Chapter 3513: The Crime of Carrying a Bi (Part 1)
The Heart Law Hall of the Eight Desolate Temples is the seventh palace.
Deep somewhere on a bookshelf.
There was a sudden flash of light on an ancient book, and it fell to the ground and transformed into a person.
This man is as rich as jade and has unparalleled momentum. Who else is he if he isn't Han Yu?
Looking at the silent palace, Han Yu smiled faintly and said, "Qiu Shui, Situ Miao and the others should be looking for me to go crazy, right?"
"Imperial College must have been open for more than 500 years. That guy Xiaojiao must have come to Imperial College. I wonder if he has caused any harm to Imperial College."
Han Yu walked out slowly with a faint smile on his lips.
There was still quite a distance from the gate of the seventh palace, when suddenly a man walked in. It was Bai Hefei who had some conflicts with Han Yu before.
"Han Yu?" Bai Hefei's eyes widened in shock, looking at Han Yu in disbelief.
"You don't still want to stop me from going out, do you?" Han Yu said lightly and walked towards Bai Hefei.
Bai Hefei involuntarily took a few steps back, then suddenly turned around and ran away.
"Han Yu?"
The old man in charge of registration in the seventh palace thought he had made a mistake and couldn't help but rub his eyes.
"It's me." Han Yu walked to the counter and said, "Do I need to register?"
The old man stared at Han Yu in a daze.
It took a while to react and said: "Registration is required, but you have to wait here for a while."
Not long after, several terrifying auras rushed in.
Soon, an old man familiar to Han Yu came into view. He was really Wang Muzhi, the master of the Heart Law Hall.
In addition to Wang Mu, there are four other people, whose auras are not weaker than Wang Mu's. It doesn't take a second thought to know that they should be the masters of other halls.
Seeing Han Yu, the five of them felt a little incredible.
"Han Yu, where have you been during this time?" Wang Muzhi glared at Han Yu, his eyes burning, as if he wanted to see through Han Yu.
"I entered a dimensional space." Han Yu said.
It is impossible to hide this matter, we can only tell it truthfully.
"Where is the dimension?" Wang Muzhi asked nervously.
Being able to open up a dimensional space in Tianxia City, and being able to hide it from their perception, there is no need to think about this dimensional space.
Han Yu led several people to the bookshelf, pointed at the ancient book, and said: "The dimensional space is in this book."
Wang Muzhi took down the book and opened it to read.
Wang Muzhi flipped through the entire book, but not only did he not find any dimensional space, there was not a single word in the book.
Wang Muyi looked at Han Yu with a puzzled look.
"The dimensional space has been destroyed." Han Yu said.
"Why was it destroyed?" Wang Muzhi asked hurriedly.
"That dimensional space was created by a god who was transformed into a mental method. When I obtained that mental method, the god disappeared, and the dimensional space disappeared with it." Han Yu said.
The five palace masters looked at each other with excitement and fanaticism on their faces.
As far as they know, only imperial law can form gods. Doesn't that mean that Han Yu has obtained an imperial law?
Wang Muzhi was shocked. He had been the master of the Heart Law Hall for more than 100,000 years. It could be said that he had read every heart law in the Heart Law Hall, but he had never found any imperial law among them.
Imperial law is the most precious thing in the world.
It can be said that to a certain extent, it is more precious than the Immortal Emperor's weapons.
An imperial law can make a force prosper forever.
""The Art of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Daos"?" Suddenly, Wang Muzhi stared at Han Yu and said word by word.
He knew the purpose of Han Yu coming in was to find the second half of "The Art of the Ten Thousand Emperors".
Now that Han Yu has obtained the imperial method, he can easily guess that it is the "Ten Thousand Ways Emperor Technique".
As soon as these words came out, the other four palace masters held their breath.
Although there have been many terrifying figures at the level of Immortal Emperors in the history of the Immortal Continent, and they have created many imperial laws. However, as times changed, especially the great turmoil in the last years of ancient times, many imperial laws were forever buried in the long river of history.
Among the imperial laws that are still circulating in the world today, apart from the imperial laws created by the Emperor of the Sky, only the Dragon Clan still controls the imperial laws.
One can imagine how precious the imperial method "Emperor's Secret of Ten Thousand Paths" is.
As powerful as the five palace masters, they are not practicing the emperor's method, but the method of the Immortal Lord. The top high-level immortal-level mental method is still far behind the emperor's method.
The five palace masters all stared at Han Yu. Not only did they stare at Han Yu, they did not allow Han Yu to cheat in the slightest. A terrifying aura was quietly released from his body, pressing towards Han Yu.
Five strong men who were infinitely close to the realm of Immortal Lord released their coercion at the same time. Even if they were as strong as Han Yu, they were a little unable to withstand them.
This is because they did not explode with all their power, otherwise, Han Yu would have been crushed.
Han Yu hesitated and nodded.
It was simply impossible for him to hide his current situation.
After receiving Han Yu's confirmation, the five palace masters were extremely excited. Everyone looked at Han Yu as if they were seeing a treasure.
"Write down the "Ten Thousand Dao Emperor's Secrets"." Wang Muzhi said excitedly.
Han Yu frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
The five palace masters did not expect that Han Yu was so easy to talk to. Wang Muzhi directly transformed the pen into immortal energy, and then handed the pen and the blank book in his hand to Han Yu.
Han Yu only took the book, pointed it as a sword, and wrote the second half of "The Art of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Paths" on the book.
However, the strange thing is that Han Yu wrote some characters that no one can understand.
"No wonder, I had read this book and thought it was very strange. I had studied it for a long time and had no clue. I didn't expect it to be the Emperor's Technique of Ten Thousand Paths." Wang Muzhi sighed.
After seeing those strange characters, it quickly dawned on me.
It's not like he hadn't seen it before, and he had studied it carefully for a while, but he couldn't understand it at all.
Not long after, Han Yu stopped and the whole book was filled with strange characters.
A palace master hurriedly took the book from Han Yu's hand and browsed it carefully with several other palace masters.
After browsing through it, everyone was confused.
"I have written down what I have learned. Can I go?" Han Yu looked at Wang Muzhi and asked.
Wang Muzhi hesitated.
He couldn't understand the words, but Han Yu could.
If Han Yu explains it clearly to him, wouldn't he be able to practice the "Ten Thousand Dao Emperor Art"?
Before Wang Muzhi could speak, the palace master who had just snatched the book looked at Han Yu with burning eyes and said, "Han Yu, please translate these words into words we can understand."
Han Yu said: "These are what I got. Now I can return them to the Bahuang Temple, okay?"
"Only you can understand. What's the use of staying here? Hurry up and translate it into something that everyone can understand." Another palace master said impatiently.
Han Yu frowned deeply.
"Han Yu, as the saying goes, drink water and think of the source. Our Bahuang Temple has allowed you to obtain the supreme law. It is reasonable and reasonable for you to translate for us as a reward. Don't make it difficult for us." The third temple master said, quite threateningly. smell.