Therefore, Han Yiming has always been worried that even with Xirang, he cannot be completely relieved. He always thought that he was no longer worried about Pingbo, but now that Han Yiming knows that he has never been completely relieved.

Pingbo still has Ruxin in his hand. As long as Ruxin is in his hand, Ruxin's spiritual power and Lingshan will be connected to him and will find a way to come to Lingshan again. At that time, Lingshan will only be destroyed again!

Pingbo never said that he would destroy Lingshan again, but his actions had already told Han Yiming that destroying Lingshan was his purpose!

Han Yiming has always known Pingbo’s purpose! At this time, he no longer wants to dig into Pingbo’s past.

It would be better not to know whether to know the entanglement between Pingbo and Lingshan or not. The teachers just knew that they were so bound to be so damaged by Pingbo.

Those past events are the reason why Pingbo must put Lingshan to death. Han Yiming also has past events that he cannot escape. He will always remember the nirvana of his teachers. If this is the only thing he can't let Pingbo go.

Han Yiming suddenly realized that only by not thinking about the past can one avenge the grudges and not be bound by it. But when he thought of Yuanhui at a blink of an eye, he didn't know how he faced the stars at this time. Yuanhui knew many things that he didn't know.

He said to Xingchen in his heart: "No matter what you want to do, can you not kill him first?"

He had a lot to ask Yuanhui. If Yuanhui died, perhaps he would have no idea about the underlying things.

He felt that he was also very conflicted, and then he realized that he would not remember the past. In the blink of an eye, many things were asked about Yao Yuanhui.

After a moment, Yuanhui said in his voice: "It's not only him who can help you in this world, but I can help you, right?"

Suddenly I heard a voice saying, "There is no form, all things, all things, the light is vast, and all my heart is full of my heart!"

This sound is flat!

His spell was sent straight into Han Yiming's ears. Han Yiming suddenly felt something was wrong. Could it be that Pingbo discovered him and came to find him at this time? He was a little familiar with the spell.

Then he heard Pingbo's voice saying, "Boy from Lingshan Sect, you have been eavesdropping and peeping for a long time. Let me see how you are!"

Han Yiming was shocked. Pingbo really found himself. Is he coming?

Suddenly, his eyes turned dark, his ears were whistling, everything in his eyes disappeared, and Pingbo's voice also left him.

After a while, Han Yiming stood in a water area, with the water shimmering and the sky was clear. The water here was not deep, and he stood in the water and only saw his feet, but there were countless green lotus leaves in front of him.

He looked around and saw that the water environment was completely out of bounds. Clusters of lotus leaves dotted on the water surface, and the water waves were not stirring.

He has never been here, and it is not similar to any water environment he has been to. Standing here, his mind is clear and his mood is relaxed.

After a moment, he remembered Pingbo’s previous words again. When he thought that Pingbo knew that he was listening to him but could not catch him, Han Yiming couldn’t help but smile.

He thought about the mantra he had heard Pingbo chanted before, and after thinking for a while, he finally remembered that he had heard Xingchen recite an extremely similar mantra.

At this time, Han Yiming had no hostility towards Yuanhui and had a trace of sympathy for him.

He said, "Xingchen, I know it's you. Although I don't like Yuanhui's character, he has never harmed Lingshan. Please let him go. Even if you want to regain his spiritual power, let him go. Let him still survive.

Suddenly, Yuanhui's voice said in his heart: "Junior brother, he will not let me go. He will definitely take away my spiritual power. If he takes away my spiritual power, I will be silent. Junior brother, thank you for speaking up for my righteousness."

Han Yiming didn't know what to say, but suddenly felt a chill on his face and opened his eyes.

He was still lying on the big rock in the West Sea. He sat up and looked at where Yuanhui was before. Yuanhui sat cross-legged to him.

His Tengjiao sword was standing aside, and he sat quietly, and the night wind blew his gray robe so swollen and fluttered.

Yuan Hui said, "Junior brother, are you awake?" Before he turned around, he knew that Han Yiming had woken up.

Han Yiming nodded, and suddenly found that Yuan Hui was facing away from him and was about to speak out. Yuan Hui had already said, "You should wake up too."

Han Yiming didn't dare to speak easily at this time, and looked at Yuan Hui's back and didn't know what to say.

Yuan Hui turned around and said to him with a smile: "Junior brother, come, take a look."

Han Yiming calmed down and walked to his side. Yuan Hui said, "Junior brother, look ahead, walk again, and we can catch up with them."

He looked ahead with his eyes. It was late at night. The moonlight was dim. In front, there was no sight of anything except waves rushing towards him with white lines.

Yuan Hui smiled slightly: "Junior brother, we seem to be opponents and companions, and in the end we reached the end with companions."

He said, "I know that you have come to this world and I regard you as an opponent. But when I realize that we are companions, I am powerless to turn the world back."

Han Yiming said: "Senior Brother, you..."

Yuan Hui said: "Junior brother, Senior Brother Mingxi is not the same as me, and you are not the same as me. But I have figured it out long ago that the fate of the three of us is connected. Even Wuming is also connected to our fate. I think you are my mirror. The path you are walking is not similar to mine, but it is the same path. I also strive to walk towards your path in order to get rid of the result of nirvana, but in the end I am the first to die."

He shook his head: "Junior brother, if you don't have you in the world, I will definitely not be so silent!"

Han Yiming looked at him for a moment, and suddenly sweated on his back, and his clothes were soaked in a blink of an eye.

Only then did he realize that Yuanhui was not coming with him, but Yuanhui came with him, with the purpose of hoping that he could be silent and thus survive!

It turned out that the two of them had always been enemies and never friends! They didn't even count their companions! Even though Yuan Hui had said so many beautiful words the day before, at this time, his true heart was revealed, and Han Yiming realized that he had such a deep plan for himself!

Yuanhui smiled and said, "Do you know who told me that Wuming and Qingshi left Lingshan?"

Han Yiming looked at him without saying a word, Yuan Hui waited for a moment and replied, "It's your disciple."

He was talking about Qing Zhubiao! Han Yiming looked at him for a moment and still said nothing, but thought to himself: "How did Qing Zhubiao know? Could it be that he also dreamed?"

Yuan Hui said, "He was very careful in everything he came to my school and had no contact with you, but I never believed him. I knew that he was your disciple. Although he was a rogue and had no formality, he was indeed your personal disciple. You sent him to me and sent him high hopes. He told me that many things he had told me that I had left Lingshan with Wuming and Qingshi, but I believed it."
Chapter completed!