Demon Sect, the soul card of the black-robed old man suddenly shattered, alarming countless experts.
The soul card is made of a special material, which can establish a subtle connection with humans and monsters. Each human or monster can establish a connection with a soul card. If the human or monster dies, the soul card will be It will shatter; on the contrary, if the soul card shatters for no reason, the corresponding human or monster will definitely be lost.
The Demon Sect sent a master and rushed to the Yuxu Holy Palace quickly. The top of the Yuxu Holy Palace was also gloomy, because their master's soul card was also shattered, indicating that the master of their sect was also dead.
"Didn't you say that Han Yu has only one guardian of the first-level transformation wall in the later stage of the Martial Saint? Why did he send two masters of the first-level transformation wall in the later stage of the Wusheng, and they have all fallen?" The master of the Demon Sect questioned the people in the Yuxu Holy Palace. .
"We made a mistake. The guardians around Han Yu are definitely more than Wu Sheng's late-stage Huabi first-level cultivation." Yun Daoyuan said sadly.
The master of the first-level transformation wall in the later stage of the Martial Saint, but his ancestor was one of the trump cards of the Yuxu Holy Palace, and he didn't expect it to disappear like this.
"Could it be the rooster-headed monster?" said one of the demon sects. Although they had never participated in the Yaochi event, they were familiar with the legend of the rooster-headed monster.
"Now, it seems that it is almost out of ten. It really makes no sense. How can a master of the demon race become Han Yu's guardian?" Yun Daoyuan said angrily.
"What we have to do now is not to complain here, but to quickly find a way to get rid of Han Yu and his guardian." Suddenly, Lingxiao spoke in a very low voice. She became more and more uneasy, and looking back on Han Yu's growth trajectory really made her worry about the future.
Yun Daoyuan and the masters of the Demon Sect were stunned for a moment, and the Demon Sect said coldly, "Easy to say, how to get rid of them?"
Lingxiao said: "There must be more powerful characters from your faction. Han Yu obviously wants to be with your faction forever. Do you want to watch him continue to grow?"
One of the Demon Sect said proudly: "Our Demon Sect naturally has more powerful characters sleeping, but the time to wake up has not yet come, otherwise Han Yu and his guardian can be killed with a single finger."
Lingxiao and Yun Daoyuan looked at each other, and a strange light flashed in their eyes. Yun Daoyuan said, "Can you wake up that master ahead of time and let him go out and kill Han Yu?"
The demon sect shook his head and said, "Those few have bad tempers. Whoever dares to wake them up in advance will be the one who will die first."
"How many?" Yun Daoyuan and Ling Xiao both trembled.
Seeing the surprised expressions of Lingxiao and Yun Daoyuan, the people of the Demon Sect began to feel proud.
In the end, the two sides did not reach a consensus, and the people from the Demon Sect left, and they decided to hold back for a while.
But Lingxiao couldn't bear it any longer and asked, "Senior Yun, is there any senior in Yuxu Holy Palace still sleeping?"
Although Lingxiao and Yuxu Holy Palace are in the same vein, they are not from the same sect after all, and they don't know much about Yuxu Holy Palace.
Yun Daoyuan thought for a while and said, "Now there is only one senior who can kill Han Yu's guardian."
Lingxiao asked, "What cultivation base?"
Yun Daoyuan said: "Wu Sheng's cultivation of the third-layer transformation wall in the later period of Wu Sheng."
Lingxiao said: "Senior Yun quickly wake up that senior and let him go out."
Yun Daoyuan showed a look of embarrassment and said: "That senior gave a death order before he fell asleep, and he must wait for the Dao's suppression to completely disappear before..."
Lingxiao said angrily: "What time is it now, you are still worried about these, and when that senior wakes up and learns of your difficulties, he will never embarrass you."
Yun Daoyuan said: "Ms. Lingxiao, are we overly worried, now that the suppression of the Dao has not completely disappeared, Han Yu can't break through the realm of the late Martial Saint, and his guardian can't go any further, why not let it go. Han Yu and his guardians have been rampant for a while?"
Lingxiao shook his head and said, "Han Yu's guardian is not a trouble, Han Yu himself is a big trouble, we can't give him any more time."
Yun Daoyuan said: "No matter how powerful Han Yu is, he can't rush through the avenue to suppress him, right?"
Lingxiao said with a sullen face: "Holy Master Yun, I respect you and call you senior, but don't forget the status of Yuxu Holy Palace and your position. I'm not asking for your opinion, I want you to wake up that senior."
Yun Daoyuan's face instantly became ugly, and he was so scolded by a junior that he was instantly furious.
"That's all I have to say. If Holy Master Yun thinks about it, come see me." Lingxiao stood up and strode away.
When she disappeared from sight, Yun Daoyuan finally couldn't help the anger in his heart, and smashed the chair next to him with one palm.
"Damn it..." Yun Daoyuan was trembling with anger, "Now in the Bafang world, only our Yuxu Holy Palace is left, and we still regard ourselves as the master? How can it be..."
Han Yu traveled all the way, deliberately keeping his whereabouts under the eyes of the public.
But to Han Yu's disappointment, after more than ten days, neither the Demon Sect nor the Yuxu Holy Palace sent anyone to hunt him down, which made his plan to wait for the rabbit in vain.
"If you don't come to me, then I will find you!"
After Han Yu decided, he was going to go to the Jade Lake Sacred Palace. Before starting, he had to prepare.
Han Yu finished his last sip of wine and stood up to leave. Suddenly, a familiar face came into Han Yu's eyes.
Han Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. This old man was the mysterious master who appeared in the northern wilderness and stopped the war.
The old man was familiar with himself, so he walked directly to Han Yu's table and sat down. Han Yu paused and sat back.
"Won't you pour me a glass of wine for this guest?" The old man said lightly, his tone was very relaxed, but his face was extremely serious. His face turned black, as if he had just climbed out of a pile of charcoal.
Han Yu poured him a glass of wine and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
Han Yu didn't care about the old man very much, and he didn't speak very politely.
The old man said, "I'm here to give you a chance."
Han Yu sneered: "I thought you were just meddling again."
The old man glared at Han Yu and said solemnly, "Do you know the origin of this old man?"
Han Yu shook his head.
The old man said: "Do you know that what you said just now is enough for the old man to kill you?"
Han Yu said: "You won't. You are a big man who maintains the peace of the world. How can you take anger on the kid just because of the kid's words."
The old man snorted softly and threw a black iron plate on the table. The front is engraved with an ancient traditional Chinese character - land.
Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart moved. Flip the iron plate over, and on the other side, there is an ancient mantra-fu with an iron painted silver hook engraved impressively.
This old man is from the underworld.