Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 726: Sacrifice Oath
Countless cultivators were constantly going back and forth, sending box after box of pills to one of the Tianbo Ferry ships.

Han Yu was placed on the deck at this moment. Mo Xiuwen pried Han Yu's mouth open and poured the pills into him like pouring beans.

The scene was simple and rough.

But even so, Han Yu's condition seemed to show no signs of improvement.

Quan Xiaotong immediately asked someone to call Xiao Yan and Luo Fen, but after looking at Han Yu's condition, they were also at a loss.

"With so many pills, it would be enough to poison a large number of people if it were a serious cultivator."

Xiao Yan frowned and sighed helplessly.

"This can only mean that the deficit in his body is either a bottomless pit or he is always losing money."

Luo Fen spoke thoughtfully.

This actually reminded Xia Wuyou. He remembered what the strange spirit had said elsewhere, and he immediately spoke with a serious expression.

"Quick, find a way to draw out all the power from his sea of ​​consciousness."

smoke?
A group of people looked at each other, seemingly unable to understand what this was doing.

It was difficult for Xia Wuyou to explain, so he could only find an excuse and say, "Han Yu told me this before he passed out."

Since Han Yu told you to do so, there's no need to get to the bottom of it. Just do as he tells you.

But how to extract the power from the sea of ​​consciousness is a difficult problem.

"I'll try."

But a voice sounded quietly, and Su Xiaoxiao, who was doing nothing in the corner, spoke softly.

It turned out that he had gotten here unknowingly, and seeing that Zhongzhou's group of people were helpless, he couldn't help but speak up.

If Han Yu was still awake, he might not be able to do it, but seeing Han Yu's current state, it would not be difficult for him to drain away the other party's power.

As he said this, he walked towards Han Yu.

Suddenly, two gusts of wind blew in the face, and it turned out that Xia Wuyou and Wang Jian stood in front of him like their hair stood on end.

"Please wait a moment, Senior. Zhongzhou can handle our affairs on its own."

Xia Wuyou spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, his eyes revealing a hint of vigilance.

Although Wang Jian did not speak a word, the Burning Heart Flame quietly flowed out of his body.

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned. He just wanted to help, so why did he provoke such strong hostility?

Little did he know that it was caused by the spirit of the weapon expressing its distrust of the Tiandao Sect.

"You want to stop me?"

Su Xiaoxiao asked in disbelief.

Xia Wuyou's expression was complicated, but he did not retreat at all. He said solemnly, "We have no hostility towards the senior, but he is from our Zhongzhou, and we in Zhongzhou hope to save him ourselves."

Quan Xiaotong watched for a moment, then looked at Xia Wuyou and Wang Jian suspiciously. After thinking for a while, he slowly walked out and spoke slowly.

"Please don't make things difficult for us, we are all trying to save him."

As they were talking, this group of people who had taken the elixir all released their own auras.

Although it is not a very strong force, but...

Killing one Su Xiaoxiao is enough!

If he hadn't used Mu Zili's back-up plan, these Central Continent people would have really risked their lives to kill him!
Su Xiaoxiao's face looked grim. She snorted coldly without saying a word and left in anger.

"Don't let me save you, or you'll regret it later!"

He was indeed very angry. He might be a member of their Tiandao Sect, but he was treated like a treasure by these guys.

After Su Xiaoxiao left, Xia Wuyou looked at Quan Xiaotong with a complicated expression, "Han Yu said that no one should take him away before he wakes up."

"Ah!"

Quan Xiaotong rolled his eyes, gave a meaningful smile, and immediately began to make arrangements.

"To expel the power of the sea of ​​consciousness, I should be able to give it a try."

As Mo Xiuwen spoke, he quickly flew back to his workshop. Soon, a large number of mechanical parts were flying in his hands.

"I'll treat him as a spirit stone and try to draw it."

Mo Xiuwen probably wouldn't dare to do this with an ordinary person, but Han Yu has too many strong points, so this might be the simplest and most brutal method.

After a while, Han Yu was left with only his mouth open to take the pill, and every part of his body was wrapped tightly by mechanisms.

The moment Mo Xiuwen activated the mechanism, a force rushed up into the sky and almost scared a group of people.

This force was so powerful that even Su Xiaoxiao, who was on her way out, couldn't help but turn back in amazement.

"After fighting to this extent, you still have so much strength left?"

Damn it, you are fighting against someone in the Shinto realm and you dare to hold back?
No, I'm so embarrassed...

It didn't seem right. Su Xiaoxiao felt confused and had no idea how to describe Han Yu.

Whose altar can still retain such a great power when it attacks the Shinto?

However, it seems that no god has the ability to kill a god in the realm of the gods.

Xia Wuyou's face suddenly changed, and his first thought was that this might also be Han Yu's secret.

His mind raced, and he hurriedly said to Mo Xiuwen, "Can you think of a way to prevent him from exposing such a big noise?"

He could guess that Han Yu's sea of ​​consciousness might be very large, but he didn't want others to know it.

Mo Xiuwen pondered deeply, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he had found a solution.

"Give me a bunch of ethereal jade."

His idea was equally simple. He would restructure the mechanism so that Han Yu's power would be changed from being vented to being charged by the ethereal jade.

"When this guy wakes up, I can charge him back up." This way, he can use it repeatedly.

Now that things have come to this, it seems that all we have to do is follow the routine.

Although Han Yu still showed no improvement, his life was at least saved by the continuous infusion of elixirs.

Even Xiao Yan and Luo Fen watched for a while and then ran back to their own boats to start refining pills.

After all, Han Yu acted like a big eater. With this kind of eating habit, not only the two of them had to make pills, but all the cultivators under his command were also motivated to do so.

"Damn it, if it doesn't work, just increase the dosage! Anyway, only he can eat this stuff, so don't worry about whether it can kill people."

Xiao Yan suddenly spoke to Luo Fen, but he didn't expect that Luo Fen had the same idea.

This thing is tailor-made for Han Yu. As long as Han Yu doesn't die from it, there's no harm in increasing the dosage.

And as it stands now, increasing the dose tenfold doesn't seem to be a problem.

"Something's wrong. It's already poisonous, and now this thing is even more poisonous."

Xiao Yan's face was grim. If this thing got out of their hands, they would probably be infamous for thousands of years. This would definitely be the most difficult to guard against poison pill in Central China today.

It is non-toxic and even beneficial, but anyone who eats it will die!
"You guys come here."

After seeing that everything was in order, Quan Xiaotong thought for a moment and suddenly called out to Xia Wuyou and Wang Jian.

Three streams of light flew towards another Tianbo ferry. After boarding the ship, the cabin was empty except for the monks on guard on the deck.

The three of them walked into a room, and just after entering the door, Quan Xiaotong suddenly took action, and a barrier completely covered the huge room.

After doing all this, he looked at the two of them with a smile.

Who are Xia Wuyou and Wang Jian? They are the leaders of the nine sects and have seen all kinds of situations. How could they be frightened by Quan Xiaotong's gaze?

They all faced Quan Xiaotong's gaze with a calm expression and did not back down.

After a long while, Quan Xiaotong laughed and said, "It seems like something really happened."

If nothing was wrong, these two people would not be so calm and composed staring at each other here.

Besides, Xia Wuyou’s words were full of mistakes and omissions. Was everything told by Han Yu?

How could a person in such a critical situation, who was even unconscious when he came out, have the time to make such detailed and thoughtful arrangements?

How about arranging funeral affairs?
"What did you find?"

Quan Xiaotong decided to get straight to the point and asked directly.

"Nothing."

Xia Wuyou and Wang Jian said in unison, but their faces turned ugly after they finished speaking.

Damn it, I fell into the other party’s verbal trap.

It's really tiring to deal with such cunning people. If you are not careful, you might be tricked into speaking to them.

Quan Xiaotong's expression froze, and he said solemnly, "I know as much about Han Yu's secrets as you do. I'm not asking for information on purpose, but without me, it would be hard to cover up Han Yu's secrets."

Nothing in Zhongzhou can bypass him, and naturally nothing can be hidden from him.

It was easy for him to know something, and naturally, it was also easy for him to cover up something.

Do you really think that he has never interfered with Han Yu’s secret in Zhongzhou?
In the beginning, those cultivators with varying fortunes were just afraid that Han Yu would be guessed.

The fact that Han Yu needs luck has been kept a secret by him until now.

"Don't forget, I'm the one who has always been most optimistic about him, not any of you."

Quan Xiaotong sneered.

This is actually not wrong. Quan Xiaotong may not be the first person to be optimistic about Han Yu, but he is definitely the person who has devoted the most effort to him.

Otherwise, Han Yu would not have sold his face to anyone else, and would not have sold everything he knew.

As long as Quan Xiaotong asked for something, Han Yu would almost never refuse as long as it was not too difficult.

Looking at the attitude of the monks in the court towards Han Yu, one can naturally see Quan Xiaotong's attitude towards Han Yu.

It seems that he is the only cultivator who can use the communication tool of the garrison as a transit station.

Xia Wuyou was obviously embarrassed and couldn't help but look at Wang Jian.

Wang Jian shook his head. "You decide."

But Xia Wuyou was still in a dilemma, and finally Quan Xiaotong spoke up.

"Why don't I make the decision? The three of us will swear a sacrificial oath!"

Chao! Such a big deal!
The two seemed to be shocked by Quan Xiaotong's words.

But it seems that this is the only method that all three of them can accept.

"Okay then, only the three of us can know about this, and you can't tell anyone else."

Xia Wuyou nodded. If that was the case, he could indeed accept it.

"Be sincere to me and sacrifice to my path. Today's matter concerning Han Yu must not be told to anyone else. If anyone disobeys, he will die immediately."

After Quan Xiaotong made a spell, he spoke slowly. A special rhythm surrounded him. After he finished speaking, a fluorescent light penetrated into his body, and it was as if an indescribable shackle appeared.

When Xia Wuyou and the other man saw the other finish speaking, they immediately imitated the oath they had just made, and two shackles also penetrated into their bodies one by one.

The oath of sacrifice!

At the cost of one's own life and path, one makes an oath to bind oneself. If one breaks it, the consequences will be immediate, regardless of whether one dies or dies.

At this time Quan Xiaotong spoke again and looked at the two of them quietly.

"Can you speak now?"

(End of this chapter)