Chapter 475: Purple Robe

Walking into the Abandoned Land, Han Shi immediately noticed that the entire Abandoned Land was filled with a strange power, if it weren't for him, no second person in the entire five planets would be able to detect this strange power.

This force is more like an invisible cultivation barrier, suppressing the cultivation of all monks in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant.

"No wonder, in the entire Abandoned Land, there is not a single spirit monk. Han Shi's eyebrows frowned slightly, this matter was weird, he couldn't see through it.

Back then, Jun Zhou took the opportunity of the blood curse to break through to the agility for a short time, but soon died, leaving only the pure Yuan Infant Yuan Li.

In addition, he has also seen the Yuanying Great Perfection, but he has not broken through to the agility for a long time.

On the edge of the thundercloud lake, Han Shi's figure appeared, the white fog on the island in the middle of the lake was still there, his spiritual sense probed out, and after entering the white fog, he could only see a white mist like a mud cow entering the sea.

Similarly, in this thundercloud lake, he once again saw the existence of the enchantment, preventing all the monks above the Yuan Dan cultivation from entering, when he was not cultivated enough, he couldn't see the enchantment, but the matter that Yuan Ying had to stop, but he already knew.

Moreover, at this moment, it will take more than eighty years for Thundercloud Lake to open, and even if you break through, you will not be able to enter the Thundercloud Secret Realm.

In the end, Dao Zhou appeared, and after sensing for a long time, and after confirming that the seal of the illusion body was still intact, Han Shi and Dao Zhou chose to leave.

As Dao Zhou said, if you want to completely unseal its body, there is no possibility without the power of the middle stage of the second order or above.

In this abandoned place, the suppression of spiritual consciousness is extremely strong, even he, at this moment, can only exude the spiritual consciousness of the Yuanying Great Perfection realm, and cannot be like in other places on the five planets, as long as his mind moves, his spiritual consciousness can leap across endless distances.

Haori City, more than 100 miles north of the city, in front of a mountain peak shrouded in clouds and smoke, Han Shi raised his head.

His gaze fell on the depths of the clouds and smoke of the mountain peak, where there was a temple called Tuoye.

This mountain peak exudes a decadent atmosphere, and the stone path under the mountain has been barren, and it is no longer the grand occasion of the year, and the pilgrims are endless.

Han Shi's figure appeared outside the meditation room of the white-eyed Zen master back then, standing in the courtyard, his eyes scanning the surroundings.

The entire temple was deserted, the ground was covered with a thick layer of dust, and the fallen leaves curled, hanging on the cobwebs and swaying gently in the wind, desolation and quiet.

Han Shi's right hand flicked slightly, and the wooden door of the meditation room creaked and was gently pushed open.

Han Shi walked slowly into the meditation room, and what caught his eye was a pair of ink landscapes, with two futons on both sides of the low table.

On the table, there is a teapot and two teacups.

On the futon near the ink landscape, an old figure sat with his back to Han Shi, and his gaze seemed to fall on the landscape.

The desolation of the temple was blocked out by the thin wooden door.

The years are the same!

Everything in the meditation room has not changed in the slightest as it was when Han Shi left, as if more than 400 years have just turned around.

Han Shi watched all this quietly, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and he slowly sat down on the futon where he had sat and drank tea back then.

Tea in the pot, cold tea!

Han Shi makes tea, just like the Baimei Zen Master back then, and it is also full of seven points!

"Senior, everything is fine with the Han family in Dongyun City, you don't have to worry about it!"

Han Shi didn't dare to forget the guidance of the year, and today he is here to have another drink with his predecessors. ”

Han Shi muttered to himself, raised the teacup, and sniffed gently, just like the white-eyed Zen master back then.

A cup of cold tea, in early spring!

After a long time, Han Shi put down the teacup, his eyes were slightly cold, "When the tea is finished, it is the end of fate." ”

"An ancestor, the fate is gone!"

Han Shi looked at the old back, the cold glint in his eyes gradually faded, only a thick color of memories remained, and the scenes of the year appeared again in his heart, in front of his eyes, in this meditation room.

"Where do the guests come from......

"One tea and three flavors, really extraordinary......"

"That's right, the Han family of Dongyun City, is everything okay......"

"I heard that Xiaoyou is by the Thundercloud Lake, and he uses this technique to show his might, and the old man is very happy......

"Everything in this world is in life and death, if it is judged by the withering glory, the extreme withering is death, and the end of the glory is the meaning of life......

"Between the withered glory, between the water and the sky, but I don't know where the boundary between the water and the sky is......"

"The end of the dry pole and glory is in this circle, if you understand, you understand, if you don't understand, you don't understand......"

The so-called extreme is only in a certain direction!!

This thought made Han Shi seem to see through the endless confusion on the road of seeking the Tao, and gave him the possibility to explore a deeper Dao thought.

This grace is extremely heavy!

Today, he was going to kill this person with his own hands and cut off this grace!

It's just, well, how can you take revenge!

"Senior, let's go!"

Han Shi got up, took a deep look at the old man's back, and slowly walked out of the meditation room.

At the moment when Han Shi left, behind him, the meditation room seemed to have gone through the ages, collapsed in an instant, turned into wisps of light smoke, from top to bottom, and gradually faded in the wind.

Everything about Zen Master Baimei has disappeared, and what remains is only in Han Shi's memories.

The soul of an ancestor can no longer be felt, and it is destroyed in this Tuoye Temple along with Han Guang, the ancestor of the Han family.

This meditation room is the world of the white eyebrow Zen master, in the years, quietly waiting for the coming of death, if it is not for the mystery of life and death, can not face it calmly.

Han Shi stood under the tree, looking at the leaf buds that bloomed slightly on the branches, and never looked back.

No matter how desolate the place, there is still hope after all!

Han Shi, step by step, walked out of the Tuoye Temple and left.

......

Some of the secrets in the Lost Land have not yet been solved, and even Dao Zhou does not know about these problems, and when he arrives, Han Shi's cultivation can reach the level of unlocking the seal of Dao Zhou's body, and at that time, he will come back.

He has a strange intuition that borders on revealing that the Lost Lands hold the greatest secrets of the five planets.

"What is the left land, what is the left behind......"

Han Shi's voice, with a hint of confusion, disappeared into the sky.

On the Beixuan Continent, on an inaccessible wasteland, Han Shi stepped out of the void and landed on the ground.

The Star Refining Pot came out of his palm, and with a slap of his right hand, the soul of the Three Ancestors flew out and floated quietly in front of Han Shi.

Han Shi pointed a little at his fingertips, and suddenly two rays of light, one blue and one black, flew out, penetrating from the eyes of the soul of the three ancestors, only to see the soul of the three ancestors trembling violently, showing an extremely painful appearance.

After a long time, the blue and black two rays flashed, returned to Han Shi's hands and disappeared, and the soul of the three ancestors suddenly languished and dimmed, and was sealed into the pot by him again.

"Back then, the black shadow took away the soul of my father and mother, but in the memory of the three ancestors, there was no trace of this incident, where is my father's soul?"

After a long time, Han Shi's expression returned to calm, and with another call of his right hand, a purple smoke appeared, condensing into the appearance of a purple-robed young man.

At this moment, the purple-robed young man's eyes were tightly closed, and his expression was abrupt, but the evil aura between his eyebrows was condensed and not dispersed.

This soul is different from the three ancestors, Han Shi's soul searching and memory devouring technique cannot be used on this person's soul.

"Guo Mu. ”

Han Shi's eyes were flat, and he slowly spoke, although this soul was sealed by him with the Star Refining Pot for ten years, it still did not change its original purpose.

The eyes of the purple-robed soul suddenly opened, the corners of his mouth curved, and he looked at Han Shi without saying a word.

Han Shi also looked at the soul of the purple robe, for a long time, smiled indifferently, and said: "You incarnate as a feather bird with artistic conception, hiding in the Qianyue Mountain Range, and the one who is monitoring is not the Fengyue clan, but ...... Hook Han. ”

The purple-robed soul's gaze contracted, staring at Han Shi deadly, and said, "You know Gou Han. ”

Han Shi's eyes were like torches, as if he could see through the thoughts of the purple-robed soul, and chuckled: "Your purpose is not to hook Han, but Wujia." ”

The purple-robed soul was silent for a long, long time, "If you know too much, it will only lead to death." ”

Han Shi's eyes flashed with a deep glow, and he said again: "Actually, what you really want is not only Wujia, but also the eighth layer secret realm where this person is located, you have been here on the five planets for many years, and the plotter is big, that secret realm, you have never been allowed to enter the door, you have been waiting, waiting for an opportunity to enter." ”

"This is the time, it's me. ”

"On these five planets, only my stone clone has entered the eighth layer of the secret realm. ”

"You have already sensed the coming of my stone clone, so you deliberately pretended to be swallowed, and then lost in my hands, and for this, you did not hesitate to destroy your physical body. ”

"I sealed you, in fact, I didn't put my own location, clearly and undoubtedly in the sense of your deity, no matter where you go, you can't get rid of the tracking of your deity, and on that day, your deity can use my stone clone to enter the eighth layer of the secret realm. ”

The eyes of the soul of the purple robe burst out with a brilliant light, and the evil aura on his face was great, and Han Shi completely saw through his thoughts.

"I don't know who your deity is, but it must be the supreme power in this starry sky, if I kill you, your deity comes, I will definitely die. Han Shi's voice was calm, but the next moment, an invisible and formless extremely deep killing force rose into the sky.

"In the past ten years, I have refined you but not burned you, you must think that I don't dare, I won't kill you, keep you, maybe one day I can know many secret things from your mouth. ”

"You are wrong, since you are willing to risk your life, how can I not fulfill you. Han Shi slapped the star refining pot, and a large amount of tobacco escaped, enveloping the soul of the purple robe in it.

"Burn!"

As Han Shi's voice fell, a blazing heat that burned the heavens and the earth emanated from the smoke, completely enveloping the soul of the purple robe.

At this moment, the evil smile on the face of the purple-robed soul finally completely dispersed, and in the flames, he stared at Han Shi's eyes, as if he wanted to see this person through completely.

The soul of the purple robe had to admit that he had always underestimated this person before.

One day, Han Shi will grow into the power of the nebula between heaven and earth, turning his hands into clouds and his hands into rain.

"You and I will meet again......"