The four people on the futon could no longer maintain a calm look at the moment, and only when they cultivated like this could they hear the meaning of the immensity from the sound of the piano, but it fell on the ears of the people who cultivated below the realm, but they were like people in the mountains, and it was difficult to see the whole picture.

The fifth knife also changed his complexion greatly, others didn't know, but he knew very well that the sound of the piano could come in this way, which showed that the prohibition outside the boundless mountain could not stop the sound of the piano.

The confusion of memories in Zhou Yi's eyes dissipated at the moment when the sound of the piano came, and there was suddenly an indescribable brilliance on his old face.

"My disciple ......"

Win Wutian and the people of Xuanyang Gate have their eyes revealed, the sound of this piano has come from Luo Yunfeng, and the entire Xuanyang Gate, as well as the periphery within a radius of thousands of miles, can be heard clearly.

Different from the previous rhyme of the Beixuan Holy Maiden like water, every time they heard the sound of the piano, they would have an inexplicable touch, not the calm of the water, nor the blazing fire, but a kind of loneliness that is difficult to describe.

It's like watching the wind and clouds grow old over the years.

That's what everyone doesn't want to face on the road of cultivation, and maybe they will deliberately forget, the loneliness that only they can understand.

That may be the breath of the Tao!

But this time, they could hear that the sound was very different from before, but no one could say what it was.

All they knew was that a man was coming.

The sound of the piano was faint at first, but after everyone's thoughts turned, it became clear, and a thin white line suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and on both sides of the white line, countless white clouds were gathered by a powerful force, and converged towards the white line.

Looking at the white clouds moving, they were not blown by the wind, but as if they were forcibly pushed by an invisible hand from afar, merging them into the white line.

When the white line is closer, you can see that this is the white line, but a white boat.

This boat is the size of an ordinary small boat, and under the boat, it is supported by an endless sea of clouds.

This scene is similar to the cloud hall of the Northern Xuan Holy Maiden, and it is all refined with clouds.

The sea of clouds is rushing, countless cloud waves are rolling and extending, as if to completely cover the entire sky, above the white boat, there is a cyan figure, behind it, a long gray hair is flying in the wind.

In front of this cyan figure, there is a guqin that also has a faint cyan color suspended, and only when you get close can you see that the body of this guqin is natural, and it is a complete bluestone.

This piano has no strings, and it is the natal stone that is integrated into Qingdan.

This gray-haired and blue-shirted person is not Han Shi, the ancestor of the Jin Kingdom's cultivation realm, who can he be?

After Han Shi left from the Qianyue Mountain Range, he crossed the sea in a few days, and went straight to the Northern Xuanzong, and after passing through several Xiuzhen countries in a row, when he passed through the Chu country, he finally realized that something was wrong, that is, these strong people in the Xiuzhen country seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

This Chu State, he is most familiar with the ancestor of Chu Tianzong, but this person is not in charge of Chu Tianzong, and even the entire Chu State does not have half of his breath.

Han Shi was suspicious, and after entering Chu Tianzong to investigate a little, he learned about the meeting of a thousand sects and the canonization ceremony of the holy woman, and at the same time held in the Northern Xuanzong.

"There is an order from the Northern Xuan Sect, but all sects on the Northern Xuan Continent that have infant cultivators must attend the ceremony......

Between Zhou Yi and Northern Xuanzong, the grievances and hatreds that were almost irresolvable were only known to Han Shi in the entire Xuanyang Gate.

Back then, Zhou Yi did not hesitate to use his own injuries to dilute Han Shi's sorrow, it was not easy, Han Shi was his only and most concerned disciple, it was still so, and Zhou Yi would never say anything about it if he was someone else.

Han Shi knew very well that if the master went to the Northern Xuanzong with Han Yu, regardless of the blessings and misfortunes, he would definitely be touched by the sad past, causing the fluctuation of the divine soul, and one carelessness would hurt the fundamentals.

Although Han Yu stepped into the infant transformation, it was only a few years, and compared with the middle and late stages of the infant transformation of those profound sects, and even the ancestors of the Great Perfection realm, Xuanyangzi Han Yu was still a lot different.

What Han Shi is worried about is that with Han Yuning's unbending character, if he is provoked by others, or even humiliated Xuanyangmen, then there is only one way to fight for death.

If there is a Yuan Infant going with him, for Northern Xuanzong, what is the difference between it and a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?

Han Shi castrated even more, which also caused a turbulent appearance, since this was the case, he simply refined the clouds into a boat, brought up a huge momentum, and went straight to Northern Xuanzong.

Han Shi stroked the qin with both hands, and stroked the five white strings from the stone qin without strings, emitting an ethereal sound.

With the clouds as the strings, if he hadn't stepped into the realm, he wouldn't have been able to refine it.

When refining the cloud strings, Han Shi had a feeling in his heart, perhaps the reason why this stone qin has no strings is because it lacks not strings, but another thing.

This thing has been sleeping in the years, and has not yet awakened.

Only on the day when this thing wakes up will this stone qin be truly complete.

As the sound of the piano approached, at the moment when it reached its highest pitch, it suddenly turned into silence, and the waves of clouds also fluctuated with it, gradually revealing the face of a cyan figure.

Almost at the moment when they saw this person's eyes, a thunderbolt rose from the bottom of countless people's hearts, and in front of these eyes, they seemed to have turned into transparent babies, unable to hide what they were thinking in their hearts.

This kind of shock of the Dao heart, to describe it as a feeling, is to listen to thunder in a silent place!

The horror was so extreme that many people could not remember the face of the gray-haired man after many years, and even forgot his name, but only that gaze was still engraved in his heart until death came.

This kind of shock, starting from the square where scattered cultivation gathered, the hundreds of agility of the thousands of stone cones, and the more than 30 babies on the hanging mountain, all changed color.

Even the four people on the futon got up in shock.

Among the four, even Lin Jingzhi, who was only a little inferior to the Northern Xuan Holy Maiden, couldn't hold back his shocked mood and showed a shocked face.

The other three were even more frightened, and their faces were a little pale, and they were even more incredulous.

"Who is this person?"

Ye Feng's voice was slightly hoarse, her pupils were extremely constricted, and with her cultivation, she could immediately detect the gap between them with just a trace of breath.

If you say that the Northern Xuan Holy Maiden, she asked herself that her cultivation is indeed inferior, but she has stayed at the peak of Hinayana for many years, and once she has enlightenment, she will only need one day and one day to set foot in Mahayana.

If she did that life-and-death battle with the Beixuan Holy Maiden or Lin Jingzhi, although she was defeated, she might be seriously injured, but it was extremely difficult for the other party to kill her.

Ye Feng has her own pride, that is, although it is not far away, the gap is still within sight.

But under the gaze of this gray-haired man in green shirts, a long-lost panic suddenly appeared in her heart, and this feeling reminded her of the anxiety she felt when she first entered the sect more than a thousand years ago.

Today, this feeling has been almost forgotten by her, but it has reappeared today.

If her spiritual sense is correct, if this person wants to kill her, she will definitely die, there is no possibility of escape, and even if she can't even hurt this person.

Luo Zhehan and Duan Yuan's hearts were also set off in a monstrous wave, and their expressions were extremely gloomy, and after looking at Ye Feng and Lin Jing, they suddenly fell silent.

If he is wrong, it is impossible for the four of them to be wrong at the same time, and in terms of the sensitivity of spiritual sense, Lin Jingzhi is even above the Northern Xuan Holy Maiden, he will never be wrong.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if Lin Jingzhi was wrong, would the Northern Xuan Holy Maiden also be wrong?

From the extremely ugly look of the fifth knife, the four of them naturally saw at a glance that this person was definitely not a person from the Northern Xuanzong.

It's just that when did there be one more such supreme cultivation on the Beixuan Continent?

"Could it be that this person is already a tripod?"

This thought arose in the hearts of the four people at the same time, but in response to each other, there was only the shock that had not subsided for a long time, and it was not surprising that the four of them would think so, with their cultivation, the only one who could bring them such horror was the perennial hidden Chengding monk of the Northern Xuanzong.

And in the next moment, an even more terrifying thought arose.

"Could it be that this person is not from the Northern Xuan Continent, but ......"

This thought, not only the four of them, but all those who didn't know the identity of the young man in the green shirt had a similar thought in their hearts, but those who knew Han Shi also had a strange feeling in their hearts.

Han Shi's strength is beyond their imagination.

Among them, there are Chen Nan, Chu Tianzong Ancestor, Wei Wang Xian, and even Han Yu Zhou Yi and Luo Honghui Ying Wutian and others, when Han Shi appeared, it was difficult to hide the deep surprise in their hearts.

Especially Han Yu, a few years ago, he and Han Shi broke through at the same time and stepped into the infant transformation.

At this moment, he was clearly aware that Han Shi had broken through the realm again and stepped into another realm completely different from the infant transformation.

Above the infant change, there is only the realm.

It has only been a few years, such a speed is really unimaginable, Han Yu smiled slightly bitterly, what others can't do is by no means impossible for Han Shi.

This kind of difference, the spirit and the Yuan infant experience is not deep, the closer to the breakthrough, the deeper the experience.

Therefore, Chen Nan, the ancestor of Chu Tianzong, and Wang Xian, they used to be the objects of Han Shi's admiration in terms of cultivation, but they didn't expect that today, Han Shi has become the object that the three of them must look up to.

Chen Nan's eyes were as bright as stars, and he nodded with a smile, "The inheritance of the teacher's lineage, sure enough, only Han Shi can comprehend the essence of the divine essence and carry it forward, this position of senior brother, I can't compete for him." ”

"Teacher, you have a spirit in heaven, and you can rest in peace. ”

Chu Tianzong Ancestor and Wang Xian, but in their hearts, they were shocked, and they had a deep fear, back then, they were fortunate not to have a grudge against Han Shi, otherwise......

As the clouds and waves completely dispersed and the mist melted, the face of the young man in green shirt was completely clear, and he saw that his eyes were like eternal ice, and the people who looked at him were all chilling.