Suddenly, the earth began to shake violently, and the mountain range called Taiyue, where the small sect was located, trembled at this moment, reaching the point of almost crumbling.

Countless monks had bloodless faces, rushed out of the mountain gate, and flew straight out hundreds of miles before they dared to turn around, with disbelief in their eyes, looking at the Taiyue Mountain Range, and letting out a dull roar, no one knew what was happening.

Deep underground, the pedestal of the entire Taiyue Mountain Range continued to crumble, turning into a rich essence of stone, pouring straight down from the heavenly spirit of the true body of the stone cultivator, reshaping the spine.

Shi Xiu's true body is like a black hole that can never be filled, and the Taiyue Mountain Range, which stretches for tens of thousands of miles, has almost been hollowed out and turned into an empty shell under its almost never-ending devouring, which also makes this not very famous mountain range famous many years later.

The first, third, sixth, tenth......

The condensation of each vertebra will make the breath of Shi Xiu's true body continue to improve, like a volcano about to erupt, and the moment the spine condenses completely, it is the time to erupt.

Han Shi sat in front of Shi Xiuzhen's body, ignoring the extremely rising dangerous aura, and with a flash of his eyebrows, the cyan stone qin appeared out of thin air and landed in front of him, and the three-colored square stone transformed by the artistic conception appeared above his head, slowly spinning.

These two natal stones, virtual and real, sensed the mutation of Shi Xiu's true body, and appeared at the same time for the first time.

Twenty-three, twenty-seven, thirty-one...... Thirty-third block.

Finally, the last and thirty-fourth vertebrae, transfigues.

The waist, which was originally slightly bent, straightened at the moment when the spine was completely condensed.

This has always meant that the bones of Shi Xiu's true body were completely condensed.

Fall of the Bone Collapse, Survive!

This meteorite cultivation body seems to be extremely easy, but in fact, it is a dangerous abnormality, once in that extreme itch, out of control, the damage will not only be bone, but more serious, it will leave a heavy shadow in the heart, becoming a crack in the Dao heart on the road to seek the Dao.

A fierce and unparalleled feeling emanated from Shi Xiu's true body, and even Han Shi, who was sitting on the side, was secretly frightened, as if he was facing an ancient demon god.

Shi Xiu's true body glanced at Han Shi lightly, and in a flash, he rushed out of the ground, and the second golden mark at the center of his eyebrows was completely condensed at this moment, and after that, there was an extremely faint and almost imperceptible mark.

He simply stood there, and an earth-shattering aura erupted in his body.

The sky of the entire Xichen Kingdom suddenly darkened, and under the cover of rolling black clouds, it became pitch black in just a moment.

Countless Dao Dao aura instantly turned into a whirlpool, with Shi Xiuzhen's body as the center, spinning wildly, and the stone bone that had just been condensed became even harder after the fusion of massive spiritual energy.

In Han Shi's view, this matter is like striking iron, although the iron has been formed, it still needs to go through a quenching process.

After a long time, as the last aura was inhaled by Shi Xiu's true body, the bones of his whole body suddenly emitted a crisp resonant sound, which contained a faint joy.

The first fall of the stone, completely crossed, the two golden marks at the center of Shi Xiuzhen's eyebrows, which means that the bluestone realm in the Dingtian Stone Jue has been crossed by him, and now, he has stepped into the solid stone realm!

Sleeping in Shi Xiuzhen's body and bones is a thousand-mile desert and a thousand-mile mountain range, which is unique even in the ancient Shi clan.

What's more, all this was carried out without the protection of the predecessor Shi Xiu, which was even more unbelievable.

When Shi Xiu's true body completely controls the sleeping power in the stone bones, his strength will be comparable to that of the Three Seals or even the Four Seals Shi Xiu, at this moment he has just stepped into the Solid Stone Realm, once this realm is as strong as pure gold, the power of his fingers is enough to break the mountain.

After the two looked at each other for a long time, Shi Xiu's real body slowly sank towards the depths of the ground, he and Han Shi will embark on two completely different paths, but no matter what, he is still Han Shi.

Shi Xiu's true body acquiesced to Han Shi as the deity, but if one day the deity fell, he would replace the deity and become Han Shi.

All the magic weapons and the natal stone, Shi Xiu's true body was left to Han Shi, and his cultivation did not require any external force.

Constantly sinking, making the temperature around him higher and higher, but Shi Xiu's true body still looked indifferent, and continued to go towards the depths of the earth's heart, I don't know how long it took, there was a dark red all around, the temperature here was extremely high, many stones turned into magma in this high temperature, Shi Xiu's real body sank to end, and there was a trace of fatigue in his eyes, this is the limit.

But he can only stay here for a while, and his target is the star core of this Northern Xuanxing.

Han Shi looked at the location where Shi Xiu's true body disappeared, and was silent for a long time, this feeling of looking at the clone was no stranger to him, as early as the Seven Dragons Prison, when he was just building a foundation for cultivation, he obtained the soul clone by coincidence.

He lamented the time that would never go back, and before he knew it, he was no longer a young man who had just stepped into the path of monasticism, but a real monk who could cause great changes with a single move.

A butterfly shadow silently appeared on Han Shi's shoulder, giving people the feeling that this butterfly shadow had already been there for a long time, and it did not appear suddenly.

As soon as this butterfly appeared, it showed a human-like contemplative expression, looking at the location where Shi Xiu's real body had disappeared, and his small dark eyes suddenly flashed.

"Han Shi, your stone clone, since you have survived the first catastrophe, I have a way to untie the knot in your heart. ”

"Perhaps, I can figure out whether your little lady is alive or dead. ”

Han Shi turned his head and looked at Dao Zhou with a calm expression.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, what Lao Tzu said, when is it false, it's just that you haven't survived the catastrophe before, even if you say it, it's useless. ”

"How?"

Han Shi's expression did not move, but in the depths of his eyes, two flames of hope were quietly ignited, although Dao Zhou often did not choose to speak, but for him, there was never a second heart, since Dao Zhou said that there was a way, then naturally he had to give it a try.

"Lao Tzu's ugly words are ahead, if you calculate it, your little lady is dead, you can't blame me. Dao Zhou's tone was hurried, and he looked at Han Shi a little nervously.

In fact, this matter is not a small loss for him, and even so, he is only seventy percent sure that he can calculate the result, and once he calculates that the woman is dead, it is purely thankless.

It's just that Dao Zhou doesn't want to watch Han Shi immersed in the old wounds day after day, in its opinion, this matter should be cut through the mess quickly, if the woman is dead, the long pain is naturally better than the short pain, if the woman is not dead, Han Shi's grief will naturally stop.

"Naturally not, this matter has nothing to do with you, it's too late for me to be grateful if you have this heart, how can I blame you. ”

Han Shi looked solemn and said slowly.

"Also, even if you calculate that she is not dead, Lao Tzu has no ability to figure out where the little lady is, so you can only rely on yourself to find it. Dao Zhou finished speaking in one breath, and his speech was extremely fast.

"If she's still alive, I won't ask for anything else!"

Han Shi's eyes showed firmness, how could he be a person who didn't know what to do, no matter whether this matter was successful or not, he owed Dao Zhou a favor.

"With your words, Lao Tzu will rest assured, this technique is a secret technique passed on to me by the great elder, called the spell of the phantom stone, if it is not for you and I to make a covenant of illusory hearts, and you have survived the stone fall, this technique will not be able to be performed. ”

"Take your blood, drop it on the little lady's hair, and I'll take the rest. ”

Han Shi's right hand turned over, and there was a wisp of green silk on the palm of his hand, which he had always treasured and did not dare to take out, for fear that it would touch the regret that could not be dissolved in his heart, he bit his fingertips, and a drop of blood flowed down the green silk, which was like the tears of the green eyebrows back then, Han Shi did not forget, the tears of the green eyebrows had been integrated into his blood.

Dao Zhou's wings flicked, and suddenly there was a strong wind, blowing the hair stained with Han Shi's blood, flying in the sky.

A nine-colored flame appeared out of thin air, burning at the tip of the hair to form a steaming smoke, and there was one more color in the nine colors, which was the blood color of Han Shi.

The ten colors blended, and suddenly in the steaming smoke, scenes appeared, which were fragments of Qingmei's past.

......

In Jingshui Ancient Town, the sound of cicadas continues, and under the hot sun, a middle-aged woman sits by the boat, feeling the coolness of the water.

On the shore, an eight- or nine-year-old girl was gently putting the paper boat in her hand in the water, with a hint of tranquility in her demeanor, and the middle-aged woman on the boat had a smile in her eyes......

......

Yulian Peak, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, looked at the Dan furnace in front of her, and calmly put the herbs into it, although the technique had a sense of youthfulness, but her demeanor revealed a sense of calmness and unhurriedness, not far away, the middle-aged woman nodded slightly......

......

Forgotten Dust Valley, a woman in white, walked out of the disciples of Yulian Peak and came to a young man in a green shirt, the two looked at each other, and seemed to freeze time and space.

This glance seems to have crossed the ages and left an imprint in each other's hearts......

......

On the third peak of the rain lotus, the woman in white wrapped her hands in green silk, Mochizuki sighed lightly, and in her self-muttering, her face showed self-deprecation, but soon, it turned into a gentle smile.

The woman lifted the pen and painted, drawing the back of a green shirt, and the woman's tears fell on the painting, blurring the back......

......

Feitian Peak, the woman in white had a face like frost, her big sleeves flicked, and she left without looking back, not far away, a monk with an iron complexion, her eyes flickered, revealing a ruthless ......

......

Luo Yunfeng, the woman in white walked on the stone steps, looking at the desolation, and there was a sadness between her eyebrows.

Facing Zhou Yi, the woman in white knelt down like a disciple, but in the end, the hearts of the two were still gloomy......

......

In Jingshui Ancient Town, in the rain, a woman in white stood on a small bridge, looking into the distance, and a young man in a green shirt wearing a hat walked across another bridge.

The young man looked at the woman's back, stood for a long time, and finally walked down the bridge and walked out of the ancient town.

And at the moment when the young man's figure disappeared, the woman seemed to feel something, but when she turned around, she didn't see anything, between heaven and earth, there was only rain.

The woman sighed softly, and walked in the opposite direction, but in the opposite direction to the young man......

......

Standing on the bluestone slab on the shore, the woman in white wiped away the tears on her face, a little jade Jane, and her face suddenly turned sluggish.

Immediately, the irrepressible tears fell again, but there was laughter in these tears......

......

In the palace of the Jin Kingdom, the young man in green shirt was covered in blood, lying on the ground without knowing his life and death, and not far away, an old man with a hideous face looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with murderous intent in his eyes and coercion like a prison.

The woman in white looked as usual, walked up to the young man, held him in her arms, and carefully wiped the blood on her face.

The whispering revealed charm, which was the gentleness of going to the Yellow Spring together.

The figure of the woman in white disappeared into a dark spatial crack, and at that moment, the young man opened his eyes......