But he went through the books, but found nothing.

Han Yu waved all the books scattered on the ground and swept them onto the shelves, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Not knowing the origin of this thing made him itch in his heart, and he decided to try refining it first. He had seen the power of this pearl in the Foggy Sea Cave Mansion, and ordinary monks could not shake the golden curtain.

Han Yu can be said to care more about these classics, in the Imperial Sword Sect, the Demon Dao, the Imperial Palace, when he came to the Nine Dragons Sea Queen Wang's house, Changyun Auction House has rubbed a lot of classics.

But he is not the core class of the power after all, and although the classics he has come into contact with are precious, he is still not qualified to see some valuable secret materials.

He usually thought that the classics he had rubbed were enough, but now he was holding the treasure in his hand and had no way of knowing its origin, which made him very depressed.

He has met with Master Zhuang and the treasure who identified the treasure and the monk who tracked him, if he has the opportunity, he will not be polite, and after the killing, he will definitely know everything he wants.

Of course, he could choose to find someone else to identify again, but he had already encountered a dangerous situation and would never take this risk again.

But a few days later, he put the two beads in the storage bag, and his face showed an unwilling look.

You don't have to look at it to know that he failed in the sacrifice.

But Han Yu wanted to go to the small city to purchase some raw materials, but was told that the small city was now closed for martial law, and there were few people on the entire Yuetan Island, only the transmission notes in the sky were flying all over the sky, and there was a dangerous aura in the city.

Han Yu made a fuss and nested in the cave.

If the battle situation ahead is tight, Tsukijo doesn't know what kind of move he will make, although he will not be forcibly assigned a dangerous task like the Tsukiji monk, but it will not be much better.

He couldn't help but envy the monks of those big sects, and there should be some jealousy of having a sect to rely on Yuecheng.

Thinking about it, he smiled, so many materials he bought from the market were just used to refine puppets.

The rat golem does not consume much material, and the power is huge, so he plans to make another batch.

More than ten days later, Han Yu was in retreat in the cave mansion, when suddenly a large number of monks flew from the side of the island, gathered together to discuss for a while, and then dispersed, three of them flew to the emerald green peak, two men and one woman.

The middle-aged monk with a spicy yellow face at the head was a monk in the late stage of the Yudan, and the other two were only at the level of the foundation building period.

"This is the Daoist who broke through the middle stage?" asked the middle-aged monk in a loud voice.

A man and a woman didn't dare to hesitate and nodded, and the middle-aged monk landed in front of the door of the cave, muttering a word in his mouth, and the cave was buzzing,

"This fellow Daoist, I am He Xiaofeng, the foreign affairs deacon of Yuecheng, can you see it conveniently?"

Han Yu, who was carving mice in the cave, frowned when he heard this, and with a wave of his hand, he swept away all the things in the cave, and then walked in calmly.

This echo rang in the cave three times before it completely stopped, and Han Yu took out the token to open the door of the cave mansion and saw the middle-aged monk.

"Loose cultivation Zhao Ziye has seen He Daoyou. Han Yu's words were unusually polite, and he was not at all annoyed by Fang Cai's interruption.

"Hehe, Daoist friends broke through the mid-stage realm a while ago, and I haven't celebrated on behalf of Yuecheng yet. I don't know if Brother Zhao is interested in joining our Yuecheng, you can introduce Daoyou to join below. The middle-aged monk laughed, and instead of directly explaining his intentions, he talked about solicitation.

When Han Yu heard this false words, his brows couldn't help frowning.

He couldn't understand what he meant, but he knew it was a problem.

The front-line position of Wan Jihai is tight, and now he doesn't have to think about it to recruit him, he knows that he is cannon fodder, and he doesn't want to be cocooned and bound himself.

So after thinking about it, Han Yu coughed and considered: "I came out to travel, and when I went out, my master instructed me not to reveal my identity. Although I have been looking up to Yuecheng for a long time, I don't dare to do such a thing, I'm really sorry. ”

Han Yu's lie came as soon as he opened his mouth, and he casually made up a lie.

"That's a shame. The middle-aged monk sighed secretly after hearing this.

"Brother Zhao, the elders of this city have summoned all the Jiedan monks on the island in the Moon Shadow Star Palace to discuss how to deal with the erosive situation ahead, and please come with me. The middle-aged monk said with a straight face.

Han Yu's face changed after hearing this, and after thinking about it, he replied crisply: "Then let's run." ”

"Okay, the two of you will go to assist the other Daoists first, and I'll take Brother Zhao to the Moon Shadow Star Palace. The middle-aged monk was also very happy to hear Han Yu agree, so he ordered the two who were standing not far behind him.

"Yes. The man and woman answered.

Then the monk didn't say anything more, waved at Han Yu, and flew in the direction of the city.

Han Yu's eyes narrowed, and he also turned into a blue rainbow that broke through the sky, and flew away after him.

It didn't take long for the yellow-faced monk to fly with Han Yu to the center of Yuetan Island, and came to the sky above a palace made of beautiful jade.

I also saw a few acquaintances along the way, but they were all silent and their faces were not very good-looking. They should have gotten much more information than Han Yu, and it seemed that the situation in the Ten Thousand Fierce Sea was much more than he imagined.

Landing at the door of the Moon Shadow Star Palace, several people glanced at each other, and then stepped into the main hall.

As soon as he entered the hall of the Moon Shadow Star Palace, Han Yu was slightly stunned.

Because he found that it was not the scattered cultivators who had come here to avoid trouble, but also the worship elders of the shops in the city, and he also saw the Master Zhuang and the monk who was following him, and the two of them stood as if they did not know each other.

No one in the entire hall dared to speak, and there were two monks sitting on the main seat of the Star Hall, exuding a powerful aura from their bodies.

One of them was an elderly Confucian with a thin face, who was leaning on a chair, holding a broken black jade slip in his hand and looking at it non-stop, shaking his head from time to time, quite a bit of a nerd.

The other is a middle-aged female nun in a white palace dress, this person is beautiful, holding a golden flying needle in her hand and dancing rapidly, and she is concentrating on being a female red.

Han Yu's gaze swept over them, and then quickly turned back. Both of them ignored his gaze and went about their business.

His heart was a little apprehensive, and he glanced at the hall again.

Above his head was a crescent moon, and around the crescent moon were stars, which were constantly rotating and blooming with a little starlight, and this hall seemed to be in the middle of the galaxy.

After a few glances, Han Yu retreated to an inconspicuous corner of the main hall, then lowered his head, looked at his nose and nose, and turned a deaf ear to what was going on outside.

After waiting for about half an hour, more than 20 more people came to the Jiedan, and there were as many as 100 Jiedan's monks in the main hall.

At this time, He Xiaofeng stood up and respectfully said to the old man on the main seat: "Two elders, all the monks that Yuetan Island can invite have been invited. However, there were seven Taoist friends who took their own identities and evaded summons on the pretext of retreat. ”

When the old Confucian heard this, he frowned slightly, but then said lightly: "If you don't come, forget it, I'll personally invite you when you discuss the good things." Leave them alone, let's get started. ”

The middle-aged beauty put away the golden needle in her hand, lazily looked at her waist, and then disappeared with a flash of golden light on her body.

"Everything is at the behest of the elders. He Xiaofeng said respectfully.

The old man looked at the direction in which the beautiful woman disappeared, and his eyes showed a hint of discoloration, and then he swept around the cultivators who were a little unconvinced, and gestured with his eyes.

"Fellow Daoists, let me introduce to you, this is our Law Enforcement Elder of Moon City. Now that the front line is tight, we are ordered to gather all our fellow Daoists here to deal with the crisis in front of us. ”

After He Xiaofeng said a few words, he fought to the front of the crowd, his face full of respect.

There were not many surprises in the crowd, many monks in Yuecheng recognized the identity of the old man, and when they heard He Xiaofeng's explanation, they couldn't help but "chuckle" in their hearts, and they were all a little frightened.

I had heard of the battle on the front line of the Ten Thousand Fierce Sea, and I thought that the manpower gathered by Yuecheng would be able to resist it, but now it seems that something is not good.

Some well-informed monks remembered the rumors recorded in the ancient books, more than a thousand years ago, the demon beasts and demon waves of the Ten Thousand Fierce Sea soared into the sky, and the Sun and Moon Twin Cities did not do less things to forcibly pull people to the Ten Thousand Fierce Sea.

Could it be that what happened more than a thousand years ago is going to happen again?

The faces of the cultivators became a little ugly.