Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 342 Tu Xingsun’s Nightmare
In Zhaodong City, Han Yu looked towards the east.

The noise just now was so loud that even in the city dozens of miles away, one could see the thunder falling in the east.

“I didn’t expect that even a neutral sect like Tianji Tower would be in turmoil.”

Han Yu bared his teeth and shook his head with sigh.

"When fighting, isn't it the default to go neutral first?"

The spirit of the weapon curled its lips.

Being neutral is the most thankless task. Both sides are afraid that you will turn against them at any time. If they don't do it, who will they do?

"A fortune-telling sect, it's not enough to just make a living, right?"

Han Yu was thinking, this world doesn't allow people to survive! Even fortune tellers will suffer disasters at home.

What a sin!

The spirit of the weapon kept commenting on its words. However, it didn't think there was anything wrong. Since it was a cultivator, it couldn't complain about this environment.

not to mention……

"For such a strange sect, I feel it is unlikely to be just a fortune teller."

Just as everyone was sighing, Han Yu's eyebrows suddenly moved.

"There's something!"

"There's something!"

The spirit of the weapon felt the fluctuations from the magical energy.

Han Yu felt something approaching under the soil.

Underground, Tu Xingsun had already felt the limit of what he could endure.

It’s not the limit of his supernatural energy, but the limit of his belly.

He can't eat anymore!

God have mercy on him, as he dived into the earth and burrowed away, he never stopped talking.

If it weren't for his strong survival instinct supporting him, he might not even be willing to move once he got into the soil.

"Woooo..."

Whenever he thought of his extreme soil fetish, he felt sad.

Since his trip to Qingzhou, although he managed to save his life from Han Yu, it seemed as if all his luck in this life had run out at that moment.

He was extremely unlucky in everything he did. Without the other three members of the Four Evil Gentlemen, the group disbanded and he lived a very miserable life, almost to the point of being a rat on the street, and everyone wanted to kill him.

The lesser monks stayed away from him, and those at the same level despised him.

Small sects avoided him, and large sects looked down on him.

I finally thought I had followed the right person, but ended up being stabbed in the back.

He felt that all this was caused by Han Yu. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have lost the method he was best at. Without earth escape, he would never dare to be as ostentatious as before.

"Damn it, don't let me run into you again..."

He spoke with incoherent words of hatred, then swallowed the dirt in his mouth viciously. Suddenly, his escape speed stopped abruptly. Tu Xingsun was stunned, and then his face changed. The dirt around him seemed to come alive and kept squeezing towards him.

He tried his best to suppress it, but his magical power was like a drop in the ocean, with no effect at all.

Suddenly, a breath of fresh air filled his nostrils, and his head was the first to pop out of the ground. Before he could be shocked, a figure slowly squatted down.

A familiar face appeared in front of him. The two of them stared at each other in silence...

A quarter of an hour later, Tu Xingsun was hung upside down on a big tree with a look of despair on his face. His damn soil fetish made him keep licking the ground within reach with his tongue.

Han Yu stood aside with a strange look on his face.

So, these two idiots were used as a gun by others and almost died in Tianji Tower.

"Who asked you to take the monster to Tianji Tower?"

Based on Tu Xingsun's description, Han Yu was 100% sure what that thing was.

However, this thing killed once, killed once in Nanling City, and even killed again in Nanli Jianzhai.

Where do so many magical monsters come from?

Could it be that someone is controlling one and releasing them continuously?

Who the hell has nothing better to do than to eat?

"It's the black robe master."

Tu Xingsun kept retracting his tongue and struggling tenaciously with it, and the ground under his head was almost licked into a hole by him.

“Wuwu… please, even if you have to hang me up, can you please hang me higher?”

Han Yu had no time to pay attention to him as he was currently feeling extremely surprised by the person he was mentioning.

Mr. Black Robe, could it be that the defeated Black Robe from the corpse refining lineage?
Yes, there is another monster with magical powers from the corpse refining lineage, and he calls himself the Man in Black Robe, so it can only be him.

This guy has never shown up since he was beaten half to death by me.

Moreover, among the people in Huangquan Mansion, this guy has the weakest strength. But it is also because of this that he was lucky enough not to follow the Ox-Head and Horse-Face out to die.

An old man who has reached the realm of peeping at the gods can accomplish such a task as subduing the evil ways? It is unrealistic no matter how you think about it.

Furthermore, given the characteristics of the magical monster, this guy can only run for his life and there is no way he can be controlled by him.

This guy is most likely just cannon fodder, there must be someone behind the black robe.

"Wow... I don't know, he's on top of me, hurry up and pull me up..."

Tu Xingsun felt so wronged that he could hardly bear it anymore.

At this moment, my stomach was swollen like a ball. If it continued like this, it might burst. "So, it was you, the bastard, who led people to attack Tianji Tower and released a terrible monster, right?"

In the corner, Ji Wu Shi walked out with a cold face and spoke coldly.

"It's you. I have no idea what to do. Please help me."

When Tu Xingsun saw Ji Wu Shi for the first time, he was filled with joy and begged him for help.

As a result, he noticed something was wrong. Ji Wu Shi walked towards him with a cold face and asked again.

"So, you led a thousand monks and a monster to attack Tianji Tower, right?"

Tu Xingsun was stunned. Looking at the murderous eyes of the other party, he bit his tongue and spoke anxiously, "What do you want to do!"

"What? Hum, I want to pull a big lump of dirt and put it in front of you."

After Ji Wu Shi finished speaking, he really wanted to put it into action. He turned around and walked outside, scaring Tu Xingsun so much that he struggled desperately.

If you eat this, what's the point of living?

"Let me go, let me go, I can take you to find the black robe."

Tu Xingsun shouted with a pale face.

"Can you find someone?"

Han Yu gently pulled the rope, pulling him one foot off the ground, and then asked curiously.

Tu Xingsun nodded vigorously and said quickly, "Heipao told me a location and told me to go there to find him after I was done with my business."

Han Yu looked at him as if he was a fool. He was being treated as cannon fodder. Could the position be real?

Tu Xingsun struggled and said, "It is because he never thought that I could survive that it is possible that it is true."

When you think about it this way, it seems to make some sense.

But there is still a problem.

"I'm full and have nothing better to do, why would I look for him?"

This made Tu Xingsun confused all of a sudden, and he thought to himself, you are kidding me!

After being caught and tortured, according to the normal development, shouldn't the action be taken after the mastermind behind the scenes is found?
As a result, you now say it’s none of your business.

Then why the hell did you arrest me?

"I'm curious, and I'm happy to do so."

As if he had guessed what he was thinking, Han Yu grinned wickedly.

"Don't let him come over here!"

At this time, Tu Xingsun suddenly screamed again.

His face was ashen and he kept twisting his body, his eyes fixed on the front. There, Ji Wu Shi had a gloomy expression on his face and was walking back with a toilet bucket in his hand.

He definitely didn't want to know what was inside, let alone eat what was inside.

When Ji Wu Shi started to mix the soil, Tu Xingsun could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

"Wait, I'm still useful... I don't want to eat, I'm really still useful..."

I kept begging for mercy, but no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't figure out what my use was.

Just as Ji Wu Shi started stirring with a wooden stick, Tu Xingsun was already frightened and incoherent.

"The black robe said he wanted to avenge me because he also had a big grudge against you. So, you should just take the initiative and force it..."

Han Yu shrugged at this point. He had long since made it clear what the relationship was between him and the corpse refining lineage. If anyone dared to come, he would deal with him later.

Seeing that it was futile, Tu Xingsun still made his last struggle.

"He said that soon his magical power will be stronger than yours, and then he will take care of you."

Han Yu was even a little disdainful of how strong he could be.

"He said that when the time comes, you'll be a grandson when it comes to playing with fire."

Everyone can brag. Isn't this just making promises to these idiots to make them work hard?

I saw Ji Wu Shi had already dug out a lump with a stick and came up.

Tu Xingsun's heart collapsed immediately, and he cried in despair, "I'm serious. He said that he would be the master of fire by then, and I would only work for him if he could avenge me..."

Wait a minute, Lord of Fire.

"Isn't this unlucky guy talking about the fourth-level magical power?"

The weapon spirit spoke in the sea of ​​consciousness, calling himself the master of fire and vowing to seek revenge on Han Yu. If this wasn't just bragging and imagination, then...

He needs to possess a higher level of magical power than Han Yu.

The path to advancement to the fourth stage cannot be accomplished by oneself alone; it also requires the approval of heaven and earth.

Only this kind of recognition is enough to break free from one's own shackles.

The spirit of the weapon once said that heaven and earth gave this right to the despicable five elements elves as the basis for their survival.

So...the man in black robe knows the whereabouts of the Fire Spirit!
Tu Xingsun suddenly stopped talking because Ji Wushi's wooden stick was already close to his mouth.

Not only did he not dare to speak again, he had to grit his teeth tightly, otherwise once he opened his mouth, he was afraid that this broken mouth would not be able to help but bite...

If nothing unexpected happens, Tu Xingsun's practice in this life will probably have to stop here.

Ji Wu Shi and his trouble-maker will surely become his lingering demons.

Seeing that Tu Xingsun could no longer control himself and opened his mouth, Han Yu had a strange expression on his face. He shook his head and grabbed Ji Wushi.

If there is a fire spirit, then the man in black robe will continue to have bad luck.

(End of this chapter)