Chapter 175: Retreat
Looking at Han Shi's distant back, the palm of the white-haired old man who had been behind him trembled slightly.
"What kind of supernatural power is this? It has such a strong power, with my cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant, I don't dare to hold it up, it's ridiculous that the junior of the Purple Mountain, he has never known the current affairs, if I hadn't stopped it, I am afraid that I would have lost my soul at this moment. ”
"This son is really extraordinary!"
The white-haired old man groaned for a long time, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
Subsequently, the people who watched the excitement nearby also left with some regrets.
This white-haired old man is a Yuanying monk, and he is the person behind the Treasure Pavilion, with everyone's minds, after some scrutiny, it is not difficult to guess that this is not unexpected by them.
The two major forces of the Treasure Pavilion and the City Lord's Mansion are both backed by Yuanying Monks, which is no longer a secret.
It's just that what makes everyone curious is what is the relationship between Han Shi and this white-haired old man.
Why did the white-haired old man help a monk in the early stage of Yuandan, in the eyes of everyone, this matter was full of suspicions, but no one thought that the white-haired old man was really helping Han Shi?
After all, the battle between Han Shi and Xu Chen did not spread.
The vast majority of onlookers were deceived by the surface and regarded Han Shi as a weak party, which also led to many people's judgment of the fate of the Yue family, which was wrong again and again.
This short round of fighting made Han Shi feel a sense of urgency towards Thundercloud Island and his party.
If it weren't for the coincidence that let him get the Dingtian Stone Technique, until now, he was probably just a foundation building monk, and in this Changhai City, he had to send people under the fence.
He could feel that there was still a big gap with the Yuanying Monk, although he was not afraid of the Yuandan Monk, but once there was a Yuanying Monk, he had no confidence in him, and he would be able to get out of the way.
Of course, Wu Tian made a move to his safety, but Han Shi did not pin his hopes on this, Wu Tian was just his life-saving hole card, and he would never move lightly until the moment of life and death.
Today's Han Shi is transforming step by step towards the strong, this transformation is not only cultivation, but also the heart, he can't accept it, such as those descendants of the big family, who have to rely on the protection of the strong to survive, which Han Shi can't do.
The only thing to do is to make yourself stronger, so strong that you no longer need the protection of others, strong enough to control your own destiny.
As for the City Lord's Mansion, it can dominate Changhai City for many years, and it is possible to rely on just two Yuan Dan Perfection Monks?
Although the white-haired old man's cultivation is not as good as the master, but it is not too weak, this person does not have much harsh criticism of that Zhang Mubai, but there is not much harsh criticism in his tone, it is obvious that behind that Zhang Mubai, there must also be a Yuanying monk in charge, his cultivation should not be weaker than the white-haired old man, this person will never be like the white-haired old man to him.
Han Shi sat cross-legged in the room, his eyes flickered slightly, and he deduced that the truth and truth of this matter were roughly the same.
took out a blank jade slip, left a spiritual thought in it, and pointed out with a flick that the jade slip flew up out of thin air and landed in Yue Peng's study, where it was grasped by Yue Peng.
"Master Yue, before the battle for the Thundercloud Order, Han Mou will always be in retreat, if there is something important that can crush this Jane, I will come by myself. Han Shi's voice slowly came out of the jade slip and returned to calm.
With a slight pinch of one hand, Han Shi suddenly sank into the ground, and now the stone escape technique is more handy than before, even in the soil, it is quite calm.
Since coming to this forsaken place, Han Shi has not been in retreat and cultivation with peace of mind, and now before the Great War, there are three months, which is really rare, and Han Shi of Thundercloud Island is imperative, before that, he must improve his cultivation as much as possible, so as to gain greater certainty.
Han Shi has been sinking into the ground, when his previous cultivation was still low, it was difficult to resist the pressure of the underground, and he could not go deeper, but now he is no longer too worried, but he has a lot of interest in the depths of the underground, and in the depths of the underground, there are often some things that are difficult to see, and there may be a hidden fate.
One day, if he has nothing to do, he can also go into the depths of this earth to search, maybe there will be a lot of unexpected gains, Han Shi chuckled at the corner of his mouth, revealing a slight self-deprecation.
With the increase in depth, the pressure in the underground continues to increase, Han Shi's speed gradually slows down, there is no light in the depths of the ground, the only thing that can be relied on is spiritual sense, tens of thousands of zhang away from the ground, Han Shi finally felt a little tired, stopped, spiritual consciousness dispersed around, such a depth, ordinary monks do not rely on special earth magic weapons, can not come here.
But for Han Shi, it is not difficult, it is the most suitable place for retreat at present, unless the Yuan Infant Monk tracks him down, there is no danger.
His spiritual sense, in the depths of the earth, is not only unhindered, but more agile and keen.
If you are an ordinary monk, you will not be able to exude a few feet of spiritual sense, and you will be blocked by the soil and cannot be explored.
In the southwest, somewhere more than a thousand zhang away, Han Shi's spiritual sense detected a trace of unusual fluctuations, a stone the size of a grinding plate, buried in the soil, in the dark, there was a flash of light on the surface of the stone, Han Shi did not hesitate, and sank in the direction of the stone.
Not long after, Han Shi came to the stone, the pressure here is huge, ordinary people here, less than a breath, will be pressed into a pancake.
Even he felt quite difficult, the loss of Yuan Li was not small, Han Shi did not act rashly, took out a few pills from the storage bag and took them, quietly breathing, until he recovered most of the time, he gently pointed out a fingerprint on the square stone, and his eyes slowly closed.
After a while, Han Shi's eyes opened slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, he could feel the existence of a trace of soul in this stone, but this soul was faint, and it was still extremely far away from consciousness.
This soul didn't react to his perception, but the surface of the stone inadvertently dimmed.
Looking at this movement of wanting to cover the soul, the corners of Han Shi's mouth were slightly teasing, but then it turned into silence again, if the soul of this stone continues to sleep in the depths of the earth for endless years, maybe one day it will be able to open up its wisdom and pursue the avenue.
The reason why people can find the Tao is precisely because they have spirits, but everything in the world is not only human beings, as long as they are living beings, they are all qualified to pursue the Tao.