Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 641: Sumeru Bag

Han Yu’s current importance in Zhongzhou, or his significance to Zhongzhou.

This can be seen from the people who have been here before.

All the sect masters and elders who could reach the Divine Platform Realm came, but they did not expect to see this scene when they arrived.

Liu Zongyuan said it was extremely urgent, but there is no sign of urgency here.

The Ten-Li Dharma Image actually included them as well, and the surging tide in the air was uncertain whether it was real or unreal.

It is said to be false, but one can clearly feel that the ripples in it are extremely real.

It is said to be real, but it is like a dream and can disappear at any time like a bubble.

The monks in the Yama Palace felt it the most deeply. When the golden mountain was falling, they all took action, but when they hit it, it was as if they penetrated through the phantoms one by one, and all of them missed.

But after the fall, the splashing blood of the dead monks told them something very real.

This Jinshan is really real.

That illusory flame was clearly just an illusion.

But if any unlucky person falls in, the flames can turn him into ashes in an instant.

"What the hell is this."

One person couldn't help but yelling madly.

"Don't panic, run away together if you don't want to die!"

Another person couldn't help but shout as well.

In just a few moments, they were killed and thrown to the ground.

More than half of the nearly one hundred monks have died by now, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

"Want to run?"

After Han Yu smiled coldly, huge waves rose in the ocean within the Dharma image, and in an instant a high water wall was built within a ten-mile radius.

The figure who was using water to escape inside the wall was as fast as lightning, appearing and disappearing mysteriously as if by a ghost. From time to time, he would appear with a huge tree in his hand.

Later, Han Yu even threw the huge tree aside, returned to his Dharma state, and charged towards the tree like a tiger into a flock of sheep.

It was hard for the people of Zhongzhou to imagine that Han Yu could achieve such a degree by himself. Those cultivators who had given them a headache now seemed as weak and powerless as they were in the hands of the other party.

"Can he turn the situation around in Central China?"

Quan Xiaotong asked Zhuihun with a little anticipation.

"You shouldn't ask that."

Zhuihun shook his head. There was no need to explain it too clearly. Quan Xiaotong just couldn't understand it at the moment and he would understand it with a little guidance.

How could the terrifying thing about Yama Palace be just these small soldiers?

"He only defeated nearly a hundred minions. Do you think Yama Palace lacks this kind of people?"

Quan Xiaotong's passion died down and he shook his head with a wry smile.

It was indeed because of how brave Han Yu was that I made a mistake for a moment.

Now that I think about it, what’s the point of just defeating a bunch of pawns?

“It’s not completely useless.”

Soul Chaser pursed his lips and said, "At least Zhongzhou is gone. He can probably still survive."

Unless a strong man takes action personally, no matter how many minions there are, they cannot do anything to him.

This can be considered as the capital for making a living.

A group of people watched quietly as Han Yu was killing people in all directions a few miles away. His five elements magical powers rotated alternately, and his physical body domineeringly killed into the crowd.

In the vast void, various explosions continued, and wailing sounds continued.

A team of nearly a hundred people was actually eaten alive by Han Yu.

"It's not a wasted trip."

Several clan leaders sighed, at least they had watched a unique battle.

On the other side, Wang Xingzhi, who had just broken free, looked at Han Yufei with emotion.

After thinking for a long time and expressing my emotional thanks, I had not yet uttered them when I saw Han Yu with a dark face extending his hand.

"Where is my Questioning Stone? Bring it to me quickly."

"Next time, don't do such dangerous things with other people's property. Do you know what's proper for a grown-up?"

Han Yu spoke rapidly, leaving the other party dumbfounded.

Could it be that he was moved for nothing?
Not to save him, but... to save Daoshi?
Wang Xingzhi seemed to have something stuck in his throat, unable to say anything. Then he let Han Yu carry him back to the city like a chicken, and he was so anxious that even the monks in Zhongzhou had no time to care about him.

He nodded hurriedly to a few people and left impatiently.

The front foot landed on the ground, and the back foot stretched out again.

"Hurry up and return my Questioning Stone to me. You are so unlucky. It is not safe for you to keep it with you."

Don't go around looking for death with his things, leaving him to put out fires everywhere.

Wang Xingzhi took out a bag tremblingly. He was so angry. Why was he so unlucky?

But... it seems that I am really unlucky. I have been hunted down several times in just a short period of time.

And each time is more dangerous than the last.

"I'm telling you, don't be so stubborn. Find someone from Tianji Tower to see a doctor. Zhongzhou is very experienced in this area. Don't be afraid to seek medical treatment."

Han Yu weighed the bag and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did you give me a bag?
"Sumeru Bag, try to infuse it with spiritual power."

Wang Xingzhi sighed weakly.

The key was where Han Yu got his spiritual power from. In the end, Zhui Hun came forward with shining eyes, grabbed the bag and started to manipulate it.

That greedy behavior is very strange.

“Is this the kind of thing I understand?”

Zhuihun asked impatiently.

If that's the case, then this thing is really useless as a Taoist stone.

Wang Xingzhi nodded silently, and Zhuihun suddenly became very excited.

"Can you send the bags too? We have so many rocks and nowhere to put them."

Wang Xingzhi looked as if he had seen a ghost when he heard this. He glanced around casually. In such a big city, there seemed to be no place that could not accommodate these things.

Send bags?
Han Yu was suddenly unhappy. What he wanted was the asking stone. What use was a broken bag?

"You don't understand. This bag is more valuable than the Dao Stone."

Zhuihun leaned closer and spoke in a low voice, causing Wang Xingzhi to frown.

You don't plan to carry it on anyone's back, right?

We are all monks from the divine platform. Even if you speak a little more quietly, it will still be the same as if you were talking to me.

There was no way he could give the bag to him. This thing was lent to him by Mu Zili. Even if he had ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare to give it away.

Wang Xingzhi shook his head like a rattle, "Take out the things and return the bag to me quickly."

Zhuihun looked regretful. A stream of spiritual power shot into the bag, and the opening of the bag suddenly became larger, as big as a door.

The people of Zhongzhou, who were originally confused, now looked through the opening of the bag and were stunned.

The inside of the bag was pitch black, and it seemed like a world of its own. From afar, one could see a pile of glowing stones piled together.

Small cave?
Han Yu understood it at a glance. Why is this thing so similar to the small cave?

“This is Xiaodongtian.”

The spirit of the weapon suddenly spoke, saying that it could sense the existence of an isolation array inside.

Is this about picking out a piece of space and refining it into a spiritual treasure that you can carry with you?

“Although it’s not as big as the small cave, it’s probably something that only a great fortune can achieve.”

So, that's why the Soul Chaser wanted to keep the bag?
"Very valuable?"

Han Yu was extremely surprised.

"It's more than valuable!"

Zhuihun looked at the bag with envy. This kind of thing was just like Lei Wang’s Soul-Killing Whip. Both required a strong man in the Divine Dao realm to use extremely sophisticated methods to refine them.

Moreover, the Sumeru Bag is more useful than the Soul-Killing Whip. It is like a portable cave of heaven and is extremely useful.

There is absolutely no way that the Tiandao Sect's top leaders gave this thing to Wang Xingzhi simply for the purpose of installing the Dao Stone.

This is indeed the case. Wang Xingzhi was thinking about Mu Zilii's instructions before he left.

"This Sumeru bag is also for Lord Su."

In this case, Zhuihun's fiery heart was extinguished in an instant.

He was not bold enough to covet the things of a wandering monk, not to mention that there was an old man on the altar who was clinging here.

(End of this chapter)