Sima Lingyi already smiled and said, "Little junior brother, don't worry, this injury is nothing." After a while, the third senior uncle will come, give Senior Brother Shen some medicine, and it will be fine. Senior Brother Shen, you are really, what are you doing running so fast? It blows casually, it is all hundreds of years of spiritual power, where can you eat it? Slow down next time, just follow behind us. What's more, the masters are not rushing forward, although it has not yet become a dragon, but the spiritual power of 2,000 years should not be underestimated, and few people here can afford it!"

Shen Ruofu sighed: "I, I see the little junior brother rushing forward, and I follow him, so I will rush forward, where do you think so much." Gu Qingquan said with a smile: "Senior Brother Shen, although the junior brother said that he started later than you, he has already gone down the mountain, and he has quite a lot of experience, and he has his own reasons for rushing forward." It's not wrong for you to follow him, but it's a pity that you are going down the mountain for the first time, and you are not as good as the junior brother. He fell like you, but he was not hurt. I called you a few times in the back, but didn't you hear it?" Shen Ruofu said: "Senior brother, have you called me?" I really didn't hear it!" Sima Lingyi couldn't help but shake his head and laughed, and said, "Alas, it's okay, it's okay." ”

The two helped Shen Ruofu sit down on the side, and rushed to check on the person who fell to the ground. Han Yiming was about to sit down, when suddenly he caught a glimpse of a bright light in the bushes out of his eye, which seemed to have a bright star, flashing lightly, and looked at everyone, even Shen Ruofu didn't pay attention to himself, so he quietly retreated, disappeared into the forest, and quietly walked towards the place where the star was bright.

The light flickered slightly, Han Yiming looked at it quietly, although the flash of spiritual light was flickering and flickering, but it was uninterrupted, revealing a reddish from time to time, and there were indeed spiritual objects quietly passing by everyone. Xin said: "The white dragon blows this mouth to us, the masters are naturally not afraid, and they will not be so embarrassed by him, he wants to shake off these many people, and use this method of attacking the east and the west, which is indeed wonderful." After all, he was a little worried about the white dragon, looked around for a while, and quietly walked forward.

That little bit of spiritual light appeared and disappeared from time to time, faintly like a candle flame, and quietly moved forward. Han Yiming followed, walked for a while, and suddenly lost his goal. I was stunned for a moment, and I looked around, where could I find it? I looked around again, but I still found nothing, so I had to sigh and come back quietly.

Back at the place where they came, all the people who followed behind each faction rushed over, and helped all the injured disciples of their sect to recuperate, but fortunately, it was just some flesh and skin injuries, and each faction had its own miracle medicine, and it was easy to treat these small injuries and pains. Han Yiming hadn't even taken the medicine, the pain was really nothing to him, and it would naturally get better after a while, so where would he take it to heart. It's just that at this time, all the ears are full of dissatisfaction and anger at the white dragon, the white dragon blows this breath, those who have cultivated to more than five hundred are naturally not afraid, but bow their heads to avoid it, or mention their cultivation to resist, but the disciples who are shallow in cultivation, where can they resist, they have already been blown tumbling and rolling, and their feet are facing the sky, and their cultivation is sparse and poor, and they will inevitably suffer from some flesh and skin. This time the white dragon offended the anger of the public, although each faction has its own opinion, if it is placed in normal times, no one may care about this fall. But this is not the usual time, these many sects are gathered together, and there is more comparison between each other, and at this time, some people care about the wrestling.

There are also narrow-minded people like Pingbo Dao people, who chased these times, and couldn't see the white dragon, but were embarrassed, some were so ashamed that they were speechless, and there were also those who were ashamed of themselves, and they felt that they had lost face in their teachers, and those who wanted to get it back had already been scolded. The scolding is like water droplets dripping into boiling oil, arousing a sound of scolding, rich in words, splashing words, which many people can't stop scolding, which is very spectacular. All of them are fried, cooked, and eaten meat. Completely forgetting what the other person is, wishful thinking only treats the other person as weak, bulliable, and incompetent. Han Yiming listened to the sea scolding mixed with you coming and going, and sneered in his heart, if he really has that ability, why is he so embarrassed?

If you can match it, just shoot it. Why do you want to punish that tongue behind your back? I first listened to it for a while, and I just smiled slightly, noncommittal, but when I heard it, I thought that everyone could hear someone next to me scolding, and the more they scolded, the more ruthless they became, so they also scolded that fiercely. At this time, Han Yiming couldn't help but be disdainful, I don't know how the white dragon would react if he listened, but then he thought that the reason why they were so loud must be that they were sure that the white dragon couldn't hear it, so they were even more presumptuous. If the white dragon stood in front of them, they were afraid that they would not be able to spit out a word, and they would not dare to exhale a breath.

But I want Bailong to get away from everyone like this, and I feel relieved. As long as he escapes and does not fight, it is a great luck. Looking at the sky, I don't know which side the white dragon has gone to at this time, I just hope that he will go as far as possible. He originally wanted to see Bailong again, but after this side, he also knew that it was an extravagant hope to see each other again like a friend in the past. Rather than so, it is better not to see. As long as they know that the couple is alive and well, far away from Qinglong and this group of people, they are already extremely relieved in their hearts!

But this time I heard so many new curses, it was really unexpected. The more I listened, the more amused I felt, and I couldn't help but sneer at it, and I didn't know what the elders of these sects were thinking. Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard someone come out and play the pressure: "What kind of Tao have you cultivated? Don't say that you don't have the ability to do it, but you are fighting your tongue, before these many seniors and fellow Taoists, you still dare to speak out, isn't it ashamed? Shut up for me!"

Although this sentence was not loud, it was like a mountain, and the audience suddenly fell silent, and no one spoke again. It really woke up many people with a word, although this person was only afraid that it was only his own people who were bombarded, but everyone heard this as if he had spoken about himself. For a while, they were embarrassed and didn't dare to say anything more. Han Yiming was extremely happy, and these words seemed to come from his heart, and he couldn't help but look at that person carefully. The man had turned around, and he couldn't see his face, but he was dressed in gray, with a burly figure, and the gray clothes were light in color, not similar to Chen Rufeng's dark gray, but very similar to Yuan Hui's gray clothes, but I don't know who he is under the gate of Chenxi Mountain?

Suddenly, seeing Lu Yueqing coming from afar, followed by the three senior uncles, Han Yiming's heart moved, and he looked towards where they came from, only to see that there were Gu Hongbo, Pingbo Daoren, etc. behind him. It turned out that the venerable elders of the various sects had gathered together and went to discuss countermeasures, so it was no wonder that the cultivators of the sect were unrestrained by the words of the lowly disciples.