Chapter 3447: No birth or root

Moreover, Li Haoran chased Han Yu into an unknown area, and not long after he entered, he completely lost Han Yu's trace.
The environment in the unknown area is very harsh, the place is depressed, dull and dangerous.
"It's coming, the legend is true!"
Suddenly, a panicked and panicked voice sounded, making the atmosphere even more weird.
"Huh, Han Yu, little thief, don't think that this will scare me away, you are too naive!" Li Haoran sneered again and again, and followed the direction of the sound.
Han Yu, who was also in the unknown area, also heard this voice.
But when he heard this voice, Han Yu seemed much calmer.
He looked for the direction and walked towards the tall tower.
The environment here is so bad that he dare not take the slightest care. In contrast, Li Haoran, who is chasing from behind, Han Yu somehow cares.
Huh huh!
Suddenly, a black wind blew by from not far away, exuding extreme coldness, and Han Yu vaguely saw a figure in the black whirlwind. However, Han Yu didn't seem to find Han Yu, so Han Yu was slightly relieved.
Han Yu continued to move forward.
Not long after, another black wind blew by. Similarly, there seemed to be a figure in the whirlwind, but Han Yu was still not seen.
Han Yu chose to retreat.
The black whirlwind seemed to have little power, but it was full of weirdness, and he didn't want to touch it.
Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and it seems that from the border of the unknown area to the tower, it only takes a while to go, but he has walked for three days and three nights, but he has not yet reached the location of the tower.
The unknown area is not only full of danger, but also seems to be endless.
That high tower gives people a feeling of flowers in the mirror. But Han Yu is not in a hurry, he has time now.
Han Yu entered a valley, and within this valley, there was an ancient temple.
Surrounded by mountains on three sides, an ancient temple emerges.
"Boom boom boom..."
Suddenly, the sound of knocking wooden fish rang out in the ancient temple.
In this secluded environment, the sound of knocking on wooden fish seemed very weird, but in the ancient temple, knocking on wooden fish was very reasonable.
Han Yu walked slowly towards the ancient temple. When he walked to the door of the ancient temple, the gate of the ancient temple opened, and the quiet courtyard and the big tripod burning incense entered Han Yu's eyes.
This place is an ancient relic. Even if the people inside did not move away, the dust would have returned to the dust, but the incense was still very strong.
The cigarette is faint and the fragrance is very intoxicating.
Han Yu stepped into it slowly, his expression was quite calm, as if he had stepped into an ordinary ancient temple, with an eye of appreciation.
Go around the big tripod burning incense and walk up the steps. The main hall of the ancient temple is here.
In the hall, there is a statue of Sanqing god, and an old Taoist priest is sitting on the futon, gently tapping the wooden fish.
Han Yu can only see the back of this old Taoist priest.
It gives people a sense of immortality, detached from the world.
"This is not the place you were looking for." The old Taoist said lightly without looking back.
The voice was light and ethereal.
It seems to be what he said, and it seems to be coming from other places.
"Do you know what I'm looking for?" Han Yu asked.
"You are the first to wake up after being hit by the Wusheng curse. I hope you cherish the present and stop doing unnecessary exploration. No one can be alive after being hit by the Wusheng curse twice." The old Taoist said softly.
It seemed to remind Han Yu, and it seemed to be saying something irrelevant.
"If I don't find the source of the inanimate curse, my friend will sleep forever." Han Yu said.
In fact, when he learned that Cai Jiao, Xu Zhou, etc. had been hit by the curse of no-life, Han Yu wanted to come in to find a solution.
I didn't expect those things to happen later, but Li Haoran's behavior did not interfere with Han Yu's determination to rescue Cai Jiao, Xu Zhou and others.
"The curse of no birth, neither birth nor root, how can you find it?" The old Taoist priest said.
Han Yu frowned, the old Taoist said it was too mysterious.
Han Yu asked, "Then why are you staying here?"
The old man said: "I have no life, no roots, and settle down everywhere!"
In the old man's tone, there was a touch of helplessness, but it was more to see through.
Han Yu said: "If you are so calm and open-minded as you said, you shouldn't stay here."
Han Yu has already seen that the old Taoist priests are just obsessions.
Since it is obsession, how can you look away?
The old Taoist remained silent and continued to tap Muyu, but the rhythm of his tapping Muyu was obviously a little messy.
"Senior, your obsession should also be an inanimate curse? Please tell me the source of the inanimate curse. If the junior can find and resolve the source of this inanimate curse, if the younger generation can find and resolve it, and if the senior's wish is fulfilled, senior can leave calmly." Han Yu sincerely said.
The old Taoist paused for a moment, and said impatiently: "I have already told you that the curse of no birth is neither birth nor root."
Han Yu said: "The curse of lifelessness is a curse of life as a sacrifice. It must be done by someone. How can it be rootless?"
The old Taoist stood up slowly and turned around slowly.
When he saw his face, Han Yu was taken aback.
The face of the old Taoist priest was full of filthy black air, and he could not see his face at all. Like his whole person, it is condensed from the dirty black air.
"Since you want to know so much, then I will tell you!"
The dirty black air surging on the old man's face seemed to show a hideous smile.
Huh!
The old man instantly turned into a black air and shot towards Han Yu.
Han Yu lost his color in shock, quickly backed up, and at the same time patted his palms together, forming a terrifying wall of light to resist the black mist.
But the next scene utterly shocked Han Yu.
The black mist directly penetrated the wall of light, contaminated Han Yu's hands, and swiftly penetrated Han Yu's hands into his body, rushing towards his Niwan Palace.
Suddenly, Han Yu had a very familiar feeling.
It was like being attacked by the curse of inanimate life that day.
This old Taoist priest, these black aerosols, are the inanimate curse.
"Tell you not to explore anymore, you have to. The Wusheng Curse never kills twice, but you made me an exception. You can stop the Wusheng Curse once, but you can't stop it twice!"
The power of terror crazily eroded Han Yu's Niwan Palace.
Han Yu's dead soul trembled three times, and used his full strength to run "Ten Thousand Dao Di Huang Jue" and "Hong Huang Ba Ti Jue".
He directly wanted to swallow and refine the inanimate curse.
However, even if Han Yu is the Heaven Swallowing Demon, even if Han Yuxiu and Gu Wu are fellow practitioners, even if Han Yuxiu's imperial law.
However, the power of the curse is very strange and terrifying.
This is not pure energy, it is difficult to absorb and refine.
Actively absorbed, it will be like gangrene attached to bones, killing people.
Soon, the black mist eroded onto Han Yu's fairy roots. Han Yu only felt a whirl of the sky, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he finally became unconscious.