Wang Xian sighed secretly in his heart and said: "It is rumored that it was set up by Han Shi, and this person's cultivation is far above Han Yu, and he is regarded as an ancestor by the Jin State Cultivation Realm. ”

Han Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the fifth knife coldly, although this person was strong, there was still a considerable gap compared to Han Shi.

The fifth sword snorted coldly, "To be able to set up such a formation, the name of the ancestor can afford it, where is this person now?"

Wang Xian shook his head, "This person's whereabouts are uncertain, and Wang doesn't know." ”

The fifth knife glanced at Han Yu and the others, his face was gloomy, and he said: "This matter has been revealed, the old man has a small punishment and a big commandment, and the envoy will go to the palace, and you will be limited to rebuild the Xuanyang Gate within three years, if not, don't blame the old man for being ruthless." ”

The fifth knife snorted coldly, his gaze swept over Wang Xian, and then with a wave of his sleeves, he suddenly turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the distance.

This matter, in the past, with his character of retribution, he will never give up, even if he is angry, it is not impossible to kill the head of the Xuanyang Sect.

The reason why he left in a hurry, in addition to the strange power of the great array, was beyond his expectations, and the most important thing was the indescribable feeling, which was a sign of the impending phantom catastrophe.

Three months later, it's time to break the border!

He wanted to rush back to the Northern Xuanzong as quickly as possible, and as for the one Thunder Sect that had not issued a token, he had already left it behind.

A small agile sect is nothing compared to his breakthrough.

Once the realm is broken, it is the realm, and he can also enter the inner sect and truly touch the circle of the core power of the Northern Xuanzong.

His identity will also usher in earth-shaking changes.

Wang Xian smiled bitterly, and the glance of the fifth knife when he was leaving, the warning was extremely strong.

After pondering for a long time, he hugged his fists towards Han Yu and said, "Sect Master Han, be careful. ”

After speaking, before Han Yu could speak, he immediately shook his body and galloped away.

He couldn't say anything about this matter, he could only remind him in an extremely vague way, and as for whether Han Yu could see it, it was not something he could control.

Han Yu's eyes showed a strange color, he seemed to feel a trace of extraordinary meaning from Wang Xian's words, that fifth knife was narrow-minded, and he left so lightly, there must be a mystery in it.

It's just that he can't see the mystery at the moment, so he can only take one step at a time.

Zhou Yi and Luo Honghui were pale, both of them sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, the thousand zhang sword was too strong, and the two of them were just affected by the aftermath, and they almost died of broken artistic conception.

At this moment, there were still remnants of knife intent in the bodies of the two of them, making the injuries more and more serious.

Han Yu's expression was solemn, he was not shallowly injured, but as the sect master, he couldn't show it in front of the sect people, Han Shi went to the Five Elements Continent, I don't know when he would be able to return, and he went to the Northern Xuanzong Sect, as a Xuanyang son, he naturally had an unshirkable responsibility.

Han Yu waved his sleeves, and suddenly a soft force rolled up the two of them, and the figures of the three disappeared into the mountain protection array at the same time.

On the Flying Sky Peak, Li Xiaodao sat facing the cliff, his eyes were wide open, and the power of the thousand-zhang sword still stayed in his heart, and he saw a lot in the sword.

As if to awaken the idea of sleeping, Li Xiaodao only felt as if there was a seed, and from this moment, the first sprout was born......

A month later, the seven figures walked out of the Xuanyang Gate Mountain Protection Array, led by Han Yu and Zhou Yi, and the remaining five were all Yuanying Elders.

Among the five Yuanying elders, four of them are Han Shi's old acquaintances, Feng Wensu, Mo Yu, Zhang Moran, and Li Guanyun, among which Li Guanyun is already the Great Perfection of Yuanying, and he is only one step away from the Spirit Realm, and there is one person who is a new Yuanying over the years.

This is a long way to go to Northern Xuanzong, even with the help of the teleportation array, it will take at least a few months, and if it is too late, I am afraid that I will miss the canonization ceremony, so that the fifth knife will be given a solid foundation and the crime of Xuanyangmen will be convicted.

Luo Honghui stayed in the town, he couldn't go, Han Shi was not there, after Han Yu and Zhou Yi left, he was the only smart monk in Xuanyang Gate, Xuanyang Gate was the leader of the Jin State Cultivation Realm, if there was no Spirit Realm in charge, it would be inappropriate.

Han Yu didn't know that although Xuanyangmen was the head of the Jin Kingdom, looking at the entire cultivation realm, it was just a drop in the ocean, and Han Shi was not there, just an elder of the outer sect of the Northern Xuanzong had the power to suppress a country, not to mention the more powerful cultivation of the realm.

His cultivation in the early stage of the infant transformation was admired by thousands of people in the Jin Kingdom, but once he arrived in the Northern Xuanzong, among all the infant transformation monks, I am afraid that he would have to accompany the last seat.

This trip will never be calm, and it will even be dangerous, but this canonization ceremony is still a must, and Xuanyangmen has no ability to refuse.

Back then, he had rejected Nie Dong, the envoy of Northern Xuanzong, and he didn't expect that after many years, there would still be Northern Xuanzong and his party.

Northern Xuanzong is like a big tree that covers the sky and the sun, and the entire cultivation realm of the Northern Xuanzong Continent is in the shadow of this big tree, and before this big tree falls, everyone can only look up.

......

......

Three years passed in a hurry, Han Shi slowly got up, glanced in the direction of the Fengyue Clan's Holy Land, and frowned slightly.

"This is very dangerous, I have sent out my thoughts several times, but there is no response, presumably in that secret realm, there is the power to block all thoughts, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is already unknown, and it is useless to wait. ”

While thinking about it, Han Shi stepped out, his body faded, and when he reappeared, it was already 70,000 miles away.

His Hinayana realm has been completely consolidated, and now he is even more handy at the end of the world, and at such a speed, Bei Xuanxing can no longer exceed the number of palms above him.

Suddenly, Han Shi's figure froze, his eyes showed a strange color, if it weren't for his extremely keen spiritual sense, he wouldn't have been able to notice that his location had a slight deviation from the expected position.

This deviation is not large, only the width of the fingertips, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will ignore it.

This matter, if it is in the early stage of cultivation, when you are not able to completely control your own Yuan Force, it is not unusual, and it will even deviate by a few zhang.

But once the Yuan Infant is condensed, the control of himself will become more and more accurate, and he can almost achieve ------what he thinks is what he does, and what he does is where he is!"

With the cultivation into the smart, infant change, in the absence of external force, the degree of this control, is even more accurate, back then, the emperor of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, Chen Nan, thousands of miles away, a whip thrown out, between the time when there is no room for fire, hit the same position that was hit by the green bull, this is the reason.

With Han Shiye having already set foot in Hinayana cultivation, this will never happen, unless it ......

Han Shi looked down, his eyes gradually became cold, he was in the depths of the mountain range, and he couldn't detect the abnormality, but he was standing in the air at the moment, but he saw a trace of abnormality.

This feeling is extremely strange, as if it is the horizon between heaven and earth, which should be a straight line, but at this moment, in his eyes, heaven and earth seem to be slightly rotated by a mysterious force, making the horizon become an oblique line.

This kind of inclination is extremely subtle, and it is very easy to be covered by the ups and downs of the mountains, so before, Han Shi didn't even notice it, if he wasn't alerted by the deviation of his fingertips, he would have left directly, and I believe no one would notice it.

After a long time, he pointed out with his right hand, and in the void, a wave of light and shadow shook, and it seemed to shake the entire Qianyue Mountain Range with it.

"Pretending to be a ghost. ”

Han Shi snorted coldly, turned his fingers into fists, and blasted out with a fierce blow, and the majestic power of heaven and earth instantly turned into a fist shadow of thousands of zhang in size, smashing on the wave of light and shadow.

The silent shattering, as if an invisible curtain had been lifted, the meaning of the tilt of heaven and earth, disappeared in an instant, and in an instant, it gave Han Shi an illusion, was the previous tilt true?

But the next moment, there was a sudden coldness between heaven and earth, and countless purple feather birds flew out of the mountain range, and at the same time, in the sky, white clouds burst open in an instant, turning into overwhelming purple feather birds, flying in all directions.

Its momentum is like a purple dome, obscuring the sun and the moon.

"Dumb...... Dumb...... Dumb ......"

The sound of thousands of birds singing in unison has an indescribable eerie feeling, these purple feathered birds, different sizes, but what they have in common is that there is an oblique line in the pupils of the birds.

Han Shi stretched out his hand to summon, and suddenly a feathered bird was sucked into his hand, this bird was imprisoned by Han Shi and could not move, but in the eyes of the bird, not only did not plead for panic, but revealed hideousness, staring at Han Shi viciously.

The moment he was stared at by this bird's pupil, Han Shi suddenly felt something in his heart, and that sense of inclination reappeared, but this time the feeling was very light, far less than before.

This tilt is as if it has changed the righteousness of heaven and earth, whether it is the gaze, movement, or mind, all in this tilt, and then there is a feeling that it cannot be precisely controlled.

There was an inexplicable desire in the depths of my mind to slide down this slope...... Forever.

Han Shi's eyes flashed, "This is ...... Artistic conception incarnation. ”

These purple feathered birds have a trace of artistic conception in the body, when usual, the artistic conception is hidden, these feathered birds are scattered all over the Qianyue Mountains, just like weaving into a large net of artistic conception, covering the entire Qianyue Mountains in it.

The intensity of this artistic conception is extremely weak, and if it is against the enemy, it is obviously not enough, so there is only one explanation.

"Monitor the Fengyue Clan......" Han Shimu said softly with deep meaning.

This oblique artistic conception is extremely weird, there is a wisp of indescribable evil intent in it, Han Shi frowned, although he is not afraid of this artistic conception, but his intuition tells him that people who can have such an artistic conception must be extremely tricky.

"So ......" Han Shi looked at the countless purple feathered birds, his eyes flashed, and a lightning mark slowly appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

At the moment when the lightning mark was condensed, the sky of the entire Qianyue Mountain Range instantly darkened, but after a few breaths, the wind rose, the dark clouds gathered, and countless silver snakes shuttled in the wind and clouds, and the thick thunder and lightning pressure was like a larger net, covering the purple feathered birds below.