Only Wu Tian had a hint of a smile on his cold face.

Han Shi's breath has long been sealed by the iceberg, only through the induction of soul blood, he can detect that Han Shi's faint fire of life has stopped declining, but no one can see this scene, this heavenly tribulation is strange, with Wu Tian's already refined eyes, he can naturally see that this is not an ordinary place, but a secret realm, this heavenly tribulation is afraid that it will be affected by this to mutate, and the natural difficulty level is also doubled.

Once Han Shi survives this catastrophe, although it is not Han Shi's own catastrophe, it will definitely have great benefits.

Looking at the green-shirted monk in the iceberg like an ice sculpture, as silent as death, Zhang Mubai's smile gradually converged, and the city lord of Changhai City, who had a majestic demeanor in the past, seemed to have returned.

In his opinion, Han Shi could not escape death, Jun Wuwu was already far away from here, only a few people could still make him fearful, and the others waited for him to take it to heart, he snorted coldly and turned away, there was a map in his storage bag, his master Zhang Yuanfeng had also come to this thundercloud secret realm when he was still a monk of Yuandan, and he found a hidden place by mistake, which contained a great opportunity.

It's just that Zhang Yuanfeng's cultivation had just entered the middle of the Yuan Dan at that time, he was alone, blocked by a thin film, and he was never able to enter the secret place under the magic weapon.

Zhang Mubai came this time, the most important thing was this matter, but it was worth it to be able to see Han Shi's death like this, the corner of his mouth sneered, and he quickly stayed away.

Xu Chen's eyes flashed, looking at Zhang Mubai's back gradually moving away, he groaned a little, he followed from a distance, he was the only person other than Wu Tian who never believed that Han Shi would die, the reason why he followed Zhang Mubai away was because of the master's transmission before he entered the island.

"Xu Chen, after entering Thundercloud Island, if you meet that Zhang Mubai, you will stare at the whereabouts of this person, I suspect that Zhang Yuanfeng will definitely tell Zhang Mubai the secret he obtained back then, then there must be a great opportunity, but there is also a huge danger, whether it is a blessing or a curse is only in a thought, if you don't want to, you can also give up. ”

Soon after entering Changhai City, Xu Chen had a trace of contempt for Zhang Mubai, this person was calm on the surface but was actually tyrannical, but he was afraid of the soft and afraid of the hard, and the scene of Zhang Mubai's expression changing made Xu Chen feel extremely disgusting, and even had a trace of murder against this person, if it weren't for his firm belief that Han Shi would never die, he would really want to take action for Han Shi and end up this person.

Although they are also Yuandan Great Perfection, Xu Chen is confident that he is at least seventy percent sure that he will put Zhang Mubai to death, and the two figures will soon disappear into the sea of clouds one after the other.

Han Shi stared at the green candle for a long time, the vicinity of the green candle was as warm as spring, but there was always a trace of confusion in his eyes, no matter how much the call in his heart didn't stop, he just couldn't hear it clearly, he could hear the excitement, the sadness, the longing, this feeling, made him have a trace of anxiety and anger in addition to being confused.

For a long time, he closed his eyes and his heart was clear, no joy or sorrow, under such an unconscious he stretched out his hand and touched the cyan candle flame, at this moment Han Shi has understood a lot, in his heart, there are many secrets and memories, but these, are gradually covered by this ruthless snow area, forgotten in a corner, just like those ordinary people in the mouth of Meng Po soup.

And now, he must find these things, even if it is burned to the fire.

As soon as the cyan candle flame touched his fingers, it seemed to have spirituality, spreading rapidly along his fingers, covering his whole body in the blink of an eye, only the surface of those eyes was not contaminated, and two ghostly lights shot out at the moment Han Shi opened his eyes.

The green flame contaminated outside Han Shi's body suddenly conjured into a thousand zhang of firelight and contracted rapidly, penetrating from every pore of Han Shi's skin, burning towards Han Shi's body.

This cyan flame is the flame of Han Shi's heart candle, and the thing it burns is not an entity, but a ruthless and illusory thing such as thoughts.

A thick invisible heart curtain was contaminated by the green flame, burned, and instantly turned into nothingness, this heart curtain is the ruthless and cold meaning of these decades, it will cover Han Shi's heart heavily, blocking the memory, and now with its disappearance, Han Shi's mind is like thawing, at the moment of spring, a long-lost vitality appears in his heart.

The glow in his eyes gradually dissipated, and in their place were black and white eyes.

He, remembered.

He thought of the gray stone, from the first time he saw the world, the gray stone was in his hands, and he would never leave it, although he was silent, but it gave him a lifetime of protection and opportunity.

He remembered the blacksmith shop, where his father was sweating and wiping the sweat from his forehead from time to time, and watching him smile, and his mother with a smile on her face, and burning the family's dinner in the backyard with his hands and feet, and the smoke curling.

He thought of Woniu Mountain, Xuanyuan Wen's elegant figure, like an ethereal fairy under the blowing of the mountain wind, and he was standing on the mountainside and Xuanyuan Wen looked at each other, with a smile on his face.

He remembered Dongyun City, he, Han Yu, and Han Zaixing, together with the three of them, under the leadership of Uncle Yuanshan, in that Dongyun City, raised the name of my Hanjia Village, and finally entered the immortal gate with Han Yu.

He remembered Xuanyangmen, he worshipped Zhou Yi as his teacher, came to Naluo Yunfeng to become the only disciple, received the master's sincere care and teaching, and had many adventures and harvested many strange things.

He remembered the tragic death of his father and mother, he got the help of gray stone under his madness, and even burned Shouyuan desperately, just to avenge his father's mother, at that time he only had Ning Yuan cultivation, but he was able to kill Yuanying Monk, but in the end he left regrets.

It was only a trace away, and he lost his life at the hands of the enemy, but fortunately, the master rushed to save him, but Han Shishou Yuan was about to die, and the master had no choice but to send him to Qilongyu, hoping that he would have a glimmer of hope to live.

He remembered the Seven Dragons, which was the Seven Dragons Jade and the Seven Dragons Prison, although among the Seven Dragons, he only saw the black dragon, but it was enough.

He remembered the other side of the ferryman's statement on the boundary river, although he had an epiphany, but there was still a trace of fog about the other side in his heart.

He remembered the labyrinth palace, the life and death decision of the foundation, the old man's unplanned strategy, and the shock of the soul.

He remembered the nameless valley, where there was a girl named Hou Yiyue, and the people in the valley thought that he was the young master chosen by their ancestral gods.

He remembered the god operator Qu Jiu, this person's calculation made him suffer a dark loss, and for the first time he felt the power of wisdom to know the world and pursue the vast way of heaven.

He remembered the chess game that made him comprehend the water poverty and the rise of the clouds, and the game with the stars as the son of the stars that was still surging in his heart when he recalled it, and the dialogue between the man in white and the man in Tsing Yi was deeply engraved in his heart, and he still didn't understand the meaning contained in it.

He remembered the thousand-zhang black dragon, the Golden Mountain and the White Bone Mountain, and the story of the search for the dragon jade, until he came to this forsaken land, he remembered them all.

He woke up completely.

The last thing he remembered was a woman named Qingmei, many years ago, the glance at him made him tremble a little in his heart.

It's been many years, how are you?

With this trembling, the entire iceberg also seemed to have a trace of trembling, this trembling was like a wave of water, transmitted to the surrounding space, a wisp of humming sound, echoed, and the surface of the thundercloud lake, there was also a trace of ripples, the monks who had originally dispersed a little, and once again looked at the surface of the lake.

The green-shirted monk who stood motionless in the depths of the iceberg suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like silver, and there was a cold and ruthless light in them, and everyone who looked at him trembled in their hearts and lowered their heads unconsciously, even the few Yuanying monks by the lake were no exception, even if it was Wu Tian, it was the same.

In this silver eye, the aura revealed contained a trace of heavenly dao.

In Jun Wuwu's Ice Tribulation, there was no trace of Heavenly Dao originally, and it was precisely because of Han Shi's appearance that he would appear in this Phantom Tribulation, and through the snowy fantasy realm, it was integrated into Han Shi's heart bit by bit.

The way of heaven is ruthless.

It was not Han Shi who made everyone bow their heads, but the ruthless Heavenly Dao.