That evening, they first found a shelter from the wind, and stopped there. Immediately afterwards, Pingbo Daoren also brought his disciples down from the sky, and as soon as he fell, he glanced at Han Yiming. There was still some uncertain intent in his eyes, and although Han Yiming said that he had learned the Shadow Chasing Wind Sword, he was always uneasy in his heart. Seeing him look over, he turned and walked away.

They have been walking for many days, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and it is getting wetter and wetter. The weather was drowsy, and in a short time, everyone was asleep. The weather is not uncomfortable, but he is covered in sweat, but he is not very comfortable. Han Yiming slept for a while, only to feel that his back was wet and full of sweat, and he turned over, and suddenly heard the sound of grass blades shaking not far from him.

He had been sleeping soundly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was dark and dreary, and he couldn't see anything. When I closed my eyes, I was a little hazy, and I heard a clump of grass around me tremble, and I woke up in shock. Every time Mu Zhi hid under the blades of grass, there would be a similar sound, and Han Yiming would be shocked when he heard this sound since he saw the people of Pingbo Dao eating Mu Zhi alive. I couldn't help but open my eyes again and hold my breath. It was the end of the month, and the moon was bent in the sky, and the luster was dim, so that the ground could not be seen very clearly, but he opened his eyes and looked around for a while, and then he got used to the dim light.

Suddenly, a blade of grass beside him lit up slightly, Han Yiming was startled at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief, although Mu Zhi was quite spiritual and moved quickly, he had never seen them glow in the night. But he was still very worried in his heart, he thought to himself that he hadn't seen much Muzhi, maybe he had seen Muzhi that didn't shine, but he couldn't say that there was no glowing Muzhi. I was thinking about it, when suddenly my eyes lit up, and a cold cold light shone through.

As soon as Han Yiming saw this cold light, he held his breath. This cold light had frozen him to the point that his whole body was stiff, and Mu Zhi was enveloped in it and he couldn't escape, it was the cold ice treasure ring on the seven-ring treasure mirror of the Pingbo Dao people. He quietly looked at the Pingbo Dao people, and saw that although the Pingbo Dao people were still sitting cross-legged on a big rock, something flashed in his right hand, and it was indeed the faint moonlight reflected by the seven-ring treasure mirror in the moonlight. The Seven Rings Treasure Realm searched everywhere, and the cold light kept moving. Han Yiming could see clearly that the Seven Ring Treasure Mirror had not yet found the thing that made the sound. Suddenly, the eyes of the Pingbo Dao people looked at him, and Han Yiming immediately closed his eyes, leaving only a slit, and looked at him.

I saw that Pingbo Daoren's eyes turned around on him, and he turned his head in other directions, but after a while, he turned back again, and even the seven-ring treasure mirror in his hand was aimed at Han Yiming's body. Han Yiming originally saw him turn his gaze away, so he quietly opened his eyes, but he turned back at this time, was surprised, and wanted to close his eyes, but saw the seven-ring treasure mirror shining towards him, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of a place flashing, the faint blue light flashed and disappeared, and a cold light followed it, but it was the people of Pingbo Dao who were also attracted by this blue light, and shone the seven-ring treasure mirror in his hand at this light. The cold light of the Seven-Ring Treasure Mirror shrouded the place where the blue light flickered, Han Yiming's heart tightened, and he almost screamed, but he saw that less than two feet in front of the Seven-Ring Treasure Mirror, a little blue light flashed, and it had come out of the blue light shroud of the Seven-Ring Treasure Mirror, and the Seven-Ring Treasure Mirror actually shone in the air!

Han Yiming's heart was relieved, but when he saw that the blue light of the Seven Ring Treasure Mirror instantly moved to the place where the blue light flickered behind, it was incredibly fast. My heart was tight again, but I saw two feet in front of the blue light of the seven-ring treasure mirror, and there was a flash of blue light. The seven-ring mirror chased very fast, but the blue light was faster, always two feet in front of the seven-ring mirror, and when the seven-ring mirror shone here, the blue light had already flashed to the front. Han Yiming's heart that had been clenched tightly before finally relaxed, but he was still worried, although he didn't know what that blue light was, he didn't want it to be caught by the Pingbo Dao people.

I saw that Pingbo Dao people were originally sitting on the boulder, but that bit of blue light was always outside the seven-ring treasure mirror, and I couldn't help but focus, and after a while, I sat up, leaned forward, and looked at the blue light. Han Yiming caught a glimpse at this time that the Seven-Ring Treasure Mirror was not held in his hand, but floated half a foot above his palm. He didn't see him cast any spell on the Seven Rings Mirror, his eyes were fixed on the blue light, although his hand was still under the Seven Rings Mirror, but because of the change of his figure, he moved away from under the Seven Rings Mirror. The Seven-Ring Treasure Mirror kept shining at that bit of blue light, but it couldn't cover that bit of blue light.

The blue light ran farther and farther, and the Pingbo Dao people sat on the boulder, suddenly jumped up, pushed forward with his hand, and the seven-ring treasure mirror always followed closely behind the blue light. The people of Pingbo Dao did not touch the ground, nor did they command the black wooden sword on their backs, but they took a step in the air and chased after the blue light. Han Yiming was taken aback, he couldn't see that this filthy Daoist cultivation was so high!

He could hardly believe that anyone could walk like this if he hadn't seen the brilliant man and woman walk leisurely in the air before. The man and woman were not only outstanding in appearance, but even their cultivation was so high that they couldn't imagine it. The man casually activated the Ming Yuan Sword, which required a thousand years of Dao to be activated, and even Ming Yuan's scabbard was restored to its original appearance. But that's not the case with the man and woman, they're unusually good and convincing. And this filthy Taoist can do this, which makes people's hearts frightened. Han Yiming couldn't help but think of the second uncle's reminder, what is the most important thing for the people of Pingbo Dao right now?

Suddenly, someone patted him lightly on the shoulder, Han Yiming looked back, but it was Huang Jingxuan, and he didn't know when he had come behind him. I saw Huang Jingxuan glance at Pingbo Daoren, stretched out his hand and pulled his arm, and walked forward.

Han Yiming walked a few steps, and suddenly found that he was walking with the second master, and he was many times blower than usual. He was rarely tired before, but in the past month, he has been running around with his uncle and uncle, and his leg strength has also strengthened a lot. But it's never been easier. Sometimes I see that your senior brothers are light under their feet and walk sluggishly, and I can't help but feel a little envious. But I think they have all practiced for many years, especially the senior brother Sima Lingyi, who has also practiced for nearly 400 years. And he has only been in the Spirit Mountain for a month, even if he goes down the mountain this time, he has only practiced for a month, and I don't know how many years it will take to practice this extremely light footsteps.

He glanced at his feet, and couldn't help but be surprised, only to see a few blades of grass brushing from the instep of his feet, and in a blink of an eye, they were brushed to the soles of his feet, it turned out that Huang Jingxuan was walking with him in the air. They followed the Pingbodao and went forward—

The most important thing for the people of Pingbodao is to ask everyone to guess. But one thing is certain, that is, he will not give up, let's see what Comrade Xiao Han will face. Thanks for the support.