But it was this step that suddenly made Qin Chong's face turn red, his eyes showed a strong murderous intent, and he roared angrily at Xu Shan: "As a Yuanying Monk, how can you be a little mortal who can point fingers, what if you are an emperor, there is only one end for mortals who dare to judge me, and that is ...... Die. ”

"Don't forget, you are just a mortal, even if you can understand the principles of heaven and earth, I will kill you is no different from killing pigs and dogs. A deep coercion rose from the blackfriar's body, instantly filling the entire blacksmith shop.

Xu Shan quietly looked at the black-clothed monk who was full of murderous intentions, and sighed lightly, back then, in a sermon, he saw that this person was trapped by his own artistic conception, so he spoke, hoping to wake up this person, but he didn't expect it, so that this person was furious, brushed his sleeves away, and in the following years, this person shot several times, intending to put him to death.

This person is obsessed, even if he Xu Shan has great ability, he can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

The monstrous killing machine brought up a strong wind, and a sharp wind whistle sounded in the blacksmith shop, Xu Shan's gorgeous hair floated with the wind, but it couldn't hide his bright eyes that could penetrate people's hearts.

"Death!"

There was a faint brilliance condensed on the fingertips of the blackfriar, but it gave people a sense of sharpness and sharpness in the circulation.

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in the blacksmith shop, "Mortals, you are pigs and dogs, so what are you?"

The black-clothed monk suddenly stiffened, his pupils were extremely constricted, a feeling of danger that he had never experienced since his cultivation, and every hair on his body stood up in an instant, and the spiritual power in the meridians had a momentary condensation, and even the Yuan Ying in the dantian had an urge to almost break his body and escape.

This kind of feeling has never been even experienced in the face of several agile seniors.

The blackfriar's speed of turning was extremely slow, and he didn't dare to hurry.

A middle-aged man with a shirtless body was holding a hammer and looked at him calmly.

The black-clothed monk's face was solemn, this person was standing in front of him, there was no fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, no different from when he walked into the blacksmith shop just now, but why did he have an almost creepy meaning in his heart, it seemed that if he made a move just now, it would not be Xu Shan who died, but him, and it would be the most terrifying way to die.

"Dare to ask Brother Tai, Gao's surname. The blackfriar hesitated for a moment, then arched his hand.

"My shop is not for all cats and dogs. Han Shi's tone was flat, and he said with a smile.

The black-clothed monk's heart was shocked, and he didn't have time to savor the meaning of his words, only to see the hammer in Han Shi's hand fall straight down, as if it smashed directly into his heart.

The trajectory of the hammer is not enough to describe it, as if the whole world was smashed in half under this smash, and countless thunderbolts sounded in his ears.

He only felt that his mind was also hit by the hammer, cut off out of thin air, and countless thoughts and thoughts disappeared out of thin air under the hammer.

The blackfriar's face was as pale as dirt, his mind went blank, and he took a few steps back and spurted blood.

The hammer in Han Shi's hand fell on the iron block, bringing up a huge roar that only the black-clothed monk could hear, resounding through the sky, and a powerful and incomparable force appeared out of thin air, wrapped in the black-clothed monk, and disappeared in an instant.

More than 10,000 miles away from Qingcheng, on a low mountain, the figure of the black-clothed monk fell from mid-air, and immediately fell into a gray face, and after spitting out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, he couldn't care much more, and hurriedly took out a jade bottle, poured out the pill and swallowed it in one gulp, and then pinched the trick again and again, and meditated on the spot to heal his wounds.

For a long time, the horror on his face has not subsided, and the appearance of the middle-aged man has been imprinted in his heart like a demon, Qingcheng, he will not go again.

Not long after the blackfriar closed his eyes and meditated, a figure quietly appeared in front of him.

This man was of medium age, a treasure*, dressed in a pale yellow robe, and he looked at the black-clothed monk and shook his head slightly.

"Qin Chong, how does this south wall feel?"

The black-clothed monk opened his eyes and let out a sigh, "The prince is prescient, Qin Zhong is indeed reckless. ”

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe glanced back at the direction of Qingcheng and said: "Your cultivation has fallen to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the artistic conception that you have felt over the years has been completely erased, but this matter is a blessing or a curse, and that senior ruined your artistic conception is to tell you that you are on the wrong path, if he wants to kill you, you will be dead." ”

A look of horror flashed in the blackfriar's eyes, and he said, "Lord Wang, ...... in Qingcheng"

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe had a sinking face, and there was a faint cold glow in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty has warned you a long time ago, although Xu Shan is not a monk, but he has the idea of penetrating the heavens and the earth, but wherever he retreats, it will be a meeting of the wind and clouds, the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, don't say it's you, even I, I don't dare to enter Qingcheng, this Qingcheng, only Your Majesty can step into." ”

"This time, it's a lesson, if there is a next time, I'm afraid I won't even save the corpse. The yellow-robed middle-aged man's voice was flat, but when it fell on the ears of the black-clothed monk, it made his face change, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak again.

At this moment, a green mang, from the direction of Qingcheng, shot in an instant.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe looked condensed, stretched out his hand and summoned, and suddenly a purple qi permeated up, condensed the sword shape, and slashed at the green mang, and suddenly conjured up a purple sword light, which collided with the green mang.

The silent collision made the low mountain under the feet of the two shake, and the middle-aged man in the yellow robe took three steps back, his face instantly turned red, and then he recovered as before, and a mouthful of reverse blood was forcibly suppressed by him, and his eyes showed a sense of horror.

That green mang, a spiritual consciousness emanating from Qingcheng, was more than 10,000 miles away, and it could actually shock him.

With his cultivation in the late stage of agility, there are only two or three people in the entire Heaven and Earth Alliance who are above him, but even these few people will never reach such a level, and they can't imagine that there are such masters in the small Qingcheng.

A flat voice sounded directly in the middle-aged heart of the yellow robe, "The emperor of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, within 10,000 miles of Qingcheng, you and all those who have ghosts in their hearts, once they step in, Hugh Blame will take their souls and destroy their bodies, don't be unpredictable!"

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe had a gloomy face, looked in the direction of Qingcheng, was silent for a long time, waved his big sleeves, rolled up the black-clothed monk, and suddenly disappeared from the low mountain.

This is the first time that the emperor of the Heaven and Earth Alliance has ascended the throne and called the emperor over the years, someone dares to issue an edict to him, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe is the prince, and the status of the entire Heaven and Earth Alliance is above him, but there are only two or three people, this matter will inevitably reach the ears of His Majesty, but I don't know what kind of waves it will set off.

Qingcheng, in the blacksmith shop in front of Shi Mei, the faint green light in Han Shi's eyes flashed, and it became black and white again, and with a slight wave of his left hand, the blacksmith shop that was messed up by the wind, all kinds of objects flew up in the air, as if they were put back in place by an invisible hand.

But after three breaths, everything was restored to its original state, and even the blood stains on the ground were gone.

In the blacksmith's shop, the sound of clanging iron was heard again.

"It's easy to cut off the artistic conception, but it's very difficult to cut off the obsession. Xu Shan sighed lightly, shook his head and sat down, as if nothing had happened just now.

Ah Fu's injury is not serious, he only needs to recuperate for two days to recover as before, and he can survive the catastrophe, naturally because of Han Shi's secret action.

Ah Fu naturally didn't know all this, but Xu Shan didn't say half a word of thanks in his eyes, just because he had regarded Han Shi as his own nephew.

"Han Shi, if Uncle Xu is not mistaken, your realm in cultivation is still Yuanying. Xu Shan said indifferently.

"Uncle Xu has seen a lot of monks in this Heaven and Earth Alliance, the strongest person, according to the standard of monks, is the late stage of agility, but even that person, in the eyes of Uncle Xu, is far inferior to you. ”

Han Shi smiled noncommittally, and the hammer fell as usual.

"Uncle Xu, this is not to praise you, but to say that the so-called realm and cultivation are not the only criteria for judging monks. In Xu Shan's eyes, there was a meaningful brilliance flashing.

Han Shi's heart moved, put down the hammer, and looked at Xu Shan.

"For so many years, the old man has been thinking about something, the reason why monks are thousands of times stronger than mortals is precisely because of the so-called realm, but this realm, for thousands of years, is eternal and unchanged, starting from Ning Yuan, climbing all the way to the top. ”

"It seems that the strength of the monks is getting stronger and stronger, but few people think about it, what is this so-called realm?

"Where did it come from?"

Xu Shan raised the teacup and took a sip, "In the old man's opinion, such a monk is not a real monk, just because what they cultivate is the body, not the mind. ”

"The so-called monk must have a heart that is not afraid of all difficulties and goes against the sky, this unchanging realm, has no one ever thought that it is only the way of heaven...... Cage. ”

"Step by step, step by step according to the path left by the predecessors, it is definitely not the monk's doing, the people in the cage, although the body is floating above the nine heavens, but the heart is imprisoned by the Heavenly Dao under the Nine Shadows, where can they feel the true Dao, in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, they are just powerful ants, but in the end, they are still ants. ”

"Only those who dare to break through this cage and step into a new heaven and earth can be called a person who defends the sky, and this kind of person is a true monk. ”

"In the eyes of the worldly people, in my eyes, they are just some people who are struggling to survive under the way of heaven, and in the face of the years, what is the difference between me and mortals, all dust to dust, and earth to earth. ”

"Uncle Xu hopes that you can see the world behind this realm of cultivation that others can't see, where everything a monk should really pursue, and it is also the true standard for measuring a monk. ”

Han Shi's eyes were full of brilliance, and he had always existed in the depths of his mind, and his faint obsession with cultivation had completely dissipated at this moment.

Uncle Xu's words paved a path for him, making him vaguely seem to see the direction of his cultivation, which was a unique road that only belonged to him.