Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 200 The corpse-refining lineage is seeking death

After the nine old men arrived at Dongling City, they glanced at each other and snorted in unison.

Especially my cousin Mo Xiuwen, his scalp felt cold and he felt that the eyes of these eight seniors were not very friendly to him.

"The one who suffered a thousand cuts is watching the show over there."

The great elder suddenly turned around and raised his head, facing a figure on the top of the city. When their eyes met, the old face suddenly grinned.

Almost in the blink of an eye, people had arrived in front of Han Yu, and then there were several others.

"Hurry up, keep up."

Seeing everyone go out, the gathered monks from the sect quickly called out and jumped into the air one by one.

Blanch!

These must be the old ones who eat ginseng whiskers!

I've admired them for a long time... I've been admiring them... but something doesn't seem right. In short, I finally met this group of people.

Han Yu muttered in his heart, and then he saw his cousin peeping out his head.

"I was let out again."

The cousin came forward with a smile, and the eldest elder quickly coughed and glared at the old ghost of the Mo family.

The old guy is so shameless that he even used his friendship with a junior.

"Kid, I finally met you."

The great elder's eyes were a little strange.

It was an indescribably complex meaning.

Before Han Yu took out the ephemera pill, the elders and the others were always thinking about catching the person and feeding him bath water three times a day and foot washing water at night. They would feed him for three to five years. Let’s get rid of this anger first.

But now that someone has come out with such a pill, it's a bit difficult for them to deal with it.

King Ginseng's incident made them lose face, but by chance, a life-enhancing pill hit them just seven inches away.

What should I do if I want to have an attack but want the elixir?

Not only did the elder look at him with something wrong, but except for the one from the Mo family, the other seven old men also looked at him with something wrong.

The old monk of Jialan Temple kept chanting the Buddha's name silently to suppress the unbearable past, and his expression was extremely strange.

"Are these seniors here for the elixir?"

Han Yu touched the elixir in his arms and felt worried. If it was about the elixir, he could still talk about it.

If they come because of King Shen, except for the Mo family, the eight transcendent realms would be better off running away as soon as possible.

When the elixir appeared from the arms, a group of people looked over, staring sharply at the small black elixir.

Han Yu felt a little relieved, it was the elixir! Then it'll be fine.

"You have your conditions, I want this thing."

The great elder spoke first, and before the few old ghosts could react, he added, "I won't take it for free. You can choose the magical weapons and techniques. I also have magic weapons."

"Fart, you have more skills than I do! Boy, have you heard of Xingyue Pavilion? You can choose any magic weapon and skills."

The elder of Xingyue Pavilion refuted the other party and turned to look at Han Yu to speak.

"Same."

"Same."

What the great elder can give, other families can also give.

But when it was Jialan Temple's turn, the old monk was in trouble. He could choose any technique, but most of them were Buddhist scriptures, but they all required Buddhist techniques to practice. Is it difficult to let someone become a monk?

So he bit the bullet and said, "You can choose any technique and any magic weapon."

As expected, the other eight families looked at him jokingly and seemed to be thinking of the same place.

The old Taoist from Piaomiao City was ingenious and added casually, "I know that the Corpse Refining lineage is causing trouble for you, so I will help you with your matter."

Han Yu's current trouble is just that the Corpse Refining lineage is using its elixirs to stir up the greed of the sects in the entire monk world.

The court may be difficult to deal with, but it is not difficult for Jiuzong.

The New Chaotang has only been around for two hundred years, but the inheritance of the Nine Tianyuan Sects is so long, and they are the top of the monk world.

There are so many treasures and elixirs from the nine sects, and no sect dares to come up with an idea.

To put it bluntly, if this guy was from the Nine Sects, would these sects dare to go to the Nine Sects to ask for medicine?

Therefore, as long as Jiuzong is willing to protect it, he will definitely have the confidence to subdue these greedy people.

Not to be outdone, a group of people hurriedly spoke up and echoed, "I can do it too."

"Ahem!"

The old man from the Mo family, who had not spoken for a long time, coughed slightly and winked at his cousin.

My cousin looked weird and looked a little embarrassed, then he stepped forward and spoke.

"Han Yu and our relationship..."

"It doesn't matter, you are you, and your old ghost is your old ghost. Leave the kids alone."

The great elder's forehead veins jumped and he immediately scolded.

"Yes, yes! A group of people are here to get pills. Why can you have a relationship with them?"

The eldest elder had communicated with several people before coming here. He was afraid that the other party would do this, so he first agreed to let the Mo family stop any friendship with the younger generation.

"A group of old immortals. The younger generation of my family has made a few friends, and I can't let go?" The old man from the Mo family blew his beard and glared. He lifted up his robe sleeves and prepared to fight with eight people by himself.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Han Yu pulled his cousin back a few steps before speaking quickly.

"I have two conditions for this elixir. First, keep me safe while I am in Dongling City. Second, the elixir must be eaten in front of me. Whoever agrees will eat it."

It is too simple for such a transcendent monk to protect one person. It is not difficult to agree to this.

Only the second condition.

What old ghost doesn't want to wait until his longevity is approaching before eating.

"Can you change the second one, or change the first condition for you? Even if I am no longer in Dongling City, I can continue to protect you for a year and a half."

The great elder was the first to speak.

The others nodded in agreement.

Not to mention in Dongling City, if the elixir was given to one of them, they would be willing to spend a year and a half to protect him.

But Han Yu couldn't agree to the second condition. Even if you only protect him for ten and a half months, it's better than this. If you don't eat now, he will live and die, and that won't work.

"That won't work. You can ask him. My elixirs can only be taken in front of me. There has never been an exception."

Han Yu pointed at his cousin and spoke.

"That's not possible. I still have about ten years to live. If I eat it now, I will have to fight for my life every day. I can't agree to it."

The great elder objected, why are they not afraid of the side effects? When the time comes when the fuel is exhausted, they will just eat to survive and earn a living.

"Little guy, if you change your conditions, we, a group of people, do need longevity, but we are not in such a state that we have to survive now. It is difficult for us to agree to your conditions. It is better to form a good relationship."

The veteran of Piaomiao City slowly spoke.

"In addition to eating it now, you can change the conditions. There are not many things we can't bring out. Whatever I can give you, you can bring it up."

The old man from Nanli Jianzhai said this.

Seeing that a group of old men were rejecting him, Han Yu calmed down and shook his head.

"Honestly, I don't need the exercises, I can't use the magic weapons. In fact, none of the things you can give me can impress me, and my request couldn't be simpler. If you can't accept it, there are others, maybe they willing."

They are not necessarily the ones who need longevity. Among the group of monks who came today, there may not be anyone who is in urgent need of longevity.

Sure enough, just after Han Yu finished speaking, an old man in the distance who was spying on the God of Perfection hurriedly spoke out.

"Fellow Daoist, I came after you from Baidi City. I don't have much to offer, but you can be picky. As for your two demands, I can accept them."

It's described as haggard, and it looks like it's about to die of old age.

Unlike these guys, they still have ten or eight years to figure out a solution.

He is the kind of person who doesn't have a choice. His only advantage is that he can eat it now.

Han Yu thought for a while, and if there was really no other way, he would really rather let him eat it.

"Little guy, we don't care about the matter of King Ginseng with you. Let's forget about the second one."

The Great Elder quickly reminded him with a displeased expression, and a detached aura suddenly appeared, which was vaguely convincing.

"The second rule will not change, you can only eat it in front of me."

Han Yu's face tightened, and the white flames behind him suddenly exploded, and his whole body burst out in an instant, disappearing almost in the blink of an eye.

After a few breaths passed, I heard a sound of breaking through the air, and the person appeared in the same place again.

"If these seniors try to use force, I will really run away next time."

After he finished speaking, a group of people looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.

Just when the white flames exploded, they all felt an energy that threatened them.

Then there was Han Yu's speed, which was almost on par with theirs... No, this guy hadn't used his full strength just now, which meant that the opponent could still be faster.

Where did this monster come from? If the information from the Supervision Department is correct, this kid should be less than twenty years old!

With your skills, how can you protect me?

You can't go anywhere by yourself.

Han Yu can naturally go anywhere, but there are not many opportunities for such a large group of people to cry and ask for elixirs.

The people around him were all coveting his Hexi Pill, and Han Yu was also coveting them to digest the pill.

The Corpse Refining lineage is committing a great death.

If everyone in the entire monk community took one of his elixirs, it wouldn't be a problem for them to roll up their sleeves and directly attack the other party when he is full.

If it weren't for the fact that he could drag an old antique from the Nine Sects to the front, he could comfortably send out the elixirs from behind.

Why bother dealing with these old guys.

You know, these are ruthless people who can drink the bathwater.

other side.

A pill caused the elders of the nine sects to gather together, and the other monks present were all excited.

The credibility of the rumors has once again reached a higher level, especially among some monks who hurriedly came from other places.

All the eyes staring at Han Yu were shining.

But the elders of the Nine Sects were here, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

At this time, another monk who was spying on God's Great Perfection flew forward a few meters.

In the eyes of the nine old antiques, he said bravely.

"Mr. Han, is it possible to trade the rumored elixir that can allow a person to enter the divine realm with just one pill?"

His words immediately made many people look at him eagerly.

Isn't this what everyone is here for? One pill can add a high-level monk to the sect. If the pills are enough, a large sect can be built out of the pile.