The spiritual consciousness that Han Shi exudes now is also called stone consciousness in the stone clan, which means the knowledge of stone cultivation, and its characteristic is that it is extremely hidden, and its fluctuations are almost none, as if sneaking in the dark, ordinary monks can't detect it.

This white-haired old man had already reached the cultivation level of the middle Yuan Infant Period, and Han Shi's move was as if he was acting under his nose, but he also evaded the detection of this old man's spiritual sense.

Box 26, the person who bought the animal skin is a monk surnamed Sun, who cultivated in the middle of Yuan Dan, and is the head of the Sun family, which is different from the thousands of years of inheritance of the Yue family, this Sun family is the latest rising family in Changhai City in the past hundred years, and in this Changhai City, it is quite eye-catching.

Legend has it that this Sun family migrated from other cities, and some people say that this Sun family has a grudge with others, in order to avoid the enemy, as for the ranking of the Sun family, it is also the Treasure Pavilion's affirmation of its strength, but in recent years, the Sun family seems to be low-key, not as good as before.

With the end of the auction, everyone slowly dispersed, after Yue Peng handed over the spirit stone, the broken sword was immediately delivered to Han Shi's hand, his fingers gently stroked, feeling the breath of the broken sword, Han Shi had a smile on the corner of his mouth, patted the storage bag, and put the broken sword into the storage bag.

Han Shi and Yue Peng and Yue Lin slowly followed the crowd and walked out of the auction hall.

When Han Shi and the three of them just stepped out of the auction hall, the indifferent gazes of the surrounding audience shot in, which made Yue Peng's heart sink suddenly, and the thing that worried him the most still happened.

With the ability of the City Lord's Mansion, it is not difficult to find out that the No. 23 box is the Yue family.

Hundreds of zhang away, there are three figures lined up, among them the blue-shirted monk standing with his back in the middle, in this Changhai City, only the baby who is waiting to be fed does not know this person, as long as it is a cultivator, they must live under its shadow.

This person is the city lord of Changhai City, Zhang Mubai, in his hands, leading the powerful force of the City Lord's Mansion, Zhang Mubai has reached the great consummation of Yuandan, just a trace away, to condense Yuanying, for a hundred years, has been the first master of Changhai City.

The white-clothed monk, there are not many people who know, but as long as they know the details, they are not afraid of this person, this person is named Xu Chen, he has always behaved elegantly, and he has the style of a scribe, and this person's cultivation is not much better than Zhang Mubai, and he has also reached the great consummation of Yuandan.

And the purple-haired man, named Purple Mountain, knows a lot of this person.

If it is said that the most hated person in this city lord's mansion is Chen Longguan, and the most frightening person is Zishan.

Chen Longguan is arrogant and domineering, but this Purple Mountain, but it is cruel and vicious, once he offends him, he will be directly killed, its ferocity is more than Chen Longguan, and there are countless people who secretly hate Purple Mountain in their hearts, but this Purple Mountain's cultivation is extremely strong, and it has reached the peak of the late Yuan Dan, only one step away, and it will become the third person of the City Lord's Mansion to achieve the great consummation of Yuan Dan.

With such a strong strength, coupled with the support of the City Lord's Mansion behind his back, in this Changhai City, almost no one dared to face this purple mountain directly.

Among the three, Zhang Mubai and Xu Chen still looked calm, but Zishan's eyes revealed undisguised killing intent, looking at the green-shirted monk named Han Shi, although this person is not weak under Xu Chen's description, but in Zishan's view, he is disdainful, and even has a trace of dissatisfaction with that Xu Chen, as early as Zhao Zhigang died at the hands of Han Shi, he had a killing heart for this Han Shi, today, this person will definitely die.

"Brother Xu, is this person that Han Shi?"

"Exactly, Xu Mou still said that, this person is better to be a friend with him, not an enemy, even if he can't be a friend, don't offend this person too much, otherwise, the city lord's mansion will lose its soldiers. After Xu Chen sent out his spiritual thoughts, he turned his head to look at Han Shi, and there was a look of banter in his eyes.

Zhang Mubai's face was cloudy, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Han Shi waved lightly with one hand, "The head of the Yue family, please take a step forward with Yue Lin, and when Han finishes the matter here, he will naturally return to the Yue family." ”

"Brother Han, take care. When Yue Peng heard this, his eyes showed gratitude, and he hugged his fist slightly, took Yue Lin with him, and quickly galloped away backwards, and soon disappeared.

Zishan's face was gloomy, his eyes revealed disdain, he didn't care about the sudden departure of the Yue family, as long as he killed the person in front of him, the Yue family was just a nest of rat ears, and he would kill it if he said it, a purple flame suddenly gushed out from Zishan's whole body, and quickly wrapped it, like a fire man, his feet kicked violently, and the whole person was like a meteor, swept by.

The sound of the wind was like a sharp sword cutting through the cloth, and its momentum was majestic, and it crashed towards Han Shi.

"Open the mountain. Zishan shouted angrily, its sound was like thunder, and it spread in all directions, hearing its sound and seeing its momentum, everyone gradually felt powerless in their hearts, so powerful, they couldn't resist.

Under the impact of this purple meteor, Han Shi's figure looked extremely small, his right hand slowly moved, its rhythm was like pushing water into waves, and in the palm of his hand, a touch of green intent extended.

With the improvement of Han Shi's realm, the seemingly ordinary Rolling Stone Fist has also begun to gradually show its extraordinary side, as early as when Han Shi practiced this technique, he already knew that the ultimate technique of this fist is called Broken Chen.

With a single punch, the sky and the earth shattered, and the stars shattered without a trace.

At this moment, he turned his fist into a palm, and with the technique of stacking waves, he gently slapped it, a chuckle flashed at the corner of Han Shi's mouth, and the whole person revealed the lightness of the wind, the speed was like flying, and he was heading towards the flame meteor, but the right palm he slapped out was extremely slow, as if there was a mountain pressing on it, which looked extremely dignified.

The figures of the two turned into two arcs in mid-air, one purple and one green, and in an instant, they collided together.

Just when the fists of the two were about to touch, suddenly, a white-haired old man appeared between the two, and his momentum was so sudden, as if he was there, the white-haired old man stretched out his hands and took over the attack of Zishan and Han Shi respectively, and two muffled sounds came out, Zishan and Han Shi each flew back a few feet, and they could stand up.

Zishan's face changed, and he said with a wry smile: "Senior Ruan, how can you be interested in coming here." ”

A hint of caution flashed in Han Shi's eyes, from the beginning, the white-haired old man's gaze always swept from the twenty-third intentionally or unintentionally, it was no coincidence, his palm, originally with the intention of killing this purple mountain, was taken by the white-haired old man, not only took it, but also had more stamina to fight back, extremely strong, so that he was in a hurry for a while, and it could be resolved.

This palm made Han Shi even more sure that the white-haired old man was undoubtedly a Yuanying monk.

"Zhang Mubai, this place is not far from the auction house, are you planning to demolish my old man's auction house?" The white-haired old man's face was gloomy, and he didn't pay attention to Zishan at all, but looked at Zhang Mubai, his eyes burned, and he didn't show any mercy because of Zhang Mubai's identity.

Zhang Mubai Lang laughed, clasped his fists and said, "Since Senior Ruan spoke, this matter is over." ”

Zhang Mubai's eyes were indifferent, he instantly glanced at the audience, and the people who looked at him couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look again, after he glanced at Han Shi deeply, his figure turned into a flying rainbow, and galloped towards the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, Zishan glanced at Han Shi fiercely, and also turned into a purple light and left.

Xu Chen smiled at Han Shi, did not fly into the air, but turned around and strolled away.

Han Shi was silent for a while, and after arching his hand towards the white-haired old man, he galloped away in the direction of the Yue family, for this white-haired old man, Han Shi always had a sense of vigilance in his heart, and before he knew the purpose of this person, it was better to have less contact.