After a while, Qian Ruohua came back and said with a smile: "My master said, if the junior brother insists on going back, he will go back first, and there will be a day to meet on a different day, if there is anything to say, it will not be too late for us to talk about it then." Ping Bo Dao people let himself go back so neatly, Han Yiming couldn't understand for a while, he stayed here these times, thinking about more than just such a sentence? Originally, he was worried that he would not let himself go, and he had to come up with countless words to say to Qian Ruohua, but he didn't expect him to let himself go back so quickly, and he was stunned for a while.

But after a while, he came back to his senses and said, "Thank you, senior brother, and ask senior brother to lead the way, I will go to say goodbye to the Taoist." Qian Ruohua said with a smile: "Senior brother, my master is entangled in some things at the moment, and I can't see you, but the smallpox Taoist wants to give you a gift, so my master entrusted the Taoist to send you, you don't have to see my master, but you want to see the Taoist." Han Yiming smiled secretly in his heart, presumably it was Pingbo Dao who had left him here for a long time, but he had only seen one time, and he said those few words, which made him a little embarrassed, so it was inconvenient to see him again. didn't say anything, but said: "Then please ask Senior Brother to take me to say goodbye to the smallpox Daoist." Qian Ruohua said: "Senior brother is going to go now?" Han Yiming had already packed up his belongings, and said, "I've disturbed these times, please take me there." Qian Ruohua saw that he couldn't keep him, so he had to smile and say, "Okay, you come with me." ”

Han Yiming hurriedly brought all his belongings, the two walked out of the courtyard, Qian Ruohua took him to the backyard, passing through the residence of the disciples of the Pingbo Dao, and behind him was the residence of the Pingbo Dao people where Han Yiming came. Qian Ruohua didn't take him into it, but took him to a hut next to the Pingbo Dao residence, patted the door first, and said, "Dao Chief, Senior Brother Han of the Lingshan Sect is here." The voice of the smallpox man came from inside the house: "Oh, please come into the house." ”

Qian Ruohua stretched out his hand to push open the door of the house and said with a smile: "Senior brother, please come in." Han Yiming paused and entered the house. This is also a small guest room, the smallpox Taoist is sitting on a futon, Han Yiming entered the house, and Qian Ruohua closed the door for him behind him. Han Yiming heard his footsteps, so he said to smallpox: "The disciples have been disturbing each other for many days, and they have come to ask for their resignation." Smallpox Dao said: "Well, it's okay to go back earlier, although Brother Pingbo Dao originally wanted to talk to you." But these days, he is also extremely busy, and he has snubbed you, don't be surprised. Han Yiming said: "Where! I have a lot of seniors who look at each other and have lived in these days, and I heard that I sent my senior brother to recruit disciples to go back, so the disciples asked the Taoist chief to tell Pingbo's seniors, thank you for your care." ”

The smallpox Taoist got up from the futon and said, "Well, that's it, I'll send you out." Where did Han Yiming want him to send it, he hurriedly excused himself, but he insisted on sending it out, Han Yiming had to follow, the two of them passed through several courtyards here, and came out of the main hall, crossed the main hall where the incense was flourishing, and went out of the main gate, Pingbo Daocai said: "Little friend, do you know the way back?" Han Yiming said: "I know." The smallpox Taoist nodded and said, "Well, then you can go." Han Yiming was about to summon the sword, and the smallpox said: "You are here to resist the sword, it is really inconvenient, come and come, you come with me." As he spoke, he walked into the woods beside him.

Han Yiming was very wary and didn't want to be alone with him, but he ignored it and walked straight forward. Han Yiming had no choice but to follow. The two of them walked into the forest, one after the other. After walking for a short time, there was no one behind him, and the smallpox Taoist turned around and said, "Okay, you can go now." Han Yiming summoned his sword, and suddenly saw the smallpox Taoist gently beckoning to him, stunned for a moment, and the smallpox daoist had already approached and said, "Go back and say hello to your senior brother for me." Han Yiming was on guard in his heart, and was about to retreat, when he suddenly saw that he seemed to be holding something in one hand, and shook it lightly at himself.

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and was thinking about whether to stretch out his hand, but as soon as the smallpox Dao person loosened his hand, Han Yiming felt that there was an extra piece of paper in his hand, and the smallpox Dao said: "Go, go." With that, he turned and walked away. Han Yiming was really confused, pinched the paper in his hand, and said to his back, "Thank you for your guidance." The smallpox Taoist turned around and left, which was a little surprised. Knowing that this place was the land of the Pingbodao people, he didn't want the Pingbodao people to know what he said to him, so he turned around and left without saying a word. Han Yiming wanted to know what was written on the piece of paper he handed over, but he didn't dare to take a closer look here, and he was also worried that the ears and eyes of the Pingbo Dao people were close to the left, even if his eyes and ears were not close to him, he was afraid that he would use some kind of spell to see what the smallpox Dao people said about himself. He crumpled the piece of paper in the palm of his hand, and did not put it in his arms, but carefully pinched it, summoned the Ming Yuan Sword, and flew into the air.

He returned to Lingshan very quickly, and after a while, he saw Lingshan appear in front of him wrapped in clouds, Han Yiming flew closer, and the first thing he saw was Kuizun's golden round eyes, and Kuizun's eyes were also ruthless, but looking at him, it was not as cold as Qinglong. The same is a divine beast with natural spiritual power, Kui Zun's eyes only make him feel stable, with Kui Zun, Lingshan has an extra guard, even if it is a green dragon, it is not so terrifying.

Kui Zun's eyes only shone on him once, and then disappeared. Han Yiming flew into the clouds, but in a moment, a path that seemed to hang on the Spirit Mountain had appeared in front of him. Han Yiming flew to the path, took the sword and looked back, there was a vast sea of clouds behind him, and the clouds and waves were surging, and the people of Pingbo Dao were afraid that they would not follow here. Although Han Yiming still remembered that the Pingbo Daoist could use spells to see the Spirit Mountain, he couldn't help it anymore, what did the smallpox Daoist give him?

He spread out the piece of paper that had been crumpled in the palm of his hand, and he had already squeezed it into a little sweaty, and the paper had already crumpled. I don't know where the smallpox Daoist tore it from, and there is nothing strange about it, but it's just a blank piece of paper, but on this blank paper, it's empty! I can't see a word! Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, according to the temperament of the smallpox Daoist, he would never do such a boring thing, give himself a blank piece of paper, and not mention a word. He flipped through the blank piece of paper in his hand and looked at it for a while, but he didn't see anything unusual, and he really wondered. What kind of medicine does the smallpox Taoist sell in the gourd?

Han Yiming flipped over and over the blank paper in his hand and looked at it for a while, but he couldn't guess the meaning, he wanted to throw it away, but he felt that it was inappropriate, there should be some secrets in this paper, but he couldn't understand it for a while, so he could only participate later, but he couldn't throw it away.

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