Chapter 612: The Lu Clan's Way

Han Yu nodded and said, "Although there is only a lonely city left in the Lu clan, their strongest combat power is still preserved. Now that the two armies are facing each other, it can be said that one side has no choice but the other side, and we cannot take it lightly."

Ma Su asked: "Could it be that you can't even deal with Lu Xumiao?"

Han Yu said truthfully: "There is nothing we can do now, but don't worry, he can do nothing to me."

Ma Su breathed a little, and said, "Don't work too hard. Conquering the world is not something that happens overnight. It is already very good that we can achieve such a great success in such a short period of time. Sun Moon City cannot be defeated for the time being." , just hit slowly."

Han Yu smiled wryly. If he had time, with his cultivation speed, it would not be difficult to conquer Sun Moon City, but what he lacks most now is time, and he can't wait anymore.

Han Yu stood up, turned around to look at Ma Su and said, "Don't worry, I promised you to become the overlord of Jingzhou, and I will definitely do it. I'm going to Boyi Temple. If there is anything important For things, just ask someone to come to me."

After Han Yu finished speaking, he turned and left.

Ma Su stared blankly at Han Yu's back disappearing at the entrance of the main hall. When Han Yu made this promise at the beginning, Ma Su was really excited and happy.

Ma Su, who was good at power since childhood, is extremely eager for supreme power.

But when she really set foot on the pinnacle of power, she began to be confused. Is this really what she wants?

Because of the war, Boyi Temple can be said to be empty. Although Ma Su's rule was very humane and did not disturb the lives of the people in Dragon Slaying City, but the emperor entered the Dragon Slaughter City, and the divine power should not be offended.

However, the old man in Boyi Temple cleans up on time every day. When Han Yu came, he was cleaning Boyi's sculptures.

"Senior!" Han Yu bowed to the old man, regardless of whether the old man is a recluse or not, Han Yu respected him just because he took care of Boyi Temple for a hundred years.

"Have you made a breakthrough?" the old man asked calmly without turning his head.

"Yes, senior. I want to try to see if I can get the legacy of Senior Boyi." Han Yu said.

He has no way to deal with Lu Xumiao at all now, hoping to gain something from the Tianwu Monument.

"Go, good luck." The old man still looked casual.

Han Yu bowed his hands to the old man, turned and left the temple, then went to the back garden, and came to the Tianwu Monument.

The Tianwu Monument remained the same, and apparently no one from the Tianwu Realm came here. Maybe Ma Pingchuan, Jiang Lixuan, and Ma Chaoran had been here before, or maybe it was because they were too busy during this time, so they didn't have time to come.

Han Yu walked around the Tianwu Monument, and then returned to the front of the Tianwu Monument. He stretched out his right index finger and pressed it on the Tianwu Monument. The vitality in his body began to quickly gather towards his finger.

Although Han Yu never understood why he had to press his finger to have a chance to trigger the inheritance in the Tianwu Monument, but since so many people did that, there must be a reason for him, and Han Yu did the same.

When Han Yu's strength was exerted to the extreme, the Tianwu monument was slowly sunken by him, and his entire fingertips were buried in the monument, so he couldn't move forward. Han Yu, on the other hand, didn't feel anything unusual.

Han Yu didn't take back his finger in a hurry, and it took a while before he took it back without any movement. The fingerprints left by Han Yu are neither the deepest nor the shallowest. The depth is before fifty. However, if you want to inherit it, it is not because of your strength, but because of your fate.

From the looks of it now, Han Yu is not a predestined person.

Han Yu sighed secretly, and left the back garden with some regret.

Sun Moon City, Imperial Palace.

Lu Xumiao has already left the customs, and has been thinking about how to deal with the Immortal Array, but he has not come up with a good strategy.

"Father, I have a plan, maybe it will work!" Lu Qiongding thought for a while. At this time, there were only their father and son in the palace, and Lu Qiongdian's injury had not yet recovered.

"What plan?" Lu Xumiao asked.

"After the second brother leaves the customs, the three of us, father and son, will deal with Han Yu together." Lu Qiongding said.

A look of disappointment flashed in Lu Xumiao's eyes, and he said: "Han Yu has a protective array of immortal images, and he is inherently invincible. No matter how many of us there are, all the attacking moves will be sent away by him, and there is no harm to him at all. In vain."

Lu Qiongding said: "Father, the teleportation array on the fairy map is indeed powerful, but the size of the teleportation array is limited, and the amount of each transmission is also limited. If each of our attacks reaches the teleportation array, we cannot teleport away immediately. It will cause damage against Xiantu. The Chiyan Sword is the soldier of the Venerable, and it should not be difficult to break through it when the teleportation array cannot be teleported away."

Lu Xumiao's eyes lit up, the fairy map is so powerful that it can teleport away anything, no matter how powerful the attack is, it can't hurt it, but if it is done according to Lu Qiongding, as long as there is a chance to attack the fairy map, the fairy map will Once broken, Han Yu is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Lu Xumiao was overjoyed and said: "Okay, let's do as you said, let's go, let's go and heal Qiongdian's wounds, the sooner this matter is the better, otherwise things will change."

Dragon Slaying City, Boyi Temple.

Han Yuben decided to leave, but when he came out of the yard, he met the old man, stopped again, and sincerely asked, "Senior, why did the masters of the Heavenly Martial Realm who came here before leave fingerprints on the stone tablets instead of other marks?" ?”

Han Yu held a little hope in his heart, hoping that there were other ways.

The old man swept the ground without even raising his head, and said, "I don't know, it's been like this since the first one."

Han Yu asked: "Isn't there something to say? It's equivalent to something like instructions. Instructions are pressed with fingers?"

The old man said indifferently: "There are no instructions. Maybe some people did this at the beginning, and the others followed suit, forming such a pattern. Afterwards, people thought that the only way to get inheritance was to press their fingerprints on the Tianwu Monument."

Han Yu's eyes suddenly brightened. What the old man said made him suddenly realize that what the predecessors did may not be right. Many people must be like Han Yu. They don't know anything, and they just follow the trend. When others print their fingerprints, they themselves follow suit.

Han Yu asked: "Senior, can I try other methods?"

The old man said: "This is your business."

Han Yu clasped his fists to the old man, expressed his gratitude, and strode back to the garden. The old man didn't say much, and swept along into the garden corridor.

Before Han Yu came to the Tianwu Monument, he pressed his entire right palm on the Tianwu Monument.

The strength of the whole palm is much greater than that of a finger. Han Yu left a deeper and larger palm print on the Tianwu Monument, even obliterating some of the previous fingerprints, but still nothing.