the luster will overflow from your fingers, which is eye-catching. Han Yiming couldn't help but say in his heart: "What is this?" But at this moment, where did he have time to think about it, Qin Wufang stuffed that piece of crystal bright thing into his heart, and said in a low voice: "You have it." Han Yiming was about to take it into his arms, but the object in his hand was gone, he was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Master!" Qin Wufang had already rushed towards Cuiwei Hall, and he didn't look back. Han Yiming chased straight after him, only to hear the voice of the master and say in his heart: "Good boy, you don't have to worry, this thing will not be lost, it will follow yours." It's just that you're going to get tired!"

Han Yiming was incomprehensible, but the master had already instructed him, so he didn't ask anymore, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them had rushed to Cuiwei Hall. The Lingshan disciples were all standing in front of Cuiwei Hall, Ding Wu was standing at the front of the Lingshan disciples, Zhao Haoyang and Bai Ying were standing beside him, and Sima Lingyi and other big disciples were standing behind the three of them. Han Yiming fell to the ground, only to feel a whirlwind blowing from above. The dark clouds in the sky had become a whirlpool, and they kept turning, and Han Yiming felt a heavy pressure on his back for no reason, as if he had a big stone on his back.

Here it comes. Han Yiming settled down, the jasper bamboo in front of Cuiwei Hall was no longer there, and he didn't know where it had been moved. They stand in the air, and they make people feel uneasy at first. I only heard one voice say: "Master Lingshan, have you thought about it? Venerable is thinking about the friendship with Lingkong that day, so he has repeatedly delayed. If we don't hand over that evil thing again, don't blame us for not remembering the old days. His voice was not high-pitched, very calm, but it was very unpleasant, Han Yiming calmed down and looked up at it. It was still as ethereal as ever, as white as the moonlight, but it was also getting colder and colder, making people a little frightened, wanting to get away, but not knowing how to get away. As for those who are near, it seems that spiritual creatures are superior to the world, and will always be outstanding, and it is a blasphemy to them to be near!

Only listened to Ding Wudao: "Envoy, please listen to me, it has long left Lingshan and is gone." How can I hand it over?" the white dragon said, "Then don't blame me for being ruthless." There was no fluctuation in its words at all, but Han Yiming was already shocked that his surroundings were full of murderous aura, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch the Ming Yuan Sword on his back. He looked ahead and moved slightly, if Bai Long really attacked Senior Brother Ding, he would definitely stop in front of him.

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