Han Shi rubbed his eyebrows, looked at the last four lines of numbers in the jade slip, and did not step out, but chose to derive, this is the result of his usual caution, he knows very well that if he completely believes in this jade slip, he may fall into the situation laid by the old man.

The weakness of the human heart, after many times of verification that there is no error, no longer thinks about it, but relies on inertia, so that it is very likely to fall into error without knowing it.

Han Shi didn't believe in these numbers, but he didn't believe them all, roughly every three or four, he would stop and deduce, which was both a verification and a complete deference to the deference.

In this regard, the old man did not say a word from beginning to end, and did not open his mouth to stop it, which added a layer of fog to Han Shi's heart.

He couldn't see through the fog.

According to Han Shi's assumption, if the old man had a plan, he would definitely speak out to stop him from deriving, but all the way, until the last four lines of numbers, each line of numbers was not false.

In this way, Han Shi was confused in his heart, could it be that this old man really just wanted to help him.

His face softened slightly, but he looked at the stone tablet outside of Zhang Xu, and his eyes were as calm as ever.

For so many years, the things he has experienced alone are all strange, and he has already sharpened his heart like ice, so that he is always calm while being strong.

Seven days later, Han Shi's figure disappeared in place, and reappeared ten breaths later, where he was just a step away.

After another seven days......

Seven days later......

Han Shi stood at the position of ninety-nine zhang, only one zhang away from the stone tablet.

"Xiaoyou be careful, the old man has deviated from this position, so that his previous achievements are wasted, I hope Xiaoyou will take it as a warning!" The old man's voice came from behind Han Shi.

Han Shi's face stared at the place in front of him, and his mind was completely restrained and began to deduce.

In the jade slip, there is still the last line of numbers left, which is what the old man left after the deduction mistake that day.

The first seven and the last six, the left three and the front two, the right six and the back four.

He didn't look at this line of numbers, but deduced them first, he didn't want to leave a preconceived impression because he looked at the numbers, which would affect the accuracy of the deduction.

Ten days later, Han Shi slowly opened his eyes, which were covered with bloodshots, this time the deduction was very costly, but fortunately, there was still a result.

With a flip of his right hand, a blank jade slip appeared again, and after Han Shi wrote down the derivation results, he looked at the jade slip from the old man, and suddenly, his eyes showed extreme shock, just because his derivation was no different from what was recorded in the old man's jade slip.

The first seven and the last six, the left three and the front two, the right six and the back four.

He deduced this number no less than ten times, and each time it was the same result, and as the old man said, the reason why there was a mistake was because of the last number.

Last four.

And just as Han Shi was thinking, the afterglow swept across the ground in front of him, and he suddenly had a feeling of breaking through the boundary, as if he could get out of the current nine-step Lost Heaven Array as long as he took a slight step.

It was a strangeness and warmth like a new birth, just a stone's throw away, within reach, and this thought was irrepressible, mixed with the other two thoughts, occupying the mind.

"The old man's numbers are all true, only the last one is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, if what this man says is true, it means that my deduction is wrong, if this man has a bad heart, and I have no doubt about him, it proves that this man has a great plan, but why is this man the same number as I deduce?

Whether this number is true, but it is precisely because of this that I wonder whether I should believe the old man's words, or my own deductions, or the feeling that suddenly came to me. ”

Han Shi couldn't see it, and behind him, a meaningful smile appeared on the old man's mouth, very faint.

The old man's plan lies in his lack of strategy.

He guided Han Shi step by step, the more wary Han Shi was, the more he could find that none of the numbers in the jade slip were wrong or missing, and just that, it didn't show his scheming, the last line of numbers was not fake, it was still true.

In this way, Han Shi will be confused in this last step, from believing in himself to believing in him, then doubting him, and finally returning to believing in himself.

Once Han Shi decides to believe in himself, it is equivalent to believing the numbers he left behind.

What Han Shi didn't know was that he repeated this last step eight times and failed eight times.

According to his many deductions over the past thousands of years, if it is repeated for the ninth time, it will cause a violent backlash of the formation and destroy him, so he has waited here for countless years, waiting for a chess piece to complete this ninth repetition for him.

He believed that after the ninth repetition, the exit of the maze would be revealed, and the secrets and chances on the stele would be in his hands.

And the chess piece he has been waiting for thousands of years is none other than Han Shi.

For a while, Han Shi's heart was in turmoil, he had gone through a lot of hardships all the way and finally came to this point, this close step made him feel difficult to choose for the first time.

One step to live, one step to die.

His eyes gradually had a layer of mist, and the mist was gray, just like the color of the dead trees in the Twin Tree Garden, and the withered eyes meant that his heart was withering.

His breath also gradually fell silent in this indescribable withering, like a dead tree.

The old man's eyebrows were tightly locked, and with his cultivation, he couldn't even detect this person's breath, could it be that this person was dead?

He has been trapped here for countless years, and he finally found a useful chess piece to explore the way instead of him, how could he die easily, the old man grabbed and pushed the void in front of him with both hands, and suddenly a stream of pure spiritual power appeared and went straight to Han Shi.

Although that spiritual power was extremely majestic at the beginning, in this nine-step Lost Heaven Array, it was weakened a lot with every step, and when it landed on Han Shi's body, it was like a breeze.

The old man shook his head slightly, revealing undisguised disappointment, and sighed deeply, this son has a very good mind, he had great hopes, but he didn't expect to die like this, and the next time he waited for a chess piece of this level, he didn't know when he would wait.

Suddenly, at the moment when that breeze blew, a deep vitality rose in Han Shi's body, to be precise, in Han Shi's heart.

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Han Shi and was silent.

At this moment, Han Shi's heart was like the withered tree, transforming towards the tree of glory, the vitality was like a hidden dragon in the abyss, and at this moment it went straight to the nine heavens, that was the vitality of the heart, the heart was dry and the heart was glorious but in a thought, the fog in Han Shi's eyes was swept away, and he understood.

In fact, this step is very easy to take.

Without the slightest hesitation, Han Shi took a step forward, followed by the second step.

All the way to the seventh step, all the same as the extension, the old man stared at Han Shi's footsteps tightly.

As Han Shi's eighth step fell, the old man stood up involuntarily, his eyes showing an incredible look.

"This, this...... How is this possible?"

"Maybe the last number is indeed the old man's miscalculation, but the old man is confident that the previous five numbers will never be wrong, this person dares to take eight steps, could it be that this person is already delirious? This step falls, this person will inevitably be eaten by the formation, either dead or injured, don't believe the old man, I want to see what kind of fate you will suffer!" The old man shook his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth revealed a faint sarcasm.

And in the next moment, after Han Shi took another step, everything was as usual, the old man's eyes were wide, he could hardly believe this scene, and Han Shi's continuous nine steps caused him great confusion in calculation and derivation, the old man only felt a sweetness at the base of his tongue, and suddenly couldn't suppress a mouthful of blood.

"This last step is not the level of cultivation, let alone the derivation of the formation, but the human heart, what do we believe when it seems to be the end of everything?

In the last push, there were nine steps forward, and ten steps back, so wouldn't it be another step back from outside the formation?

Since you missed the opportunity to enter the formation again, it must be more difficult to break the formation again, maybe it is to stay here forever, the last four, it is to die, and to retreat is to die, in fact, there are already signs in the results of the deduction, but you and I can't understand it, when the body walks out of the fog, the heart does not, so how can it be considered to break out of the formation?

This array is fascinated by the heart, and if the sky has a heart, it is also fascinated, which may be the source of the name of the array.

I have taken nine steps out of the nine-step Lost Heaven Array, and if I take another step, this formation will be broken. Han Shi muttered to himself, his words revealing a simple and pure confidence, and he took another step forward.

Step 10.

As the tenth step fell, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and the endless wilderness suddenly disappeared, leaving only a stone tablet covered with a veil of chaos.

And the old man not far behind Han Shi was extremely shocked.

In his eyes, Han Shi's figure gradually faded with the fall of the tenth step, and then disappeared.

Although he didn't know Han Shi's name, he wrote down Han Shi's appearance, and his intuition over the countless years of cultivation told him that this person was very extraordinary, and one day he would shine like the nascent sun in the Three Realms.

At this moment, Han Shi had a very certain feeling in his heart, and the exit was on the stone tablet.

The place where he stood was not far from the stele, and as he stepped out, the stele suddenly grew in size, and with almost every step he took, the stele grew in size, and in a short time the stele was like a hill.

At this moment, if someone is on the side, they will see a surprised scene, the size of the stele has not changed, what has changed is Han Shi.

As Han Shi approached the stele, Han Shi gradually became smaller, but Han Shi didn't know this change, and his mind was all on the handwriting of the stele.

The chaos that covered the handwriting was now gone, revealing the stele in its entirety before his eyes.

A scripture is engraved on the stone tablet, and between the lines, there is a melodious and vicissitudes.

Illusory

The beauty of impermanence

Smoke of mortal dust

The light is deep and faint

Live up to the lonely moon

Only

The moment he saw this handwriting, Han Shi's mind suddenly went blank, and only a trace of instinct was left, making his eyes turn with difficulty to read the short six lines.

These six lines of words seemed to have indescribable magic, Han Shi couldn't take his eyes off it, and subconsciously read it, but he couldn't make the slightest sound.

His gaze fell on the first word, which was like a rainbow that ran through the ancient and modern, rising from the infinite ancient times and coming straight towards him.

At the moment when he was approaching, he saw a pale green arrow in Changhong, an arrow that could be compared to the Nine Heavens Trial.

The arrow passed through his brow, seemed to take something with it, and flew into the sky and straight into the future.

Han Shi stepped back seven steps in a row to stand firm, such a simple word brought him a sense of heartbreak, and blood gradually overflowed from his mouth.

His gaze was brighter.

The beauty of impermanence......

Smoke of Mortal Dust......

The light is deep and the shadow is faint......

Live up to the lonely moon......

Only......

Han Shi spurted out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and there were fragments of internal organs inside, but this simple scripture had such a strong coercion, this coercion directly submerged into his heart, almost crushing his divine thoughts.

What he sees is the depth of love, the helplessness of love, the resoluteness of the heart, and the loneliness of the will.

It is endless longing, painful struggle, unchanging promise, and eternal gaze.

Suddenly, he remembered the image of the woman who had been transformed into an endless labyrinth.

Is the woman's name ...... Lonely Moon?

Han Shi's face was extremely pale, and his gaze slowly fell on the second word after the word.

That's a "phantom" word.

Just as he was staring at this word, in his eyes, the phantom word suddenly turned into a colorful butterfly, flapping its wings slightly, and it was this slight fanning that fell in Han Shi's eyes and turned into a force to exterminate heaven and earth.

Everything in front of him, the stele, and the handwriting on it, shattered like a mirror, turning into a separate world, and then shattering into smaller pieces again, until everything was reduced to nothingness.

Han Shi's eyes were dark, and he fainted to the ground, and the stone tablet emitted a faint light that enveloped Han Shi's whole body.

Han Shi's originally shattered Divine Soul was condensed again under the repair of this brilliance, and this new Condensing Divine Soul was slightly different from before, the most obvious being that it was much stronger.

And Han Shi's figure also faded away under this brilliance, and this time, he found a way out of this endless labyrinth.

The middle-aged scribe stood in front of the grass house, his gaze, which had not been wavering for thousands of years, was as bright as the noonday sun, making people dare not look directly.

"Yue'er, this son is rare, speaking of which, he can be regarded as a benefactor of the two of you, and he is also a benefactor of his father, so he can't say that his father wants to have a meeting with him, and by the way, he will give him a creation.

For so many years, the heavens and the earth can be counted as people, the heavens can be counted, and the earth can also be counted, but what is really difficult to calculate is not people, nor people's hearts, but a love word.

Love, not counted.

If a person has love, even if it is a father, it is difficult to figure it out, and this was the case with him back then, and the same is true for this son now.

This labyrinth palace can be fascinated even in the sky, but it can't be fascinated by a lover, this son has no less love for reincarnation than the two of you, which is why this son can get out of the labyrinth!"

The middle-aged scribe's gaze gradually returned to normal, and he shook his feather fan and looked into the distance, with a hint of approval.

If anyone knew the true identity of this middle-aged scribe, they would know that it was more difficult to get this person's approval than to set foot on it.

Han Shi's consciousness drifted in a chaos, constantly born and died, I don't know how long it took, in a silence, Han Shi slowly woke up, opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a piece of blue, dotted with white clouds, and the breeze brought a trace of coolness.

Han Shi let out a sigh of relief, and he finally walked out of the labyrinth.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Han Shi's ears.

"Er is the third person to come out of the Lost Heaven and Earth Palace, and according to the ancient covenant, he was given the title of the one who knows the way. ”

A burst of light flickered in the void, and a big character appeared in front of him, the shape of the character was simple and expressive, making people have a sense of domineering, and before Han Shi could react, the character turned into a streamer and instantly disappeared into Han Shi's eyebrows.

The characters flickered constantly, as if engraved on the flesh of Han Shi's eyebrows, extremely conspicuous, and after ten breaths, the color gradually dimmed, and soon melted into Han Shi's eyebrows and disappeared.

Han Shi touched his eyebrows, didn't notice anything abnormal, then put his mind at ease, patted open the storage bag and took out a few pills to swallow, waited for the Yuan Force in his body to recover, and galloped away after thinking about it for a while.

The old man in the nine-step Lost Heaven Array suddenly changed a little after Han Shi left, if Han Shi was here, he would definitely see that this person was very similar to the old man on the river in that realm.

"God operator, others don't know that the old man knows, this person must be related to you, take my chance by this person's hand, and when the old man gets out of trouble, he will slaughter your god and family. ”

The old man's face was hideous and his expression was crazy, and with a pinch of his right hand, he actually broke through the void, and a spatial crack of a length appeared in front of him, and it slowly disappeared after a long time.

Han Shi's cultivation has been in the early stage of foundation building for decades, and he can feel that the tempering of the mind by the act of imprinting the labyrinth for decades is almost equivalent to the level of ordinary monks for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years.

This is like comparing Han Shi's whole body to a container, and the cultivation is the water contained in it, and there is not much water at the moment, but the capacity of this container has been expanding and extending in the past few decades, and now it should be full of water.

Even so, Han Shi's current cultivation is very different from when Ning Yuan was there, and his flight speed naturally rises, and the Shadow Sword is not visible when he takes it into his palm, and he steps on another flying sword to inspect the ground, and with a half-sound, Han Shi retracts the flying sword and falls to the ground.

There were potholes on the dilapidated ground nearby, some corpses and bones were scattered among them, the flesh and blood were gone, presumably devoured by wild beasts, a large number of broken swords were faintly inserted into the ground, and there were some broken spirit stones scattered not far away.

Han Shi had seen this scene in many places, and it was clear that there had been a great battle here many years ago.

It's just that somehow no one cleans the battlefield, so to this day, there is still a layer of dead air floating in the air, if this dead air is inhaled by mortals, it will rot in the stomach within a moment or three, and the gods will not be saved.

Han Shi was cautious in his heart, and did not touch those swords and spirit stones, but continued to move forward, about seven thousand miles later, the terrain became more and more uneven, and after a while, only the mountains were undulating, looking up, these mountains stretched for thousands of miles and could not see the end at a glance, and as Han Shi went deeper, the mountains became steeper.

Han Shi stood quietly in the air with his flying sword on his feet, looking at a unique wedge-shaped mountain peak in front of him.

The sides of the mountain are very neat as if they had been split by a great supernatural person, and the summit is very wide but the foot of the mountain is very thin, and people can't help but worry about whether it will suddenly break off and collapse.

On the top of the mountain, there are two figures, one white and one red, facing each other, motionless, and a surging momentum slowly spreads around.

Even if the distance is so far, Han Shi can still feel the extraordinaryness of the two of them, this momentum is even more than that of the master, these two must be spiritual monks.

Han Shi found a distant mountain peak and fell, looking at it from a distance, the confrontation of the agile monk was unavoidable.

After waiting for a long time, these two people remained motionless, Han Shi had a trace of doubt in his heart, out of caution he did not detect the spiritual sense, he was not sure whether the spiritual sense could be hidden, these two people were both spiritual cultivators, and their cultivation was too much higher than him, once they were discovered, they were likely to incur death.

A few days later, everything on that mountain peak was as before, and Han Shi had reached the limit in his heart.

With a slight groan, a trace of Han Shi's spiritual sense quietly dispersed, testing the reality of these two people, and after a while, Han Shi's eyes showed a strange look, and the corners of his mouth at the same time had a trace of bitter smile, shaking his head slightly.

The two of them have been dead for a long time, and they should be all dead together, although they are both gone, but they may be too resentful of each other, and their respective momentum has always been entangled and will not be dispersed for a long time.

Over time, this momentum was like a protective film, and the bodies of the two were also preserved from being devoured by birds and beasts.

Han Shi took the flying sword, and soon came to the top of this mountain peak, and his spiritual sense swept away and did not find anything abnormal, and the slight movement in his heart left the shadow sword and quietly flew out and wandered, just in case of accidents.

This coercion was still too strong for Han Shi, he could barely travel ten zhang and almost reach the limit, and it was difficult to take half a step.

Han Shi's eyes lit up, he took out ten medium-grade spirit stones and put them around, and when he inhaled it, it was originally a slowly escaping spiritual energy, but at this moment, under this coercion, it was like a white dragon, scrambling to drill into his body, almost just a spit, and the spiritual energy contained in the ten spirit stones was absorbed a lot.

After dozens of breaths, all the spirit stones around Han Shi turned pale gray, and there was no spiritual energy, he took out dozens of spirit stones again and continued to absorb them, and he could feel that his cultivation had improved significantly.

This is evident in the fact that every few days, the steps that were originally immobile can be taken again.

Under this powerful coercion, Han Shi's whole body was mobilized, and he had to distract himself to resist that coercion, and at the same time, the Yuan Force in his body became extremely fast, and absorbing the aura at this time was twice as effective with half the effort.

This situation is extremely rare, which is equivalent to Han Shi inviting two spiritual monks to protect the Dharma for him, these two people launched coercion at the same time, and it was all the time, and he absorbed the spiritual energy in this rare situation, which is probably something that no sect has ever done.

When the aura enters the body, it will be transformed into vitality when it circulates into the dantian, and then after continuous compression, it will eventually become a trace of yuan liquid integrated into the dantian meridians, and some of it will be integrated into the flesh and bones, transforming Han Shi's body step by step.

As the amount of Yuan Liquid gradually increased, his cultivation continued to improve.