Day after day, half a year has passed, and the place depicted by Han Shi is nearly 300 miles in circumference.

And the amazing thought he hid in his heart, like a wild horse that has escaped, can no longer be suppressed, and begins to expand infinitely.

Han Shi's eyes suddenly shot a chilling cold light, and he stared at the map for a long, long time.

The outline of the map is a hand, this hand pinched with five fingers, the posture is very unique, revealing an indescribable beauty.

It's a woman's hand.

Han Shi looked at the map in the jade slip and looked in the direction of his arm, if he expected it to be correct, it should be the body that is connected to the arm.

For monks, the three most important parts of the body are the head, the heart, and the dantian.

As far as Taoism is concerned, these three places are called the upper dantian, the middle dantian, and the lower dantian.

The head is the place where the soul and the sea of consciousness are located, and it is the source of people's thoughts, which is the most important thing.

The heart is the place where the blood of the whole body gathers, and it is closely related to the vitality of the person, so it is very important.

The dantian is the place where the human body hides his life, and it is connected with the meridians of the whole body, and can communicate with heaven and earth.

According to Han Shi's speculation, if there is a way out of this labyrinth, there is a chance that it should be among these three places.

With this clue, you can get a glimpse of the whole picture, Han Shi no longer has a sense of confusion in his heart, from the map that has been carved, if he guesses correctly, the whole picture of this maze should be a woman's image.

It's just that this labyrinth is huge, and from the length of his fingers, the entire labyrinth is at least five thousand miles in circumference, and according to the speed at which he carrayed, it will take at least seventy or eighty years to carve out a complete map, even if everything is unimpeded.

If it does, it will take longer.

Han Shi groaned a little, he succeeded in building the foundation, and increased his longevity by at least two hundred years, and if he went further and formed the Yuan Dan, it would be more than five hundred years.

For Han Shi, if there is no Yuan Dan cultivation, he will not return to Xuanyang Gate, and the revenge of his father's death will be avenged.

And what he really wants to find is the culprit behind it, and one day, he will stab this person.

After all, the foundation building cultivation is too weak, the black-clothed man who escaped, if Han Shi is not mistaken, it should be a Yuanying monk, it is impossible for such a cultivator to make enemies with him, and it is impossible for him to take the initiative to attack a mortal like his father, there must be someone behind him, and the cultivation of the person who commanded him must be stronger, if he does not have enough strength, everything will matter.

This trace of obsession has been tightly entangled in Han Shi's heart since the moment his father and mother died, and with the passage of time, it gradually blends into the blood and soul, and can no longer be removed, becoming Han Shi's obsession.

And it is this obsession that has supported Han Shi all the way, in the face of such a difficult situation, but he is still as calm as ever, and there is no wave in his heart.

Opening his eyes, Han Shi took another step and walked towards the next unknown place, carving out the map little by little.

Somewhere in the ancient battlefield, a red pillar of light suddenly appeared, shooting straight into the sky, this pillar of light was extremely bright, about three zhang thick, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, the momentum was extremely amazing.

After a while, the air wave emitted from the center of the pillar of light spread, and the temperature of this air wave was extremely high, and everywhere it passed was scorched black, as if it was burning, and it spread until twenty miles away, and the power gradually faded.

During this period, several nearby formations were also triggered, and many prohibitions broke out in succession, and the momentum was even more amazing, and it took a long time for the place to return to quiet.

The figure flashed, and a young man with black hair and thin lips appeared from the void, standing at the place where the formation broke out just now, looking at the bloody and dying golden slave not far away, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but the vicious color in his eyes never diminished slightly.

Jin Nuzi struggled to sit up, his face was hideous, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes, and he looked behind the black-haired young man, Nangong Jiuyun, who was expressionless, and slowly approached.

"Brother Jin, it's time to hit the road. ”

The black-haired young man said lightly, a black light flew directly into the body of the golden slave, and soon, there were many folds and fluctuations on the golden slave's face, and there was an extremely painful color in his eyes, this pain seemed to be incarnated into a desperate curse, and went straight to Nangong Jiuyun.

If it weren't for this person to lead the way, how could he have been fooled and fell into such a desperate formation without knowing it, and most of the power of the formation fell on him, causing him to be seriously injured.

Jin Nuzi erupted angrily, a strong fluctuation of Yuan Force and a deep intent of death emanated from him, the black-haired young man and Nangong Jiuyun's faces changed greatly at the same time, and they pinched like lightning, and the figures of the two gradually faded, which was the technique of teleportation.

It was very slow to say, but what happened at that time was extremely fast, and in less than a breath, an even more violent explosion, accompanied by a loud laugh containing the intention of death, appeared again in the place where the great array erupted just now, and the majestic pale golden sword qi raged near the large array, shooting thousands of holes into the ground nearby.

Three thousand zhang away, two figures appeared slightly embarrassed, the black-haired young man wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said gloomily: "I actually blew up the Yuan Baby, this is the real body and god are destroyed, not into reincarnation, not even in the afterlife, even if I practice the technique of resurrecting the soul of the nine deaths, it is impossible to come back to life, this golden slave can be regarded as a dead worker."

Purifying, all previous grievances with this person, no need to mention it again. ”

Nangong Jiuyun was silent, looking at the pale golden sword qi that was shuttling back and forth in the distance and gradually becoming dim.

The big sleeves swung slightly, brushing the dust off the sleeves, and the black-haired young man's face became cold again, and he said lightly: "Yue Rong is dead?"

Nangong Jiuyun said expressionlessly: "As Yuezun said, the sneak attack was successful and cut Yuerong in half."

"Have you ever planted a spirit seed?"

"It has already been planted, and I am afraid that it has been integrated into Yuerong's whole body at this moment. ”

The black-haired young man chuckled at the corners of his mouth and looked into the distance, a mocking look in his eyes.

Yue Rong was originally a disciple of the Yue family's branch vein, Yue Xuan and the Taoist couple, all because of this woman's qualifications, can practice the Yue family's soul restoration technique, if there is no Yue Xuan's pleading, with the identity of the Yue Rong branch, there will be no opportunity for the ancestor to personally teach the soul restoration technique.

As the leader of the Yue family, Yue Xuan is deeply favored by the ancestors, and naturally has a clear understanding of Yue Rong's cultivation.

Yue Rong's fake death couldn't hide it from his eyes, he had already expected this woman's betrayal, but he had connived at it, which made people unable to touch his mind for a while.

He looked indifferent and felt like he was winning, all because he still had a few hole cards in his hand that had not yet been used.

The black-haired young man smiled, didn't turn around, and said indifferently: "After leaving this place, you can't call me Yuezun anymore, it's better to call me Brother Yue or Yue Xuan." ”

"Yes"

Nangong Jiuyun looked down at the ground, and there was an imperceptible luster in his eyes.

"This is the sound transmission jade Jane, you and I go our separate ways, looking for the divine operator, whether we can find the divine operator or not, you and I must enter the next level within ninety years, otherwise, we will lose the qualification to enter the last treasure land. ”

A jade slip was thrown out by the black-haired young man and was picked up by Nangong Jiuyun, the black-haired young man looked indifferent, took a step, and disappeared.

The middle-aged scribe set up a grass house on the top of the mountain, brought a few slightly flat stones, set up a stone table and stone bench in front of the grass house, and spent the whole day either reading or playing chess, which was really as free as a paradise.

This place is very strange, and when the monks pass through it, whether they look with their eyes or probe with their spiritual sense, it is all empty, and there is nothing unusual about it.

The grass house seems to be in another time and space.

During this period, the black-haired young man flew over less than a hundred zhang away from the grass house, but he did not find the slightest thing, a hundred zhang distance, for the Yuanying monk, but it was just a moment, if it was discovered, it would definitely be difficult to escape.

The middle-aged scribe smiled, fanned his feather fan, and said something in his mouth.

"There is a saying that the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, but who is behind the yellow finches?

The middle-aged scribe carried the scroll behind his back with his left hand and raised his head to the sky, as if asking the white cloud dog.

"Cicada, Zen also! How many people in this world can understand it?"

Time flows like a big river, never going back, decades have passed since Han Shi fell into the labyrinth, and Han Shi can't remember the specific numbers.

On this day, Han Shi's spiritual sense was introverted, looking at the map of the maze in the sea of knowledge, his heart was slightly relieved, he walked along the edge of the labyrinth, and a huge outline was finally fully formed.

As he expected, this is the outline of a woman, roughly calculated, about 5,300 miles in radius, not much different from his previous calculation, but there is still a lot of blank space in the center of the outline, waiting for him to depict.

The moment he saw the woman's silhouette take shape, Han Shi's heart was calm.

Over the years, I have been walking boringly, then drawing maps, and when I feel tired, I meditate on the spot and refresh my spirit.

Such a monotonous life did not make Han Shi feel any discomfort, but there was a long-lost peace that immersed his heart.

He was in a predicament, but he did not have the consciousness of the trapped person at all, but had a never-ending desire to trace the ancient mystery.

The slow transformation of the state of mind is reflected in the bearing of the whole body, in addition to calmness, it is also an open mind overlooking the common people.

His cultivation has not improved much, and he is still in the early stage of foundation building.

Constantly drawing maps consumes his spiritual sense, and when he first started, almost every day, his spiritual sense was exhausted and had to be restored through meditation, but now, he can continue to draw for three days, and after only half an hour of meditation, he will be restored to the same state.

Han Shi's spiritual strength, under such extreme tempering, originally seemed to be a sparse and ordinary blunt knife, but now it has become a smooth and sharp blade.

The spiritual consciousness that was emanating from it covered an area of almost fifty zhang.

At this moment, Han Shi, although it is in the early stage of foundation building, but the strength of spiritual consciousness is extremely amazing, not inferior to the monks of the Yuan Dan period, under the full exertion of the technique of spiritual sense petrification, even the monks of the late Yuan Dan period, if they are defenseless, they will be injured.