Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 456 Weird Island

Good luck is an illusory thing, and so is bad luck.

Putting aside things like Hexi Dan that go against common sense, luck is actually very difficult to figure out, and no one knows when it will start to take effect.

The same goes for bad luck. It is even more unpredictable than good luck. No one can tell when bad luck will hit them, except by seeking death.

These are what Han Yu was thinking at the moment, and he was expressing his feelings.

The reason was very simple. They had already walked all the way, but no one from the Taoist group came out to meet the peddler and his companions.

This is such bad luck. Tianji Tower is a liar. I am not a plague god at all.

Han Yu frowned, and the spirit of the weapon swelled and mocked, "Didn't you say it was illusory?"

"It's always good to have something to rely on!"

He spoke bitterly.

Endless sea, boundless horizon, I don't know how long I have been traveling, but in a ripple in space, the world ahead has become a little different.

A huge island suddenly appeared in the empty sea in front of him. The peddler waved his hand, and the cut land changed direction and headed towards the island.

Amidst a sound of collision, the peddler walked leisurely onto the island, while behind him, the soul reluctantly controlled the land and flew up, following him.

"Could it be that I have been abducted to the territory of the corpse refining lineage?"

Han Yu looked through the ice at the exotic flowers and plants outside. The environment on the island was quite strange. The flowers and plants planted everywhere were completely different from those in the outside world, and there was an evil aura everywhere.

Why do I say that? How can flowers and plants with legs running around not be evil?

"It's not as if the flowers and plants have grown legs, but as if the living things have flowers and plants growing on them."

The spirit of the weapon stared at it for a while and frowned. This was even more weird.

Han Yu stared at these things for a while and instantly remembered the bull head.

At that time in Baidi City, the human-faced sunflower with ox-headed head actually grew out of the human body!
In addition to these flowers and plants jumping around, there is also a forest. The trees are black all over, no more than ten feet high, with lush branches but no leaves. From a distance, the bare treetops are covered with white flowers.

As he got closer, Han Yu looked again and saw that they were not flowers at all, but just white dolls hanging everywhere.

There are hundreds of puppets tied to each tree, and the silk threads that connect the puppets to the branches occasionally glow with golden light.

Han Yu felt a chill down his spine after just a few more glances. Every tree trunk was entangled with roots, and a corpse was hidden deep within the dense roots.

"Could it be that the abilities of these puppets were planted?"

Han Yu's eyes were dull. This was too outrageous!

The spirit of the weapon could also see these things and was equally shocked.

"It is very likely. Look at the clothes on these corpses. They are completely rotten, but the bodies are still intact. They look like they have been refined corpse kings."

Corpse King?

Han Yu suddenly thought of those corpse kings with magical powers, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Looking at the densely packed grove in front of us, there are at least hundreds of trees here, right?
If each tree is a strange magical power, then...

Han Yu felt his scalp tingling just thinking about it. How many abilities should that peddler have?

"The scary thing is not him, but the power behind him. Just think about it, they have cultivated hundreds of acquired magical powers."

The focus of the spirit of the weapon is instead on the corpse refining lineage behind the peddler. Cultivating magical monsters is itself an outrageous thing, and the method of transforming magical monsters into magical powers and transplanting them into the bodies of monks or corpse kings is even more horrifying.

Looking at this number, it is obvious that the other party has created quite a few acquired magical powers, which is the most terrifying thing.

Without a terrifying background and amazing skills, none of these can be achieved.

“Being targeted by this group of people is definitely not a good thing.”

The spirit of the weapon sighed. "Then I'm dead!"

Han Yu felt bitter in his heart. Who knew the Corpse Refining lineage was so arrogant? It was all because of the misleading of the Ox-Head and Horse-Face souls. They were so weak that he thought the Corpse Refining lineage was not much stronger.

The weapon spirit comforted him, "You won't die for now. At least you are still useful now."

"At least, you won't die before the soul fragment throws you into the toilet and pickles you for ten days or half a month."

Han Yu's face turned dark, and he thought it would be better to die.

The peddler strolled leisurely with his men to the center of the island, which was a flat, open space with an attic in the front and no other buildings.

After putting down the land, Fenhun Qiqi Ai Ai looked hesitant. Naturally, Han Yu couldn't hand it over immediately after getting it.

He has too many secrets, so you have to at least finish eating the meat before handing them over.

This is the peddler's place, but the split soul also wants to eat meat.

Han Yu was the first person he paid attention to. The Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demon and the Judge were all his men. After they were destroyed, he had been keeping an eye on Han Yu.

It can be said that if Han Yu’s rapid progress had not been so astonishing, he really intended to keep it all to himself.

However, looking at the peddler's attitude, it seemed that he was not willing to share. To put it bluntly, he didn't even want to give him the soup.

Because before he could open his mouth, the peddler spoke first.

"You can go now. As for your clone being captured, I will plead for you when the time comes."

After hearing this, the split soul's facial features became confused, as it was so angry that it lost its mind.

"that's it?"

He asked back in a confused tone, suppressing his anger.

The peddler tutted, glanced at him mockingly, and sneered, "Are you going to stay for dinner?"

Then he pretended to be enlightened and said deliberately, "You look like you can't eat anything."

The soul splitting immediately became furious, but when he met the other party's sudden cold eyes, he could only continue to suppress it, "I did my part anyway."

"What effort did you make?"

The peddler couldn't help laughing. He was the one who captured the man, and the clone's soul could only report the news and lead the way. He had also agreed to help him deal with the matter of his clone being captured.

I... at least I contributed my clone.

But in the end, he was too embarrassed to say it out loud, so the soul could only retreat and beg, "I just want the secret of his becoming stronger. He has too many valuable secrets, I just want this one."

In fact, he wanted more the method that Han Yu used at the end, the method that could cut off a person's origin. If he could master it, he would no longer be the last one among the Ten Yamas.

But he knew very well that the other party would definitely want to possess such a terrifying ability, so he could only settle for the second best and find a point that the other party could accept.

As long as he could possess Han Yu's means of becoming stronger quickly, and combined with the Four Divisions of Heaven and Earth, he could still snatch a seat among the Ten Yamas.

The peddler looked thoughtful, then he smiled. He looked the soul up and down for a while before speaking, "It's okay if you want it, but you have to exchange it for something."

The five sense organs of the soul split twisted again. To exchange for something? The things that the other party likes can't be ordinary, and the only valuable thing in his body is the spiritual treasure body.

"You want my spiritual treasure?"

The peddler shook his head. No matter how good the Lingbao was, it would be useless if it was not suitable for him. But what he wanted was indeed related to Lingbao.

"It's you I want!"

The split soul was shocked and took a few steps back in panic.

"I'm not a human anymore, are you interested?"

(End of this chapter)