Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1768

Han Yu is even more curious about Bodhi Tianzhi. Xiao Ya didn't think too much, because many people came to the Yaochi Holy Palace and would ask Han Yu the same question.

The saint of Yaochi asked her to entertain Han Yu. Naturally, she thought that the relationship between Han Yu and the saint of Yaochi was unusual, so it was okay to take Han Yu to see Bodhi Tianzhi.

"Sure enough, there is a bodhi branch in the sacred palace of Yaochi, this woman may be able to use it." Han Yu was overjoyed and began to actively look for topics and chat with Xiao Ya.

The more they talked, the more they talked, the happier they were.

Meng Zuisheng smiled on the sidelines and transmitted to Han Yu: "Boss, do you want to soak in Xiao Ya?"

Han Yu smiled faintly, but did not respond.

The pleasant atmosphere was broken when a sound entered Han Yu's ears.

"Little thief Han Yu, I didn't expect you to go to the Yaochi Sacred Palace to die!"

An old man appeared on Xiao Ya's left, did not look at Han Yu, but secretly transmitted to Han Yu.

"Zhaotian?" Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the old man and then retracted his gaze, without attracting the attention of Xiao Ya and Meng Zuisheng. Meng Zuisheng did not see Zhaotian because he was separated from Han Yu and Xiao Ya.

"If you haven't investigated the murderer who destroyed the Han family back then, the old man can tell you that it is the descendants of the Heavenly Court, the Yaochi Sacred Palace and my Sun Moon God Sect." Zhao Tian gave Han Yu a voice.

"The descendants of the Heavenly Court and the Sun Moon God Sect have returned to the dust." Han Yu spoke to Zhao Tian with a calm expression.

Zhao Tian's expression changed slightly. Looking at Han Yu's answer, he should know that Yaochi Sacred Palace was also one of the murderers, which surprised him. Han Yu dared to set foot here when he knew it.

"You are too self-righteous. People who are self-righteous will live a long time." Zhao Tian said, turning around and leaving. Xiao Ya and Meng Zuisheng did not see any clues.

"Zhaotian has appeared here, Yaochi Sacred Palace must know my identity." Han Yu thought.

"Will the Yaochi Sacred Palace take advantage of this opportunity to attack me? If Zhaotian ascends and shouts, tell me the secret that I am the Heaven-swallowing Demon, the people of Fengyun Sacred Land, Kongtong Sacred Land, Extreme Sacred Land and Yuxu Sacred Palace He will definitely come." Han Yu's mood became heavy.

Now, those four sects and Han Yu are mortal enemies. They don't have a proper reason and won't join forces against him, but the Heaven-swallowing Demon Body will definitely become their reason for joining forces against Han Yu.

"Brother Han, time is almost up, let's take a seat!" Xiao Ya said. I talked a lot with Han Yu, and got acquainted, and no longer called Han Yu the son of Han.

Han Yu nodded, and walked behind Xiao Ya.

Passing through the first area, Han Yu clearly felt a number of unkind gazes, which came from the old masters of Fengyun Holy Land, Kongtong Holy Land, Extreme Holy Land, and Yuxu Holy Palace. In the second area, there were also many unkind eyes. The eyes projected from the four sects of Tianjiao.

Both Meng Zuisheng and Xiao Ya sensed those unkind gazes. The former was greatly moved, while the latter frowned. They were a little surprised. They didn't expect Han Yu to have so many enemies.

"Boss, those people are very unkind. They dare not do anything in the Yaochi Sacred Palace, but after leaving the Yaochi Sacred Palace, they will definitely intercept us. It seems that we have to figure out the way out in advance." Meng Zuisheng trembled to Han Yu. sound.

None of these enemies can be dealt with, and he doesn't think Han Yu can deal with so many enemies.

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart." Han Yu comforted Meng Zuisheng.

Seeing Han Yu's calmness, Meng Zuisheng also gradually relieved his mind. He almost blindly trusted Han Yu.

"Brother Han and Brother Meng, let's be right here." Xiao Ya said when he walked to the center of the second area.

"Miss Xiao, the boss and I are in the third area." Meng Zuisheng smiled bitterly.

Xiao Ya was taken aback and smiled: "We have reserved a place for the two of us, right here."

Meng Zuisheng was overjoyed, looked at Han Yu, Han Yu nodded, and walked to a seat happily.

Han Yu and Xiao Ya took their seats one after another.

"It looks like this Xiao Ya was specially sent by the saint of Yaochi to accompany me. What kind of medicine does she sell in the gourd? I can't prevent playing with her." A look of playfulness flashed across Han Yu's face.

Not long after, Wu came over in a huff, and drove Meng Zuisheng to the seat next to her. She sat in Meng Zuisheng's seat. Meng Zuisheng was very upset, but he dared not speak.

"What's the matter?" Han Yu asked faintly with a slanted glance at Nothing.

"It's disgusting, this time Wangu Pavilion didn't let my brother come." Wulai said angrily.

Xiao Ya persuaded, "Junior sister, don't be angry. The Yaochi Festival will be held once every three years. If it doesn't come this time, it will still last three years later."

After listening to this, Wulai's mood improved slightly, and then he realized that he looked at Han Yu in surprise and said, "Why are you here?"

Han Yu said, "It's not thanks to Xiao Ya. If it weren't for her, we would still be drinking northwest wind in the back." Han Yu picked up the wine glass full of wine and took a sip, deliberately burying it.

Time passed quietly, everyone took their seats one after another, and soon the seats next to Han Yu and them were full.

Kong Yan and Kong Ling sat behind them with strong wind and waves.

Several people talked and laughed together, and talked happily.

When the conference was about to begin, the sound of wonderful music sounded from the east, and a group of women flew over in the air, with their ethereal figures, like flying immortals outside the sky.

The leader is naturally the palace lord of the Yaochi Palace. A cream-yellow robe is noble like a queen, but her face is kind and gives people a very kind feeling. The sage of Yaochi follows the palace lord of the Yaochi, noble and elegant. Peerless. In the back are some elders from the Yaochi Holy Palace.

A group of people flew directly to the first area, whether it was the masters of the martial arts sitting in the first area or the people behind, all stood up to greet them.

The first area became lively. The Yaochi Palace Master took the masters of the Yaochi Holy Palace and the guests to give a greeting before they were seated one after another. The Yaochi Saintess sat next to the Yaochi Palace Master. It was the only one in the conference. Young people together.

The Jade Lake Palace Lord ordered people to open the protective cover outside the Bodhi tree, and suddenly a fresh breath came upon their faces, everyone closed their eyes and sniffed greedily. This breath contained the essence of the Bodhi tree, even the elder masters in the first area did not want to waste it.

When the protective cover was first opened, the scent of the linden tree was very strong, and it gradually faded from behind.

"It's a sacred tree, I only took a few sips, and then I feel that my cultivation has gone further." Meng Zuisheng sighed.

"Me too, if you let me practice here for ten days, I think I can break through to the first level." Feng Lang Meng said in surprise.

Han Yu also gained a lot. He realized in an instant that he found some of the flaws in the seventh chapter of "Tai Shang Zhen Jing".

"It's worthy of being a sacred tree that helps to cultivate and enlighten Dao. The Yaochi Sacred Palace has such unique resources, it is impossible if it is not strong!" Han Yu sighed secretly.