Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 738 Overseas
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It was not the first time that Shi Xiu and his companions wanted to attack Han Yu, but the Tiandao Sect was also protecting him closely.

At first, I wanted to bring the person back for questioning but there was no chance. Later, I wanted to kill him directly but I had already lost the opportunity.

After saying that, they all looked at Hun Bugui at the same time. After all, this matter started with him.

Hun Bugui actually wanted to curse, why did she lead him to this side when they were talking nicely!

It is true that he was the first to discover it, but he was just assuming and never said in person that Han Yu was it!

Therefore, he could only bite the bullet and speak, "I also became suspicious because I saw that most of their methods were aimed at restraining the Holy Church."

As a result, not only he became suspicious, but Mu Zilii also became suspicious.

After all, no matter his magical powers or the means to destroy the clone of the holy object, it is impossible for them to be cultivated in a remote place like Central Plains.

Not from the Tiandao Sect?

Could it be that they cultivated it themselves to disgust themselves?

Besides, they are the hall masters of the ten great Taoist palaces after all. How could they not know whether there are people in Central Continent or not?
That was why Hun Bugui dared to determine that Han Yu was the backup of Tiandao Sect.

Lian Buyu was obviously not satisfied with this result. He frowned for a moment before speaking slowly.

"Whether it's true or not, just kill him."

Since it cannot be confirmed, there is no need to confirm it.

……

On the sea, Han Yu was in a daze at the moment. In a real sense, he was looking at the sea of ​​consciousness.

Tears almost flowed down my face. Pingzi was playing tricks again, and in different ways.

This time, after it swallowed the food, it didn't move at all, just leaving its luck hanging there to scare people.

Why isn't it moving?

Is it because the sea of ​​consciousness has expanded to its limit?

"No, I guess Pingzi knows that if you continue playing like this, you will die."

The spirit of the weapon touched its chin and sneered.

Strictly speaking, if we count the time in the Soul Realm, Han Yu died once.

If he continues to exert force on the sea of ​​consciousness, he will die again next time unless Han Yu does not open his Dharma image.

But is this possible?

Don't be fooled by the fact that this bastard looks smiling on weekdays. When it comes to risking his life, he really doesn't take it seriously.

The spirit of the weapon was smiling extremely happily at this moment. Of course he was happy. Why wouldn’t he be happy?

Han Yu was so scared of the bottle!

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, the bottle stood under the giant tree, so quiet that it didn't even try to revive itself.

He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Han Yu seemed to feel a sense of helplessness from the smooth bottle.

Does this mean you don't know what to do with him?

Han Yu's mouth twitched when he saw this scene. It was obviously more frightening like this.

The last time Pingzi did this, he faked his death without his consent, and almost caused his sect to be dismantled by Mo Xiuwen and his men.

"That's not funny at all."

Han Yu spoke to his sea of ​​consciousness helplessly.

If Pingzi continued to expand his sea of ​​consciousness, at least he would be able to know the consequences.

It's so damn scary just hanging there without moving.

"what happened?"

Muzi Li seemed to have noticed something strange about Han Yu. He looked at his face changing constantly, sometimes worried and sometimes gloomy, and said in surprise.

Han Yu sighed deeply, "I suddenly remembered that I was too old, and I felt so nostalgic."

Mu Zili's lips twitched for a while, he didn't believe a word of this.

The light gradually dispersed, Mu Zilii's figure gradually slowed down, and an island appeared in front of him.

The next moment, Mu Zili's breath suddenly withdrew, and his face suddenly became blurry. It was clearly the same face, but every time Han Yu wanted to take a closer look, it was always blurry and he couldn't see clearly.

"His aura suddenly became restrained, almost like the God-Gazing Realm."

The spirit of the weapon also reminded him in his sea of ​​consciousness. After Mu Zili finished all this, he also glanced at Han Yu and said, "Don't stand out here until I finish my business."

Fortunately, Han Yu did not have any aura of a strong man at all, so Mu Zilii did not need to worry about any problems with Han Yu's aura.

The only worry is that if he takes action here, with Han Yu's current strength, the noise will be too loud.

"Senior, can I ask why you are so low-key?"

Han Yu asked bravely. Logically, Mu Zili should give people the impression that he would not do anything sneaky.

He can do whatever he wants here, no one can stop him.

Mu Zili had a complicated expression. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but he was afraid that Han Yu would ruin his plan, so he patiently gave an explanation.

"If someone senses my presence, they will flee without a trace. I can only be more restrained."

Han Yu suddenly became even more curious. How powerful must someone be to make Mu Zili try to catch him secretly?
Mu Zilii obviously didn't want to explain too much. After hiding his five energies, he carried him and slowly flew into the island like an ordinary cultivator.

Overseas, you may have only heard of it from ordinary people.

Or they may just get some snippets from "Overseas Divine Power".

It is said that the people here are simple and honest, and they will fight against it if they are not convinced.

Especially among monks, they love to pretend to be pigs and eat the tigers.

There are also various strange practices. At the beginning, Han Yu's physical body was mistaken by ordinary people as physical practice.

After they both landed at the port, Han Yu couldn't help but look around curiously.

“They are all monks!”

The spirit of the weapon spoke in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The entire port, from those wearing gorgeous clothes to peddlers and hawkers, are all monks.

I didn’t expect that the spiritual practice atmosphere here is so strong!
"I even wanted to persuade Quan Xiaotong and the others to come here to avoid the limelight."

Han Yu communicated secretly in his sea of ​​consciousness.

As a result, the spirit of the weapon couldn't help but roll its eyes and sneer.

"Don't you think about whether the Tiandao Sect is playing any tricks here? This is a place that even the Yama Palace has not touched yet."

Although the current situation here seems to be much better than that in Zhongzhou, if you think about it carefully, is this peace and tranquility due to the Tiandao Sect?

Han Yu realized it later and felt that it was indeed abnormally peaceful here. He didn't even like the Yama Palace.

"It could also be that this place is too small, and Yama Palace doesn't even need to spend energy to set up here."

Han Yu muttered to himself.

Compared with Zhongzhou, it is no exaggeration to say that this place is just a drop in the bucket.

Unless one is crazy, Yama Palace would not be interested in this place.

"What about Tian Dao Zong?"

The spirit of the weapon sneered and asked back, "Why did Tiandao Sect come here? Could it be that his brain is broken?"

What if the Tiandao Sect has decided that the Yama Palace is not interested in this place and is making some arrangements here?
This time Han Yu really gave up the idea of ​​letting Quan Xiaotong and the others migrate.

Don't get out of the wolf's den and fall into the fire pit again.

The two of them slowly entered from the port like ordinary monks. After merging into the main street, they saw monks in all directions and various strange costumes.

There are various kinds of cultivation among them, ranging from the Divine Bridge cultivators to the God-Peeping Realm cultivators, it's like a big hodgepodge.

The sounds of hawking were endless, and there were shops everywhere, but they only sold monks' clothes and even magical instruments.

Han Yu discovered with his sharp eyes that even the Mo family's mechanical instruments were here, but this batch seemed a bit old.

"I suspect that Uncle Mo Liu brought some unwanted magic tools here at some point to trick fools."

Han Yu was extremely confident.

Because this batch of magic weapons is really too outdated, the Mohist magic weapons Han Yu saw at the beginning were better than this one.

Besides, considering Mo Jia Lao Liu's temperament, it seems not impossible for him to drive a boat here.

Zhongzhou is actually not unfamiliar with overseas, but it has always looked down on them.

Firstly, the place is small, with islands everywhere. If you want to get a piece of land, you will have to fight hard.

Second, Zhongzhou is still poor, but compared to here it can be said to be a land of abundance.

As they were walking, Mu Zili suddenly spoke up, "Behave yourself and don't cause any trouble. I'll leave for a while."

(End of this chapter)