Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

"Could this be a trick?"

On the way back, the group was also muttering to themselves.

They're not stupid either; they're also afraid the other party will break their promise.

With a gloomy face, Yin Wang finally sighed slowly, "Regardless of whether it's a trap or not, we still have to take this step."

In any case, Zhongzhou will definitely want to see their sincerity.

Submit your certificate!
If they are unwilling, what's the point of discussing cooperation?

So regardless of whether Han Yu was deceiving them or not, as long as they didn't side with the Celestials, they would eventually have to go to the Central Continent.

Wuxian nodded with a similarly ashen face. Yin Wang was indeed right; this was also his thought.

"Prepare people to go to Zhongzhou! If Han Yu wasn't lying, then we really can't let these rules fall into the hands of those two."

After saying that, he suddenly sighed, not expecting that they knew so little.

For example, if we had known before that Han Yu was acting as an agent of the Heavenly Dao, we would probably have been overjoyed to hear such a great achievement being revealed.

There are also the three thousand rules, which the celestial beings on both sides never told them from the beginning.

Unexpectedly, the rules had this effect, which further strengthened both sides' resolve to defect.

Since even this matter has not been revealed to them, the destruction of the world by the celestial beings is almost a foregone conclusion.

Ironically, Zhongzhou, which they had always looked down upon, turned out to know more than they did.

"Are you really sure you're on this path?"

Yin Wang couldn't help but glance at Wu Xian. Once he went there, there was probably no turning back. The Celestials on both sides would find out sooner or later. Even if they didn't, Han Yu would probably expose this secret one day.

"There's no turning back for me."

Wuxian shook his head with a cold face. Yin Wang was at least the only disciple of the Celestials, so he probably knew more than them. But these few had been kept in the dark from the beginning, and they might not have realized it until the day they died.

Yin Wang also shook his head. Although he was the only disciple of the Celestial Being, he also knew nothing about the Faceless One, let alone the use of the rules.

They're all just chess pieces; there's no difference between them.

It's just the pot calling the kettle black.

……

Han Yu took the time to inform Zhongzhou about the matter to avoid unnecessary disputes later.

If the two groups do enter Zhongzhou, let them help out first, and try to avoid conflict.

Quan Xiaotong naturally agreed with great joy. He was very pleased with Han Yu's idea. If he really wanted revenge, he would wait until the crisis in Zhongzhou was over.

He wasn't in a hurry, and neither was Zhongzhou.

Han Yu was naturally in no hurry.

"I'm in a hurry!"

The old Taoist's voice inexplicably came from the token, and before he knew it, he had entered the chat.

"I'll deal with those few when the time comes."

The old Taoist's voice slowly emanated from the token.

Han Yu was both amused and exasperated. This old Taoist priest had lost all his cultivation; how could he possibly deal with him now?

"Master, could you please take it easy..."

The token also carried the helpless voice of an ordinary person, who said that this guy had almost become the old Taoist's personal mount along with his family.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm almost done..."

Han Yu chuckled and shook his head, then immediately took back the token.

A few days later, a "new" force infiltrated the Central Continent.

It's supposed to be new, but the cultivators are still the same group from before.

To call it old is an exaggeration! This time, their camp is clearly not the same as before.

Wu Jiu and Jiang Xinyuan each led a team to meet. They had fought each other to the death before, but they never expected to have a day when they would cooperate.

The two had complicated expressions, but quickly recovered.

"Why just you?"

Both sides raised questions at the same time.

Wu Jiu coughed a few times and slowly said, "They are still not at ease with Han Yu. This guy is too cunning, and that old man who doesn't show his face seems to be slippery as well. In the end, they are unreliable."

So Yin Wang took Jiu You to the Endless Sea to sound out the people of Zhongzhou there.

"Me too. Several cultivators at the Divine Path Realm have come in person. I suppose we can make some deals with the cultivators from the Central Continent, right?"

Jiang Xinyuan also spoke in the same way.

If it's just about finding rules, then these people are certainly doing enough.

"Don't risk your life, just search, and once you find those things, get away."

Wu Jiu couldn't help but give instructions to the cultivators below.

And what Jiang Xinyuan said was pretty much the same.

……

Han Yu had just finished dealing with the few Faceless Ones he had bumped into when the token shook again, and this time it was Quan Xiaotong's voice.

"Those powerful guys seem to be looking for us."

This is how Quan Xiaotong started.

In the endless sea, four figures released powerful spiritual energy, causing the spiritual energy tides to surge in the void and stir up the wind and clouds. Interestingly, however, it did not disturb the surface of the sea.

After analyzing the information, Quan Xiaotong laughed out loud and immediately sent a message to Han Yu.

He could already guess the other party's purpose to some extent, and told Han Yu that the purpose was to communicate first.

After thinking for a moment, Han Yu said, "Although they may not dare to attack you, it's still better to be careful."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Mu Zili's voice came from the token, "Just to be safe, let's go back later!"

Is this family planning to go back?

"I'm almost done, tell those bastards to slow down."

Suddenly, an old Taoist priest's dissatisfied shout came from inside the token.

Han Yu was both amused and exasperated. Although he couldn't discern the specifics of the situation over there, it seemed quite lively.

Quan Xiaotong laughed along, "It's alright, we're not pushovers anymore."

……

After cutting off the communication, Mu Zili turned to look at the old Taoist priest, who was sitting cross-legged with a radiant glow above his head, a seed slowly sinking into him...

This scene made Mu Zili's expression somewhat strange.

After all, this bizarre method is something I've never seen before.

Their rules are obtained directly, while the old Taoists are clearly different; they have been learning through cultivation for thousands of years.

And the way it's happening right now is quite bizarre.

This time it wasn't really a case of finding a bargain, but rather because after the family had been traveling to various places these past few days, the old Taoist suddenly had a sudden inspiration and insisted on heading in this direction.

When the family of five arrived, they happened to witness the Faceless One fighting with the Dharma-like monster.

The object of the old Taoist's divine inspiration was actually a certain faceless being.

After Mu Zili, Chen Xixi, and Su Xiaoxiao finished cleaning up the battlefield, this is what it looks like now.

The old Taoist priest mysteriously entered a state that was both profound and mysterious.

Unlike others, the seed of the rule didn't need any guidance; it seemed to have always belonged to the old master and flew directly towards him.

After waiting for a while, the old Taoist still showed no signs of waking up, but the group noticed that his complexion seemed to be getting worse.

Finally, the old Taoist suddenly unleashed a murderous aura that startled everyone, and then he looked up and cursed loudly.

"Wise old man, I'll go to your ancestors..."

……

Han Yu muttered to himself, "It seems the old Taoist priest's words were about to become law."

It has to be said that he couldn't help but feel curious and wanted to go over and watch.

After all, it has survived for thousands of years to this day, and Han Yu is also thinking that the old man's rules do seem to be different from those of ordinary people.

"There's nothing different. His rules are everywhere. I just taught him how to obtain a portion of the power of the rules. He has now found the true nature of the rules by relying on the power of a portion of his own rules."

The wise old man suddenly spoke.

Han Yu's expression suddenly became extremely strange, because he could detect a hint of guilt in the wise old man's tone.

Indeed, the wise man's tone was definitely off.

"Tell me honestly, is this another trap?"

Han Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes and ask.

If so, then the Wise Man is truly despicable, having cheated people for thousands of years.

The wise old man coughed incessantly and stammered, "This is no trap. How can you call something based on rules a trap?"

Okay! Han Yu realized there was indeed a big trap.

"You're really inhuman! You've turned a brilliant and talented person into an old man. Isn't that a disgrace?"

"The main problem is that his expectations were too high..."

The wise old man explained guiltily that it was impossible for such a terrifying rule as "words become law" to have been created in the Central Continent.

If such a thing truly exists, then only the Heavenly Dao could possess such power.

Is it possible to obtain such terrifying power at the cost of four thousand years?

Let alone the old Taoist priest, if he really had one, he would be willing to spend forty thousand years on it himself.

Han Yu found it increasingly strange as he listened.

"You mean the rules that the old Taoist priest cherishes like treasures aren't actually laws that come from his words?"

But this doesn't make sense either.

He had seen the old Taoist priest use it before, and had even personally experienced its power.

He fell down just like that.

Diarrhea occurs suddenly.

On several occasions, the old Taoist even used it to cause people's spiritual energy to go berserk.

"Guess why his cultivation method involves gambling, and guess what he has mastered..."

The wise old man spoke slowly in a strange tone.

Han Yu was slightly taken aback, and when he came to his senses, he couldn't help but curse.

"You're a real piece of trash..." (End of Chapter)