How can they escape the control of Qinglong? Han Yiming couldn't help but hope that they would always wander away from Qinglong's control, and hope that he would never see them again. After all, from now on, he would have some spiritual energy from the white dragon. When he met him again, then Qinglong rushed over. I really didn't dare to do that scene. I hope that the spiritual energy on his body could really bother Qinglong and make them never meet this evil spirit.

He couldn't help but think about it every night, and it was not until the moonlight was westward that he fell asleep. When he woke up in the morning, everyone around him had already stood up, most of whom were looking for water to wash in the forest. He sat aside and waited for a while. Seeing these people coming out of the forest again, but there were still people going in. He was waiting for less people to look for water to wash in the forest. Chen Ruofu said, "Junior brother, let's go too." Han Yiming saw that there were not many people entering the forest, stood up and walked into the forest.

Not far into the forest, I saw a stream flowing, and there were still a few people by the stream. I also pulled up my clothes and washed it with the extremely clear stream water, feeling refreshed. I took a deep breath and stood up. Suddenly someone said, "Is this the new junior brother Han from the Lingshan Sect?" Han Yiming turned around and a man in a gray robe stood in front of me.

This man is only about thirty years old, with very beautiful eyebrows and eyes. Gu Pan is smart, alert, smiling, and looking at Han Yiming. Han Yiming didn't recognize him, but smiled and bowed, "Senior brother laughed!" The man smiled and said, "Well, it's really outstanding. I heard from Master that I praise you very much. I really know my junior brother. Junior brother, don't blame me for taking the blame! Oh, my name is Yuanhui."

Han Yiming didn't recognize him, so he was stunned for a moment, and carefully said. He really couldn't afford to hear the word "Yuanhui", but the name seemed to have heard it before. He bowed and said, "Senior Brother." Yuanhui was about to speak, but Chen Ruofu had come to him. Yuanhui said, "This must be the junior brother of Lingshan Sect?" Chen Ruofu nodded and said, "I dare to ask for the senior brother's treasure name." Han Yiming said, "This is Senior Brother Yuanhui." Chen Ruofu said, "Ah" and said, "So it's Senior Brother Yuanhui. I've heard of the great name for him. How can Master Gu?"

Chen Ruofu started chatting with Yuanhui. Han Yiming couldn't help but be surprised and stood aside. He only heard Yuanhui say, "My junior brother Duocheng asks, my master is very good." Chen Ruofu said, "I heard about my senior brother's name for a long time, but I'm sorry that I'm short-lived in the entry, so I can't pay my respects. Please don't blame me." Yuanhui smiled and said, "No, no. Brothers in Lingshan, I have been interested in it for a long time, but I just don't have time to meet each other. Now it's a fate. Don't bother me to take my liberty?" Before Han Yiming spoke, Chen Ruofu said, "Where are you talking about? You're really lucky to be able to meet your senior brother in three lives."

Yuan Huiji was happy and said to Chen Ruofu: "My master always says that the brothers and brothers in Lingshan are the most kind. I have seen each other today and have a good reputation!" The two of them didn't care about Han Yiming standing aside and started chatting. Han Yiming listened to a few words, and watched the two get upset when they saw each other. They regretted that they met too late, and did not disturb them, and turned around and walked away.

After only two steps, Yuan Hui said behind him: "Junior Brother Han, please stay. Is the Mingyuan Sword you carry?" Han Yiming turned around and Yuan Hui said: "I have heard from Master that my junior brother's Mingyuan Sword is the leader of the hundred swords in Lingshan. Can you lend me a look?" Han Yiming was about to say "No", but he was embarrassed and wanted to show it to him, but he was a little worried. Before he could finish his consideration, Yuan Hui said: "I heard from Master a long time ago that it was a spiritual sword. There were not many spiritual swords in the world. I longed to see him, can I take a look?"

He asked this, but Han Yiming couldn't refuse, so he had to take off the Mingyuan sword from his back and hand it to Yuanhui. He was afraid that Yuanhui would not be able to hold it, so he held the scabbard with both hands and held it in front of him. Yuanhui looked at the scabbard first, applauding, and his eyes were full of joy. After watching for a moment, he reached out, held the hilt of the sword, and pulled it hard, which had already pulled out the Mingyuan sword! Han Yiming was shocked and stayed aside.

Han Yiming clearly remembered that the second master once told him that the Mingyuan sword is a spiritual sword. People from outsiders either have a thousand years of Taoism or have a spirituality with Lingshan, otherwise they will not be able to move them. He saw with his own eyes that the Taoist Pingbo did not move the Mingyuan sword. Only in the whirlpool could he raise the sword. At this time, he saw Yuanhui relaxed and freely, he pulled out the Mingyuan sword and took it in his hand to carefully observe it. How could he not be surprised? He stood on the side, almost stunned!

Yuan Hui looked at the sword body carefully, then looked at the sword grid head. After seeing it, she sighed, "It's a good sword!" She inserted Mingyuan's sword back into the scabbard and said, "What a good sword, it's a good sword! Thank you, it's really eye-opening." Then she smiled at Han Yiming, bowed her hand, and turned away. Chen Ruofu held his fists and returned the salute. Han Yiming was still stunned, but he couldn't come back to his senses. Chen Ruofu called him twice, and then came back to his senses.

The two of them returned, Han Yiming was strange in his heart. If Mingxi picked up the Mingyuan Sword, he would not be so surprised. The aura that appeared on Mingxi was somewhat similar to the disciples of the Lingshan Sect. Han Yiming always felt that he should be a disciple of Lingshan. Yuanhui was not a person with profound Taoism, but he was surprised to the extreme with just one move. Han Yiming was simply confused. How did he pick up the Mingyuan Sword? He had no thousand years of Taoism, but how could he just take the Mingyuan Sword like this?

After walking for a while, Chen Ruofu asked, "Senior Brother, do you see that this Senior Brother Yuanhui has a thousand years of Taoism?" Chen Ruofu stopped his steps. He had a great conversation with Yuanhui before. At this time, he was shocked when he heard Han Yiming's question. He said in disbelief, "No. I think Senior Brother Yuanhui is very young, afraid that he would not be like this, so he is old." Although he was uncertain, Han Yiming agreed. He nodded, but then he thought that the masters were hundreds of years old, and they also had a middle-aged appearance? He shook his head again.

But Yuanhui was really puzzled. In the middle of the journey, he had already stepped out of the woods. Han Yiming saw the eldest brother Sima Lingyi talking to a senior brother from afar, and then went up to him and said, "Senior Brother, I have something to ask for advice." Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "Well, younger brother, I can't tell you what I want. As long as I know, I will tell you." Han Yiming said, "Senior Brother, do you recognize Senior Brother Yuanhui?"

Sima Lingyi said, "I know, what's wrong? Have you met him?" Han Yiming nodded, and was about to tell the elder brother whether to use Yuan Huineng to take the Mingyuan sword to his elder brother, Sima Lingyi had already said, "Yuanhui is a disciple of Master Gu Hongbo. Master Gu Hongbo, you must recognize him. I heard that the Taoist priest came to Lingshan on the day you entered, don't you remember?" Han Yiming remembered so much, so he had to smile-
Chapter completed!