Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Another half month passed.

During this period, Han Yu really didn't dare to show his face.

It is always shrouded in mystery.

In the words of the spirit, without some mist, it's like being naked, with no sense of security whatsoever.

Suddenly, the token rang, but the voice that came through did not belong to anyone in Central Continent.

"Rules, quick!"

Wu Jiu's voice was particularly urgent, and the sounds of fierce fighting all around seemed quite lively.

After disappearing back into the ground at the ruins of the Eastern New City, Han Yu began his escape towards Wu Jiu's direction.

This wasn't the first time; about two weeks ago, two groups of people secretly came to visit again.

Firstly, it allows us to communicate with each other and avoid any oversights.

Actually, there was no fault to be found. He received the same treatment as Yin Wang. Wu Xian's method was excellent, but he left it to Jing Zhe and the others to handle.

These two groups of people truly dared not hold any more hope, especially Yin Wang and Wu Xian, who were both speculating about each other.

Could it be that these monsters are the real ones, and they are all just decoys?

After all, both sides had suffered too much, and one by one they had been reduced to menial tasks.

This further fueled the animosity between the two sides.

Snatching food from the tiger's mouth was their first step in revenge.

Once one side's monsters discover the rules, they will notify the other side, who will then lure their own monsters over to steal them.

If you grab something, you have to fight; once you fight, you can't care about the rules.

At this point, Han Yu could secretly collect it.

For this reason, Han Yu also had Mo Xiuwen specially create a batch of tokens to use for communication with them.

Apart from the one in Han Yu's hand, the tokens held by the other six people could only be used for communication, and all other functions were disabled.

Believe it or not, after obtaining the tokens, the two groups became even more sophisticated in their methods, directly splitting up to try and wipe out their own group.

With this efficiency, Han Yu almost grinned from ear to ear.

In just half a month, more than thirty rules were added to him.

When Han Yu rushed over, the sky was filled with roars, and the battle was still raging.

Wu Jiu, his face pale and expressionless, watched the two monsters fight with a leisurely air, occasionally clicking his tongue in disapproval.

He is a classic example of a traitor.

So much so that when Han Yu appeared, he was almost scared into taking action.

"Can you please stop appearing and disappearing like this? It's really messing with people's minds."

Wu Jiu spoke helplessly.

"If I didn't appear out of nowhere, your monsters would come charging at me right away. Do you want to give me a try?"

Han Yu spoke in an annoyed tone.

At this moment, the spirit of the artifact was already sneakily carrying the bowl to collect the rules, looking quite smug.

"Won't you get into trouble doing this?"

Han Yu glanced at the battle situation on both sides and couldn't help but curl his lip.

After all, this kind of thing takes half a month to do, so I don't want to get caught.

They are still in the honeymoon period of their cooperation, and Han Yu still needs them, so he naturally doesn't want them to run into trouble at this critical juncture.

Wu Jiu shook his head, saying confidently, "Nothing can go wrong. This scheme was actually devised by that scoundrel Shang Wanfeng. That guy is notoriously cunning. Don't let his quiet demeanor fool you; he's actually quite shrewd..."

Before he could finish speaking, a cold, icy voice from within the token quietly interrupted, "You little brat, who are you calling insidious!"

It turned out that Wu Jiu had not turned off the token's communication, which was tantamount to criticizing someone to their face.

Wu Jiu quickly coughed a few times to change the subject, "Anyway, unless the two sides get together to reconcile accounts, nothing will happen."

Currently, it's just a facade of both sides vying for control.

The Faceless Ones assumed that the Dharma-like monsters had stolen from them.

The Dharma-like monsters also assumed that the Faceless Ones had stolen from them.

The accounts have been a complete mess for ages, except when those guys get together to reconcile them.

But that's impossible.

"It's alright. They have an understanding, but it's impossible for them to cooperate or reconcile accounts."

The sound of the evening breeze came from the token. This idea was his, and he had naturally thought of all the necessary details.

There's absolutely no way there could be a problem. After saying that, he added, "I'll come over here too!"

The spirit of the artifact had already flown back to its sea of ​​consciousness, and Wu Jiu glanced at the scene of the fierce battle before slipping away without looking back, as he also wanted to find another place to continue causing trouble.

After Han Yu quietly disappeared underground, he changed direction and searched for the place again.

……

The number of rules collected has shrunk significantly, so it's impossible for it not to attract attention.

Jingzhe is currently taking stock of the Dharma-type monsters that have returned, and in the past half month, he has managed to collect less than twenty rules.

His first suspicion was that Wuxian and the others were up to something, but when he reached out to explore the various Dharma-like monsters, he actually only saw the two sides fighting over them.

And every now and then there are scenes of several people fighting fiercely with the puppets of the opposing Yama Palace.

Everything seemed to be flawless.

But the rules are getting fewer and fewer.

That can only be the other party's fault.

Wuxian and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they had been cautious enough beforehand and had specially come out with Yinwang and the others to perform a few plays. They didn't expect that it would actually come in handy.

Even more unexpectedly, these monsters could read the memories of the Dharma Image.

The same thing is happening in the Westerlands.

After Yan Yi finished reading the Faceless One's memories, his blank face scrunched up in confusion.

He was equally flawless; in terms of giving their all, Yin Wang and the others seemed to be doing their best, practically risking their lives in the scene.

Facing the group of puppets from the Heavenly Dao Sect, they treated them like their father's killers, ready to fight to the death.

This was certainly partly due to the deliberate manipulation of the Underworld to intensify the hatred between the two sides, but it was also partly because the two sides had been fighting for thousands of years, and their conflict had finally escalated.

Therefore, it is also reasonable.

But the rules just aren't going up, that's really strange.

Then it can only mean that the other side is too cunning.

They can maintain a tacit understanding to deal with the Heavenly Dao and Han Yu, but they cannot maintain a tacit understanding when it comes to the struggle for the rules.

Ultimately, it will always be a fight to the death between the two sides.

These days it's just a matter of who uses what.

Yan Yi stopped dwelling on these matters and could only say coldly.

"If they want to rob, then you can rob them too."

Upon hearing this, Yin Wang was almost overjoyed. Since Yan Yi had spoken up, they were definitely going to continue their scheme.

Then we'll put on a few more big shows, and everyone can come out and compete. The bigger the spectacle, the better.

As for the Enlightenment Tree, Yin Wang suppressed his question and refused to ask it.

He knew that if these people made any moves, he would never be able to hide it from them.

If Han Yu really has the ability to snatch chestnuts from the fire, then we'll have a good laugh.

I wonder what He will think then, and what expression Yan Yi's blank face will have.

After the three of them had traveled hundreds of miles away from the western camp, they took out the token and spoke, "No problem, continue."

"No flaws, we can continue."

Wuxian responded in the same way.

Han Yu listened silently until he was grinning from ear to ear.

"What I fear most is that there will be internal corruption. If this continues, we will probably take control of most of the rules."

The spirit was overjoyed and said that it had been collecting things to its heart's content for the past two weeks.

After laughing for a while, Han Yu shook his head slightly.

"It's okay now, but it certainly won't last long."

This might be acceptable in the short term, but if it goes on for a long time, even a fool would know something's fishy.

No child cries every day, and no one loses every day.

Either way, if the returns remain extremely low for an extended period, it will definitely become apparent.

Both Yin Wang and Wu Xian's groups must have known this principle, otherwise they wouldn't have been so eager to ruin their own group.

The token rang once again.

This time, however, it wasn't two groups; it was the cultivators from the Central Continent. (End of Chapter)