Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

It was impossible for Han Yu to trick him with elixirs.

At most, it's just some artistic processing of the effect of the elixir!
These are all small matters. It's already great to have pills for these bastards to eat. Small matters like side effects are not worth mentioning.

Anyway, that's what he thought, and he hoped that the side effects of this pill would be even more outrageous.

It would be best if there was no bad ending, maybe he wouldn't have to do anything.

Yuan Rong was not stupid, he smiled sinisterly, "You probably don't know the rules of Zhongzhou!"

These words made Han Yu stunned for a moment. They were not talking about elixirs, so how could they bring up the rules of heaven and earth?

Yuan Rong snorted coldly, glanced at the pill, and then slowly spoke, "The rules of Zhongzhou do not allow flawless things to appear. The effect of your pill is too amazing. It's either a fake, or... there is a trap waiting for me to fall into."

What is flawless? It means having no defects at all, absolutely perfect.

Even further extending this, people, things and events are not allowed to enjoy all the good things without being involved in any bad things.

Maybe Yuanrong’s understanding of this rule may not be correct, but he is clear that such a rule exists and is affecting this world.

However, he had heard the top few people talk about this rule, and their views were similar, but the slight difference was in their understanding.

Everything has two sides, yin and yang.

This is their understanding.

No matter which one it is, Yuanrong dare not take this pill lightly.

"First of all, the pill is real. If it wasn't for destroying the platform, I might not have given it to you."

What Han Yu said was also true, which made Yuan Rong murmur.

"The person behind you gave it to you?"

In his understanding, if the pill was real, it was probably given to Han Yu by a third party to save his life.

This was his speculation, but from another perspective, his mind raced, and Zhongzhou was ruled out as the first one.

So there really is a third party force that wants to get involved?
No matter how shocked he was at this moment, Han Yu pushed the pill over again.

"Who told you this pill is perfect? ​​Didn't you hear the name? Blood-Burning Soul Pill, your blood and soul are free?"

There seems to be some truth in this.

For a moment, Yuanrong was really tempted.

Especially the effect of the elixir, which can not only instantly heal injuries, but also briefly burst out five times the strength.

But the four words "burning blood and burning soul" inexplicably gave him an extremely terrifying feeling.

Then he hesitated.

"It's just right that you don't want to eat it. I don't want to give you hell."

Han Yu pretended to put the pill away and prepared to leave.

"Why are you going?"

Yuanrong hurriedly called out to stop the man. He clearly saw that the other party was about to escape underground, and the direction of the escape was obviously wrong. It was not the direction to the platform.

Han Yu rolled his eyes and spoke without any politeness.

"You're half dead now. It's too dangerous on the platform. I'm going home to sleep."

Blanch!
Didn’t we agree to disrupt the situation?

Yuan Rong was stunned for a moment. If Han Yu really left, who would destroy the platform?

"I will protect you, just attack the platform."

Yuanrong was so angry that he gritted his teeth and spoke.

"you?"

Han Yu looked mockingly at his dying body.

"It's easy for me to kill you, why would you protect me?"

After saying this, the man dived directly into the ground. Yuanrong's face changed immediately and he spoke hurriedly.

"If I take the pill, I can protect you!"

Unfortunately, after he finished speaking, the person had disappeared. Not only was he gone, but even his breath was gone. This scene really stunned Yuanrong.

Are you really so willful that you can just leave without saying anything?

I was complaining in my heart for a while, wondering who the hell produced this person? He has no clue at all.

He has no sense of the overall situation at all.

"You really eat?"

Han Yu's voice suddenly and inexplicably sounded behind him. Yuan Rong turned his head frantically, his face full of surprise.

How did this guy get behind him without making any sound?

In fact, Han Yu didn't leave at all. He escaped underground just to put some psychological pressure on this guy.

He was eager to destroy the platform, but he knew Yuanrong would be more anxious than him.

"I eat!"

Yuanrong gritted his teeth. The stronger the monks, the more likely they are to have a common bad habit.

That is, they don't believe that there is any elixir that can pose a fatal threat to them.

Han Yu has seen this old problem many times. Since the Transcendent Realm, many powerful people in Central China have thought so.

Then the victims of Shentai Realm, Liu Zongyuan and Wang Xingzhi...

The Shinto realm now also exists, Yuanrong.

Yuan Rong took the pill with a complicated expression, but he still hesitated. He was not afraid that the pill would kill him, he was just afraid that the pill was a counterfeit.

"You'll know if it's true or not after you eat it. I only have this one, so I can't have more even if you want more."

Han Yu said this in annoyance.

Yuan Rong then swallowed the pill with a frown. A strange aura quickly spread, and first a huge air wave rushed towards Han Yu.

The first thing Han Yu did was to curse.

"You bastard! Another one who starts cursing as soon as he puts down his bowl." He thought Yuanrong wanted to take action after recovering.

In fact, he was wronged, and Yuanrong himself looked inexplicably weird.

The elixir is real!
Not only is it true, the strength has actually increased fivefold.

He was so shocked that he couldn't adapt to the situation and his breath exploded.

Then the look in his eyes when he looked at Han Yu was very interesting. There was murderous intent, fear, and a hint of weirdness.

But in the end, his murderous intent was suppressed, his fear was deeply buried, and his remaining rationality did not allow him to take action.

After all, Han Yu’s role is very important now.

After a burst of energy quickly condensed, Yuanrong flew into the air.

Han Yu curled up the corner of his mouth and laughed as well. Now there is someone to support him again!

Jiuyou was still fighting fiercely with Jiang Xinyuan, and strange things were happening behind both sides.

The moon was bright in the sky, and numerous stars appeared from the vision into reality, triggering a meteor shower.

The sea of ​​blood was surging, and there was a vast red ocean with raging waves, pulling the meteorite into it.

The two of them even had their auras constantly entangled, causing the surrounding space to almost stagnate, and no cultivators dared to stay within a few miles.

Suddenly, a streak of light cut through the sky. They both turned their heads and saw Yuanrong coming towards them with murderous intent.

With just one strike, the golden cicada was blown away from the magic circle. With a shrill cicada cry, the golden cicada fell heavily to the ground.

Then Yuanrong turned his head to look at the platform, and after getting angry, he ordered the evil ghost to rush out.

This time he was cautious and did not dare to appear together again, or even come into contact with the Dharma, for fear of suffering another disaster.

boom!
With just one strike, you could see the platform begin to shake.

That's it!
Yuanrong's face lit up with joy, and he was naturally overjoyed.

Just when he was about to continue, Jiang Xinyuan refused.

A purple aura spread out, instantly covering the entire place, even enveloping the platform.

This shady trick again!
In just a blink of an eye, Jiang Xinyuan disappeared from Jiuyou's sight, and appeared on the high platform the next moment. The bright moon fell down, blasting the evil ghost's image away.

What he didn't expect was that this time he was only blasted away.

The evil ghost's image swayed its body and regained its strength, immediately becoming intact again, and the next moment it was about to rush towards the platform again.

"Your strength..."

Jiang Xinyuan immediately noticed something was wrong. Why did Yuanrong's aura suddenly become so much stronger?

Before he could figure it out, Jiuyou caught up with him, and the strange vision behind him immediately expanded, and it looked like a sea of ​​blood trying to absorb the purple air.

"What a beautiful thought!"

Jiang Xinyuan snorted coldly and waved his hand. His Dharma image went towards the evil ghost, while he himself quickly turned purple and began to sneak attack the opponent.

By this time Han Yu had also arrived, or rather had been there for a while and watched the excitement for a while.

Right next to Yuanrong.

"Don't forget your business."

Yuanrong couldn't help but urge.

"Why is he so much stronger than the two of you when they are both at the top of the Divine Dao Realm?"

Han Yu asked the question that had always puzzled him. Whether it was Di Liuxin or Jiang Xinyuan, they should be not much different from Yuanrong and the others.

But in reality, Di Liuxin and Jiang Xinyuan are obviously much stronger than those in Yama Palace.

"If I answer you, you can get down to business."

Yuanrong was still concerned about whether the platform would be destroyed, so he could only snort coldly.

Han Yu naturally agreed readily. It would be great if he could take the opportunity to learn more about the opponents he would face in the future.

"Methods, what we lack is means. Cultivation is important, but when the cultivation is the same, or the strength is similar, means are very important."

Yuanrong looked impatient, especially when he was talking about his own shortcomings.

The only difference between them and Di Liuxin is their means.

Emperor Liuxin's true unity of Dharma, Jiang Xinyuan's purple aura, and even various strange phenomena are all means.

And they are all methods that are much stronger than theirs.

Of course, it can also be attributed to the Tao seed. Whoever has a stronger Tao will be stronger.

These things had never entered the realm of the gods, so Yuanrong felt that Han Yu might not understand even if he told him.

There is no end to the Shinto path. If you keep working hard, you will only become stronger and stronger.

Han Yu actually already understood it to some extent. The principle seemed to be the same. With his understanding of the application of magical powers, under the circumstances of both having golden magical powers and the same level of power in their sea of ​​consciousness, he and Xia Wuyou could also achieve a world of difference.

"The so-called means is actually to see who has more extreme power, right?"

Han Yu's words startled Yuan Rong instantly.

Because Han Yu's summary is actually close to the essence of all this.

In other words, this guy has never been to Shinto, but he understands the essence that only Shinto should touch.

"You should get to work!"

Yuanrong snorted coldly, as if he had been insulted.

Because...it took him thousands of years to get what he wanted, but this guy got it so quickly?
Han Yu's mood suddenly became very good. If that was the case, then this Zhisou guy was really very valuable!

What they teach is so advanced.

No wonder the extra trials are so difficult. It turns out that they are not suitable for someone at his level.

This old guy is indeed not a simple person.

It would be impossible for him to believe now that the other party is just a wise man, even if he is beaten to death.

How can a dead ghost from a ruined village have such insight? (End of this chapter)