Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

"You're not planning on giving up yet, are you?"

The spirit of the artifact only realized something was wrong when Han Yu headed towards the endless sea.

This bastard is running in the direction that the soul is not returning to.

I was immediately startled. What is this bastard trying to do?
"The direction is wrong, completely wrong."

The spirit gave a reminder.

However, Han Yu said mysteriously, "That's right, it's in this direction."

"What do you want to do?"

The spirit was startled and immediately jumped up and cried out.

"What do you think about me infiltrating the small world of the Underworld?"

After Han Yu finished speaking, he found that he had not received a response for a long time. He hurriedly looked into his sea of ​​consciousness and found that the spirit of the artifact was already dumbfounded, its mouth wide open.

"I'll fucking stab you to death, and I'll cut open your stomach to see just how brave you really are."

After a long while, the spirit of the artifact, having regained its senses, finally shouted angrily.

It was now like a lost soul, feeling that Han Yu was a complete madman.

The situation outside hadn't calmed down yet, and they already wanted to run inside.

More importantly, it's someone else's headquarters! Headquarters!
What is the headquarters? It's when Han Yu barges headfirst into someone else's lair, isn't that absurd?

"Let me tell you, if you expose even the slightest bit of yourself inside, you're dead."

The spirit kept a straight face and spoke coldly.

Only the most foolish person would try to barge in.

There's absolutely no benefit to it, so why do something so stupid?

"I want to steal luck."

Han Yu suddenly spoke, startling the spirit of the artifact.

Good guy!
So if you can't get the soul back, you have to go and "get" it yourself, right?
However, there is one more crucial point.

There are even celestial beings inside who have lived for nearly ten thousand years. Heaven knows just how powerful these celestial beings are.

But it certainly wouldn't be weak, after all, it was an existence that had clashed with the Heavenly Dao ten thousand years ago.

Now, I'm afraid they're only getting stronger, not weaker!

The spirit of the artifact firmly disagreed with Han Yu going in, as it would be tantamount to suicide.

Even if you're extremely unlucky, there's no reason for you to go in.

"No, you can't! You're dragging me down with you."

The spirit of the artifact spoke up, huffing and puffing.

Then, in a softer voice, she suggested, "Could we try a different approach?"

Other ways?

Han Yu shook his head. He had considered whether he could provoke the two sides to fight again, and then try to knock them out with a club to see if he could tie one of them up and use him to blackmail the other side.

But the thought was immediately extinguished.

The reason is simple: this is equivalent to telling the other party that you need luck. If they're not stupid, they can guess that luck can improve their strength, or even guess more details.

This means that they have completely exposed their trump card.

He dared to let Hun Bugui know that Hun Bugui had no way back and could only go down a dark path.

However, blatant extortion is absolutely unacceptable.

But apart from extortion, there is definitely no other way to obtain luck.

He had to go in and steal sooner or later; he had no other choice but to steal.

So, he figured he should go in early rather than late, while both sides were quiet and plotting something, to take advantage of the situation.

"Or not."

Han Yu's words did convince the spirit, but being convinced is one thing, and many things cannot be explained simply by reason.

For example, matters of life and death.

We can't just throw our lives away for something like this!
"Actually, it's not necessarily a matter of going to one's death."

Han Yu suddenly spoke thoughtfully, his figure instantly stopping, frozen in mid-air, his consciousness probing into his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the Five Elements World, the glass bottle still stands quietly under the big tree.

Han Yu suddenly spoke, his tone strange, "Bottle, I only have one question for you. If you still want luck, don't play dead this time."

After he finished speaking, the bottle remained completely still.

Han Yu still spoke up, slowly saying, "Can your fog guarantee that I won't be discovered in the Yama Palace's lair? If it can, I'll go; if not, then I'll stay put."

"Give me a straight answer. If it works, great. If not, I'm going back to sleep."

Han Yu said this, thinking that the bottle should at least give some response, but the guy still played his dead end and was stingy with even the slightest commotion.

"Look, it realized it wasn't working out, so it went home to sleep."

The spirit of the artifact turned from sorrow to joy, and suddenly became overjoyed.

That way, you don't have to go.

It's unclear whether it was specifically designed to antagonize the spirit or if the bottle was deliberately slow to react.

Suddenly, the bottle began to shake, swaying gently from side to side.

"It is nodding."

Han Yu's eyes lit up, and while he was overjoyed, he was also secretly cursing inwardly.

You bastard, even this thing is acting against me.

It turns out that this thing can communicate.

But that depends on whether it wants to communicate with you.

The spirit of the artifact, however, was not happy and struggled for a while.

"No, it's shaking its head."

"Bullshit, if it were shaking its head, it wouldn't need to respond at all. I'd say it should be nodding."

Han Yu gave a direct and forceful rebuttal and continued moving towards his original position, making the spirit of the artifact tremble with anger.

"We're courting death. You should know that if we're even slightly unlucky, we'll all be doomed."

Its incessant urging could not stop Han Yu from moving forward in the slightest.

It wasn't until Han Yu arrived at a deserted island he had never been to before that it quickly shut its mouth.

Han Yu was truly determined to go, and it dared not interfere any further.

Otherwise, it would be truly courting death.

Having already experienced breaking through the small cave before, Han Yu was quite adept at it and had even learned to control his strength.

With the Hexi Slash in hand, he gently slashed at the void, and a faint fluorescent light slowly flickered in the air.

Han Yu immediately withdrew his sword and used both hands to pry open the fluorescent light, gradually tearing a gash in it.

A world never before seen gradually unfolds, like an absurd dream.

A crack, and inside and outside are two different worlds.

As Han Yu slowly poked his head inside, a sinister and terrifying aura rushed towards him, almost startling him.

The world before them, though rich in spiritual energy, was filled with various chilling auras.

After just one glance, Han Yu was already speechless with astonishment.

He wondered what a desolate world it was inside, and for a moment he even doubted whether the old Taoist was talking nonsense.

They were supposed to be the two most beautiful places in Central Continent, how could they be like this?

The Heavenly Dao Sect's explanation is acceptable, but this explanation is ultimately lacking.

Although the fields were still lush and green, the view was pervasive with a sense of desolation. A chilling wind blew through the rolling mountains.

The presence of swirling clouds and mist only added to the desolate atmosphere.

"The concentration of spiritual energy is definitely high."

The spirit really didn't want to talk to him, but it couldn't help itself, so it could only speak up angrily.

Putting aside these appearances, its rich spiritual energy is comparable to that of the Heavenly Dao Sect's small world, making it a true holy land for cultivation.

After confirming several times that no one was inside and that he was shrouded in mist, Han Yu, like a thief, quietly "crawled" through the door and entered...

The Western Frontier!

Jiuyou's face was extremely sour; no one could be happy after being tricked.

Wu Jiu was even more direct, speaking with murderous intent, "It's really difficult for me to leave him alive."

If given the chance, he probably wouldn't be able to resist blowing Han Yu to pieces.

Those bastards, they dragged them down with them even when they were being chased themselves. They're utterly wicked.

When Hun Bugui returned with Shi Xiu, Wu Jiu's expression instantly turned sour.

These two guys deserted again.

"Do you dare to desert your post?"

His tone was already cold as he spoke.

While feeling helpless, Hun Bugui tried his best to put on a terrified expression, showcasing his acting skills.

"Sir, I didn't escape. We were taken away by Han Yu?"

It's Han Yu again?

This time, however, Wu Jiu was already carrying murderous intent. He encountered Han Yu twice, but was let go both times.

"Do you really think I'm a fool?"

If there are no problems with this, then it's truly a ghost story.

Wu Jiu was even preparing to make a move, and Hun Bugui and Shi Xiu's expressions changed drastically as they quickly retreated.

"My lord, it is indeed Han Yu's fault."

"Listen to what they have to say."

Jiuyou slowly reached out and stopped Wujiu, then coldly looked at the two of them and said, "You'd better give me a good explanation."

Hun Bugui glanced cautiously at Wujiu, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.

"Just say it."

"Nine Netherworld said softly."

Hun Bugui then stammered, "Han Yu said that Lord Wujiu is a complete idiot and that he let us come back to disgust him."

Blanch!
Wu Jiu immediately flew into a rage, but Jiu You's expression turned cold. "That reason is not enough."

Is this the only reason they took people away and then released them?
That's not enough, so Hun Bugui spoke up.

"Han Yu asked us to help convey a message."

Jiuyou's brow twitched, but he patiently continued to wait.

Hun Bugui then revealed the whole story about the entrance to the Heavenly Dao Sect's small world.

At this moment, Jiuyou and Wujiu's expressions had changed.

Incredible, even suspicious.

Does Han Yu know the entrance to the Heavenly Dao Sect?

Not only did they know, they deliberately told them.

"It's not hard to understand."

Jiuyou suddenly spoke up. He had figured it out. Han Yu was still the same as before, hoping they would deal with the Heavenly Dao Sect.

"I'll just pretend I didn't hear it, and not do as he wishes."

Wu Jiu spoke up angrily from the side.

It's going too far for a mere brat to try and lead them by the nose.

"Can you hold back?"

Jiuyou expressed his doubts, but he felt that Han Yu's move was indeed extremely well executed.

Whether I was fooled or not, I know it now.

How could I possibly pass up such a great convenience?

Even if they can gain some advantage, they will try every means to ambush the other side.

"What else did he say?"

Jiuyou continued to ask with a stern face.

Hun Bugui gave a bitter smile. "He said we're just a burden. It would be a waste to kill us, but keeping us around to annoy you two is just what's best for us."

It was indeed quite upsetting, and the two of them felt really bad seeing their souls so absent.

It's inconvenient to use, but it's a waste to leave it unused.

Like a piece of meat that's been chopped off.

There's no excuse to kill him, but not killing him would just be adding fuel to the fire.

They can't be relied upon for important matters, and they're really not needed for trivial ones.

Tasteless!

Looking at the two who had not returned to their souls, Jiuyou inexplicably thought of this phrase.

"Go down!"

So much so that they both started to get a little irritated.

"Are you really going to let them go like this?"

As Wu Jiu watched the two leave, he couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

That excuse is ridiculous.

Just to cause trouble?
Let two Divine Path Realm experts go?
"If you were in that situation, would you dare come back with this kind of excuse if you had a problem?"

Jiuyou asked a question, but Wujiu remained silent.

Such an absurd excuse! If it were me, I definitely wouldn't dare to come back; coming back would probably just mean certain death.

"I doubt they would dare to try anything funny."

Jiuyou spoke arrogantly.

On the other side, Hun Bugui calmly walked out with Shi Xiu. When they reached a secluded place, he finally exhaled a breath of stale air.

Shi Xiu was in even worse shape; her pretty face had already turned deathly pale, and she even glared fiercely at the other person.

Because of this absurd excuse, which he had not informed her of, she didn't dare to utter a single word from beginning to end.

I only dared to listen quietly, and even had to try my best to keep my facial expression unchanged.

My back is now covered in cold sweat.

The same goes for Hun Bugui; he has to answer fluently and perfectly control his facial expressions, making him the one who faces the most difficult situation.

As for the reason?

He sighed helplessly and spoke softly.

"When dealing with this kind of clever person, you'd better not make your excuses too reasonable. The more reasonable they are, the more they'll scrutinize them, and that will only lead to your demise."

His reason was absurd enough, yet logical.

Most importantly, it perfectly matches Han Yu's style, exactly like the kind of thing he'd do. (End of Chapter)