Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 620 I didn't agree, but he insisted
"Wake up, you bastard, wake up."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit of the instrument shook the bottle, turning the entire sea of ​​consciousness upside down.

But Han Yu didn't move at all.

Damn it, don't die! If you die, I will die too.

This scared it so much. It was like a sudden disaster. Something bad had to happen out of the blue.

Half a moment passed, and even the shaking of heaven and earth could not wake him up.

For a moment, the spirit of the weapon was so worried that its whole face was tightened.

On the other side, Su Xiaoxiao was flying downwards while playing with the Soul-Killing Whip. After the few people got together, they shook their heads with regret.

"It's a pity that four escaped."

"These guys are pretending to be dead too well."

"It doesn't matter. Even if I don't die, I'm afraid it won't be easy."

Listening to the discussion of several people, Su Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "Killing them will not be very useful. Finding the center of the formation is the real thing."

The walking monks are not too important to the Yama Palace, but the eye of the formation is different. If the eye of the formation can be destroyed before them, it will really cause pain to the Yama Palace.

"By the way, where's that weird little native?"

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly asked with a strange look on her face.

Han Yu's performance just now shocked him greatly.

That kind of Dharma image could be so violent once it was used. Han Yu was beaten by Lei Wang and others without any chance to fight back just two days ago, but today this Dharma image was able to withstand the combined efforts of Qiao Po and the other four.

"If we talk about a head-on fight, a Taoist monk may not be able to stop him in this state."

Speaking of the four people who felt the deepest, it was Han Yu who had just used his Dharma image to disrupt the other side, which gave them the opportunity to take advantage of.

In other words, as long as Han Yu is in this state, he is not inferior to the cultivators of their level at all.

Liu Zongyuan and the other two who were on their way were stunned when they heard the conversation.

Especially Liu Zongyuan and Zhui Hun, they were the first people outside Zhongzhou to come into contact with Han Yu, and they were also the ones who had the most frequent contact with him.

Zhuihun still has the memory of brutally torturing Han Yu two months ago, and Liu Zongyuan also remembers saving him.

Now telling them that Han Yu is already capable of being compared with cultivators at Xingdao's level, why does it feel so unreal?

The feeling was also unreal for the group of people including Qiao Po. The stone bridge across the void was extended three times and finally reached the sea.

“Don’t… don’t stop.”

Bian Zhuang's small body was hanging on Shang Di, urging him weakly.

However, they did not notice that Qiao Po's face had already turned pale, and she knew that she could not stop. If they could track the other party, the other party could naturally chase them as well.

But in the end, there was not a trace of spiritual power to support it.

"Let...let me rest for a moment. I can't use my abilities now."

Mrs. Qiao was exhausted. This scene was so absurd. They were actually going to flee back to the sea in disgrace like dogs that had lost their homes. The thought of it was embarrassing.

"Don't be ashamed. Being alive is the most important thing."

Zui Rong shook his head and said with his last breath.

In his opinion, nothing is more important than being alive. Face is only useful when one is alive, and a dead person does not need face.

"Lei Wang should be dead, right?"

After a moment, Bian Zhuang slid down from Shang Di and spoke suddenly.

All of a sudden, everyone fell silent.

Lei Wang is a man who doesn't get along with them. If he doesn't get along with them, he will die.

But it might not be easy to deal with his senior brother.

"Will Li Yingqi be angry with us then?"

Mrs. Qiao's pale face was full of worry, fearing that if they went back like this, Li Yingqi might not let them go.

After a short silence, Bian Zhuang spoke first, "What are you afraid of? We didn't kill him. He couldn't even save himself at that time, so who could have cared about him?"

Although this is the truth, but...

"After all, it was only after we escaped that he was put in a deadly situation. What if..."

"There is no such thing as a one-time event. Unless Lei Wang dies and then jumps up to file a complaint, who knows?"

Zui Rong sneered a few times and spoke in a muffled voice.

After the words fell, the four of them looked at each other for a moment, and then nodded in unison. This matter must definitely be kept to themselves.

"If you ask me, we should just go back like this and no one should heal their wounds. This will be more convincing."

Bian Zhuang even suggested returning in this manner so that Li Yingqi would not have any suspicion. At that time, he could just say that Lei Wang insisted on fighting the opponent head-on. This was not only in line with Lei Wang's character, but also more like something he could do.

After the four of them had come to a consensus and confirmed that there were no mistakes, they allowed the slightly recovered bridge woman to open the stone bridge again...

Han Yu really thought he was dead. This death-like feeling was very similar to the time when Pingzi made him fake his own death.

I felt like my whole consciousness was light and floating, and I was in darkness.

In this state, he seems to be separated from his body, or in other words, he is in a magical state of detachment from "himself".

He probed into his sea of ​​consciousness and could see the weapon spirit spinning around in circles like an ant on hot pan.

However, when he wanted to look at the bottle, there was a thud, and he felt a suction force sucking him back into his body.

Is it possible that you are not allowed to look at the bottle?

Han Yu had a strange guess, but when his consciousness returned to his body, he probed into his sea of ​​​​consciousness again, and the bottle was still there, which made his doubts disappear.

Then he opened his eyes, and the scene he saw made him look gloomy...

Han Yu made quite a noise when he woke up. When Quan Xiaotong and Ling Wuce received the notification from the monks on duty, they hurried over.

Two days ago, when Zhuihun brought back the unconscious Han Yu, they were almost scared to death.

What a horrific battle it must have been to destroy such a tough guy like this.

But when Zhuihun stammered and said that Han Yu had become like this himself, people could not help but drop their jaws.

Of course, these are all later stories. According to the monk who reported the incident, Han Yu was about to set the chicken feather gallbladder on fire. This was not a good idea. If he was a moment slower, someone might die.

Inside the room, Han Yu was holding the divine fire in his hand and gritting his teeth at Jimaonandan who was huddled in the corner.

God have mercy on me, anyone who opens his eyes and sees such a wretched looking guy sitting next to the bed would probably be in a bad mood!

What's more, this guy was sitting on the bed chewing white lotus. What did chewing white lotus mean?
Is there anything more despairing than this?
The spirit of the weapon was rolling on the ground with laughter. If it weren’t a spirit, it would probably have laughed until tears came out.

"He insisted! Really."

Ji Maodan was so daring that he wanted to get out of the wall. Han Yu was too scary at this moment.

"Just give it to him if he asks for it? Do you have any ideas at all?"

When Han Yu's eyes were wide open, the divine fire jumped up to three feet high visibly, and he was so frightened that his legs became weak and he could only keep complaining.

"He insisted. He insisted."

Chicken-feathered courage is actually very desperate, okay?

Han Yu had been in a coma for two days after he came back. Quan Xiaotong was worried so he called himself over to try to treat him with white lotus.

He swore that when this matter was brought up, rejection was expressed in every pore of his body.

Others might eat it, but Han Yu's personality makes him not dare to force-feed this thing without consent.

In the end, Quan Xiaotong insisted on doing this and ordered him to do so.

"Really, I didn't lie to you. I was forced."

Jimaondan is about to cry. This damn ability, every time he helps others, not only does he get no benefits, but he also easily offends people. He is obviously here to save people from suffering.

Han Yu's scalp tingled, and his hands began to tremble. He said viciously, "So you just feed me this stuff?"

"I...I didn't, really."

Ji Maodan seemed to have grasped a glimmer of hope and waved his hands repeatedly to express his opinion.

Han Yu refused to believe it. He had just seen this guy chewing white lotus. When he thought of this, he felt that his saliva was filled with the taste of this bastard.

"I didn't even have the chance to feed you. I was just trying to cushion you. I was afraid I couldn't handle your injury."

This cowardly and tearless explanation has become his habit. No matter whether the injury is big or small, as long as he is asked to treat it, he will definitely give himself some treatment first, so as not to kill himself with a single misstep.

Especially in Han Yu's situation, everyone knows how tough Han Yu is. With the injuries that have made him unconscious for such a long time, who the hell dares to bet that he won't kill himself in an instant.

"You didn't lie to me?"

Han Yu glanced at him doubtfully, then slowly retracted the divine fire.

Jimaodan nodded rapidly as if he had been pardoned and responded.

"I swear, you got better on your own before I could do anything. It had nothing to do with me."

After saying this, he was extremely thankful that Han Yu woke up on his own. If he had really been cured by him, the consequences would have been terrible.

At the same time, he has taken this as a warning, and in the future whenever he treats injuries, he will never treat such mentally unconscious patients.

It's possible that the first thing they will do when they wake up is to kill him.

At this time, the sound of chaotic footsteps could be heard. Quan Xiaotong and Ling Wuce walked in quickly, followed by Zhui Hun who came to join in the fun.

When Jimaodan turned his head, his face was full of aggrieved expression, just like a young wife who had been wronged.

Why did you come so late? You almost lost your life. If this were the case, you could have waited until you were dead before coming back.

Ling Wuce and Quan Xiaotong looked at the scene in the corner, as if they had guessed something, and were immediately filled with laughter and tears.

On the contrary, Zhuihun burst into laughter after thinking about it carefully.

(End of this chapter)