Han Yiming looked for a moment, and the red light swam towards one place, and then disappeared.

Jiang An said in a flash: "What is this? Why did it appear in Lingshan?"

That Jingxin cleanses the dust and said, "It must be a spiritual object, God blesses our Lingshan!"

You Longzi said: "That's right, we entered Lingshan, which is the best result."

The three of them were talking lively, but Han Yiming stared at the place where the red light disappeared.

Suddenly a thought arose in his heart, and Han Yiming walked towards him.

As soon as he moved, the three of them immediately followed each other and followed each other.

Han Yiming stopped and turned to them and said, "Don't follow me, I won't leave Lingshan."

All three said, "If you have any questions, please ask your disciples to go and handle them. If you don't have to, the leader will do it yourself."

They were extremely attentive, and Han Yiming thought for a while and said, "You are very good, but now I just want to go and have no need to follow me."

The three of them wanted to speak out, but Han Yiming glanced at them, and the three of them said, "Yes."

Han Yiming turned around and walked straight through the flower field towards one place.

The edge of the flower field was filled with thick fog, and Han Yiming walked straight into the fog, and for a moment, there was only thick white fog around him.

Han Yiming stopped and said in his heart: "Qingshi, you come and lead the way."

He could not recognize the road here, but Qingshi could recognize it.

He stood still, and even if the bluestone could not be heard by himself, Wuming would hear it. For some reason, Han Yiming knew that Wuming could hear it.

After standing for a while, someone whispered in the thick fog: "I can't see where the leader is going?" It was You Longzi's voice.

Jingxin Feichen's voice said, "Look for it again, the fog is thick here, and the head of the sect must be ahead."

Jiang An said, "I won't go anymore. The leader said he shouldn't follow him anymore. You still have to follow him. Did Uncle Shen ask you to follow him?"

Jingxin Dichen said, "How could Uncle Shen let us follow like this? The leader finally came back, and we followed him quietly and might be able to learn his powerful spells. Why? Don't you want to learn magic?"

Jiang An said, "I want to learn, but I don't want to learn this way. Let the leader know that we don't listen to the teacher's words and follow quietly behind, and we will definitely let Uncle Shen discipline him well. I won't cause trouble with you, I'm going back."

You Longzi said, "What a fool, let him go back. Let's follow the head and join the sect for so many days. This is the second time I have encountered the head. Have you seen the injury on the head? If the head encounters danger, we can also help. If you don't want to help the head, go back. We have to protect the head!"

Han Yiming said, "You all go back, there is no need to follow or guard. If I don't leave Lingshan, there will be no danger."

The three people there were silent. After a moment, Jingxin Dichen's voice said carefully: "Report to the head of the sect, disciples, disciples can't find the way back."

Han Yiming was helpless. They couldn't find the place for this long fog and didn't know how long they would be in it. Just as they were about to find them, a figure suddenly flashed out.

Qingshi walked towards him, and he came to lead the way. Han Yiming said, "Don't walk around, just wait in place. If I can't find you again, you must go out by yourself."

All three of them said, "Yes."

Jiang An said: "President, please rest assured, disciples are waiting here."

He whispered to Jingxin Dichen and You Longzi: "It's because you don't listen to the commander's orders that you can't get out here. Now, do you still not listen to the commander's orders?"

Qingshi had stopped. He did not come over and just waited for Han Yiming in place.

Han Yiming walked towards him. When Han Yiming approached, he walked towards the thick fog. Han Yiming followed him and walked forward.

The fog is thick, and the thick fog covers the whole body. Han Yiming gradually feels that his shoes and socks are slightly wet, and the hem of his clothes becomes wet. Looking around, there is only white fog, and he can't tell the direction.

I don’t know how bluestone distinguishes its direction?

Qingshi walked straight forward, Han Yiming felt aroused in his heart and asked, "Qingshi, can you see through the white fog?"

Qingshitou said "yes" without looking back. Han Yiming looked around and found that there was still a vast white mist, and he didn't see his way out.

After walking for a while, Qingshi suddenly stopped, and Han Yiming also stopped and asked, "Have you arrived?"

Qingshi said: "It's here."

He didn't say anything, but as soon as he spoke, the white mist in front of him immediately dissipated, and they had arrived in front of the nameless thatched hut.

There was a red light above the nameless thatched hut, slowly overflowing into the house.

Han Yiming did not rashly enter the house and asked Qingshi: "What's going on? What about him?"

Qingshi said, "He will come in a while."

He only answered the second question, and never answered the first question.

Han Yiming knew that he couldn't ask, so he said, "Qingshi, You Longzi and the others can't get out of the thick fog. Go and lead them back to my house."

Qingshi responded, turned around and walked into the clouds in the thick fog, while Han Yiming stood there waiting.

Han Yiming stood for a moment, and a scream came from the hut.

The scream was extremely similar to what he heard before, but it was not similar to what he heard before. The sound was relatively high and sharp. Except for the man's voice, it was still a voice that Han Yiming could not recognize.

Han Yiming's hair suddenly stood up, and he felt that the room was extremely terrifying, as if there was a hell hidden.

He looked around and saw that Qingshi had already left without a trace, but Wuming had not yet come back.

After standing for a while, Han Yiming couldn't help but want to go in and see clearly, but hesitated and hesitated.

He didn't know why he was hesitant. He clearly wanted to reveal this secret, but he was a little timid.

Han Yiming stared at the hut nervously and looked carefully. After a while, he finally walked forward. He stood before the hut for a while before reaching out to reach out.

Before his hand could touch the wooden door of the hut, footsteps were heard behind him. When he looked back, Wuming had already walked out of the thick fog.

Han Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could speak, Wuming had already come to him and reached out to push the door open and walked into the room.

Wuming still looked at him without looking sideways, as if he had never seen him.

Han Yiming was stunned in front of the door, and then followed Wuming into the hut.

The hut was so hot that Han Yiming saw the stove first, and the color of the fire was dark red.

Wuming walked to the fire, stood at the fire for a moment, bent down and took a few large pieces of firewood and threw them into the fire.

The firewood was thrown into the furnace and the fire became dark.

Han Yiming looked at him and was even worried that the fire would go out. After a while, the fire started to burn again.

Wuming took the clipper next to the stove, flipped it in the fire for a while, and grabbed a piece of red charcoal fire, put it on the anvil and hammered it.

After hammering for a few times, Han Yiming realized that it was not a charcoal fire, but a piece of iron, which was just burning red like charcoal fire. Under the nameless hammer, the iron block splashed out sparks.
Chapter completed!