Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 697 The Biggest Death

According to the old Taoist, both their Tiandao Sect and Yama Palace were excluded from Zhongzhou.

Although it did not hinder any of their actions, the world of Central Plains would not favor them. Not to mention any adventures, they couldn't even have a bit of good luck, and it would be good enough if they didn't have bad luck.

Looking at Han Yu's unfortunate behavior in Zhongzhou and his "good luck" in the small world, he largely meets the criteria of a hidden chess piece.

"The world of Zhongzhou will not reject anyone casually."

The old Taoist even said with certainty that it must be Han Yu, and it could only be Han Yu.

Muzi Li seemed to be thinking, if we go by this standard, Han Yu really meets the criteria.

In addition, considering that he has been fighting against Yama Palace and has extremely restrained methods, it is indeed very likely.

The most important thing is that the elders of Qionghua Palace did not deny it.

What he doubted was the motive for letting Han Yu return to Zhongzhou. He could not see through such a purpose.

"Perhaps, there is a plan that requires him to appear in Zhongzhou."

The old Taoist priest also made some guesses.

This seems to make sense.

Then the next question became how to resettle him. Since he had to be sent back to Zhongzhou, Mu Zilii suddenly didn't know what to do with Han Yu.

"Would it be better to keep it as it is? If we try too hard, it will lose its function."

The old Taoist spoke thoughtfully.

Mu Zili also planned this, but what about Han Yu’s safety?
You can't just follow him closely, right?

This is simply going against Tian Gang. Mu Zilii has his own pride, so he can't even think about being Han Yu's personal bodyguard.

"If it doesn't work, I'll follow you!"

The old Taoist was eager to try, as he would not lose out by following Han Yu. He could gamble with him from time to time and also use his power to make his words come true.

Han Yu was still secretly communicating with the spirit of the weapon. The breath just now came inexplicably and went away inexplicably.

Both the man and the spirit were a little confused.

"It should be the strong men from Tiandao Sect who were spying on us just now, right?"

Han Yu felt a little nervous. Why was he spying on him for no reason?
Bottle exposed?
"Impossible. If you were really exposed, you wouldn't be here."

The spirit of the weapon responded with great confidence.

Moreover, the aura just now only wandered around Han Yu, as if it paid more attention to his body than other things.

Besides, Pingzi is very cunning, who can find it? When the soul ran into the sea of ​​consciousness, it was completely blind, not to mention that this is just a test of the breath.

With different emotions, I waited until Mu Zili and the Taoist priest came down.

When the two looked at Han Yu now, there was something strange in their eyes.

Let Mu Zili speak first. After looking Han Yu up and down for a while, he spoke slowly.

"If you encounter danger again in the future, you can come to the South Territory to find me."

Han Yu was somewhat unbelievable as these were the words coming out of Mu Zili's mouth.

The man who asked me to take the Dao Stone even when I was taking a shower, now puts me in danger to go find him?
"He wants to protect me, isn't that what he means?"

Han Yu pulled the old Taoist and asked with a strange look on his face.

How come Mu Zili's attitude changed so much after coming back from this trip?

The old Taoist wanted to say something but stopped himself, and just said vaguely, "We are all family."

At this moment, the spirit of the weapon suddenly realized something and spoke as if to make some guesses.

"They won't mistake you for a member of the Tiandao Sect, right?"

Such a ridiculous thing can happen!
Han Yu didn't believe it, but the attitudes of the two of them clearly showed that they treated him as one of their own.

"Don't forget those weird questions the old Taoist asked you before. I feel so suspicious!"

what is the problem?
It was just the bad luck that happened in Central China. To be honest, he has been extremely unlucky ever since Pingzi found him.

Does this prove that he is one of us?
"Could it be that you are really not from Central China?"

Even the spirit of the weapon couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. After all, Han Yu's bad luck was indeed unusual.

"Do you want to hear what you're saying?"

Han Yu complained in his heart, if the bottle and the spirit of the weapon hadn't stolen half of his luck each, he wouldn't have been so unlucky.

Who knew that this time the weapon spirit shook its head and said, "That's different. The bad luck you suffered after losing your luck wouldn't be that outrageous. Think about it, are other lucky monks as unlucky as you?"

That seems to be true. Other cultivators who have lost their luck seem to be plagued by small disasters all the time, but he is the only one who not only suffers from major disasters, but his bad luck is also contagious.

As a result, wherever you go, something goes wrong and whoever comes across it is unlucky.

But Han Yu quickly shook his head and said, "That's impossible. I have been visiting graves for more than ten years. How could I not know whether I am from Zhongzhou or not?"

So it is very likely that the Taoist priests and the others misunderstood something.

"This is not a good thing."

If this matter leads to a misunderstanding and is not clarified quickly, once the truth is revealed, it will not only be Mu Zili who will be offended.

"Would you like to clarify?"

The spirit of the weapon spoke with a conflicted look on its face.

Han Yu agreed with this, then turned and spoke to Mu Zilii.

"Senior, there is something I need to tell you."

"But you can ask for anything. If you need anything, you can ask for it. I can satisfy you within my ability."

Muzi Li nodded slightly and spoke slowly.

"I want 200 Dao Stones."

Han Yu paused for what he was about to say, then changed the subject.

Inside the sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit of the weapon was stunned. You are so bold, not only do you not clarify, but you also want to expose something!

But what should it do with two hundred Questioning Stones?
"You are courting death!" The weapon spirit spoke with a struggling look on his face.

Who knew that Han Yu would just ask back lightly, "Do you want it?"

Of course I would.

Don’t refuse it if it’s not your turn. As long as the other party dares to give it, then you will take it.

"Then let's die together!"

The spirit of the weapon seemed to have made a decision, and its expression suddenly became gloomy, as if it was sharpening a knife.

Unexpectedly, Muzili actually looked thoughtful.

"What do you need so many Dao Stones for?"

He has never understood why someone could be so obsessed with this thing. Although the Asking Stone is precious, it is only useful for cultivators in the initial stage.

If it weren't for the fact that the Tiandao Sect needed to continuously train monks, the value of this thing would probably have plummeted.

After all, there is no other use for this thing.

Han Yu really didn't know how to answer Mu Zili's question. Could he tell him that he could absorb the luck of the Questioning Stone to improve himself?

I'm afraid that the next moment I finish speaking, I'll be caught and taken back to the small world.

Fortunately, the old Taoist who had been listening silently came to his rescue. The old Taoist suddenly looked as if he had realized something and spoke in surprise.

"Do you want to use the Dao Stone to heal your wounds?"

The last time Han Yu was dying, the old Taoist saw with his own eyes that Han Yu was buried in the asking stone, and then he came back to life.

So he naturally thought that the other party wanted to ask about the use of the Dao Stone.

Even if it was only used to heal wounds, Mu Zilii was quite surprised. Can the Dao Stone heal wounds?

This matter is totally unreasonable, but the words came from the mouth of the old Taoist, and it was obvious that he had seen it with his own eyes. Mu Zilii could only suppress his surprise and nodded slightly.

"can!"

I really agreed!

And no bargaining?
God knows Han Yu shouted so loudly on purpose, and then waited for the other party to squeeze out a little bit.

But I never thought that the other party would agree so readily.

"It seems that they really think of you as someone that the Tiandao Sect placed in Zhongzhou!"

The spirit of the weapon suppressed its ecstasy, pulled the corners of its mouth and whispered.

This matter has its pros and cons. The more straightforward Mu Zili is now, the more Han Yu will hate him when he is exposed.

"You'd better pray that the person from the Tiandao Sect in Zhongzhou doesn't show up, otherwise you'll be dead."

The spirit of the weapon said with a warning.

Mu Zili not only agreed readily, but also acted decisively. He went back to the main hall and came down after a while.

Then he said lightly, "Wait."

About an hour later, a rainbow light poured into the hall from top to bottom, and then a monk was seen carrying a large wooden box and escaping from the top of the peak.

After opening the wooden box, there was a pile of dazzling stones. For a moment, both the man and the spirit were unable to take their eyes away and just stared at the pile of stones.

Han Yu was fine, he was able to restrain himself to some extent.

The spirit of the weapon was different. It was rolling on the ground in the sea of ​​consciousness, making strange noises.

"I'm rich, I'm rich, I have so much luck, it's about to overflow."

It has never seen so much luck!
This must have taken nearly two thousand years of luck!

I can die of laughter just thinking about it.

On the other side, after Mu Zili gave a few instructions to Wang Xingzhi and others, he waved his hand. In an instant, all the boxes and Taoist Han Yu flew into the air, and in the blink of an eye, they all disappeared into the small cave.

The Western Territory!

Hun Bugui returned to his own Taoist palace. This time, the Yama Palace suffered heavy losses in manpower.

But fortunately, everything is still as planned.

Once the formation is activated, Tiandao Sect will be unable to stop any step forward.

Inside the Taoist palace, a bronze mirror similar to the one in the palace was placed in front of the main seat, with flowing light constantly flashing.

Hun Bugui was also communicating with the person in the bronze mirror.

One thing he was particularly concerned about was Han Yu. Everything Mu Zilii did showed that this little guy had a close relationship with the Tiandao Sect.

"You think you can achieve something with just a chess piece?"

The voice on the other side of the bronze mirror clearly sneered, but was soon covered by another voice.

"Not necessarily. The Tiandao Sect has become less and less prominent over the past thousand years. This is extremely abnormal."

They are not stupid either. Since the Tiandao Sect can compete with them, they are naturally not useless.

Now all their actions show that nothing they do can make the other party anxious.

In the end, the caliber of the bronze mirror was finally unified.

"No matter what they are planning, if we kill that chess piece, they will be nothing more than ants."

This was actually Hun Bugui's original plan. No matter what Tiandao Sect was planning, he just needed to pick out the chess piece buried in Zhongzhou.

With his current level of cultivation, it would be easy to kill such a little guy.

However, he had one more thing.

"When are you coming down?"

The ten major Taoist palaces have been almost completed, and the only two remaining ones are also under intensive construction.

But these guys are still not in a hurry or slow. Could it be that they want him to take care of everything and finish it all by himself before leaving?

"It's almost there, no rush..."

(End of this chapter)