Chapter 113: Young Master

Ordinary people, on the other hand, will only have the feeling that their minds are being seen through, and the blood will gradually dissipate, which proves that this person has no dissenting intentions and can stay in the valley.

Once this blood has undergone the test of gaze, but it has not dissipated, but has been integrated into the center of the statue's eyebrows, it is the young master of the clan.

Before the return of the ancestral gods, the young master of the clan has the responsibility of supporting the clan, and at the same time, he will also have the supreme power of the clan. Shi Yu stared at Han Shi, who was deep in thought, and his tone was slightly hurried.

For Shi Yu's words, Han Shi did not believe it, if this matter is really as Shi Yu said, then who is this ancestral god, and this statue of more than 80 zhang was carved out in five breaths, or so expressive, its strength can be imagined, and he is only in the middle of the foundation building, how can he become a young master of a clan?

Shi Yu once said that a long time ago, people from the outside world came here through the teleportation array, presumably at that time, the people of this tribe, and many powerful clansmen, could kill the Yuanying monk, and even the spirit monk, the red and white two people he met before, are the spirit monk, so in this way, what Shi Yu said is also credible.

But this matter gave him an extremely peculiar feeling, as if someone was secretly pulling him, waiting for him to come, this feeling of being calculated by others made him have a shadow in Han Shi's heart.

As early as when he was fighting Shi Yu, the special fluctuations in Shi Yu's palm power and the feeling of incoherence made Han Shi have a rough conjecture in his heart, and the various situations behind made Han Shi more and more sure.

The reason why this clan can say stone inscriptions is that all of them were taught by that ancestral god, and these people's exercises more or less have the shadow of stone exercises, and this statue can absorb his blood, maybe it is just because of his identity as a stone cultivator, and the defects of these people are probably also inseparable from the incoherence of stone exercises.

Han Shi's heart is like a mirror, and he has a keen perception of the good and evil of human nature, but from the words and eyes of Shi Yu and the three old men, he saw a trace of sincerity, a trace of longing, and a trace of awe.

The four of them looked at Han Shi intently, Han Shi pondered for a long time, although there was a trace of shadow in his heart, but Han Shi has always been that you respect me a foot, I will respect you, the world is thousands of avenues, and always live up to his heart.

"Patriarch Shi, I am not a person in this realm, and I will definitely leave in the future, even if I am really the young master you mentioned, I am afraid I will not stay here for a long time. ”

Shi Yu hurriedly got up and arched his hand: "Young master, please rest assured, the valley here is left by the ancestral god, and there is a large array outside the valley to block the enemy, even if the young master is not there, the tribe can still continue to reproduce, but as long as the young master is here, we will obey the order of the young master." ”

The three old men beside him also claimed to be.

Han Shi's face was upright, and he nodded slightly, Shi Yu was overjoyed when he saw this, and he jumped down and ran towards the outside of the temple.

In a short time, a large number of women, children, and children entered through the temple gates, and everyone was in good order, without saying a word, even the naughty children, who were now quiet, and sat down beside their mothers.

After the women and children, there were the young and strong people in the clan, and with the flow of people, after a while, the extremely wide temple was filled with dense people, and everyone's eyes fell on the back of the green shirt in front of the statue.

After everyone sat down, Shi Yu turned to Han Shiyi and arched his hand to Han Shiyi, and said, "Young master, there are more than 3,000 people in our clan, except for dozens of people who have not returned from hunting outside, the rest of the people are all here. ”

Han Shi closed his eyes and stood quietly, for a long time, he looked up at the boulder statue, and a faint momentum of looking down on the common people spread on Han Shi's body, this is the breath of the natal stone, although the seven-pointed bluestone is not large at present, but since the moment of birth, there is a faint posture of fighting against the gray stone.

But to Han Shi's surprise, the gray stone, which has always been extremely domineering, has an extremely tolerant attitude towards the seven-pointed bluestone, and even has a hint of guidance in it.

And just when Han Shi and the giant stone statue looked at each other, the momentum on Han Shi's body rose again, like a rolling angry wave, unstoppable, and a vast and boundless momentum connected Han Shi and the giant stone statue.

In the horrified eyes of thousands of people around, Han Shi's figure coincided with the appearance of the giant, at this moment, Han Shi seemed to be incarnated as a giant, with thunder in his eyes, majestic, although he was speechless, but Han Shi's appearance was deeply engraved in the hearts of every clan.

From then on, in addition to the ancestral gods, Han Shi was the supreme existence in the hearts of every clan.

After a long time, Han Shi opened his eyes, his eyes were black and white, crystal clear, and the boundless momentum suddenly converged, hidden in Han Shi's body, and disappeared.

The clansmen sitting around were stunned, not knowing what to say, and soon some people bowed down to Han Shi, along with others, and soon, everyone began to bow down, even Shi Yu.

This scene is too amazing, and it can resonate with the stone statue of the ancestral god, which is equivalent to being recognized by the ancestral god himself, and the identity of the young master of Han Shi.

Han Shi's eyes were flat, looking around, just now, he seemed to have boundless power and became the master of this world, but this feeling was only for a moment, and then disappeared, and the inside of his body seemed to be emptied.

Han Shi once again had an extreme desire in his heart, a desire for strength, a desire for improving his cultivation, and this desire was quickly overshadowed by a calm gaze, but it did not disappear, but turned into a seed and was deeply planted in Han Shi's heart.

One day, this boundless momentum will belong to me, Han Shi took a deep breath, and his face was solemn.

If you look at it from the top of the ancient battlefield, the valley where Han Shi is located is extremely remote, and there are very few foreign monks who pay attention to the vicinity of this place.

Far away from the Misty Valley, about more than 100,000 miles away, in an inaccessible place, a three-zhang square whirlpool appeared out of thin air, revealing black and white colors, intertwined and flickering.

This whirlpool is the entrance to the second level.

At this moment, two figures stood in front of the whirlpool.

"Have you ever found a god operator?"

A black-haired young man with a grim face said lightly without looking back.

"Hui Yuezun, I have searched for many places below, but there is no trace of it" Nangong Jiuyun walked out from behind the black-haired youth.

"We can't delay any longer, we have wasted a lot of time looking for the God Operator at this level, and it will take even more time to find the next layer of the formation realm, I originally planned to let him take the lead in the formation, but now it seems that this person is afraid that he is dead. The black-haired young man shook his head slightly.

Nangong Jiuyun said: "Yuezun, we don't have to worry too much, in the past five hundred years, I have been studying the way of formation almost every day, and I also have a lot of experience, I believe that we can help Yuezun." ”

Yue Xuan glanced at Nangong Jiuyun, there was an elusive meaning in the depths of his gaze, and he took a step forward and walked into the whirlpool.

Nangong Jiuyun was silent, his eyes were flat, and with Yue Xuan's body, he also disappeared into the whirlpool.

A few months later, a figure appeared from the void, standing in front of the whirlpool, and there was no movement for a long time, this person was none other than Yue Rong.

She took out a black pottery shard from her bosom, put it in the palm of her hand and looked at it, half a sound, her eyes showed a painful color, and threw the black pottery shard towards the whirlpool, as soon as the pottery shard touched the whirlpool, it suddenly crumbled and turned into thousands of fine particles.

These particles did not scatter in all directions, but floated up separately, as if spiritual, constantly scattered, and constantly combined, forming a realistic and delicate scene, the last of which is the scene of Yue Xuan and Nangong Jiuyun entering the whirlpool, seeing this scene, Yue Rong sneered in her heart.

After the last scene appeared, the black particles lost their spirituality and were completely swept into the whirlpool, and Yue Rong groaned for a moment, and then entered the whirlpool, and disappeared in a flash.

In the misty valley, Han Shi, Shi Yu and the three elders walked into an ordinary family, looking at the baby's mutilated fingers in front of him, Han Shi fell silent, and the eyes of the child's parents were full of ardent expectations, which made Han Shi's heart heavy.

This kind of disability is obviously inherited from the parents, and the child's parents were also born with the mutilation like this baby, and now, this bad luck has been continued, Han Shi was silent for a long time, and turned away.

After a little silence, Han Shi summoned Shi Yu, "Patriarch Shi, I will be of great use to bring the inheritance exercises cultivated by the whole clan here." ”

Shi Yu smiled bitterly, and hurriedly said: "Young master, our clan has had rules since ancient times, and the inheritance exercises cannot be seen in pen and ink, only oral inheritance, and some inheritances have been lost as the clansmen become fewer and fewer.

By the time we reached this generation, many of the mantras were incomplete, and when we cultivated, the power was much less. ”

"Isn't it possible that you can't watch it as a young master?" Han Shi said softly, his eyebrows tightened slightly, and he looked straight at Shi Yu.

"Of course the young master can see it, alas, but please destroy it immediately after reading it, the rules of my clan are indeed like this, and I hope that the young master will complete it a little. Shi Yu smiled bitterly, but still wrote down the mantra exercises, and then left.

Looking at this formula, Han Shi's eyes revealed a strange brilliance, this recipe and the bluestone formula are inextricably linked, and after some deduction, he actually has a sense of the same destination.

If it is a complete formula, under the mutual confirmation, his understanding of the Dingtian stone recipe will be more profound.

According to Han Shi's current vision, there are thirteen obvious mistakes in this formula, and there are no mistakes in the formula, but the order is reversed, and there are also five places, such a broken exercise, the cultivator will inevitably have mistakes, resulting in abnormal changes in the body.

And after the accumulation of several generations, the baby born later will also appear mutated or mutilated, and if he wants to eliminate this mutation or mutilation, he must repair the defects of this mantra.

This mantra only has the first two layers, and the back must have been lost, and it can be seen from Shi Yu's angry shot that day that the strength of the person who cultivates this mantra is indescribably strong, otherwise, on that day, Han Shi's withdrawal will never be just three steps.