Chapter 612: Lu's approach

Chapter 612
Han Yu nodded and said, "Although there are only lonely cities left in the Lu clan, their strongest combat power is still preserved. Now that the two armies are confronting each other, it can be said that we can't do anything about it. We can't take it lightly."
Ma Su asked, "Can't you even deal with Lu Xumiao?"
Han Yu said truthfully: "There is no way at all, but don't worry, he can't help me."
Ma Su sighed slightly, and said: "Don't be too hard. Conquering the world is not a matter of overnight. We can achieve such great success in such a short period of time. It is already very good. Sun Moon City cannot be defeated temporarily. , Just fight slowly."
Han Yu smiled bitterly. If he had time, with his cultivation speed, it would not be difficult to win Sun Moon City, but what he lacks most now is time, and he can't wait.
Han Yu stood up, turned around to look at Ma Su and said, "Don't worry, I promised you that I will make you the overlord of Jingzhou. I will definitely do it. I'm going to the Boyi Temple. If it's important, Just ask someone to come to me."
After Han Yu finished speaking, he turned and left.
Ma Su blankly watched Han Yu's back disappear at the entrance of the hall. When Han Yu first gave this promise, Ma Su was really excited and very happy.
Ma Su, who has been good at power since childhood, is extremely eager for supreme power.
But when she really set foot on the pinnacle of power, she became confused. Is this really what she wants?
Because of the war, Boyi Temple can be said to be a spoiled bird. Although Ma Su's rule was very humane and did not disrupt the lives of the people in Tulong City, the emperor's power in Tulong City was not to be offended. Those people were still terrified from the heart and seldom walked around in normal time.
However, the old man in Boyi Temple cleaned up on time every day. When Han Yu came, he was cleaning Bo Yi's sculpture.
"Senior!" Han Yu saluted the old man. Whether the old man is a secluded man or not, just his hundred years of taking care of the Boyi Temple, let Han Yu respect.
"Did you break through?" The old man asked faintly without turning his head back.
"Yes, senior, I want to try, can I get the inheritance of senior Boyi?" Han Yu said.
He has no way to deal with Lu Xumiao now, hoping to gain something on the Tianwu Monument.
"Go ahead, good luck." The old man still looked careless.
Han Yu arched his hand 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 obviously no strong man from the Tianwu realm had come during this period. Maybe Ma Pingchuan, Jiang Lixuan, and Ma Chaoran had been here before, or maybe because they were too busy during this time, they didn't have time to come.
Han Yu walked around the Tianwu Monument and returned to the front of the Tianwu Monument. The index finger of his right hand stretched out and pressed it against the Tianwu Monument. The vitality in his body began to converge towards his fingers.
Although Han Yu never understood why he had to press his finger to trigger the inheritance in the Tianwu Monument, since so many people did that, there must be his reason, and Han Yu did the same.
When Han Yu's power reached its limit, the Tianwu monument was slowly dented by him, and the entire fingertips were submerged in the stone monument, and he could not move forward. And Han Yu didn't feel anything strange.
Han Yu was not in a hurry to take his finger back, and after a while there was no movement. The fingerprints left by Han Yu were not the deepest, nor the shallowest. The depth was before fifty. However, it was not because of strength to pass on. The most important thing was fate.
Now it seems that Han Yu is not a destined person.
Han Yu sighed secretly, leaving the back garden with some regret.
Sun Moon City, Imperial Palace.
Lu Xumiao had already left the customs and had been thinking of a way to deal with Zhenxiantu, but he had never come up with a good strategy.
"Father, I have a plan, maybe it works!" Lu Qiongding thought for a while. At this time, there were only two of them in the palace, and Lu Qiongdian had not healed from his injuries.
"What strategy?" 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 touch of disappointment flashed in Lu Xumiao's eyes, and said: "Han Yu has a celestial body and is inherently invincible. No matter how many of us, the attacking moves will be sent away by him, and there will be no harm to him, too. In vain."
Lu Qiong said: "Father, the teleportation array on the Array Xiantu is indeed powerful, but the scale of the teleportation array is limited, and the amount of each transmission is also limited. If each of our attacks reaches the teleportation array and cannot be teleported away immediately, Against Xiantu, it will cause damage. The Chiyan Sword is a soldier of the Venerable. It shouldn't be difficult to break it when the teleportation array cannot be teleported away."
Lu Xumiao's eyes lit up, and Ji Xiantu is so powerful that it can teleport anything away. No matter how powerful an attack is, it can't hurt it. But if you do it according to Lu Qiongding's statement, as long as you have a chance to attack Ji Xiantu, Once broken, Han Yu is the lamb to be slaughtered.
Lu Xumiao was overjoyed and said: "Okay, just do as you said. Let's go and heal Qiongdian. The sooner this matter is, the better, and if it is too late, it will change."
Tu Longcheng, Boyi Temple.
Han Yuben decided to leave, but when he met the old man when he was out of the yard, he stopped and asked sincerely: "Senior, why did the masters of the Celestial Martial Realm who have been here before leave fingerprints on the stone tablet, not other marks? ?"
Han Yu held a little hope in his heart, hoping that there were other ways.
The old man swept the floor without even lifting his head, and said, "I don't know, it's been like this since the first one."
Han Yu asked, "Is there no such thing as a saying? It's equivalent to instructions, and instructions are for people to press with their fingers?"
The old man said indifferently: "There is no instruction. Maybe someone did this at first, and the people behind followed suit. This pattern formed. Later, people thought that the only way to get the inheritance was to press fingerprints on the Tianwu Monument."
Suddenly, Han Yu's eyes lit up, and the old man's words made him startled. What the predecessors did is not necessarily right. Many people are definitely like Han Yu. They don't know anything, they just follow the trend. Others press their fingerprints, and they follow their fingerprints.
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 down the garden corridor.
Before Han Yu came to the Tianwu Monument, his entire right palm was pressed on the Tianwu Monument.
The power of the entire palm was 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 he still got nothing.