Since the death of the master, Zhou Yi's mood has never been so agitated at this moment, looking at Han Shi's calm face, and the childish Han Shi in his memory, in a trance, become one, no matter how it changes, these eyes are always so bright and clear.

Everything seems to have gone back to a hundred years ago, with the master and apprentice staring at each other face to face.

After a long time, Zhou Yi stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted Han Shi on the shoulder, and laughed: "Good! good! good !!"

The joy of the reunion almost made Zhou Yi forget everything, and it wasn't until he came back to his senses that he, a disciple, did not fall behind in the slightest in the fight with him.

Zhou Yiqiang endured the excitement in his heart, pinched again and again, and under his control, Luo Yunfeng's mountain protection array quietly emitted a wisp of fluctuations, isolating all the detection of spiritual sense.

The two of them walked into the stone room of alchemy one after the other, and sat cross-legged facing each other.

I haven't seen each other for a hundred years, and the two of them have a lot of things to say in their hearts, but for a while, they don't know how to speak, and their eyes are full of memories.

After being silent for a long time, Zhou Yi slowly spoke, and said: "Han Shi, since I sent you away as a teacher back then, I have also regretted it, and for a while, I even thought that if I chose to refine the Ten Thousand Blood Pill back then, even if I was hated by you in the future, I would definitely save you."

Later, in order to stop thinking about it, he had to choose to retreat, and only when he was alchemizing, he would go out for a short time.

On this Luo Yun Peak, no one cleans it, but it looks a little desolate, but now that you have returned, this Luo Yun Peak is also angry. ”

"Han Shi, you are the only disciple of the master, from today onwards, you are the peak master of this Luoyun Peak. Zhou Yi's eyes flashed with bright light, and he made a decision while talking and laughing.

Looking at Han Shi, who was about to get up, Zhou Yi waved his hand and motioned for Han Shi to sit down.

"This is the master's vow, seventy years ago I swore to the heavens, if one day, you can return safely, the master will pass on the position of the peak master to you. ”

"With your current cultivation, after breaking through the Yuanying, your strength will inevitably increase dramatically, and the sect's affairs are decided not to stay out of the matter, and the teacher wants you to become the next Xuanyangzi. Zhou Yi looked at Han Shi, and there was a slight agitation in the old man's voice.

In this regard, Han Shi smiled and did not refuse, he was actually not here, but the time had not yet come, and he didn't want to disappoint the master.

Han Shi's thoughts slowly returned to the gray cave, from there, the boundary river, Dragon Stone City, the Lost Heaven and Earth Palace, the Nine Steps Lost Heaven Array, the Rujing, the Misty Valley, the Chess Mountain Formation, the Pavilion Chess Game, the Golden Mountain and the White Bone Mountain, and the story of the Dragon Jade, and then the place of abandonment, and finally some of Han Shi's experiences on the way back to the Jin Kingdom.

Han Shi hid some of these extremely confidential things and did not say them, such as Dao Zhou's identity.

Even so, it made Zhou Yi stunned, and looked at Han Shi in a daze, with an expression of disbelief.

Hearing the excitement, Zhou Yi couldn't help but high-five, it was hard to imagine that what Han Shi had experienced was so colorful.

The stone room was filled with a faint medicinal fragrance, and a gust of wind blew, but it brought in a wisp of grass and trees, and this Luo Yunfeng seemed to have signs of awakening with the return of Han Shi.

Han Seok's voice was long and calm, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"In the end, he covered his face in black, walked up to this Luo Yun Peak, and after a hundred years, he saw the old man named Zhou Yi again, and this old man was his master......"

Han Shi's story ended here, he looked at Zhou Yi with a smile on his face and did not speak.

In the stone room, it suddenly became extremely quiet, Zhou Yi looked at Han Shi in a daze, the ups and downs in his heart were as turbulent as the waves of the sea, he was extremely fortunate but faintly afraid, his disciple was like a dragon, experienced a lot of life and death tribulations, and finally returned.

Han Shi is only Yuan Dan's consummate cultivation, but if the real strength is not much better than him, although Han Shi's story has mentioned some, but the real reason, Zhou Yi is reluctant to ask, he believes Han Shi.

Zhou Yi had a vague feeling that Han Shi did not show the strongest side in this fight, and now, there are not many people he can teach Han Shi, maybe in alchemy, he can still be better.

Zhou Yi's heart is full of guilt, he didn't give Han Shi much kindness, just six years of master-apprentice love, except for the last year Han Shi was dying, the first five years of his retreat and alchemy accounted for most of the time, and there was not much time to really teach Han Shi, it can be said that most of Han Shi's cultivation was obtained by himself, and the relationship with Zhou Yi was not big, but Han Shi firmly remembered his kindness in his heart, and after experiencing a lot, he still chose to return to Xuanyangmen, chose to return to Luo Yunfeng, and chose to be his disciple of Zhou Yi, which made him even more guilty.

After a long time, Zhou Yi glanced at Han Shi with relief, took out two jade slips with a slightly heavy face, and after putting them in Han Shi's hand, he did not speak, but sighed lightly, turned around and left, and the next time only belonged to Han Shi himself.

Han Shi groaned a little, picked up one of the jade slips, and with a slight touch, a space that emitted light appeared in front of Han Shi's eyes, which emitted two familiar breaths, which made Han Shi's heart tremble, and there were two figures in the space snuggling up to each other as if sleeping, and their faces were serene and calm, no different from a hundred years ago.

Han Shi walked into this space, he knelt on his knees, tears fell irrepressibly, he trembled and held his father's hand, the hands of the two did not have a familiar temperature, only a cold.

Han Shi's tears, silent!

This kneeling is five days and five nights, Han Shi's tears are no longer transparent, but with a faint bloodshot, and every drop falls like red rain.

His thoughts suddenly drifted to the foot of Woniu Mountain in his childhood, the peaceful village, his mother's care for him, the delicious food that was secretly stuffed into his mouth, and the eyes that hid a little doting.

After he made a mistake, his father's high-raised ring ruler was slapped heavily, but it didn't hurt very much in the palm of his hand, and then, he hugged him into a generous embrace, which gradually calmed his mind and made him feel that his father's figure was as wide as the sky.

There was silence on Luo Yunfeng, and at this moment, even the wind was reluctant to disturb Han Shi, so that he could find those dusty times in his memories.

Han Shi had blood and tears in his eyes, his face was sometimes melancholy, sometimes smiling, his gaze at the moment seemed to be able to penetrate the years, see the past, those things that were treasured and did not want to touch again.

Five days later, Han Shi's figure slowly appeared in the stone room, and he gently pasted the jade slip where his father and mother were on his eyebrows, turning into a streamer and being sucked in by the gray stone.

This jade slip was placed in the deepest part of the six-mang space, and it was also the most reassuring place for Han Shi.

The sadness on Han Shi's face gradually faded, revealing a sincere smile, and said word by word: "No matter where you are, even if you turn this heaven and earth upside down, or reincarnate destruction, I will definitely find you......"

Han Shi's smile was even worse, but the murderous intent hidden behind this smile was so rich that it couldn't be repeated.

After a long time, his face returned to calm, and he will never forget the enmity of his parents, but until the murderer is found, he will put this hatred in his heart, brew, and wait for the day when it will explode.

Han Shi picked up another jade slip, and with a little bit of it again, it turned into a series of complicated information and entered his sea of knowledge, which was a large and small event in the Xuanyang Gate in the hundred years since he left, and it also contained many confidential things.

Zhou Yi seems to be in retreat on Luo Yun Peak all day, but in fact, the wind and grass of Xuanyang Gate are all in his eyes, but he has long been disheartened and unwilling to participate in it, but now that he has passed on the peak master of Luo Yun Peak to Han Shi, Han Shi should also know these things.

In the entire Xuanyang Gate, there are only two people who can detect an undercurrent surging, one of them is naturally Xuanyangzi, and the other is Zhou Yi, he is very worried about what Feitian Peak has done over the years, and in the bits and pieces, he vaguely senses a hint of conspiracy.