"Although Han Yu is dead, my disciples in Xingchen Palace cannot die in vain!" Wang Batan looked at Li Xiaoyun with a cold light in his eyes.
Many people sighed secretly, this is really a right and wrong. When Han Yu was still alive, Wang Ba talked about being afraid of Han Yu, saying that he wanted to ask Han Yu for an explanation, but now, it is directly aimed at the people around Han Yu.
Although Wang Batan did this, it was disgusting, but a few people dared to touch the brows of the half-sage.
Li Xiaoyun glared at Wang Batan, not afraid at all.
"Brother Tan, there is an injustice and a debt to the owner. Now that Brother Han has passed away, do you still want to involve the hatred on others?" His heart was full of lamentation. Now that Han Yu's ending has become a foregone conclusion, no one can change it.
The power of the thunder in his body has not been completely cleared, and sooner or later he will die in the hands of the power of the thunder. He is also very grateful for everything Han Yu has done for him during this time. people.
"The teacher's debt is paid by the apprentice, and the husband's debt is paid by the wife!" Wang Ba's attitude was very firm.
Long Zai Shang looked at Wang Ba Tan coldly. What worries him is not Wang Batan, but those ancient forces in Xiling. Once the news of Han Yu's death in the secret realm of the stone monument spreads, the Zhao family, Shenji Palace, Tianshu Holy Land, and Boundless Holy Land will definitely take action. Coupled with the Xingchen Hall, their Long family can't do anything to protect the people around Han Yu.
Although the Phoenix Clan, Baihu Clan, Ye Clan, and Leiyin Holy Land all extended olive branches to Han Yu before, in Long Zaishang's heart, these were all built on Han Yu's body. Once Han Yu died, those people would definitely not talk about it again. The relationship with Han Yu will inevitably be on the sidelines.
Long Zaishang sighed in his heart, maybe the people around Han Yu were already doomed.
Wang Batan was not in a hurry to attack Li Xiaoyun, and now the dragon will definitely stop him, but he believes that the dragon can control it for a while, but not for the rest of his life.
Han Yu was completely lost in the secret realm of the stele. In just 20 hours, he would never be able to get out of the forest of lost steles. With the closure of the secret realm of the stele, who knows what will happen here.
"Boy, don't turn around, come here..."
Suddenly, a weak voice sounded, listening to this voice, like someone who was terminally ill.
"Who are you?" Han Yu turned around abruptly and looked at the place where the voice came from. Unexpectedly, there were still people in the forest of lost monuments.
"Like you, a person trapped in the forest of lost monuments." The voice sounded again, it should be an old man, and he was dying.
Han Yu followed the voice.
"Close your eyes, don't look at anything, listen to my voice and go." The man said.
Han Yu closed his eyes and walked forward step by step, the man would make a sound every few breaths to guide Han Yu to walk over.
Han Yu felt that he had come a long way, but he seemed to be very close. In about five hours, he was very close to the voice.
"Okay, open your eyes!"
Han Yu opened his eyes, and a stone tablet appeared in front of him. This is a complete stone tablet, about three feet high, standing in front of it, there is an invisible pressure, Han Yu must use his mind to resist.
Above this stele, there are three tortoise shells nailed, which are exactly the three tortoise shells that Han Yu had before. Han Yu was surprised and delighted, he stretched out his hand and took off the three tortoise shells. Under the three tortoise shells, there was another tortoise shell, which was the tortoise shell branded on the stone tablet.
"Senior, where are you?" Han Yu asked. Surrounded by vast, no one is seen.
"I'm in the stone tablet!" The voice came from the stone tablet, it was the man just now.
"Senior, didn't you say that you were trapped in the forest of steles, how did you enter the stele?" Han Yu asked in surprise, staring at the stele.
Han Yu has seen the hardness of the stele here, and the strength of the person who can enter the stele is unimaginable.
"When I entered this place by mistake, I was trapped and couldn't get out. After the Secret Realm of the Stone Stele was closed, the environment here has undergone earth-shaking changes, creating a terrifying pressure. Space, escaped disaster." A voice came from the stone tablet.
"Have those who failed to leave in time were crushed to death by the pressure of terror?" Han Yu asked.
"Yes, once the stele secret realm is closed, the pressure will increase sharply, and the semi-sacred can be crushed to death!" the old man said.
Han Yu took a long breath. How powerful is that
"Boy, do you want to go out alive?" the old man asked.
He seemed like a gossamer, and his voice was too weak. If Han Yu had not heard well, he might not have been able to hear his voice.
"Of course, senior has a way?" Han Yu asked.
"Yes, but you have to help me with one thing." The old man said.
"Senior, please speak." Han Yu said.
"Aren't you afraid that I won't tell you how to do it after you help me?" the old man asked.
"Since the seniors said so, I'm not worried anymore." Han Yu smiled. Secretly relieved, the old man said that, in all likelihood, there is a way to leave.
"Okay, refreshing. You take off the tortoise shell on the stone tablet first." The old man said, and he was very happy.
Han Yu reached out and grabbed the tortoise shell on the stone tablet. Half of the tortoise shell was embedded in the stone tablet.
"This tortoise shell was originally my thing. It was pressed on the stone tablet with me back then. I entered the stone tablet, and it was branded on the stone tablet." The old man explained.
Han Yu did his best and did not shake the tortoise shell in the slightest. Take out the war slaves, enter the master war slaves, and say: "Senior, I will let the war slaves bombard the stone monument, will it not affect you?"
The old man said: "The highest-level war slave has the power of the semi-sacred, but it can't hurt the stone tablet, and it can't affect me."
Han Yu calmed down, controlled the black slave, grabbed the tortoise shell with his left hand, and bombarded with his right hand. Every time he hit the Black God with all his strength, after about a stick of incense, the tortoise shell was finally taken down by Han Yu.
"Whoosh!" The tortoise shell flew away from the Black God's hand after it was taken off. It was suspended with the other three tortoise shells and slowly rotated, but they did not fit together.
This tortoise shell has the same texture as the three tortoise shells, and the two ancient Chinese characters "Human God" are engraved on the back. It can't be read together with the previous words, and there are other tortoise shells.
"I have something to send to you through the gap formed by the tortoise shell, and you help me return it to my family." The old man said.
"Okay." Han Yu agreed without hesitation, and then asked, "Senior, why didn't you come out yourself?"
The old man said: "I can't get out for the time being."
Han Yu said, "We should try it together inside and out."
The old man said: "It's useless, even if you have a war slave, you can't shake the stone tablet, you can't break the seal inside, and you can't save me. Don't waste your time, or you will be trapped here, and no one will be able to get out. !"