The Eight Desolate Temple, the Hall of Heart, the seventh palace.
Somewhere deep on a bookshelf.
An ancient book suddenly flashed with brilliance, and it fell to the ground and turned into a person.
This person is as rich as jade, with unparalleled aura, who is not Han Yu.
Looking at the silent palace, Han Yu smiled lightly and said, "Qiu Shui, Situ Miao and the others, should they be looking for me to go crazy?"
"Imperial Academy should have been open for more than 500 years. That guy Xiaojiao must have also come to Imperial Academy. I don't know if there is any disaster for Imperial Academy."
With a faint smile on his mouth, Han Yu walked out slowly.
There was still a long way to go before the gate of the seventh palace, and suddenly a man walked in. It was Bai Hefei who had a little conflict with Han Yu before.
"Han Yu?" Bai Hefei's eyes widened in shock, looking at Han Yu in disbelief.
"You don't want to stop me from going out, do you?" Han Yu said lightly, walking towards Bai Hefei.
Bai Hefei involuntarily stepped back a few steps, then suddenly turned and ran away.
"Han Yu?"
The old man in charge of registration in the seventh palace thought he had read it wrong, and couldn't help rubbing his eyes.
"It's me." Han Yu walked to the counter and said, "Do I need to register?"
The old man stared at Han Yu in a daze.
It took a while to react and said, "Registration is required, but you have to wait here for a while."
Not long after, several terrifying breaths rushed in.
Soon, an old man Han Yu was familiar with came into sight, it was Wang Muzhi, the master of the Hall of Hearts.
In addition to Wang Mu, there are four other people whose aura is not weaker than Wang Muzhi's. You don't need to think about it to know that they should be the hall masters of other halls.
Seeing Han Yu, the five felt a little incredible.
"Han Yu, where have you been during this time?" Wang Muzhi stared at Han Yu, his eyes burning, as if he wanted to see through Han Yu.
"I entered a dimensional space." Han Yu said.
It is impossible to hide this matter, it can only be told truthfully.
"Where is the dimensional space?" Wang Muzhi asked nervously.
Being able to open up a dimensional space in Tianxia City, and being able to hide from their perception, don't need to think about this dimensional space.
Han Yu led a few people to the bookshelf, pointed to the ancient book, and said, "That dimensional space is in this book."
Wang Muzhi took off the book and opened it to watch.
Wang Muzhi read through the entire book, but not only did he not find any dimension space, but there was not a single word in the book.
Wang Muzhi looked at Han Yu with a puzzled face.
"Dimensional space has been destroyed." Han Yu said.
"Why is it ruined?" Wang Muzhi asked hastily.
"That dimensional space was created by a deity transformed by a mind law. The mind law was acquired by me, the god disappeared, and the dimension space disappeared with it." Han Yu said.
The five hall masters looked at each other, and their faces were filled with excitement and enthusiasm.
As far as they know, only emperors can form gods, doesn't that mean that Han Yu got an emperor
Wang Muzhi's heart was shaken. He had served as the master of the Hall of Heart Dharma for more than 100,000 years. It can be said that he had read every heart method in the Hall of Heart Dharma, but he had never found any emperor's law among them.
Emperor law, the most precious thing in this world, is not one of them.
It can be said that to a certain extent, it is more precious than the soldiers of the Immortal Emperor.
An imperial law can make a force prosper forever.
"Emperor's Art of Wan Dao?" Suddenly, Wang Muzhi stared at Han Yu and said word by word.
He knew that the purpose of Han Yu's entry was to find the second half of "Emperor's Art of Wan Dao".
Now that Han Yu has obtained the imperial law, he can easily guess that it is the "Wandao Emperor's Secret Art".
As soon as these words came out, the other four palace masters held their breaths.
Although there have been many terrifying figures of the Immortal Emperor level in the history of Immortal Jue Continent, and created a lot of Emperor Laws. But with the change of times, especially the great turmoil in the last years of antiquity, many emperors were buried forever in the long river of history.
Among the imperial laws that are still circulating in the world today, apart from the imperial laws created by Emperor Cang Qiong, only the Dragon Clan still controls the imperial laws.
One can imagine the preciousness of the Emperor Fa's "Wandao Emperor's Secret Art".
As strong as the five hall masters, they are not practicing the emperor method, but the method of the immortal king, the top high-level immortal rank mental method, compared with the emperor method, it is still a hundred and eight thousand miles away.
The five hall masters all stared at Han Yu, not only staring at Han Yu, but not allowing Han Yu to have the slightest deception. He also released a terrifying aura from his body to oppress Han Yu.
Five powerhouses who were infinitely close to the realm of immortals released their coercion at the same time, even if they were as strong as Han Yu, they couldn't bear it.
It's because they didn't explode all their power, otherwise, Han Yu would have to be crushed.
Han Yu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
In the current situation, it is impossible for him to hide it.
After receiving the confirmation from Han Yu, the five hall masters were extremely excited. Looking at Han Yu one by one, it was like seeing a baby.
"Write down the "Wandao Emperor's Secret Art"." Wang Muzhi said excitedly.
Han Yu frowned, thought about it, and said, "Okay."
The five hall masters did not expect Han Yu to be so good at talking. Wang Muzhi directly immortalized the pen, and then handed the pen and the blank book in his hand to Han Yu.
Han Yu only took the book and pointed it as a sword, and wrote the second half of the "Wandao Emperor's Art" on the book.
However, the strange thing is that Han Yu's writing is actually some characters that everyone can't understand.
"No wonder, I read this book at the beginning, and thought it was very strange. I studied it for a long time and had no clue. I didn't expect it to be the Emperor's Law "Emperor's Art of Wan Dao"." Wang Muzhi sighed.
When I saw those strange characters, I quickly realized.
It's not that he hasn't seen it before, and he has studied it carefully for a period of time, but he can't understand it at all.
It didn't take long for Han Yu to stop, and the whole book was filled with strange characters.
A hall master hurriedly grabbed the book in Han Yu's hand, and browsed it carefully with several other hall masters.
After browsing it once, all of them are stunned.
"I've written down what I got, can I go?" Han Yu asked Wang Muzhi.
Wang Muzhi hesitated.
He couldn't read those words, but Han Yu could.
Let Han Yu explain to him clearly, wouldn't he be able to practice the "Wandao Emperor's Art"
Before Wang Muzhi could speak, the hall master who had snatched the book just now looked at Han Yu with a burning gaze and said, "Han Yu, please translate these words into words that we can understand."
Han Yu said: "These are what I got, and now I'll give them back to the Eight Desolate Temples, can't I do it?"
"Only you can understand, what's the use of you staying? Hurry up and translate it into something that everyone can understand." Another hall master said impatiently.
Han Yu frowned deeply.
"Han Yu, as the so-called drinking water thinks of the source, our Eight Desolate Temple has given you the supreme law. It is reasonable and reasonable for you to translate for us. Don't make it difficult for us." The third temple master said, quite threatening. smell.