Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 772 Shy Jin Ling

Han Yu's strange behavior instantly attracted the attention of many powerful people. They saw him rushing out of the sea in a hurry and escaping towards the east border impatiently.

what happened?

It seemed like no one could understand it, but it seemed like Han Yu was seen leaving with a silly smile on his face.

The old site of Nanli Jianzhai is now deserted. With Han Yu's current strength, he arrived there in less than half an hour.

There were broken walls and ruins before my eyes, and the surrounding peaks had collapsed. Now weeds were growing in every corner, so that it would not be long before all traces of the former existence of Nanli Sword House would be covered by this desolate place.

Han Yu's figure kept wandering around, sometimes up and sometimes down, sometimes going deep into the mountains, sometimes jumping into the mountain stream, sometimes leaping up, and sometimes walking underground.

In the end, even the spirit of the weapon couldn't help but rush out of its sea of ​​consciousness and began to search the surroundings like Han Yu.

Too many traces of the great battle here were covered up, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome.

The weapon spirit continued to travel through the mountains. Its method was the same as Han Yu's, as it continued to search around the battlefield.

Finally, amid Han Yu's shouts, in a mountain stream, a huge stone sword was inserted straight into the soil, leaving only the hilt exposed.

"That's good. If we go in a little further, we'll have to dig three feet into the ground."

Han Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then thanked the spirit of the weapon.

Although digging three feet into the ground is not difficult for him now, it is still a lot of effort.

"Try it first!"

The weapon spirit rushed over and used the power of its sea of ​​consciousness on the hilt. Power continued to flow into it, but what was shocking was that after a moment, the stone sword didn't move at all.

what happened?

The spirit of the weapon was confused, let alone Han Yu.

Is this really an illusion of freedom?

Han Yu was really afraid of being overjoyed for nothing. He had finally made some progress, and if it turned out to be nothing, he might as well not have come.

"not necessarily."

The weapon spirit took a deep breath and then stared at the stone sword closely for a while.

At the beginning, they also came to help Xia Wuyou and others. According to the situation at that time, Xia Wuyou had clearly used this thing to fight with the monks of Yama Palace.

No matter what, Xia Wuyou was no match for the opponent at that time. The fact that he could use this magic sword to delay the opponent for a while was enough to show his extraordinary ability.

It’s just that neither it nor Han Yu thought about it in this way at that time!
"And have you noticed that any cultivator with high-level magical powers is usually surrounded by spiritual beings?"

The spirit of the weapon suddenly thought of something.

Young Master Xiao of Xiao Shui's fire ability is actually extremely strong, but he met Han Yu, who is more in line with the fire element and more violent and unreasonable. The Fire Spirit was found in the southern border.

Mu Ling, no matter whether Qingwan's qualifications were deliberately favored by that biased guy or not, among the cultivators with the wood magic power, Qingwan is probably the strongest.

There is no way to say anything about the Earth Spirit, after all, it was obtained by the cultivators from Central Continent.

But is it possible that these five elements spirits will naturally tend to get close to those monks with greater potential for supernatural powers?
If the assumption is true, since Xia Wuyou is a leader among the golden supernatural power cultivators, it seems reasonable for golden spirits to appear in his sect.

"You mean, this divine sword could be a golden spirit?"

Han Yu was also muttering to himself, if what the spirit of the weapon said was true, then the possibility was extremely high!

But how could this magic sword be made of stone?

"Just knock it open and you'll know."

The weapon spirit spoke with a smile, and was really ready to take action, but while rubbing his hands together, he winked at Han Yu.

Han Yu nodded in understanding and agreed, "Why don't we use our magical powers to blast it open and see!"

The man and the spirit cooperated very well, and at the same time used the fire magic to wrap the magic sword. The terrifying power was constantly compressed, condensing into an extremely terrifying wave.

"Don't blast it! There are people inside... there are spirits."

Finally, the sword made a sound.

"Oh, you can still only talk!"

The spirit of the weapon raised its eyebrows and smiled at Han Yu.

Damn it, you’re willing to come out, right?

Han Yu stepped forward and grabbed the hilt of the sword, then he jumped into the air and pulled out the entire stone sword, thus revealing its complete appearance.

After falling back to the ground, the two guys threw it aside and laid it flat, then waited quietly for the spirit inside to come out.

After waiting for a while, the weapon spirit became impatient again. It stepped forward, kicked the magic sword, and started cursing.

"Whether I can come out or not, if not, I'll go in!" To be honest, the spirit of the weapon has never tried what it feels like to rush into the bodies of these spirits. After saying this, his eyes lit up and he was quite looking forward to it.

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light suddenly appeared, and Han Yu and the spirit of the weapon both showed a twitching expression on their lips.

What the hell...

A palm-sized sword of the same model appeared in front of them, except that this sword had an extra scabbard. More is better!

What does it mean that this doesn't fit?

The scabbard on the small sword was shaking in the air, and it was about to slide down a little from time to time. Suddenly, two thin arms stretched out from the back of the hilt and lifted the scabbard tightly.

The sense of the picture came to them all at once, and both the man and the spirit felt like a little child holding up his pants.

Han Yu suddenly didn't know what words to use to criticize these spirits.

You guys are really enough, each of you doesn't follow the usual path.

This little thing seemed quite shy. As soon as it came out, it swayed from side to side, looking very uneasy.

Until Han Yuqiang forced a smile and asked with a smile.

"You are Jin Ling, right?"

In fact, even if it said it was a water spirit, he might not be unable to accept it.

Fortunately, the other party was still relatively normal in this regard. After the little sword spirit shook his body, a childish voice came.

"I...I am Jin Ling!"

Han Yu smiled even more brightly, and slowly walked over to pick up the magic sword. The weapon spirit even pulled the little sword spirit directly and sat on top of Han Yu's head.

That's right.

A beam of fire shot up into the sky. The next moment, a huge stone sword was carried up into the air, and then it and Han Yu turned into a stream of light and fled into the sky.

Similarly, a natural chasm appeared above the East China Sea, and then a figure was thrown out stumblingly.

Su Xiaoxiao looked back at the old Taoist with a dark face, then snorted angrily.

Theoretically, their family is harmonious and friendly, except for Chen Xixi.

Mu Zili only had a headache with this senior sister, but he was scared from the bottom of his heart!

No matter what excuse he was given to come, he would be very happy.

He only came to pick up his senior sister because he was afraid that she would be led into a ditch for no reason.

He could cooperate unconsciously in things like letting people into Zhongzhou secretly. If the senior sister wanted to do something else, would he cooperate reluctantly, or willingly, or would he cooperate unwillingly after being coaxed by the senior sister?

Don’t the master and senior brothers care at all whether I can withstand the harm caused by my senior sister?

"Besides, if you just leave me here, how can I find it?"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly. He was not a cultivator in the Divine Dao realm, so there was a huge difference in their perception.

In fact, there is no need for him to look for it, or Mu Zilii doesn't expect him to look for it.

A breath that had been buried in his body suddenly flew out at this moment, then circled for a while and flew in a certain direction.

That was the Taoist's breath-guiding technique. Su Xiaoxiao didn't need to move, the breath spontaneously went to find Chen Xixi.

Chen Xixi, who was a hundred miles away, was still yawning out of boredom.

Suddenly, a breath of air hit her face directly, making her look confused, and at the same time, an experienced breath emanated from her.

Chen Xixi looked at the direction where the breath came from, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he immediately took a step forward. His figure quickly turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot.

She hadn't seen the Taoist priest for a long time; almost three hundred years had passed since she escaped.

"I don't know if Master has secretly used Junior Brother to test his words and methods."

She was the only one who knew about this. Sometimes, when the old Taoist priests came up with tricks to deceive people, Su Xiaoxiao was always the first victim.

But when she happily arrived a hundred miles away, she saw that aggrieved face.

All of a sudden, all the joy disappeared, Chen Xixi rolled her eyes, and couldn't help but feel disgusted.

"What are you doing here, you trouble-making little brat?"

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Su Xiaoxiao widened his eyes in disbelief. If Mu Zili had said this, he would not have dared to refute a single word.

It’s acceptable if it comes from the Taoist priest’s mouth, since he is my master after all!
But when it came out of the mouth of this disaster-causing senior sister, he felt as if he had been deeply hurt.

Su Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and then spoke weakly, "Master and Senior Brother asked me to come find you, and then wait for Senior Brother's next arrangement, and find a way to get you and your apprentice back."

(End of this chapter)