Yuan Hui was obviously also in the hall, and it stands to reason that many of these leaders came at the same time, and he would not not come, but why did he not say a word? However, Yuan Hui's cleverness has always been unexpected by everyone, Han Yiming settled down and listened carefully.

I heard another voice say, "Your Holiness, alas, I'm afraid it's difficult." Han Yiming heard this voice and recognized it, this is Chen Rufeng, Han Yiming has no ill feelings towards him, this person is also the head of a faction, and his cultivation must not be bad. And the most different thing about him from the people of Pingbodao and so on is that he is not greedy. Among those who cultivate the Tao, he is also considered to be a clean and self-righteous person. And Han Yiming has never heard anyone talk about the evil deeds of his disciples, he can be regarded as a person of strict self-discipline. And when he said this, it was not unexpected, the late Bailong was like this, could the little boy be spared? Will it let the little guy exist?

Everyone in the hall was silent, and after a while, a clear voice said: "Although it is difficult to do, it is not impossible." I will do my best to implore His Holiness, and I will do my best to help Lingshan, and if Senior Brother has any needs, whatever my Brahma Shan School can do, I will definitely do it for Senior Brother. Clarity has always been like this, and his words are as bright and upright as his personality, Han Yiming said in his heart: "It's a pity, Senior Brother Clarity is a kind heart, but how can Qinglong be like this? It's impossible! It's really a waste of Senior Brother's kindness!"

As if hearing his heart, a voice said, "His Holiness has changed his mind? It's really a waste of the kindness of the clear master. This voice is also very familiar, Han Yiming recognized it as soon as he heard it, this is the smallpox Daoist! The smallpox Daoist is always a little different, whenever he speaks, everyone is very careful. As if everyone was a little jealous of him, everyone was silent at this time, Han Yiming knew that what his senior brother said in the past was not necessarily chasing after the wind and shadows, if not, how could the teachers of all factions be silent immediately?

The smallpox Taoist seemed to be unaware, and still said: "It's just that it's not all powerless. If the Venerable wants to blame Lingshan, what can the disciples of Lingshan do?" Han Yiming said in his heart: "It's really a strange theory, how can Venerable have the same knowledge as those of us. The divine beast is made of the aura of heaven and earth, even if it is dissatisfied with the flesh and mortals, ordinary people and ordinary people, they will not be investigated, and if they really want to investigate, they will lose the difference of the divine beast. ”

I only heard Zhao Haoyang say coldly: "Will the Venerable really have a problem with my Lingshan disciples?" Do you think the Venerable is you!" Han Yiming couldn't help but smile. The smallpox Taoist was asked like this, and he was really unable to answer the rhetorical question. I always thought that this uncle was just excellent in cultivation, but I didn't know that he also had such a quick mind and such a sharp rhetorical question. Suddenly, Sima Lingyi beside him said, "Senior brother, what are you laughing at, what's wrong?" Han Yiming shook his head, lowered his voice and said, "It's nothing, it's just a joke." Senior brother, don't worry!"

But he heard Pingbo Dao say: "Since this is the case, we have never said anything." Farewell!" Han Yiming was a little dissatisfied when he heard his words, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the door of Cuiwei Hall was opened, and the people of Pingbo Dao came out first. As soon as he came out, he looked at Han Yiming. Han Yiming met his gaze and did not retreat, and the Pingbo Daoist suddenly stopped his footsteps, and turned to Ding Wudao, who came out: "Tianfa kills, and the stars change to stay." The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land. People are killed, and heaven and earth repeat!"

After saying this, the Pingbo Dao people had already flown up and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. Han Yiming said in his heart: "Is he threatening Senior Brother Ding by saying this?" Looking at Ding Wu, he saw that Ding Wu's face was as calm as ever, and he couldn't see anything abnormal. A few more people came out of the hall one after another, and the smallpox Daoists, Jingxuan Daoists, and Chen Rufeng all walked out in turn. The smallpox Daoist glanced at Han Yiming, nodded slightly, turned around to say goodbye to Ding Wu, and went. He nodded slightly, as if it was just the wind on the Spirit Mountain that caused the Dao crown above his head to move slightly, instead of nodding. Han Yiming did not respond, and the expression on the face of the smallpox Daoist did not change in the slightest, as if he did not nod. What was written on that piece of paper? I couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch the small paper ball in my arms. I wanted to take it out and take a look at it right away, but I couldn't help it, it was really not the time to see it. The ball of paper, which he had seen countless times, had crumpled into a ball, and when he carried it in his arms again, it was about to break. But on top of this ball of paper that was about to break, there was a secret he wanted to know, a secret related to Lingshan. But he couldn't see the secret clearly!

After Chen Rufeng said goodbye to Ding Wu, he walked towards Han Yiming, Han Yiming cheered up, waited for him to come to him, and gave a salute: "Senior." Chen Rufeng said: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, if you need my help, just come to me." I can do it for the inside, and I will never shirk. Han Yiming hurriedly gave another salute: "Thank you, senior." Chen Rufeng nodded to him and left with the wind. Han Yiming and Sima Lingyi stood in place, watching the heads of the various factions that came out of the hall say goodbye to Ding Wu one by one. Suddenly, a man dressed in an earthy yellow robe walked towards him, it was the head of the Fanshan Sect Mingxi!

Ming Xi didn't say goodbye to Ding Wu, so he walked up to him and said, "Senior Brother Sima, Senior Brother Han, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Sima Lingyi smiled slightly: "The clear head is also here." He looked at Han Yiming and said, "Senior brother, you accompany the head of Mingxi to talk, and I will come back later." He walked away. Han Yiming said, "Senior Brother Ming, thank you very much. Ming sighed: "Why did the junior brother say this? The relationship between our two factions is deep, junior brother, I can only do my best." Han Yiming knew that he was also responsible for the safety of a faction, so he couldn't help but think about his senior brother, and said, "Senior brother, you don't need to say it, I understand it in my heart." Under such circumstances, I am already grateful that Senior Brother can still think about Lingshan. ”

Ming nodded clearly: "Senior brother, if you need it, come to my Fanshan to find me." Han Yiming said: "Thank you, senior brother." Ming sighed, turned around and said goodbye to Ding Wu. is still clear, but Han Yiming feels that he is different from the previous clear senior brother, his face is still bright, and his bearing is still so pure, but he is more and more calm, and his eyes are more gentle. The yellow robe on his body can also be seen to be half-old, but he has more momentum as a leader. This momentum is invisible, formless and colorless, but it cannot be ignored. His cultivation should be even more profound. Becoming the head of a faction is naturally different from ordinary disciples, and everyone knows that their cultivation will also improve.

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It's so cold, so cold that I feel like I've been frozen all day...... &-Same!

The last weekend of the Year of the Pig, salute!