"This technique, the master has seen it in the hands of one person, I can't imagine that Han Shi can perform it, no wonder this son's cultivation is not high, but his strength is amazing.

It's just that since Han Shi is related to that person, why did he have a fight with Jun Wuwu, this matter is strange, could it be that person would allow his brother to break the wall?" Ji Moyan was puzzled and fell into deep thought.

In addition to her doubts, she was even more shocked, but this emotion was completely suppressed by her and did not let Sima Yun feel it.

Under the sweep of her spiritual sense, within a radius of thousands of miles, she did not see Han Shi's figure, and she did not feel the slightest fluctuation of Yuan power, even if Han Shi touched the teleportation supernatural power of Yuan Infancy in advance with the cultivation of Yuan Dan Great Perfection, but no matter what, it would also leave a faint fluctuation of Yuan Force near the teleportation.

Even if this matter is cultivated to the peak of the Yuan Infant, it is still difficult to avoid, and even the smart cultivation can only reduce this fluctuation, but it cannot be completely eliminated, only when it reaches the realm of infant transformation, can you get rid of this fluctuation, come and go, without leaving the slightest trace.

If it is an ordinary sword flying, it will not even be able to fly for a hundred miles for about ten breaths, not to mention thousands of miles, could it be that Han Shi's real cultivation has reached the infant transformation?

Ji Moyan shook her head slightly, this idea was so ridiculous that even she couldn't help but smile bitterly, but this matter was indeed too weird to explain, in her heart, Han Shi, this person, all over her body, implied a mystery, so that she could never see through.

The vision on Thundercloud Island lasted for three years, and then, after Han Shi left, there was no vision, which also made many people speculate that Han Shi had obtained a heavy treasure on the island, so he was in such a hurry to leave, and this person also forced Sima Yun to hand over his soul blood, although he finally returned the soul blood to Ji Moyan, but this matter can't help but make people think, those who are missing, are there people who are forced to hand over their soul blood like Sima Yun.

In addition, Han Shi used his own strength to defeat Lin Fei, a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Lake, by the Thundercloud Lake, and even used a terrifying flying sword to coerce more than 20 Yuan Infant monks not to dare to make a move, and left calmly.

Ji Moyan has always been silent about this, and he has no evaluation of Han Shi's strength, but the more he has no evaluation, the more powerful and mysterious Han Shi's strength becomes.

In the speculation of many people, Han Shi's current strength is already extremely strong, and once he breaks through to the early stage of Yuan Ying, he will have the strength to challenge the late stage of Yuan Ying.

Han Shi didn't know about this, after he was far away from more than 10,000 miles, he relaxed a little, and did not continue to use the end of the world, but changed to an ordinary sword flying.

The end of the world is close at hand, it consumes too much yuan power, and under the continuous exertion, even he feels a little unbearable.

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Three days later, the outline of Haori City vaguely appeared in Han Shi's eyes, compared to Changhai City, Haori City is worthy of being the first of the ten cities, the whole city is like a rising red sun, revealing a majesty, in the solemnity, it is permeated with a faint aura.

Legend has it that when Haori City was built, it was built on a giant spiritual vein, and from time to time there was spiritual energy emitted from the ground.

In Haori City, even ordinary mortals have a longer lifespan than the other nine cities, which also makes the scale of Haori City bigger and bigger.

The lord of this city is none other than Jun Wuwu.

More than a hundred miles away from the north of Haori City, Han Shi withdrew his flying sword and fell into the clouds, and in front of him, there was a vast mountain peak.

The mountain peak is not high, but there are many bluestone steps in the gap of the white clouds, showing a winding shape, I don't know where it will lead, giving people a sense of ethereal mystery, but occasionally there are one or two bells echoing, spread far away, and the feeling of leisurely arises spontaneously.

On the mountain road at the foot of the mountain, at intervals, there are figures of three or two, walking slowly towards the mountain, and more pious people, every three or five steps, stop and bow to the ground, and then the determination in their eyes is even stronger.

Han Shi's eyes swept away, and he could see that these people did not have the slightest yuan power in their bodies, they were all mortals, although this mountain was not high, it was nearly a thousand zhang, and mortals needed strong perseverance to climb it with their feet alone, but in the eyes of these people, he did not see the slightest hint of retreat, as if he was on a pilgrimage.

"It's funny, I don't know what attracts these people so much on this mountain. ”

Han Shi did not exude his spiritual sense, but slowly walked towards the mountain like these mortals.

In a house in the depths of the Tuoye Temple, the white-eyed Zen master opened his eyes slightly, with a smile in his right eye, this smile was full of relief, as if he saw the joy of his own descendants succeeding in cultivation, and in the left eye, a trace of hidden madness completely exploded at this time, turning into an undisguised killing machine, which was a kind of murderous desire full of hunger and thirst, and wanted to destroy everything in front of him, even himself.

Two completely different eyes appear on the same face, and if anyone sees it at this time, the hairs on their whole body will stand up and be creepy.

The white-eyed Zen Master frowned deeply, and a disordered aura emanated from his body, as if he was struggling in pain, and after a long time, the murderous intent in his left eye gradually faded away, and was covered by a smile, and his face was completely restored to normal at this time.

"Today, I have someone I must see, and if you reappear, you and I will only end up with our bodies shattered. ”

The white-eyed Zen master muttered to himself, his voice as imperceptible as a worm, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

Walking on the stone steps of the mountain road, Han Shi's face showed hesitation, just at that moment, he seemed to feel a rather strange aura in the depths of the white clouds, among them, half of it was joy, and the other half was a cold killing machine, the intensity of this killing machine made him also feel nervous, but soon, this breath seemed to be suppressed, and gradually became inperceptible, which made Han Shi more curious about this mountain surrounded by white clouds.

Two hours later, Han Shi stood quietly outside the gate of the Tuoye Temple, thoughtfully and slowly stepped into the door, as soon as he entered, there was a statue in front of him, those who came with Han Shi, have bowed down in front of the statue, bowed up, under the smoke, quite mysterious.

Han Shi did not stop here, but walked towards the depths of the temple, and the strange aura of Shicai came from there.

He strolled through the temple, and his mood unconsciously became calm, this calmness came from the depths of his heart, and people couldn't help but have a sense of detachment from the mortal world, and if he could spend his life here in peace, he would not have regrets.

This feeling Han Shi does not reject, but he can't let go of what he is burdened now, since he has stepped into the path of cultivation, he can't turn back, maybe one day, when he can let go of everything, he will come here to drum the morning bell and watch the time flow like flowing water in the palm of his hand.

Han Shi didn't tell the direction, but slowly walked to the depths of the temple with the feeling in his heart.

After a while, his footsteps stopped outside a courtyard, and not far away, a few little novices saw Han Shi appearing, their eyes were quite curious, and they whispered earnestly.

"Where do the guests come from?"

An old Zen master with white eyebrows like snow gently pushed open the wooden door from the meditation room in the courtyard, walked to the courtyard and stood quietly, looking at Han Shi with a gentle smile on his face.

"The old man has not seen an outsider for many years, if you can't answer this question, please go back. ”

There was a ray of profundity in the eyes of the white-eyed Zen master, looking at Han Shi, and there seemed to be a mystery in his smile.

Han Shi was just about to answer, but suddenly he felt that this question was asked very mysteriously, where did it come from, it seemed extremely simple, but it made Han Shi feel at a loss.

This question can't be thought about, the deeper you think about it, the more you can't answer, Han Shi was silent for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, although this question is simple, but it is after the six questions of the truth and falsehood of the god operator, Han Shi once again touched the question of Daoyi.

This question has reached the realm of returning to the basics!