Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 213 Sir, I can't get out
This damn sense of absurdity!
When Han Yu opened his eyes, the first thing he found was that he was lying naked in a ruin, and the second thing was that a group of grown men were looking at him with sharp eyes.

"Wake up!"

My cousin came over with joy, followed by Ou Mingdong with a bitter face.

"You've caused me so much trouble."

The first words this guy said were complaints, with a sad look on his face and a swaddling cloth in his hands, inside which was his respected master.

What a pity!

At first, when his master told him to change his diaper, he thought that his brain was damaged by the zombies during the battle, so he had auditory hallucinations.

But he never expected that his master would pass away less than an hour after he said this.

He immediately burst into tears and wailed for more than half an hour before the Mohist ancestor began to praise him with relish.

"You lived a good life and cried brilliantly. When the old man dies, you will have to cry for him again."

Ga?
Ou Mingdong was stunned for a moment, and finally his cousin relented and told him the truth.

After knowing the truth, he felt terrible. Then he witnessed with his own eyes his master turning into a lump and then being born from the lump.

Not only was he stunned, but Che Dapao and his group were also stunned.

Now that he was holding his master in his arms, he felt that the world had gone crazy.

Suddenly, my palms felt hot and my master had urinated again.

"This stage of the dead old ghost is also one of the weakest stages. He can't control his body."

The ancestor of Mohism shook his head and sighed.

A group of old guys had calculated together before, and found that the most dangerous stages are actually Jue, Tai and Yang. The Jue stage means that the Great Elder has temporarily lost all his cultivation and his physical body has been completely destroyed.

At the fetal stage, things are just budding and gestating, and theoretically can still be harmed. Although it has not been put into practice, I think the Great Elder would never hope to see that day.

The same applies to the raising stage.

In the longevity stage, when one is conceived, all parts of the body are still in a new state. The cultivation level has returned, but the body cannot be used. One cannot even control one's urine, let alone spiritual power.

At this stage, he is in danger, and so are others. If he uses his spiritual power recklessly, he will either hurt himself or others.

"You are too constrained. Apart from the five states of Guandai, Linguan, Diwang, Shuai, and Bing, you'd better not go out in other states, or your apprentice will really cry in front of the spirit next time."

The ancestor of Mohism shook his head and sighed.

The elder, who was in the cradle, blushed, and the extremely embarrassed Ou Mingdong was busy changing the diaper.

"Or, you should not go to Baidi City. What's so good about that damn place? Go back to the sect and practice with Master."

The Great Elder suddenly spoke. Ou Mingdong was so scared that he shook his head repeatedly. Then he immediately put on a serious look and spoke.

"Protecting peace in this area is the experience of my cultivation."

My goodness, can this sect still be returned?

My master is such a proud person, he definitely doesn't want others to see him like this. If I really go back to the sect, I will have to change his diapers every day.

That's why Han Yu said those words full of complaints when he first woke up.

Che Dapao came forward at this time, looked at him with complicated meaning, and then spoke.

"I have only heard about your strangeness from secret letters or files before, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today."

"Quan Xiaotong has often mentioned you, and Elder Gao has a very good impression of you. Little guy, is there anything you want? As long as the fifth floor can provide it, I will give it to you."

Giving away things again?
Han Yu was stunned. These people on the fifth floor were really generous! They always wanted to give gifts.

In fact, it was not the case. Quan Xiaotong had his eyes on Han Yu's elixir, and Che Dapao must have been informed of this.

The fifth floor is generous because the target is different. If you don’t believe me, look at Mo Xingzhi. He always has to argue with the fifth floor for every deal.

"How about giving me some clothes to wear first?"

Han Yu covered his private parts very uncomfortably. Even after he woke up, no one handed him a piece of clothing.

Che Dapao laughed loudly, waved his hand, and ordered the monks under his command to go and get it quickly.

Soon, a monk came back hurriedly holding clothes. The clothes were the standard monk uniform of the Garrison Department, and no one knew which unlucky guy they were taken from.

After changing his clothes, Han Yu was finally able to stand up.

He slowly stretched out his hands, and suddenly all the muscles and bones in his body began to vibrate, as if his whole body had come alive.

A group of people looked at him with strange expressions. It was outrageous in itself that he survived the thunder. Now he changed his clothes and looked so energetic, which was even more outrageous.

Didn't this guy get hurt at all?
Che Dapao continued the previous topic and spoke.

"Tell me, do you have any demands for the fifth floor? I happen to be the one who can make the decision."

Gao Feng said this twice, once because Gao Jue wanted the Juer Pill, and once because he wanted the three Hexi Pills.

Now he has taken over the owner of Chongming Building, the tallest building among the five floors.

But Han Yu still shook his head. To be honest, the help that Pingzi gave him in terms of cultivation was something that no other sect or force in the world could provide.

Therefore, in terms of strength, all he needs is to produce pills continuously to achieve a level that others cannot even imagine.

Wealth itself had no attraction for him, not to mention that Gao Feng had forced 10% of the spirit stone output on him.

For a person who has no true energy and no spiritual power, a magic weapon is just like scrap metal in his hand. The guillotine at the beginning was also the prototype of a magic weapon, and it was given away at will.

"Let's talk about it later when we need it!"

Han Yu said this.

Che Dapao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry and shook his head.

"Then you have to hurry up and make a request. This way, the fifth floor owes you two favors."

As the saying goes, when you show respect to others, you must be seeking something.

Che Dapao was no exception. He thought for a while before speaking.

"Your He... Hexidan, this name is really hard to pronounce. If there is another person who meets the requirements on the fifth floor, can you give priority to the fifth floor?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the Mohist ancestor and the great elder changed, and they immediately understood the intention.

This is a very radical approach, and the cost of Hexidan is too high.

The Nine Sects can imagine the price behind this, and the imperial court may have experienced it better.

Before today, Che Dapao actually felt that Quan Xiaotong's approach was too radical, but after today, perhaps Hexidan could help the fifth floor.

If the corpse refining lineage is so powerful, there simply aren't enough high-level cultivators on the fifth floor to contend with it. Besides, the fifth floor wants any elixir that can enhance strength.

"As long as you have something that meets the requirements, I can give it to you."

This was something Han Yu had been longing for, so he agreed readily.

"Why don't you give me that Self-binding Pill as well?"

Che Dapao suddenly looked strange and his face looked a little unnatural.

Damn, why does it feel like he is buying something on credit? This makes him, a commander, very uncomfortable. From now on, such things will have to be handled by that shameless Quan Xiaotong.

You want all this?
Han Yu was stunned by her beauty and couldn't help but look her up and down.

"Do you know the side effects?" Of course they knew. When Han Yu was introducing the elixir, they were hiding outside and heard everything he said clearly.

"I know the rules. If you're willing to give it, someone will eat it right away."

Che Dapao's expression straightened and he spoke solemnly.

If someone wants to eat it, then eat it now, so why refuse? Han Yu habitually reached into his arms and took out a pill. As soon as he reached out his hand, he felt that the people around him looked at him with something wrong.

"So this is how you played Qi Bai. What a special method."

The baby-like yet deep voice of the eldest elder seemed out of place, but the others all had strange expressions on their faces.

Everyone has seen that Han Yu was almost naked just now, and now you are reaching out to take out the pill, are you kidding me?
Han Yu seemed to have reacted now and smiled awkwardly.

It has become a habit for me to reach into my arms and take out the pills over a long period of time. Fortunately, I am not afraid of others knowing it now.

Since he even has the ability to move things like the Five Ghosts, it seems reasonable for him to take out a pill with his bare hands.

He simply spread out his palm and revealed the pill.

Che Dapao turned around with a serious expression. Behind him were Zhang Jia, Zhao Yi, Lu Ding, Sun Bing and Wang Wu. These five people were not only his most trusted confidants in Chongming Building.

His predecessor was a close general who had followed him all the way in the army, so there was no need to say more about their trust, but he did not intend to force him.

"You all know the side effects of the pill, and there's only one pill, but the price is too high, so you can reconsider it."

Che Dapao looked at the five people solemnly and spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ding and Sun Bing had already stepped out.

"I come!"

"I come!"

"This is not a good thing to compete for credit, don't get carried away."

Che Dapao frowned, fearing that they would scramble for the food because of him. He had already made it clear earlier that it didn't necessarily require several people to find high-level cultivators from Chongming Building who were willing to take the pills.

Sun Bing rushed out, took the pill, chuckled and spoke.

"I was the one who proposed this pill, so I should take the lead."

Han Yu looked at the other person a few more times. This guy was quite honest. He took the responsibility for what he proposed.

"I repeat, this pill..."

"There's no antidote. Think about it."

Self-cocooning pill: After taking the pill, the patient will use his vitality as silk to transform into a cicada pupa. The cultivation speed inside the cicada pupa will be accelerated three times. Side effect: the silk-transforming process takes place once a day, and three days of vitality is extracted each time. It cannot be interrupted until the vitality is exhausted.

Sun Bing threw the pill in without thinking.

Really reckless enough, Han Yu thought. Although the three times faster training speed was very tempting, the consumption of vitality was even more frightening. Considering the opponent's age, being able to hold on for thirty years was already the limit, unless a miracle happened by then, or there was an elixir that could prolong life.

"I can't go back anyway, why don't you just tell me what's written in the file?"

There was a sudden twist in the cradle, and as the elder grew bigger, he was able to walk on the ground with his bare butt.

Ou Mingdong had a headache and could only go find clothes for his master to change into. Finally, it was Che Dapao's men who brought him a child's bellyband. He didn't know if it was intentional, but there was no other clothes except the bellyband.

The key point is that my master is an old man with no shame. He talks to others with his bare butt and a mature look.

"In fact, there is not much written in the file, and it is all Quan Xiaotong's speculation."

Che Dapao spoke slowly.

Firstly, the corpse refining lineage did not rise in this dynasty, but seemed to have already been a behemoth in the previous dynasty. The proof is that in folk legends, "destroying" the other party means integrating the power of the world of cultivators.

But the question is, there seems to be no clear time for this.

"I have discussed this with other elders from other sects before. Not only is the time unclear, but even the participating sects are not recorded."

The Great Elder put his hands on his waist, and the little snake was exposed involuntarily, which made Ou Mingdong very embarrassed. However, his master seemed very serious, so he did not dare to remind him.

Second, Quan Xiaotong reconstructed the unsolved case in Qingzhou Prefecture that year.

When Qingzhou Prefecture was destroyed, two monks escaped. Later, the monks told about the great war between "humans" and dragons. In the end, not a single living person survived in the entire Qingzhou Prefecture.

Quan Xiaotong wondered if those who perished along with Qingzhou Prefecture that year might be the group of cultivators who went to attack the corpse refining lineage and the personnel from the Nine Sects.

"Does your sect's documents record who left at the beginning?"

Che Dapao said this and looked at the ancestor and the great elder of the Mohist school.

But what was strange was that they both shook their heads at the same time, with strange expressions on their faces, and said in unison.

"I don't just record this incident, I don't even know who was responsible at the time."

"My Mo family is the same. We don't even have a clue who participated."

Che Dapao frowned tightly, then asked.

"What about that person? Is there anyone who went out and didn't come back?"

This……

The ancestor and the great elder of the Mohist School were both extremely embarrassed. No, there was no record of this at all. With such a big event happening in the sect, it was impossible for the monks under the sect to only go out in small numbers.

If so many people were dead, it would be impossible for there to be no record at all.

If he came back alive, it is impossible that so many people would not have said something.

Nowadays, the story about that extermination has always existed only in rumors.

A chilling feeling made the three Transcendent Realm monks present tremble involuntarily.

It's just too scary.

"Now the entire Supervisory Department is looking for clues about the two monks who escaped that year. Even if they are dead, there should be something left behind."

Che Dapao sighed, but the hope was slim. It had been more than two hundred years, and if nothing unexpected happened, the person should have died long ago.

"My Lord, I feel a little uncomfortable!"

At this moment, Sun Bing, who had just finished taking the pill, suddenly changed his expression and interrupted everyone's conversation.

When the group of people turned around, they saw white threads suddenly coming out of Sun Bing's mouth and nose, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

The silk threads seemed to be alive. After coming out of Sun Bing's body, they began to intertwine with each other continuously, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

It's really like forming a cocoon!

Soon, the silk thread had wrapped Sun Bing's entire lower body together, and the oval outer pupa was extremely smooth.

About a quarter of an hour later, Sun Bing had trapped himself in the cocoon.

"Are you OK?"

Che Dapao patted the outside of the cocoon hard and shouted towards the inside.

"Big Head, I can't get out..."

Sun Bing spoke with a wry smile...

(End of this chapter)