Suddenly, seeing Chen Ruofu staring at his face, Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, Chen Ruofu smiled and said, "Junior brother, the ghost on your face is gone." Han Yiming hurriedly said, "Is it true?" Chen Ruofu said, "You go and see, it's really gone." Han Yiming pulled his legs to the stream, came to the stream, pushed away the grass, and looked at the stream, and found that there was really a skeleton on his face. Han Yiming thought that this skeleton would be with him for many days, but he didn't expect that at this time

Then he disappeared, very surprised. Chen Ruofu said, "Junior brother, do you have any strange encounters?" Han Yiming shook his head, but he still didn't say anything. A splash of water rushed over. He looked up and saw Xingchen crawling out from somewhere, squatting beside him to make water. His little hands stirred in the stream, stirring up splashes of water. Chen Ruofu said, "Xingchen, stop making trouble." Xingchen grimaced at him and said to Han Yiming: "Master, would you please take me to play?"

Han Yiming had no leisure time, and said to him, "You go and play, I won't go." Xingchen smiled at him, walked over, stood in front of him, reached out to pull the hem of his clothes, and said to him, "Master, please take me there." Han Yiming smiled and said, "I have something to do, you go and play by yourself." But he didn't let go, but just raised his head and looked at him with big black eyes. Chen Ruofu also smiled and said, "Be good at Xingchen, go and play by yourself, the head cannot accompany you if you have something to do." Xingchen glanced at him, turned around, and his big eyes were still facing Han Yiming.

Han Yiming never saw Xingchen as stubborn as he was. This little boy has never been close to people and was elusive. He wanted to get close to you, so he came. He didn't want you to get close to him, and you couldn't even find his shadow. He saw him holding his clothes with his little hands and holding them firmly, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't go, so he thought for a while and said, "Do you want me to play with you?" Xingchen nodded, and Han Yiming said, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Xingchen said, "Bring your sword." Han Yiming's heart moved and said, "Do I bring the Bishui sword?" Xingchen thought for a while and said, "Yes." Han Yiming said, "Okay, then wait for me, I'll tell you a few words." Xingchen let go, and Han Yiming turned to Chen Ruofu and said, "Senior brother, be careful. Xingchen calls me like this, there must be a reason. And he asked me to bring the sword, I think there will be a place to use the sword. I'll let him go, you don't have to worry, I will come back soon. By the way, where will I bring that boy back?" Chen Ruofu said, "I'm still asleep." Han Yiming said, "Okay, he wakes up and give him some food.

His master used his order to cut down the divine tree of heaven, but it was not done, and then fell into the emptiness below the divine tree. We had no choice but to bring him back. The boy had shed a lot of blood. His master made a ruthless move and gave him more food and better food. Then he kept him and we talked about it later. Senior brother, secretary of the sect, have you finished reading it?" Chen Ruofu said, "Not yet, when junior brother comes back, I will return the original item. Xingchen calls you, there must be a reason. You go, don't worry about us, I have recorded all the things you say. Junior brother, you should be more careful along the way." Han Yiming smiled and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, I will pay attention."

When he returned to the house, he didn't have to go back to the house if he wanted to take the sword. The gods raised in the house were still floating in the air and flipped gently. Han Yiming knew nothing about things and looked at Shen Mu. He turned around and took the Bishui Sword out. As soon as he went out, Xingchen stood in front of his door, and a pair of big eyes looked at him. Han Yiming smiled and said, "Xingchen, I took my sword, let's go." Xingchen said, "I'm the leader, you didn't take your mirror." Han Yiming was stunned. This child really knew everything, but if he took the colorless and formless mirror, would the barrier here be broken?

Before he could ask, Xingchen's voice said, "Master, you took the mirror, no one can attack it. Lingshan's aura is not that mirror." Han Yiming said, "What is that mirror?" Xingchen said, "I don't know either. But this time you have to bring that mirror." As he said, he reached out and pulled his clothes. Han Yiming was pulled by him to the stream behind the house. Xingchen squatted down and pushed the grass beside the stream, soaking the colorless and formless treasure mirror in the gurgling

In the stream, Han Yiming squatted down and lifted the treasure mirror from the water with both hands. Suddenly, he saw a flash of purple light on the other side. He remembered the spiritual core and wiped the treasure mirror on his clothes, and still put it in his arms. He said to Xingchen who had been waiting for him: "I'll go and see the spiritual core, and then, let's go." Xingchen nodded and ran away. Han Yiming went straight to the place where the spiritual core was released that day, and pushed aside the long grass, and saw the purple flower buds of the spiritual core soaked in the stream.

The characters on the purple water lily are still the same, but they don't flash. Han Yiming picked up the water lily and shook it gently. The stream flowed down his arm, and the spirit core still didn't move. Xingchen said, "You can't break the magic circle of flat waves." Han Yiming sighed, shook his head, and put the purple water lily in his hand into the water. Just as he was about to get up, a little golden light fainted from the purple water lily. Xingchen said, "President, look." Han Yiming said, "What is this?" Suddenly, the spiritual object on Lingxin's body came: "Riveting gold and broken jade." Xingchen said, "Yes, it's the butterfly on her body. She was trapped

Her butterfly can come out, she wants to send her butterfly out." Han Yiming quickly reached out and raised the purple water lily from the water. The golden light became bigger and bigger. The purple water lily petals bloomed in a crack, and a golden light flowed out. A pair of black wings struggled out from the crack. Han Yiming first saw that there were no white spots on his wings and said, "Flowing gold." The black wings were no longer upright, and they were broken, and the tendrils on his head were also crooked. After a while, a pair of black eyes also struggled out. Han Yiming just stretched out his hand, but his sleeves were already caught by Xingchen. Xingchen said, "Don't move the leader, let

It climbed onto your hand." Han Yiming was looking at Liu Jin's hard work, and wanted to reach out to peel the petals. After hearing Xingchen's words, he stopped and saw Liu Jin crawling out one by one. Xingchen said: "The head of the sect doesn't know that if he peels the petals, the spirit core will be injured. Liu Jin may not survive, and the head of the sect will be injured. Let Liu Jin crawl out by himself, and there will be no more trouble." He said with great thoughts. Han Yiming stopped and watched Liu Jin struggle out of the petals. Its drooping wings had a ripple, and crawled out in a crooked manner, and looked at Han Yiming's hand.

Climbing up, Liu Jin struggled out immediately, Broken Jade, and it looked like he was dying and ragged. Liu Jin crawled over the flower stalks, climbed straight to Han Yiming's hand, and stood on his tiger's mouth. After a moment, he disappeared. Han Yiming's tiger's mouth cooled, and there was a flower embroidery with butterfly patterns on the tiger's mouth. Broken Jade crawled harder than Liu Jin. Its wings disappeared, its tendrils broke, and even its feet were broken. Han Yiming frowned, trying to take action, but he didn't know what to do. At a loss, Xingchen climbed his hand, pouted his mouth, and blew air at Broken Jade.
Chapter completed!