Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 333 Why did you bring the Plague God back?
"Let me make it clear first, you brought me here voluntarily, I didn't hit you."

When the three of them arrived in front of the waterfall, Han Yu glanced at Elder Tong and then reminded him again.

You didn't hit me, but your fist was almost hitting my face.

Elder Tong's mouth twitched and he thought to himself.

At that time, the two of them were extremely restrained and tried their skills in Zhaodong City. He fully developed the spirit of instructing the younger generation and used all the means he could without reservation, only to find that they were of no use at all.

For this, he almost lost a defensive magic weapon, a large tortoise shell.

After all, he is a talented person. It is the first time that Han Yu has seen someone who values ​​magic weapon over his life.

After seeing that his attack was useless, this guy hid in a big turtle shell just like Ji Wu Shi did in the beginning. As a result, his fire magic power only lasted for less than a moment, and this guy was afraid that the magic weapon would be damaged and ran out.

It was impossible for Han Yu to really kill him, so in the end it turned into a physical fight.

After a few rounds, the old man admitted defeat very quickly.

How can you not admit defeat!
As a bystander, Ji Wu Shi broke out in cold sweat. The death star on his cheap master's head kept flashing. He could see it, and his cheap master's uncle could naturally feel it as well.

If the Death Star lights up, you may not necessarily die, but you will definitely be unlucky.

As a senior fortune teller, Elder Tong chose to pray on the spot... to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

At this point, the rumors came true, and the two of them deeply felt how this freak could easily control the transcendent state.

Therefore, the three of them headed eastward. The only bright spot that Elder Tong could find was decisiveness, which meant losing decisively but also doing things decisively.

The moment they stepped into the mountain gate, the chaotic scene in Tianji Tower suddenly appeared in front of the three of them.

Elder Tong shook his head and sighed. He had already anticipated such an outcome.

As a sect that promotes the lineage of divination, Tianji Tower itself is extremely special. The monks under its tutelage are extremely sensitive to luck. Someone with such bad luck as Han Yu would be frightened even if he just passed by from a distance, let alone step into the gate.

"I've already told you that you shouldn't have come to Tianji Tower."

Is that so serious?

Han Yu looked at the chaotic scene of disciples running around in front of him with a confused face. He didn't do anything! This group of people were so panicked. If Elder Tong hadn't made any other small moves in the middle, he would really suspect that this group of people had teamed up to put on a show for him.

I've been to many provincial capitals along the way, including Nanli Jianzhai, one of the nine sects, but I've never seen people like this.

That's really the case.

Because the moment the three of them stepped into the mountain gate, in the eyes of Ji Wu Shi and Elder Tong, the entire Tianji Tower seemed to be submerged in a red ocean.

Every monk that could be seen had a shining death star on his head and was running around telling each other the news.

Soon, an old man in his seventies flew here, wearing a green monk's robe with a Yin-Yang diagram on his back. Although he had chicken skin and white hair, he looked like an immortal.

It was just that his face looked grim when he came, and his expression turned even more grim after he saw Elder Tong.

"Tong Haohao, this is your fault!"

He could naturally see the dark cloud hanging over Han Yu's head. Even though he had practiced divination for half his life, he could not help but be shocked at this moment.

My ancestor, look what I see, the god of plague, a very big god of plague.

Moreover, this plague god was brought back by your unworthy disciple.

Seeing so many disciples of Tianji Tower being frightened like this, he was even more furious.

"Do you feel that you are too comfortable in Zhaodong City? You dare to bring anyone to Tianji Tower."

Elder Tong curled his lips, seemingly not afraid, and retorted, "Su Xingxing, stop pretending to be so arrogant. Which eye of yours could see that I was the one who brought you here?"

The owner of Tianji Tower’s eyes widened, and his white beard stood up in anger.

"I saw it with my own eyes."

Elder Tong took two steps back upon hearing this, stepped in front of Han Yu, and curled his lips, "See? I'm being held hostage."

After these words were spoken, both Tianji Tower Master and Han Yu's faces turned dark.

Shameless!
The two of them cursed in their hearts at the same time. Han Yu's stereotyped mysterious impression of Tianji Tower was shattered today.

This sect is really hard to describe in a few words.

A group of disciples set up stalls in Zhaodong City to welcome people from all directions and wait to harvest the self-satisfied little monks.

The elders of the sect are extremely foul-mouthed and can even engage in verbal battles with the sect leader.

There is no mystery at all.

The owner of Tianji Tower seemed to have noticed Ji Wushi who was watching the fun on the side. After a little thought, he remembered him.

"And you, haven't you already left the building? You can't go back to Tianji Building."

Ji Wu Shi didn't dare treat the person in front of him with the same disrespect as he treated Elder Tong, and he bowed quickly, "Hello, Master. I... I was also held hostage."

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a person from a local origin. Elder Tong said that he was kidnapped, and Ji Wu Shi hurriedly followed.

What a joke! Even my uncle-in-law is unwilling to take the blame, so I have to take it myself? And I am the one who is really being held hostage!

Only then did the owner of Tianji Tower truly begin to look at the person in front of him, with a hint of surprise on his face.

No true energy, no spiritual power?
But the whole person clearly has an indescribable spirit and energy, which is really strange.

When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong. Unlike Elder Tong, he was not as jumpy as he was. Instead, he spoke calmly.

"It seems that you are the only one among the three who is not being held hostage. May I ask why you came to Tianji Tower?"

Han Yu hurriedly stepped forward, clasped his fists and bowed, and said politely, "I am Han Yu, and I want to do a business with Tianji Tower."

The owner of Tianji Tower wanted to pretend to be profound by twirling his white beard, but he ended up pulling out a few strands before he even finished listening.

"The Han Yu who is the loser of the Alchemy God?"

Han Yu's mouth twitched, and he corrected, "The walking opportunity, that Han Yu."

"It's indeed the Prodigal Pill God!"

The expression of the Lord of Tianji Tower was slightly moved. The rumors about this guy were now spreading like wildfire in the world of cultivators. Various elixirs were emerging in an endless stream, and the elixir that could lead one to the divine realm in one step had become the dream of many cultivators.

It was rumored that this person was young, but I didn't expect him to be so young.

Especially when I heard in the past that wherever this guy went, there would be trouble, I used to sneer at him, but now that I have met him face to face, I think the rumors are too restrained.

This is not a troublemaker, this is a plague.

As for the deal Han Yu mentioned, the owner of Tianji Tower was not interested in it at all. The only reason someone could come here was due to good luck.

So he refused without a second thought, "I can't help you with your problem. You are so unlucky. You must have done something wrong or ruined your luck."

"Tianji Tower is powerless in this situation. We can only watch and cannot interfere. You can go back now, young friend."

And as for the dark cloud above Han Yu's head, it felt very strange.

It's bad luck for others when their fortunes fail. This guy lives such a comfortable life, he doesn't seem like an unlucky person. On the contrary... those who are in his range are the truly unlucky ones.

In just the time it took him to speak, his own death star lit up.

It’s so weird!

"No, what happened to my luck?"

Han Yu intercepted some words and asked immediately.

"You do not know?"

The owner of Tianji Tower looked surprised. How could someone ruin his luck without him knowing it?
So he patiently explained, "You are extremely unlucky. Even if you were born a bad kid, you wouldn't be this unlucky. The only possibility is that you have good luck, and it's not bad, but you ruined it yourself."

Han Yu's face turned green in an instant. Needless to say, he didn't even need to think about who the culprit was...

(End of this chapter)