Chapter 485: Six Hundred Years of Riding the Ding

The center of the Qingyun Sect occupies almost seventy percent of the size of the sect, and this is the forbidden place of the Qingyun Sect, and trespassers often go and have no return.

The boundless Daze is shrouded in clouds and smoke, and it is difficult to get a glimpse of its full picture.

This place is called Yunmengze!

The clouds and mist shrouded in the periphery of the first mountain gate, the moment Han Shi fell on the fourth step, suddenly tumbled violently, and his true face gradually appeared.

The complete appearance of this door, very few people have seen it, and the blue-robed youth is no exception, he has been worshipping under the Qingyun Sect since he was a child, and in less than a thousand years, he set foot in Chengding, even if he looks at the entire Qingyun Star, there are only a few people who can compare, but even he has never seen the whole picture of this door.

The cloud and mist contained a strange power, which cut off all spiritual detection, and in ordinary times, only the outline of the first mountain gate could be seen.

Once he raised his head and stared, he would trigger the induction of the mountain gate, turning into an indescribable pressure of the divine soul.

The retreat of the clouds and mist shocked the blue-robed young man's heart, and his gaze always fell on him, but at this moment, he involuntarily raised his head and looked at the stone gate.

But just one glance, the blue-robed young man immediately closed his eyes and retreated, looking shocked when he lowered his head.

When he looked up, he already felt bad in his heart, but the curiosity made him not close his eyes, but chose to glance slightly.

A feeling that was a hundred times worse than back then, as if it was about to tear his whole body apart, he was in front of this stone gate, life and death were not the farthest distance, but he was just the most humble dust, even in a dream, he didn't dare to raise his head.

Life and death, waking up from a dream, he is not qualified to look up in front of this stone gate.

Even, even the idea of indomitable cannot be had!

"The stronger the cultivation, the stronger the coercion of this sect, unless there is the realm of the ancestor, it is impossible to go to the ...... seven steps" The blue-robed young man lowered his head, fortunately he was only swept by his gaze, otherwise he would be seriously injured.

His gaze flashed in the next moment, and in the afterglow, he clearly saw Han Shi's footsteps, and took another step, and the fire of jealousy suddenly ignited in his eyes.

"Impossible, this person will never get out of the seventh ......"

The corners of the blue-robed young man's eyes twitched uncontrollably, and there was a hint of distortion on his handsome face, just because Han Shi's sixth step had already fallen.

Han Shi's eyes emitted a little ghostly light, and a strange sense appeared in his heart, and between the three-color ashlar and the stone gate, there was a fit of the same ancestry.

That's a recognition of his indomitability!

The blue-robed young man naturally didn't know that Han Shi's fifth and sixth steps were not under the slightest pressure.

The fall of the sixth step made the clouds and mist outside the stone gate completely disperse, and a huge gate to the sky was quietly displayed in front of Han Shi's eyes.

The size of this door is far beyond his imagination, and the size of the outline he has seen before is less than one thousandth of this door.

"This door ......"

Han Shi's eyes flashed imperceptibly, this stone gate, he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

He could clearly sense that the coercion on the stone gate had reached an incredible level, and it was by no means something he could resist now, but the coercion was induction, and this coercion no longer fell on him after the three-color ashlar appeared.

During the gaze, Han Shi's eyes shrank suddenly, this door is too big, so people are often intimidated by its vastness, so they ignore its shape.

On the seventh floor of the Fengyue Clan's Holy Land, the stone gate leading to the place where Gouhan was sealed, was extremely similar to the shape of this gate.

"Behind this door, there is also a stone cultivator?" Han Shi's expression returned to normal in a moment, making it impossible to see through the thoughts in his heart.

This stone gate has been vicissitudes for eternity, if there is really a stone cultivator hiding in the Qingyun Sect, Qingyunzi will never know it, this matter is full of weirdness.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Han Shi looked at the stone gate, muttered a little, retracted his gaze, and took a step back.

"Step 7......" Han Shi said softly.

This step back is not to be intimidated, but to be respectful!

It is this stone gate that respects him, and this seventh step, if he falls forward, it is not impossible.

Only, he didn't want to!

On the second floor of the teahouse, the old man's eyes were shining, and he nodded slightly, "The seventh step is not to advance, but to retreat...... This son is interesting, I'm afraid it will lead to the fourth stone, the key to the floating island, and only fate can get it......"

The figure of the old man, as his words fell, seemed to melt into the wind, and disappeared across the long street.

Only a faint tea fragrance remains, slowly drifting away!

Seeing Han Shi take a step back, the blue-robed young man's eyes showed a trace of strange excitement, but his tone was slightly low, "It's a blessing that you can take six steps in front of the first mountain gate, but as for the seventh step, it is a forced ......."

Before the words fell, the blue-robed young man's expression was shocked, and he looked at the three white stone platforms that slowly emerged in front of Han Shi.

"This, this is a three-stone test......"

The blue-robed young man said in a lost voice, he has been cultivating for thousands of years, and he has only seen the situation of these three stones appearing at the same time.

There are many people with extraordinary talents who think they are full of confidence when they attract this stone, but in the end they can only lead to the first ------ test stone.

This kind of attraction is not something that everyone can feel, and no matter what kind of cultivation the person will do in the future, there will only be one chance of attraction in his life.

This unique opportunity makes many people reluctant to make a move easily, not to mention that it also contains great opportunities.

And once the second trial stone appears, it will attract many eyes, and the person who can attract the second stone is by no means an ordinary person.

A large part of the pride of the blue-robed young man came from a hundred years ago, when he first entered the Chengding, he had attracted the second stone and became the only one among his disciples of his generation, which was also the biggest reliance on him to win the position of envoy.

And the only time that the three stones appeared at the same time, it caused a sensation in the entire Qingyun Sect, and even many monks from other sects heard the news.

In the end, when entering the third ------ test chess stone, even the ancestor Qingyunzi appeared to take a look.

He clearly remembered that the person who attracted the three stones was the head of the sixth vein of the Nineteen Veins of Qingyun, and it was rumored that this person's cultivation had already broken through the two realms of Speechlessness and Asking Dao, and had truly entered the second order.

Of course, the number of stone platforms that were triggered was not the same as the final result, and there was a disciple in Qingyun Sect who only triggered one stone platform, but after crossing over, he forcibly triggered the second path again.

The scenes of that day were deeply impressed in the memory of the blue-robed young man, and at this moment, a ridiculous thought rose in his heart, such a once-in-a-millennium thing as the three stones appeared inadvertently today.

Even the person who attracted the three stones was personally brought to the Qingyun Sect, if he didn't come to this first mountain gate, this matter would not have appeared.

And the most unacceptable thing for him is that this person is not a disciple of Qingyun Sect, and now Sanshi is present, but he doesn't know how to end it!

The blue-robed young man's face gradually turned pale, no matter what the outcome of this matter was, he would not be able to escape from it, and he would lose his position as an envoy at least and be severely punished by the sect at worst.

The three stone platforms floated in front of Han Shi's body, and the mountain gate emitted colorful rays, slowly enveloping the entire Qingyun Sect.

The nine bells, like the sound of heaven, accompanied by the colorful brilliance, entered the depths of the Qingyun Sect.

The bell rang slowly, and among the nineteen dragon-shaped mountain ranges, one by one the figures opened their eyes from the meditation and looked in the direction of the first mountain gate, their eyes showing strange expressions.

The third vein, a valley, at this time a middle-aged man in a robe is standing under a dead tree, the top of the tree is full of mist around the meaning, if you get closer, look closely, you can see that countless fine raindrops, condensed in the mist like clouds.

The raindrops fell, so that the dead tree no longer dried up, and sprouts sprouted, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's just that the middle-aged man didn't show a smile, but fell into deep thought, "The rain of heaven can't escape reincarnation after all......"

Suddenly, the crystal in this person's eyes flashed, and he looked into the distance, "Nine Bells of the Heavenly Dao...... Someone actually drew the third stone!"

If Han Shi was here, he would definitely recognize it at a glance, this middle-aged man was Xuanyuan Wen, who taught him to read, chop wood and sharpen knives on Woniu Mountain six hundred years ago.

The reason why Han Shi embarked on the path of cultivation was because of the ten years of cold and summer, and he gradually developed an endless yearning for the Tao by Xuanyuanwen's side.

That was the original intention of the Tao, and his idea of withering glory also sprouted at that time!

In the distant sky, the phantom of the First Mountain Gate slowly emerged, but whenever someone triggered the stone test in front of the First Mountain Gate, projections would appear everywhere in the Qingyun Sect.

Looking at the three stone platforms slowly floating in front of the mountain gate, as well as the two people in front of the stone platform, Xuanyuan Wen's pupils contracted suddenly, not to mention the blue-robed person, but the green-shirted monk made his heart move, and a familiar but unfamiliar feeling arose.

Between the eyebrows and eyes of this young man, there was a faint calm smile, which gradually coincided with a child with a childish smile in his memory.

This smile, whether it is immature or calm, contains the same look in Xuanyuan Wen's eyes.

"Han Shi......" Xuanyuan Wen whispered this name that he couldn't even believe.

Back then, he had left a thousand-year-old message, and he originally thought that without a thousand-year-old cultivation, Han Shi would never have the ability to cross the sea of stars.

The thousand-year-old Chengding, even in the Qingyun Sect, is not bad, not to mention that the aura of the Northern Xuanxing is thin, far inferior to the Qingyunxing, and the level of cultivation is limited, it is even more difficult to set foot in the Chengding.

Pinching his fingers, time flies, six hundred years have passed, and the drooping child of the year is already a monk as calm as a mountain.

"Six hundred years, riding the tripod, three stones are now ......"

Xuanyuan Wen's long hair was windless and automatic, and the wind and clouds were rolling over the valley, hanging like wings, he looked at the three fog rings, and suddenly a bright light shone out in his eyes.

The blue-robed young man looked at the fog ring, and suddenly said, "Qingyun Sect, respect the left." ”

Han Shidi glanced at the blue-robed young man, and slowly walked to the stone platform on the left, this stone platform contains strange power, only those who attract it can enter, once others get close, they will be blocked by an invisible repulsion.

After a long time, Han Shi's eyes flashed and said, "It's really calculated, but it's a pity that you are calculating me." ”