Chapter 1417: People in the stele

Chapter 1417
"Although Han Yu is dead, the disciples of my Star Palace can't die in vain!" Wang Batan looked at Li Xiaoyun, with a cold light in his eyes.
Many people sighed secretly, this is really nonsense. When Han Yu was still alive, Wang Ba talked about being afraid of Han Yu, saying that he was looking for Han Yu to ask for an explanation, but now, he is directly targeting the people around Han Yu.
Although Wangba talked about doing so, it was disgusting, but a few people dared to touch the brows of Semi-Holy.
Li Xiaoyun glared at Wang Ba talking, not afraid at all.
"Brother Tan, there are people who have been wronged, and now that Brother Han has passed away, do you still want to involve the hatred on others?" Long Zaishang stared at the with a cold expression. He was lamented in his heart. Now Han Yu's ending has become a foregone conclusion, and no one can change it.
The power of the sky thunder in his body has not been completely eliminated. Sooner or later, he will die in the hands of the sky thunder. He is also very grateful for everything Han Yu has done for him during this period. He can do nothing to save Han Yu, but can only try to keep Han Yu by his side. People.
"Teacher and apprentice pays, husband and wife pays!" Wang Ba talked with a firm attitude.
Long Zai Shang looked at Wang Ba talk with a cold look. What worries him is not Wang Ba Tan, but the ancient forces in Xiling. Once the news of Han Yu's death in the stele secret realm passes, Zhao Family, Shenji Palace, Tianshu Holy Land, and Wuliang Holy Land will definitely move. Coupled with the Star Palace, their Long Family couldn't do anything to protect the people around Han Yu.
Although the Feng Clan, the White Tiger Clan, the Ye Family, and the Leiyin Holy Land all extended olive branches to Han Yu, in the heart of Long Zuishang, these were all built on Han Yu. 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 lamented for a while, perhaps the fate of the people around Han Yu is already destined.
Wang Ba Tan was not in a hurry to start with Li Xiaoyun. Now Long Zaishang would definitely stop him, but he believed that Long Zaishang could manage for a while and could not manage his life.
Han Yu is completely lost in the secret territory of the stele. In just twenty hours, he will never get out of the forest of the lost stele. As the secret territory of the stele closes, who knows what will happen inside.
"Boy, don't turn around, come here..."
Suddenly, a weak voice sounded, listening to this voice as if someone was already dying.
"Who are you?" Han Yu turned around abruptly and looked at the place where the sound was coming from. He didn't expect that there were still people in the Mibei Forest.
"Like you, the person trapped in the Forest of Miscellaneous Tablets." The voice sounded again. It should be an old man who was talking, and he was about to die.
Han Yu followed the voice.
"Close your eyes, don't look at anything, listen to my voice and go." The humanity.
Han Yu closed his eyes and walked forward step by step. After a few breaths, the person would make a sound to guide Han Yu to go.
Han Yu felt that he had walked a long way, but it seemed to be very close. For almost five hours or so, he was very close to the sound.
"Okay, open your eyes!"
Han Yu opened his eyes, and a stone tablet appeared in front of him. This is a complete stone monument, about three feet high. Standing in front of it, there is a strong pressure invisibly, and Han Yu needs to use his mind to resist it.
On the top of this stone stele, there are three tortoise shells nailed to them, exactly the three tortoise shells of Han Yu before. Han Yu was surprised and delighted. He reached out and took off the three tortoise shells. Under the three tortoise shells, there was another tortoise shell, which was the tortoise shell imprinted in the stele.
"Senior, where are you?" Han Yu asked. There was no one in sight.
"I'm in the stone tablet!" The voice came from the stone tablet, the person just now.
"Senior, didn't you say that you were trapped in the Forest of Miscellaneous Tablets, why did you enter the stone tablet?" Han Yu stared at the stone tablet and asked in surprise.
Han Yu has seen the hardness of the stele here, and the strength of those who can enter the stele is unimaginable.
"Back then, I strayed into this place and was trapped and unable to get out. After the secret of the stele was closed, the environment here has undergone earth-shaking changes, forming a terrifying pressure. By coincidence, I was pressed onto this stele and entered the seal. Space, escaped a catastrophe." A voice from the stone tablet.
"Are those who didn't leave in time were crushed to death by terror pressure?" Han Yu asked.
"Yes, once the stele mystery is closed, the pressure will increase sharply, and the semi-sage can be crushed to death!" said the old man.
Han Yuchang took a breath, what power is that?
"Boy, do you want to go out alive?" the old man asked.
He seemed to be angry like a hairspring, and his voice was too weak. If Han Yu hadn't heard well, he wouldn't necessarily be able to hear his voice.
"Of course, seniors have a way?" Han Yu asked.
"Yes, but you have to do something for me." The old man said.
"Senior, please say." Han Yu said.
"Are you not afraid that I won't tell you how to do things for me?" the old man asked.
"Since the predecessors say so, I am not even worried." Han Yu smiled. Secretly heaved a sigh of relief, the old man said so, there is a way to leave in all likelihood.
"Okay, refreshing. You take off the tortoise shell on the stele first." The old man said, he was very happy.
Han Yu reached out and grabbed the tortoise shell on the stele. Half of the tortoise shell was embedded in the stele.
"This tortoise shell is my thing. I 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 tried his best without shaking the tortoise shell at all. Take out the war slave, enter the master war slave, and say: "Senior, I let the war slave bombard the stone tablet, will it affect you?"
The old man said: "The highest-ranking war slave has half-sacred power, but it can't hurt the stone tablet and can't affect me."
Han Yu relaxed and controlled the black slave, holding the tortoise shell in his left hand and bombarding with his right hand. Every time he hit the black god, he showed his full strength, and after a stick of incense, the tortoise shell was finally taken down by Han Yu.
"Swish!" The tortoise shell flew away from the black god's hand, suspended with the other three tortoise shells, slowly rotating, but did not merge together.
This tortoise shell has the same texture as the three tortoise shells, with two ancient red texts "Human God" engraved on the back. It can't be pronounced smoothly even with the previous words, and there are other tortoise shells.
"I have something to send to you from the gap formed by the tortoise shell. You can send it back to my family for me." The old man said.
"Okay." Han Yu agreed without hesitation, and then asked: "Senior, why didn't you come out by yourself?"
The old man said: "I can't get out temporarily."
Han Yu said: "We should try to cooperate inside and outside."
The old man said: "It's useless, even if you have war slaves, you can't shake the stone tablet, you can't crack the seal inside, and you can't save me. Don't waste time, or you will be trapped here, and no one can get out. !"