With his own strength, he destroyed 100,000 Tang clans, and made the name of Han Shi turn into a violent storm, which swept through the entire Beixuan Continent in a very short period of time, becoming a legend that everyone knows and everyone knows.

But the strange thing is that for such a major event as the extermination of the Tang clan, Northern Xuanzong did not react at all, neither summoned Han Shi to Northern Xuanzong, nor issued an edict, and his attitude was interesting.

And because of this, the relatively remote Jin Kingdom, which is located on the Beixuan Continent, suddenly became the focus of attention of the entire cultivation world, but this storm, because of Han Shi's control, was suppressed and almost invisible.

Many foreign monks have entered the imperial city of the Jin Kingdom, looking at the giant peak that reaches into the sky, suppressing everything, and the Tang Clan's infant ancestor ------ Tang Yu, who turned into stone statues and knelt in front of the giant peak, is far away, and can feel the endless despair of this person like the sea, which is still written in his eyebrows.

This scene shocked many of the agile monks who came here, with their cultivation, they were naturally far inferior to Tang Yu in the infant transformation realm, let alone the enemy of Han Shiyihe.

Even some infant cultivators, when they stepped into the Jin Kingdom, they were extremely cautious, and after seeing the scene in the Imperial City of the Jin Kingdom, they were silent for a long time, and suddenly extinguished their desire to find that Han Shi.

In their impressions, they left evaluations such as retribution, incomparable strength, and killing intent like the sea, but in fact, the most fundamental reason why they didn't dare to compete with Han Shi was that they speculated that even if they were monks in the late stage of infant transformation, it was difficult to be Han Shi's opponent.

In the three years after the Tang clan was wiped out, there were many monks from other countries who entered and exited the imperial city of the Jin Kingdom, all to take a look at the traces left by Han Shi, but among these monks, the strongest was only the infant change, and there was no monk who took advantage of the realm.

Moreover, the vast majority of monks went to the imperial city, and there were very few who dared to go to Xuanyang Gate to worship the mountain gate, and as for those who dared to name and challenge Han Shi, there was no one.

In the Jin Kingdom, Han Shi was regarded as the ancestor of the entire Jin Kingdom's cultivation realm, and on the Beixuan Continent, Han Shi was already known as the strongest person among the younger generation of the Beixuan Star.

Some people even say that Han Shizhi is so strong that he is already invincible in the realm.

People who don't know the details will think that Han Shi must be an infant monk, even if it is not an infant change, it must be a very special spiritual monk, and it must be a spiritual monk who may break through to the infant transformation at any time.

But in fact, Han Shi's cultivation is just the late stage of the Yuan Infant!

But this matter is just a rumor, no one dares to be sure, even if someone knows, they shake their heads slightly, and do not say a word, after a long time, Han Shi's Yuanying cultivation not only did not weaken his reputation, but spread more and more.

In the cultivation realm, there is a great correlation between realm and strength, but there are always exceptions to everything, and the two cannot be absolutely equated.

Han Shi is such an exception, even if his cultivation is really the Yuan Infant Realm, the strength he shows is extremely terrifying for many Infant Transformation Cultivators, so that no one will continue to stare closely at his Yuan Infant Realm cultivation.

What really determines everything is strength.

In the past three years, the entire Jin Kingdom, because of the young man in green shirts who was lying on Luo Yunfeng and watching the clouds rise and fall, did not make half a wave.

Three years later, when Han Shi's name spread to every corner of the Northern Xuan Continent, Han Shi quietly left, leaving behind an extremely powerful Xuanyang Gate Mountain Protection Array.

What no one knew was that a month after Han Shi left the Jin Kingdom, Northern Xuanzong had sent three Chengjing monks to the Imperial City of the Jin Kingdom to investigate.

No one knows the conclusion that was finally reached, but since then, the entire Jin Kingdom Cultivation Realm has an inexplicable sense of ease, as if an invisible mountain has been moved from the top of the head.

Only a few high-level cultivators could see that the pressure that had been piled up from the upper level of the Cultivation Realm had been eliminated.

As for the reason, you can imagine it!

Several Xiuzhen countries bordering the Jin State also lowered their posture and reconciled with the Jin State, to be precise, with the Xuanyang Gate, which represented the entire Jin State Xiuzhen Realm.

The new royal family of the Jin Kingdom, with the intervention of Xuanyangmen, was rebuilt, but since then, the power of the royal family has plummeted, and it is no longer able to participate in the affairs of the cultivation realm, and the scope of jurisdiction can only stay among mortals.

In the Jin Kingdom, the position of Xuanyangmen was not shaken by Han Shi's departure, but became more stable.

Just when the eyes of the entire cultivation world were paying attention to the word Han Shi, Han Shi suddenly disappeared, and no one knew where he went.

Time passed day by day, and gradually, with the emergence of many new stars of cultivation, it attracted the attention of many people, and the attention to Han Shi gradually faded as this person disappeared.

Time is like water, often passing quietly between people's fingers.

One Jiazi, sixty dynasties alternate between cold and summer, but it is just a flick of the fingers.

It was another winter, and there were sporadic snowflakes in the sky, and a young man in a cotton jacket, sitting on the back of an ox, looked at the two forks in the road in front of him, bowed his head and pondered for a moment, and led the ox to the road on the right, which led to two countries.

After a while, the snowflakes grew larger and piled up on the ground, turning the road into a white patch.

At the same time, the sky was gradually darkening, and it was dark early in winter, or it would be completely dark before long, and the icy north wind drilled through the cracks in the padded jacket, causing the young man to shudder, shrink back, and slap the snow off the back of the ox.

Fortunately, there was a dilapidated thatched hut on the side of the road not far away, and the young man turned over and jumped off the back of the ox, touched the cow's head, and walked straight towards the thatched hut, where the buffalo had no straw rope or iron ring on its nose, and walked behind the young man with his head bowed.

This young man is Han Shi, in the past sixty years, his footprints have spread all over the small half of the Beixuan Continent, and the endless road has been under his feet, in order to be able to meet Qingmei unexpectedly at a certain moment.

It's just that the sea of people is vast, and the elusive fate is like flying in the wind, I don't know where it will stay, Han Shikong has a body of cultivation, but he can only look for it quietly in the passing years.

How let me meet you in the most beautiful moments!

The young man stood in the snow, watching the snowflakes gradually fall and fall to the ground, hugging each other and turning white.

"When I met Qingmei, it was the most beautiful moment!" the young man muttered, his eyes showing determination.

The big buffalo behind the young man seemed to sense his mood and barked, low but cheerful.

Sixty years ago, Dao Zhou fell into a deep sleep again because of the excessive loss caused by the use of secret techniques, but before he fell asleep, he rarely warned Han Shi in a solemn tone, this search is as short as a few days and as long as a hundred years, maybe even after hundreds of years, it may not be found.

In this way, not to mention the years, Qingmei will also become a demon, and he will be trapped by this demon for the rest of his life, and the path of cultivation is very likely to end here.

"Don't be obsessed with looking for green eyebrows, but go with the flow, maybe the two of you will meet unexpectedly at some point, remember to remember!"

Dao Zhou's words Han Shi listened to it in his heart, in the past sixty years, he had never exerted his magical powers, so he was like a mortal with the green cow as a companion, walking through villages and cities, turning over mountains and rivers, watching guests coming and going from the south to the north, and eating a hundred colors and flavors, but all he thought in his heart was the tenderness in the green eyebrows' eyes, and the whiteness that disappeared in the darkness.

It's not so much that Han Shi is looking for Qingmei, but that he is relying on the secret sense in his heart to pursue the vague fate, which is not something that any magic spell can control, if one day he can see through what the fate is, he will be able to touch the mysterious heavenly way.

Qingmei may still be far away, or maybe he has passed by him!

It's just that he doesn't regret it!

"Squeak. ”

Pushing open the wooden door that was already a little crooked, an old breath came to his face, Han Shi didn't care, patted the snow on his body, and walked in, Qingniu followed him and walked into it.

This thatched hut is small, with a layer of hay scattered in the northeast corner, apparently it was originally used to store forage, but it was later abandoned and became a terra nullius, and only some people who went on the road alone and missed the accommodation time would occasionally stop here to rest.

As soon as he walked into the thatched house, Han Shi's expression was suddenly stunned, and an old man in black was resting on the earthen wall, leaning on a hexagram flag next to him.

Look at the will of heaven and earth, and distinguish the way of people and ghosts!

The old man's face was full of sleepiness, and after opening his eyes slightly and glancing at Han Shi and Qingniu, he found a small sheepskin water bladder out of nowhere, and after taking a sip, he licked his mouth, trembled, hugged his clothes tightly, and closed his eyelids again.

Han Shi glanced at the hexagram flag, and a smile appeared on his face, he always had an inexplicable good impression of the fortune teller, and this good impression came from Xuanyuan Wen.

Back then, Xuanyuan Wen appeared at Han Blacksmith's house, and when he first saw Han Shi, he was dressed as a fortune teller, perhaps although he didn't remember the first time he met Han Shi, it had turned into an inexplicable instinct, which made him unconsciously feel a sense of intimacy with the fortune teller.

As soon as the green cow came in, he immediately lay down on the hay, with a comfortable expression on his face, and a pair of big bull eyes narrowed, although it was simple here, it was much stronger than the cold outside.

Han Shi's heart moved, got up and walked out of the thatched house, found some dead branches and piled them together, and built a fire in this thatched house, and the location of this fire was not far from the fortune teller.

Unconsciously, the old man's slightly trembling body relaxed, and under the light of the fire, his face gradually became comfortable.