Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 3502: Invisible hand

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"what?"

Chen Yiyi's impatient voice came.

"Come here and help me open the restriction on this bookshelf!" Han Yu said lightly with his hands behind his back.

Chen Yiyi did not answer, nor did he come.

Seeing no movement after a while, Han Yu said rudely: "Be careful, I won't help you to remove the dan rust in the future!"

"Humph!" A soft hum came.

Then Han Yu saw Chen Yiyi come over reluctantly.

Han Yu smiled slightly, he still can't cure Chen Yiyi

Chen Yi squinted Han Yu and said angrily, "Which book do you want?"

Han Yu pointed to the bookshelf and said, "I want all the books on it."

Chen Yiyi almost choked to death.

There are hundreds of books on this bookshelf. If she wants to lift all the restrictions, won't she be exhausted

Without saying a word, Chen Yiyi turned around and left.

"You go and try." Han Yu said with a dignified expression.

"I'm going to be busy until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse? Can't I find a helper?" Chen Yiyi said unhappily.

Seeing Chen Yiyi's retreating back, Han Yu smiled slightly.

Half a day later, Chen Yiyi brought more than ten people up, all of whom were high-level officials of the Alchemist Guild. Even the Great Elder was pulled over by Chen Yiyi.

"Well, open all the books on this shelf." Chen Yiyi said in the presence of the old god.

Originally, Chen Yiyi had a detached status in the Alchemy Masters Guild, so they had nothing to say, not to mention helping Han Yu, naturally they were all very happy.

Many masters exerted their strength at the same time, and in less than half a day, all the books above were unsealed.

Han Yu loaded the contents of hundreds of books into his mind at lightning speed, and instantly searched for useful information.

Seven million years ago, the inheritance of the Wandao Immortal Emperor was destroyed by a force called the Supreme Immortal Hall, and the Supreme Immortal Hall declined and disappeared in the turmoil of the last years of ancient times.

Among these materials, the "Wandao Emperor's Art" was mentioned, and the final answer was that he was missing.

Han Yu frowned.

Even the materials collected by the Alchemist Guild did not record the whereabouts of the "Wandao Emperor's Art". He wanted to find the second half of the "Wandao Emperor's Art".

And he has already practiced the emperor method "Emperor's Art of Ten Thousand Dao", unless he can replace it with other emperor methods, the rest of the mental methods cannot be replaced at all, and Han Yu will have a difficult time on the road of cultivating immortals.

"Now that you have seen all the books you want, can you leave?" Chen Yiyi said angrily.

Although she was instructing others to help Han Yu, she didn't do much herself, but she didn't like Han Yu's bossy appearance.

"Also, everyone, please come with me." Han Yu retracted his thoughts.

When Chen Yiyi went to find his helper, Han Yu browsed through the ninth floor, which contained some major events that happened in the last years of ancient times.

This is of great use to Han Yu.

"Also?" Chen Yiyi pouted, very unhappy.

"Hmph, it's not for you to do it." Han Yu said angrily.

Chen Yiyi pouted, as if cursing Han Yu.

Many experts from the Alchemist Guild looked amused.

In the past, when looking at the Alchemist Guild, only Alchemist Chen could manage Chen Yiyi, and sometimes even Alchemist Chen couldn't do anything about Chen Yiyi.

But now, there is one person who can make Chen Yiyi bow his head, and this person is Han Yu.

And everyone also found that since Han Yu came, Chen Yiyi has quietly changed.

No longer the cold, numb and ruthless Chen Yiyi.

Lifting the ban is nothing to these elders, and they are naturally willing to help Han Yu and establish a good relationship with Han Yu.

As Han Yu went to another bookshelf, several people worked very hard to help Han Yu lift the ban.

There are many books about the major events in the last years of ancient times, as many as three bookshelves, four or five hundred books.

After the three bookshelves were opened, Han Yu remembered all the information in his mind without hesitation, and then quickly searched for useful information.

What Han Yu wanted was not a single word of records.

Such as the matter of Donghua the Great.

But some records made Han Yu overjoyed.

In the last years of ancient times, the world was in turmoil. Emperor Donghua and Emperor Cang Qiong were born, pacified the world, and established an eternal kingdom.

At the same time, all the rare treasures in the world were collected and hidden in the Eternal Empire.

Now, those rare treasures in the world are hidden in the city of the sky, the imperial capital of the sky.

Students from previous Imperial Colleges are eligible to enter and select and exchange those rare treasures.

"Doesn't this mean that the second half of the "Wandao Emperor's Art" may be hidden in Tianxia City?" Han Yu's eyes shone brightly.

"Is it necessary to be so excited when I see some useful information?" Chen Yi teased.

Han Yu glanced at Chen Yiyi without giving her a good look.

"Which other books are to be opened, be quick and don't waste everyone's time." Chen Yiyi urged.

Han Yu retracted his thoughts, looked at the elders, thanked them, and then let them leave.

After many elders left, Han Yu looked at Chen Yiyi with some malicious intent: "Go to the eighth floor."

Chen Yiyi said puzzledly: "Didn't you just say you don't need everyone? Why do you still have to go to the eighth floor?"

Han Yu said: "I don't need them, but I need you!"

Han Yu went down to the eighth floor with a smile, pointed at a bookshelf and said, "Open all the books on this bookshelf."

Chen Yiyi said angrily: "Are you sick? You had to send away so many people just now, and now you want me to be a coolie for you again?"

Han Yu said: "I'm happy!"

Chen Yi gritted his teeth in anger.

In the end, under Han Yu's obscenity, Chen Yiyi opened the restriction on the bookshelf.

The ban on the eighth floor was far less than that on the ninth floor, even if it was just Chen Yiyi alone, it was quite easy.

Unfortunately for Han Yu, he did not find any useful information on the eighth floor.

Then, go down to the seventh floor.

No on the seventh floor, go down to the sixth floor.

No on the sixth floor, go down to the fifth floor!

Half a month later, Han Yu swept through most of the books in the ancient tower.

No information was found about the disappearance of Emperor Donghua, nor the fall of the Nine Great Immortal Monarchs, nor the information related to Jiuzhongtian.

It can be said that there is no information that Han Yu wants the most.

The traces in this regard seem to be invisible to a large hand, erasing them all.

After coming out of the ancient tower, Han Yu looked at the sky outside, a little dazed.

Chen Yiyi stood beside him, with a look of grievance and unhappiness, his mouth was so twisted that he could tie it up.

Although the ban on the ninth floor was a bit difficult for her, the ban on the other floors was a piece of cake for her. On the ninth floor, she had almost no effort, but being threatened by Han Yu and acting as a coolie made her very uncomfortable.

"Hmph, you owe me this time. Help me to clear the dan rust in the future. It's best not to push back and find various reasons to embarrass me, otherwise I will make you look good." Chen Yiyi squeezed his fist and shook it in front of Han Yu. Akira, showing a ferocious expression.

Han Yu ignored it directly.