Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 518 The big shot has a stomachache

"I can't find it, how can I not find it!"

It was already noon the next day. The group of people had been searching for the entire night, but the inner demon seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth.

Xin Zhui and the other two were almost in a state of panic, and the doctor and Gu Feng were also scolded.

"Have you arranged for your puppet to help find it?"

The doctor looked listless. He had been searching for the entire night and was the most tired one among them.

He not only has to follow everyone in the search, but also has to communicate with all the puppets from time to time. This consumes a huge amount of spiritual energy. If he continues like this, I'm afraid he will be the first to be drained.

"I have made arrangements, but the puppets I released did not yield any results at all."

The doctor felt extremely aggrieved. This matter not only concerned others, but also himself. His strength was stolen together. If he couldn't get it back, he would also be unlucky.

"How is it possible that there is no gain at all!"

Xin Yin cursed angrily.

The doctor hesitated to speak. He wanted to refute but did not dare to open his mouth.

If you can't find it, there is only one possibility: the inner demons have never stopped and are always flying around.

"Keep looking, don't stop."

Wuyin said coldly with a stern face.

The doctor almost cried out to the sky. He was not allowed to rest at all. If he continued like this, not only would his body not be able to bear it, but his spiritual foundation would probably be damaged as well.

The worst possible scenario is that he would be the first to collapse before his inner demon is found!
However, it was obvious that Xin Zhui and the other three would not take his feelings into consideration. After they finished saying this, they pulled the two of them to continue searching for a needle in a haystack.

……

"You're very idle every day, aren't you?"

Inside the hall, the old Taoist's behavior of leaving and coming back made the voice seem a little displeased.

After he finished retelling what Han Yu had said, he said with great interest, "I want to take this opportunity to weaken the power of Yama Palace in one fell swoop."

"If you want to do it, do it yourself, don't tell me."

The owner of the voice spoke with dissatisfaction.

The old Taoist looked surprised. He couldn't figure out what had made this person unhappy. Why did he feel that the other person's tone was not right?

But he still told his guess about Han Yu. Combined with the strange things that happened to Liu Zongyuan, he was sure that the elixir was definitely related to the three old monsters' inner demons leaving their bodies.

This is really thought-provoking. Han Yu was able to make so many strange and bizarre elixirs, so it was obvious that he had a great secret.

"Do you want to make further contact? Or take it down?"

What the old Taoist thought was, either communicate with him further and see if he could get something out of it.

Otherwise, you can learn the methods of Yama Hall.

"Do you think you can beat the other party?"

The owner of the voice snorted coldly.

"Then Sir..."

The old Taoist was stunned. He had never thought about whether he could win or not. There was no reason why twelve people could not win against one person, right?

"What happened to Xin Zhui and the others? Were they caught?"

The voice was full of mockery.

The old Taoist suddenly came to his senses. Yes, all those people in Yama Palace had suffered losses.

Not only were Xin Zhui and the other three tripped up, but the person also slipped away from their hands.

If the situation were reversed, the twelve people from the Tiandao Sect would not have the strength to keep him.

What if this person takes action?

The old Taoist suddenly set his sights on this important person, and the other party seemed to realize something and spoke immediately.

"If you're counting on my words to persuade you, you can give up. Summoning with a few sticks of incense is not enough for me to exert much power."

"If the other party blows up our little world, you will all die with them."

After hearing this, the old Taoist broke out in a cold sweat. He had no doubt that Han Yu had the ability to destroy the small world. If that was the case, the twelve of them would not be able to survive.

"Don't think too much. I'll check this guy's background first. How could such a person be born in such a shabby place like Zhongzhou?"

The owner of the voice was silent for a moment before speaking.

As for the matter of the inner demon, the other party was obviously too lazy to ask.

"Then I'll go?"

The old Taoist stood up and was about to leave the altar, but before he left, a voice suddenly stopped him.

"Wait!"

The old Taoist priest, who was about to float, immediately sat up straight and said respectfully, "What else do you want me to do, Your Excellency?"

After a moment of silence in the hall, an annoyed voice was heard, "Wang Xingzhi, choose a good time next time when you burn incense. Don't burn incense for me when I have a stomachache!"

After saying this, the old Taoist...the three incense sticks in front of Wang Xingzhi seemed to be extinguished by an invisible hand.

Wang Xingzhi stood there dumbfounded, so the reason why the adult was unhappy was because of a stomachache?

That's not right! Not to mention you, even the cultivators in the Divine Stage realm wouldn't have diarrhea, so how could you?
Furthermore, when he has reached this state, it doesn’t matter whether he eats or not, so how could he have a stomachache? There must be no toilet at the adult’s place, so what should he do when he has a stomachache?
Wang Xingzhi instantly imagined a scene in his mind of some important person holding his stomach and running around looking for a place to go to the toilet. Even more magical was that he also imagined a scene in his mind of the important person squatting in the bushes and talking to him...

Damn, what an eye-catching taboo scene.

Before Wang Xingzhi could retract the picture, the incense stick in front of him suddenly caught fire again.

"I suddenly sense that you are thinking of something offensive to me."

As soon as the voice fell, a force picked up Wang Xingzhi and threw him down the mountain.

In the hall, the owner of the voice said in an angry tone, "Damn it, I haven't pooped for hundreds of years. What happened today? It stinks..."

When Wang Xingzhi fell from the sky and lay sprawled at the foot of the mountain, he almost scared the people from the Tiandao Sect.

Did this make that big shot angry?

Everyone thought to themselves, but did not dare to ask.

Of course, Wang Xingzhi didn't dare to say it.

You can't say that the big shot has a stomachache today and is in a bad mood!

You might get beaten right after you finish speaking.

"Well...why don't we go out!"

Wang Xingzhi stood up awkwardly, brushed off the dust on his body as if nothing had happened, but in fact he spoke with his old face flushed.

What? So fast?
It's only been one day, didn't you say you'd better stay out of the spotlight?
Han Yu didn't expect that this group of people would be so concerned about causing trouble for Yama Palace that they didn't delay for a moment.

It hasn't been long since he was released.

Then I have to continue hiding outside.

"I don't think so. You said that the Tiandao Sect also went to look for the inner demon. Will the other side agree to that?"

The spirit of the weapon smiled and said, "If nothing else, those three old monsters will definitely go crazy and they will definitely fight."

"I guess they don't have time to bother us."

Han Yu thought about it and realized that it was true. If he went out, it would mean that both Yama Palace and Tiandao Sect were looking for the inner demon at the same time, and the possibility of a fight between the two sides was very high.

Who will have time to care about him then?

"We still have a debt to Quan Xiaotong! We haven't received the sixty years of luck yet."

The spirit of the weapon kept reminding it that the little thing it lacked could never be replenished, which was simply outrageous. Why was it so difficult to change its shape?

Now we can only put our hopes on the luck of the past sixty years. It is impossible that such a small amount of progress can't be made up with the luck of sixty years!

The more he thought about it, the more it made sense, and the spirit of the weapon couldn't help but urge him on again and again.

"Hurry back. Let them fight here. This is none of our business."

Soon, the twelve people worked together to summon a galaxy. The foot of the mountain was instantly washed by the brilliance of the galaxy, and the bronze gate appeared again at this moment...

(End of this chapter)