Looking at the stone wall on the side, Han Shi's heart moved, and under the rapid mobilization of the vitality in his body, the bluestone recipe operated automatically.

After a little groaning, he took a step, and his whole body melted into the stone wall like boiling water and snow, leaving no trace.

In the middle of the sound, Han Shi's figure slowly emerged from the stone wall, and his eyes were slightly gloomy.

This stone wall is about five feet wide, Han Shi just submerged in the stone, he felt a strong sense of rejection, Han Shi resisted with all his strength, and stayed less than a hundred breaths, and was repelled from the stone wall by the increasingly strong force of repulsion.

And in less than a hundred breaths, the vitality in the body was consumed by half.

As for the stone walls up and down, I don't know how thick and thin there is, every time I go deeper, the repulsive power will be greater, less than three zhang, but Han Shi has a sense of exhaustion.

For the stone wall with the left and right layers, Han Shi once tried once, and used all his strength to exert the stone escape, the most one, you can pass through the stone wall four times in a row, and in the fifth time, the stone wall rebounded back, and the repulsion power, the more you go to the back, the greater it is.

And his vitality was almost exhausted when he rebounded.

In the past, if he was defeated, he could still use the stone escape to escape, but now, the stone escape technique he relied on the most was much less powerful.

This huge labyrinth has unknown dangers in it, and if he is not careful, he may have to bury his bones here.

Han Shi also tried to destroy this stone wall, but after some temptation, he found that this stone wall was not only very hard, but also had a flexibility inside, and it was difficult to cause much damage under the cutting of the flying sword.

In this way, Han Shi's heart is even heavier, this place is no different from a desperate situation, as a monk, he has mastered the stone escape technique, and he still has this feeling, if he is an ordinary person here, I am afraid that it will not take a few days, and he will die in panic.

If you want to leave this place, you have to find the exit.

Han Shi exuded his spiritual sense, roughly maintained the appearance of three or four feet around, and walked forward.

Now he is like walking with a lamp in the dark, the light is dim, and he can only shine not far from his side, and beyond the light, it is still pitch black.

The next road, how to go, right or wrong, only rely on himself, Han Shi has no way out, he can't find the exit, his final fate is only a dead end.

A vast earth, on which there is no sun or moon, but there is always a light from the void that illuminates the earth.

There was a loud noise somewhere, and a flock of flying birds suddenly flew in fright in the nearby mountains and forests, and the place where the loud noise came from, was emitting bursts of brilliance, and then, this brilliance gradually faded away, and what appeared on the ground was an ancient array, judging from the texture of this ancient array, it was not an attack array, but a long-distance teleportation.

At this moment, the lines in the ancient array were already damaged, even if they knew the ancient array, it was difficult to repair the ancient array as before, and not far from the ancient array, there were four figures standing quietly on the spot.

Yuexuan Yuerong stood side by side, looking at the Jin Nuzi and Nangong Jiuyun on the opposite side, and the faint coercion between the four of them was like nothing, for a long time, Yuexuan said in a deep voice: "It's not that my husband and wife don't take care of it, but in fact, the power in the teleportation array is too strong, causing the divine operator to be separated from us, and the two of you are also close to the left, haven't you noticed it?"

Jin Nuzi laughed angrily, "Since you and your husband have taken on the safety of the divine operator, but now they are slying and prevaricating, if anything happens to the divine operator, the divine arithmetic clan will not give up, and when the time comes, it is not necessary to calculate the general account on the heads of the four of us, not to mention, now that even the teleportation array has been inexplicably blown up, I find it hard to believe that this matter has nothing to do with you and your wife." ”

Yue Xuan and Yue Rong's eyes showed anger, and Yue Xuan's voice was extremely cold, "Since you Jin Nuzi think that the two of us did it on purpose, draw a line over there, and the two of us will accompany you." ”

Coughing heavily, pinching the blade of the axe with his fingers, Nangong Jiuyun swept the eyes of the three people, and said in a deep voice: "This is not the time for infighting, according to the old man's understanding of the divine operator, even if this ancient array is damaged, it will not be able to escape his calculations." ”

"The divine operator has been possessing secret techniques for generations, and this matter will never hurt him in the slightest, but the four of us have internal strife first, this matter is unnecessary, it is better for us to act separately. ”

Although Nangong Jiuyun looks very arrogant on the outside, this person is really scheming, at this time, as a peacemaker, he will definitely be able to gain the favor of both parties, and unconsciously, he will have the feeling of being the leader.

"In this case, we will go our separate ways, while looking for the god operator, and on the other hand, we will explore the entrance to the second layer, this entrance will change its position every time we enter, this realm is hundreds of thousands of miles around, among which there are also indigenous people and monks from other countries, you and I must be careful. Yue Xuan said lightly.

Jin Nuzi snorted coldly, groaned slightly, and said: "Since you are acting separately, if you get any immortal treasure, it will naturally belong to the individual, and the rest of the people must not snatch it, otherwise all the crowd will attack it, you take care, the old man will take the first step." ”

The figure of the golden slave swayed, suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already three hundred zhang away, and under a few ups and downs, it disappeared into the distant sky.

Nangong Jiuyun glanced at Yue Xuan and Yue Rong, quietly took a few steps back, and flew in the other direction like lightning, a few points faster than Jin Nuzi.

Yue Xuan and Yue Rong glanced at each other, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on their faces, and they looked at the direction in which the two left, and the husband and wife flew in the other direction as if they had already planned.

Tens of thousands of miles away, on a very ordinary mountain, a middle-aged scribe shook a feather fan gently, with a look of memory in his eyes, looking into the distance, and his mouth was full of words.

"Yue'er, he destroyed the reincarnation of this life, just to forget you.

And forgetting you is precisely to remember you.

He left your face here so that one day he could think of you again, so that the curse that could not be solved might be lifted for the first time.

Only he can shoot this arrow, and only he dares to shoot this arrow.

It is precisely because of the curse of my clan that I have always hindered the affairs of the two of you, and he is a member of the witch clan.

You and him have no good results under this curse, and it is better to bear all the blame for your sins on the Father alone, rather than to be free from endless suffering in the future. ”

The middle-aged scribe leaned lightly on the ancient pine, his expression was a little trance, the kind of bearing that counted the whole world disappeared at this moment, and there was only a warmth on his face that belonged to his father to his daughter.

"I identified with him when he shot this arrow for you.

If one day, when you and him have a goodbye, I will personally hand you into his hands, and the two of you will become husband and wife, and you will live forever and never fall into reincarnation.

As for this arrow, there are only two or three techniques that I have seen in my life that can match it.

This arrow erased almost everyone's memories of you, even mine, which is really amazing.

But he reversed his own reincarnation and started a new life.

To this day, even I can't find him.

If you can't find him, your seal can't be opened, otherwise you will be devoured by the curse accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years, and even if you are a father, it will not be able to save you.

A thousand years ago I had a hexagram that showed that today a man would follow me into this place.

This person will fall into the underground palace as I have set up, and this person is the person you are destined to see him again, and I always feel a little familiar with this person, but I can't remember where I have seen him.

If this person can get out of the underground palace, he will give a big gift to the father to make a good match.

This Seven Dragons Jade was given to him by you back then, but he left it behind to guard this world, for so many years this world is like a prison, if it is not unsealed, you and him will never see each other again. ”

The middle-aged scribe's eyes were long, but he didn't know who he was talking about.

After speaking, his left hand flicked three times, and suddenly three phantoms flashed out in front of him, slowly condensing, and it was Nangong Jiuyun, Jin Nuzi, and Yuerong.

The middle-aged scribe took out three pieces of tortoise shell from his bosom and threw them forward, and as soon as the tortoise shell touched the skin, it melted like snow and submerged into the body.

After a while, he came to the heart, under the tortoise shell, curled up, and wrapped the heart tightly, and the original lifeless heart, but at the moment when the tortoise shell was wrapped, it began to beat slowly, followed by three breaths belonging to the monk.

These three breaths were weak at first, but as the speed of the heartbeat increased, the breath gradually became stronger.

The middle-aged scribe did not hesitate, he bit his fingertips and popped out three drops of blood towards the center of the eyebrows of the three people, and the blood beads were immediately absorbed when they fell into the center of the eyebrows.

The breath of the three of them swayed, almost imperceptible for a while, and then climbed to the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and in addition to indifference, the eyes gradually became a little more agile.

In a few moments, the three of them opened their eyes at the same time, and six cold lights cut out like sharp blades, and the moment they fell on the face of the middle-aged scribe, there was awe in their eyes, and they bowed their heads to the side.

After about a hundred breaths, the middle-aged scribe rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly, his face showed a look of satisfaction, and he said to himself with a light smile: "This is wonderful, if it is four people, it is a little less clever, I have been preparing these three mirrors for a long time, and today it is finally put to use, I believe that when the time comes, in addition to knowing that you are real, there are murderous intentions everywhere, and the rumors are nothing more than that." ”

The middle-aged scribe waved his sleeves, and the three mirrors were like real people, bowing to the middle-aged scribe, each in a different direction, and quickly left.

The middle-aged scribe patted the storage bag, and a chess game emerged from it, and the middle-aged scribe sat cross-legged in front of the chessboard, opened the two chess boxes, took out a black seed, and patted it at will, and the sound of falling pieces was crisp and pleasant.

A gust of wind blew the long hair of the middle-aged scribe's shawl and scattered it, and the meaning of freedom and freedom also fluttered with the long hair.

After a long time, the middle-aged scribe withdrew his gaze from the distance, took out the chess pieces from another chess box, and stared at the chessboard for a long time before another piece was dropped.

This second son turned out to be a sunspot.

The speed of the falling pieces is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and after a while, the chessboard is densely covered with chess pieces, but they are all blacks, making it difficult to tell how the chess game will be won or lost.

The middle-aged scribe smiled, and the pawn was more casual, and after a while, the sunspot was almost about to fill the chess game.

The middle-aged scribe's hand finally stopped, no longer dropped, and the sunspot in his hand was put back into the chess box, and sighed softly.

The chessboard was densely packed with sunspots, only the point at the tip of the upper right corner was empty, and the middle-aged scribe looked up into the distance with a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes.