"I wish you a lifetime, like the first time you see !! in the morning"

Han Shi muttered softly, looking at the Valley of Forgotten Dust that was gradually waking up in the morning light, there was a strange tranquility in his heart.

Such tranquility reappeared again after the years of Qingcheng.

The strong vitality is erect in the valley, such a breath cannot accommodate the feeling of parting, and because of this, in Han Shi's mind, there is no intention of parting, only tranquility.

Xu Chen didn't ask him about his return date, but just said a good word, what kind of affection, what kind of thoughts, and what kind of determination are contained in such a simple word.

But in the end, all the feelings, all the hopes, in the end just came together into one word!

Han Shi sighed lightly, if he didn't know Qingmei in his life, how could he dare to live up to a woman like Xu Chen.

The years may be able to change everything, and gradually fade the strong affection for victory over fire like water, so that in each other's hearts, the figures that talk about the wind and the heart are moving, are gradually blurred.

It's just that he knows that from today on, no matter where the morning light is, there will be a faint shadow of a woman in white, and there is a small corner in his heart that is completely occupied by Qingmei.

Seven days later, Han Shi slowly got up and looked in the direction of the Five Elements Continent, the seal he left twenty years ago was broken at that moment just now.

Ye Feng finally kept her promise of self-destruction, and in exchange for the complete death of the soul of the Eight Ancestors, and for the sake of her children, she was also given a lifetime of peace.

After taking another look, Qingmei's sarcophagus turned into a streamer and disappeared into Han Shimei's heart.

His gaze slowly swept over the Valley of Forgotten Dust again, and after a long time, he raised his head and looked at Luo Yunfeng.

On Luo Yunfeng, Zhou Yi was standing in the wind, and beside him, there was a woman, who was Lin Qiuzhu.

At this moment, Zhou Yi's gaze fell on the body of the young man in the green shirt in the Valley of Forgotten Dust, and he felt emotion in his heart.

This day is finally coming!

The road of cultivation is long, and he can no longer teach Han Shi anything, even his cultivation was only ten years ago, with the help of Han Shi, he was able to break through to the early stage of infant transformation.

In Han Shi's body, he saw what was called unfathomable, but at the same time, he also saw the respect for him that has always remained the same as a disciple.

In his life, with a disciple like Han Shi, he was already content, and Qiu Zhu's seal was also unlocked by Han Shi, which made Zhou Yi unable to describe the gratitude in his heart.

He had long known that he, a disciple, would one day be like a dragon entering the nine heavens and flying away from the clouds.

It's just that when this day comes to this moment, he still can't suppress the reluctance in his heart.

"Master, if you say goodbye today, I don't know when you will return, please accept the disciple's worship. ”

Han Shi knelt on his knees, just like when he first entered Luo Yunfeng, and bowed to Zhou Yi nine times.

In his life, he did not succumb to the heavens, the earth and the darkness, and his knees, except for his parents and relatives, only the master could afford to kneel him.

"Promise to be a teacher, you must come back. In Zhou Yi's voice, there was a hint of amazement.

"This nature, in this world, who can keep your disciple?" Han Shi let out a long laugh and turned into a green shadow, soaring into the sky with that monstrous pride.

"The disciple is gone!"

Han Shi walked in the clouds, in the hunting wind, looking at it, like an ethereal fairy.

In the sea of clouds, mountains and winds, Han Shihua turned into a green spirit and gradually disappeared into the sky.

Zhou Yi let out a long sigh, at this moment, he seemed to be much older, looking at the direction in which Han Shi disappeared, the past of more than five hundred years appeared in his heart one by one.

Before long, a gentle hand gently interlocked with Zhou Yi's hand......

In Hanjia Village, the former residence of the Han blacksmith, no one noticed Han Shi's return.

Han Shi sat in the position where he sat when he was eating with his father and mother, looking at the wooden table, looking at the wine jug, and looking at the night, gradually engulfing the surroundings.

In the old mansion, Han Shi stared around, and everywhere, there were memories of his youth.

The young man doesn't know what it's like to be sad, he has already experienced this sentence, but he can't go back to that time!

At the foot of Woniu Mountain, there is an additional grave, in which the father and mother are buried.

He didn't want his father's body to step into the cruel and bloody Xiuzhen Star Sea with him.

Even if one day, he is buried in the starry sky, his father and mother will not find their way home.

The monk in the green shirt knelt in front of the grave, and this kneeling was three days!

His tears, blown down by the mountain wind, fell in front of the grave and melted into the dirt.

The tears contain his thoughts about his father and mother, as well as his attachment to the land under Woniu Mountain.

It's just that he is leaving, going to a strange world, to find his unknowable fate on the path of cultivation, to realize the invisible and untouchable life.

The bright sunlight shone down and fell on Han Shi's body, and for the first time in three days, he looked up and looked at the top of the mountain along the trail he had climbed back then.

Han Shi was shocked in his heart, and he suddenly remembered that on Woniu Mountain, Mr. Xuanyuan taught him to read and write, chop wood and sharpen knives, and nearly six hundred years had passed.

Time flies, more like water!

Many of the words that Mr. Xuanyuan said, he was still young and didn't understand it very well, but now, it is word by word, and he gradually sees this cultivation realm clearly.

Han Shi is no longer the innocent child, with the vicissitudes of life in his eyes, he will long hide Feiyang.

"Daddy...... Mother...... The little stone is gone......"

The green-shirted monk whispered, and after slowly glancing at the tombstone, he turned to look into the distance, and the waves in his eyes gradually faded, and he reverted to the calm of the ancient well.

After he stepped out, he was no longer an eagle under the protection of his wings!

He has never forgotten this step, but the past six hundred years are behind him!

At this step, he went from the human world to the realm of cultivation with life and death again!

This step, his own path, he must go on firmly, without looking back, let alone regretting!

On the top of Qingcheng Mountain, Han Shi's figure appeared, and before leaving the five planets, he still had to come here to pay tribute to a person.

"Qingcheng Mountain, the city is in the green mountains. ”

Han Shi looked at the two names on the tombstone, thought for a while, and said softly.

In his right hand, three sticks of incense appeared, flicking slightly, and the incense burned and smoked.

Although Xu Shan is only an uncle and nephew, he is a master and apprentice, and he faintly touches the existence of the Tao.

The words in the hands of the two opened a door to the mystery of heaven and earth for Han Shi.

It can be said that he can have today's realm, which has a great relationship with Xu Shan.

But at the same time, Xu Shan's last sentence also made him more sure that the word Qingjiao was the words of his fate.

And that green character, after so many years, he still hasn't understood it!

Han Shi's eyes were leisurely, and he slowly swept from the Qingcheng under the mountain, his expression was as usual.

No matter how the years go by, Qingcheng is still as quiet and remote as it was back then!

After a long time, Han Shi turned around, bowed three times towards the tombstone, and said, "Uncle Xu, I'm leaving the five planets, if he returns one day, he will burn incense and worship for you." ”

"You said that green is a catastrophe, but green is also fate!"

After speaking, Han Shi took a long breath, stepped out, and his figure rushed straight towards the nine heavens.

I saw that in front of him, a sword light suddenly appeared, heading straight towards the thick layer of Gangfeng circle that shrouded the periphery of the five planets.

This wind exists very high in the sky, and once it crosses, it can completely leave the five planets and step into the range of the starry sky.

Wuya Mountain, 48,000 zhang high, but it has only just touched the lower edge of the Gangfeng layer, and its power is not great.

But even so, if there was no formation protection, when the Yuanying Monk came to the top of the Boundless Mountain, he would be hit hard by the invasion of that wind, and even die on the spot.

Even Mahayana monks are very difficult to penetrate this Gangfeng layer unscathed, and only a few people in the entire five planets can be sure.

Caused by the sword, the invisible wind was broken one by one, and it caused a whistling sound like the sky and the earth cracking, Han Shi stood on the sword, his figure was like a round of cyan hanging sun at this moment, emitting bursts of thick blue light, replacing the original sunlight.

This blue light, along the Gangfeng layer, spread mightily over the entire five planets, except for those who had fallen into a deep sleep, almost all people, whether they were mortals or monks, were all in this moment of blue light, their eyes were shocked, and they looked up at the sky.

Five Elements Sect, Jun Wuwu stood on a mountain peak, and under the mountain, there were also several people standing, who were several elders of the Five Elements Inner Sect, one of whom Han Shi knew was Lin Cang.

Behind Jun Wuwu, a huge white tiger conjured out, roaring in the sky, and its sound shook the sky.

This white tiger is fierce, and ordinary people will be terrified and scared to death as long as they look at it.

But at this moment, the roar of the white tiger carried a hint of lowness, and there was no trace of evil.

"Han Shi, I will not forget your great kindness to my Jun family. Jun Wuwu looked at the blue light in the sky, and his heart was full of emotion.

Back then, the Jun family was trapped by the blood curse, and the whole family was trapped in the land of the left behind, although he was carefree, although he was talented, but in the end, the blood curse was incomprehensible, and he would eventually follow in the footsteps of his ancestors.

And the Jun family can have today, all because Han Shi unlocked the blood curse, and then, because Han Shi took care of Wu Tian's words and recaptured the ancestral land of the Jun family.

He knew that it was Han Shi who was repaying the kindness of Junzhou's ancestor, but no matter what he said, the Jun family was as heavy as a mountain by Han Shi's kindness, how could he forget it.

At the foot of the mountain, the war hammer in Lin Cang's hand appeared, this green light, hooked his fighting intent again, although he knew very well that at this moment, he was no longer Han Shi's opponent, but, the battle was a battle, how could it be avoided because of success or failure.

It's just that he doesn't know if there is still a chance to fight with Han Shi again in this life!

And outside a stone hall not far away, Jun Wuchang and Jun Wuyi stood side by side, looking at the mighty blue light, both of them fell into silence.

After a long time, Jun Wuchang retracted his gaze and quietly glanced at Jun Unintentionally, in the entire Jun family, only he had overheard Jun Unintentionally whispering to himself, and in those words, he heard the word Han Shi.