As soon as Han Yiming entered the house, he felt refreshed. The room was full of black tables and chairs, and at first glance, they all looked dark. Against the white stone floor and white stone walls, the black and white are clearly distinguished! The room was very simple, except for the tables and chairs, there was no leisure to play. Yuan Hui asked Han Yiming and Sima Lingyi to sit down, and he sat down on the side. Han Yiming touched the table with his hand, which was cold and hard, all made of black stones. He couldn't help but sweep it gently on the table, and the palms were cool and bright, with a very jade texture.

Sima Lingyi was chatting with Yuan Huihan. Han Yiming was speechless. After a while, Hoshino came to the house and invited the two to rest. The two were also two adjacent stone houses at the bottom of the two. The tables and chairs in the house were simple and clear, and they were also made of black stones. Han Yiming couldn't help but sigh to Sima Lingyi: "I don't know how the seniors of Chenxi Mountain found such a place, how did they find these black stones and build a school?" Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "Junior brother, don't look at the place that seems simple, but then take a closer look, but it is the ingeniousness of the great fortune! Look at this place carefully, white stones are made of mountains and surrounded by black water. Isn't it like a dragon's eye? This is the finishing touch. The mountain is like a dragon's undulating, but there is naturally this large piece of white stone here, which is excellent Feng Shui!"

He said in detail that although Han Yiming did not understand Feng Shui, he suddenly realized that it was indeed a bit like it. The stone tables, stone chairs, stone beds and stone cups in the room looked simple, but they were not rough at all. They were really ingenious. He couldn't help but nod.

That night, after dinner, the two returned to Sima Lingyi's house to rest and talk. However, Hoshino had already brought a disciple to knock on the door and made a few remarks with them, saying that Yuanhui invited Han Yiming to talk to him. Han Yiming had already expected Yuanhui to come and invite him to invite him, so he greeted his elder brother and followed the disciple in front of the door.

The disciple led Han Yiming out of the courtyard and went straight to the back of the courtyard. Han Yiming followed him for a while, walked around the courtyard, and crossed the mountain ridge. Only then did he see that Yuan Hui was standing next to a big rock under the dark sky! The disciple did not approach and turned around and said, "Junior Brother Han, the head of my sect is waiting there, please let me move over!" Han Yiming thanked him, he turned around and left, and Han Yiming came towards Yuan Hui!

Yuan Hui smiled slightly: "Junior brother, you are here. Come, come, come." He led him over the back of the big stone. Han Yiming saw something on the ground at his feet, which was pitch black. But the light was dim at this time and it was unclear. Although the rocks here were all white, without sunlight, the rocks turned into a cold blue-gray glowing.

Yuan Hui said, "I'm asking my junior brother to come here because today is a bit special. I want to ask my junior brother to pay tribute to a few people first!" Han Yiming was a little puzzled. Why did he ask himself to come to pay tribute to others? Yuan Hui waved his hand and added something in his hand. He weighed his fingers and weighed a spark of fire. He ignited it on the thing, and a faint fragrance hit his nose. It turned out to be a bunch of scents.

Han Yiming was quite surprised. He looked at Yuan Hui holding the bunch of fragrant smell in his hand, bowing softly for three times, squatted down and inserted the fragrant smell into the object. Han Yiming then realized that the small object was a black stone incense burner. Yuan Hui took out another bunch of incense and handed it to Han Yiming. Han Yiming was quite puzzled. It would be fine if he had to pay tribute to him. I don’t know why he wanted to pay tribute to him as well. He held the bunch of fragrant smell in his hand and looked at him with his eyes.

Yuan Hui sighed, "Junior brother, today is the 49th day. Although he is gone, I don't know that we have worshiped him, but you can still pay tribute to him. Besides, Uncle Lu and Uncle Chen must also worship him!" Han Yiming was stunned, his heart moved, and he calculated the days carefully, his eyes became wet. Yuan Hui continued, "Although I am not familiar with him, I am very familiar with him. Besides, you are considered a friend. I don't know my junior brother's intentions, so I have nothing to prepare. I only have a bunch of heart incense, and I will just give up."

Han Yiming felt a little sore in his nose, but his heart was very light. He said in an instant: "Thank you, Senior Brother!" He stopped pushing it, and silent for a moment. Yuanhui lit the fragrance for him. Han Yiming also inserted the fragrance into the stone incense burner. He stood up and Yuanhui said: "Junior brother, I had a lot of words at that time, so I was not convenient to talk to my junior brother in detail. Please come and talk in detail. Today, I finally invited it. But well, this place is the place where my sects of the past sects are blessed. When we come here, we will never be able to talk to each other. Junior brother, don't worry that others will hear it!"

After a pause, he asked, "Junior brother, have you ever had the whereabouts of the Golden Dragon?" Han Yiming sighed, "Senior Brother Yuanhui, I know the whereabouts of the Golden Dragon! It's strange that she seemed to be no longer there, and she said everything, and she lost her breath!" Yuan Hui silent for a moment and said, "Junior brother, I won't hide it from you now. Before I met my junior brother, I couldn't see anything or predict anything. The only difference between me and I was a killer.

Demon disciple. Every decades, there may be a nightmare in the moment of killing demons! Although the teachers and leaders praised me for being smart and clever, I should be the most common one among the demon-killing disciples. However, on the night of the day when I was watching the sword by the stream with my junior brother, I had a dream. It was strange. When I was in the dream, I seemed to understand this dream very clearly, but after I woke up, I forgot it all. I only remember the extremely strange dream, but I couldn’t remember the content at all.”

Do Yuanhui want to talk about his moment of killing demons? Han Yiming said "ah". Yuanhui once told him that his moment of killing demons appeared in his dream and couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother, do you really don't remember?" Yuanhui nodded slightly: "That day I saw your Mingyuan Sword, and that night I had this dream I couldn't remember when I woke up. The next morning, I saw a little bit of inspiration in front of your chest! Later, I also saw the actions that several uncles had done to cover up the spiritual light. I was very

Surprised, after looking carefully several times, I realized that it was a dragon crane. Later, I said it accidentally, and the disciple caused a lot of trouble for my junior brother!" Han Yiming was also quite surprised. Looking at Yuanhui, Yuanhui said, "I will know everything after that. I regret it very much. For some reason, when I said it, I felt that it was not my original intention! We can't do this, but Junior Brother, since then, I dare to swear that I can see everything that my junior brother can see with his wise eyes!"
Chapter completed!