Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 235 Human-faced Sunflower
All gone!

The news from the palace guards arrived a little later, but the news they brought was even worse.

There are only a dozen cultivators in Wushuang Tower, so if nothing is gained, it is still possible.

But Ye Hei sent out all the guards of Baidi City, and didn’t see a single seed?

"Sir, this is very strange. We asked the people in the city, but they didn't know about the seeds falling from the sky."

A palace guard stepped forward to explain.

First, they searched all over the city for the fallen seeds, and second, they mobilized the people in the city according to Ye Hei's instructions, but the people in the city said that they had never seen any seeds fall.

It would be fine if only one or two people said so, but if all the people in the city said so, then it would be a big problem.

They didn't dare to make a decision on their own and hurried back to report.

After looking at each other and frowning, Han Yu turned to look at them. He did see the seeds at that time, and then went to chase the Bull Head alone. They were the ones who knew the rest best.

Ling Wu Ce had a gloomy face. At that time, the Blood Crow exploded and seeds filled the sky. They intercepted a part of them, and the others that they didn't have time to intercept had already fallen into the city. This happened right in front of several people.

Now the seeds are gone?
"Please run again and tell the people in the city not to go out first."

Ye He had a headache. It was absolutely impossible for things to disappear out of thin air. Besides, Niu Tou released these things in such a high-profile manner, it couldn't be just to scare people.

This batch of seeds is definitely a hidden danger!

If it cannot be cleared in advance, who knows what will happen.

Didn't Han Yu encounter a bunch of weird thorn vines a few days ago? Those weird things could live as long as they touched the soil, and they could grow again after being broken. In addition, they were immune to water and fire. If it weren't for the magical fire that Han Yu used at the end, it would have taken a lot of effort to clean them up.

"Something must have happened in Baidi City. Why is it so quiet?"

A familiar voice came from outside, and a curious figure poked his head in and looked inside.

Bai Xiangsheng?
Han Yu was a little surprised. Why did this guy come?

The other party was also surprised when he saw Han Yu, thinking, wasn't this guy sent away by Ou Mingdong after much pleading? How come he is back again?

Then he saw a group of people standing next to Han Yu, with unfamiliar faces.

"Where's Ou Mingdong?"

Bai Xiangdong did not notice his figure among them. When the ground floor of Tianwen Tower was completed, he packed up his belongings and was quickly rushed over by the sect.

I thought I'd come over to say hello, and we'll be neighbors in the future.

But after entering the city, it seemed that the atmosphere in the city was a little wrong. The palace guards were walking through the city, and the people on the street were leaving one by one under the persuasion of the palace guards.

The shops were closed one after another.

Han Yu sighed and told Bai Xiangdong about Ou Mingdong's recent situation. Bai Xiangdong looked sad when he heard it.

Chao! Something happened in Baidi City again?
It hasn't been long since then, and the corpse refining lineage has started making trouble again.

Why am I so unlucky? Every time I come here, something happens.

Bai Xiangdong said with a bitter face, "Why do I always run into this kind of thing every time I come here? What's going on in the city?"

This is a long story, after about a cup of tea...

Bai Xiangdong’s first thought was to pack up and return to the sect.

This shabby place needs someone else to settle the score!
He knew that a traitor had killed his eldest disciple in Langya Mountain, but he did not expect that the deeper reason was for a dragon blood stone, and that the traitor was a thorn in the side of the corpse refining lineage that had driven into the Nine Sects.

Ou Mingdong was killed again because of a dragon blood stone. The attackers were two transcendent cultivators and a traitor from Langya Mountain.

Now it is Han Yu's turn to come and cause trouble with a piece of dragon blood stone.

No matter how you look at it, this is a series of big troubles.

"I said, aren't you afraid of messing up?"

He looked at several people with a strange expression. Although he did not participate in the events of Dongling City, he still knew that nearly 40% of his fellow disciples who left the sect were killed or injured.

If this happens again, Baidi City will probably be destroyed.

Han Yu and his companions also had gloomy expressions. They had originally just wanted to lure out the person behind the scenes. They had not expected to actually lure out the corpse refining lineage and other such things.

The middle-aged man should be the judge mentioned by Qi Bai. If there is also the Ox Head, there will be two people in the Transcendent Realm hiding behind the scenes and making trouble. However, there is no clue about the current batch of seeds.

"But... I seem to have seen the seeds you mentioned somewhere before."

Bai Xiangdong's expression changed. He always had some vague impression of the seeds described by Han Yu.

I just can't remember it for the moment.

"Actually, I seem to have seen it somewhere before?"

After hearing what he said, Ling Wuce also felt that he had some memories.

pat!

Bai Xiangdong suddenly clenched his fists and pounded his palms. He suddenly understood something and exclaimed, "Throwing beans and turning them into soldiers!"

"Thousands of years of miscellaneous discussions!"

Ling Wu Ce exclaimed at the same time, and the two looked at each other and nodded at the same time. If they were correct, they should be reading the same book.

Miscellaneous Essays of a Thousand Years is a book that records strange stories in the world of monks over the past thousand years.

Is this weird? Do you think monks are as gossipy as mortals?
Therefore, this book has always been read by monks only as a storybook when they are bored.

Bai Xiangdong read this book out of his own interest and he likes to read a wide range of books.

Ling Wu Ce did this because in addition to being the monastic academy, Lingjing Tower was also responsible for collecting information on various types of skills in the monastic world.

At the beginning, I collected this book with the mentality that something is better than nothing. It happened that he had read it for entertainment, but he could not remember the content clearly.

"Sowing beans to create soldiers? That doesn't look like it!"

Han Yu was puzzled. Although he had never read the book, he still knew the story of scattering beans to create soldiers. Shouldn't that thing turn into a group of soldiers when a handful of beans are scattered? "What you heard is the imaginary legend of mortals. The scattering beans to create soldiers in the miscellaneous theories is not a magic trick with a single move."

Bai Xiangdong thought hard about the contents of the book and explained slowly that the part in the book about turning beans into soldiers recorded a system of cultivation.

It is rumored that a thousand years ago, a cultivator once accidentally broke into a secret realm. He thought it was a paradise, but it turned out to be a secret sect. It was a separate area with different cultivators living there than those in the outside world. The various strange and bizarre methods of cultivation were dazzling.

The monks there could use a few stones to arrange a formation to raise a piece of land out of thin air, and could use special rituals to revive the dead. What impressed him most was that there was a kind of monk there who could use all kinds of strange seeds to summon strange things.

As long as you sow the seeds, either a walking forest or a flower bud that eats people will appear. This method of cultivation is simply unheard of.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

After Bai Xiangdong finished speaking, he looked up and found that a group of people had strange looks in their eyes and no one was talking.

"The first one should be something similar to the mechanical art of the Mohist school, right?"

The corner of Han Yu's mouth twitched. If the formation arranged by stones was changed to a mechanism arranged by spirit stones, it would be similar to the current mechanism technique of the Mohists. After all, a thousand years ago, the Mohists had not yet come up with the idea of ​​using spirit stones as a medium to create a new type of refining equipment.

This is fucking bullshit, is the corpse refining lineage so advanced?
There are also rituals to bring the dead back to life, corpse refining?

When I was fighting against Minotaur, wasn't the thorn forest used by the opponent able to move?

That is to say...

"Is everything recorded in this article true?"

Han Yu actually wanted to curse. The corpse refining lineage was everywhere, even in a book of miscellaneous talks.

"I boil it!"

Bai Xiangdong actually reacted as well. He could naturally think of the things inside. In fact, he had already seen them in reality, a Mohist, a corpse refiner, and the bull head that Han Yu and others met.

This is supposed to be something from a storybook, but it also contains real stuff.

“Is there any follow-up?”

Han Yu asked hurriedly. Bai Xiangdong frowned and thought for a while. "I remember the records that the monk escaped from the so-called paradise after being discovered, and then came back to tell the people around him, but no one believed it. One day, after it rained, he died with leaves all over his body."

The whole story seemed like a fabricated and boastful narrative during a casual chat, and it had no beginning or end. No wonder people in the monastic world did not take it seriously.

"I think I know where the seeds went?"

Ling Wuce's face was as gloomy as water. No wonder there were no seeds in the entire Baidi City.

"You don't mean to say that all the seeds are parasitic in the bodies of the people in Baidi City?"

Ye Hei guessed something and his expression turned grim.

"It's raining."

Huangfu Liang was leaning against the stone pillar next to him, listening quietly, when he suddenly felt a chill on his head. When he looked up at the sky, he saw that the clear sky was now drizzling.

A group of people's faces changed, and they all chased after him. Han Yu even broke through the air and soared into the sky.

Another petite black figure appeared at the distant city gate. This time, Niu Tou disappeared again without waiting for Han Yu to come over.

The drizzle was still falling slowly with a hint of coolness. Han Yu frowned and looked at the rain cloud. He immediately started a fire and burned it completely in an instant.

After he came down, Ling Wu Ce walked forward with a heavy face. He took some rain water in his palm and examined it carefully.

"This is not ordinary rainwater. It contains a tiny amount of spiritual power. The other party should have used a corresponding technique to stimulate it."

As a genuine transcendent cultivator, Ling Wuce himself also has spiritual power, so his judgment in this regard will definitely not be wrong.

pat!pat!
There was a noise coming from the outer courtyard first, followed by bursts of wailing.

By the time they chased out, there were already a dozen guards rolling on the ground with distorted faces.

"It hurts! It hurts so much."

"Itchy! It itches me to death."

"Someone is biting my back, help me!"

Among the group of people, some were crying out in pain, some were itchy, and some were scratching their backs constantly.

"They were all caught in the rain just now."

Ye Hei carefully discovered that the bodies of the people who fell to the ground were all wet. They must have been the only ones who did not hide from the continuous drizzle.

"Open their backs and take a look."

Han Yu spoke out suddenly, took a step forward, grabbed one of them and tore open his shirt, then his face changed.

A palm-sized tumor now grew on the guard's originally smooth back. After a while of throbbing, the tumor gradually expanded and gradually formed a sunflower-like shape.

Then a distorted and strange face gradually emerged from the center of the flower.

"What the hell is this."

Several people on the other side also tried to tear off the clothes of the guards and were immediately shocked.

Every one of these palace guards has this weird thing growing on their backs.

"It hurts so much, sir, please save me!"

A palace guard stumbled to his feet and suddenly pounced on several people.

When the man got close, he suddenly opened his mouth. Han Yu was closest to him, so the monk bit his shoulder.

"Woooo..."

But his teeth seemed not to be good enough. Every time he bit down, it felt like he was biting on a steel billet, and several teeth were knocked out.

Han Yu immediately knocked him unconscious with a palm strike, and then looked outside the hall, the group of palace guards who were still crying out in pain attacked Ye Hei and the others at the same time...

(End of this chapter)