Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 233
"Fellow Daoist Han, can you tell me, Ni Yang, is he okay?"

Bai Yanjun Jumi took off the Frost Mask, revealing the worry-filled clear face inside.

"Fallen." Han Ye said lightly.

"..." Ju Mi and Wu Shan looked at each other, their expressions became sad.

"That's true... ten thousand years ago, Ni Yang sent us a top-secret message."

"He said he was in big trouble, and asked the two of us not to look for him."

"At that time we had a very bad premonition."

"Sent people to search in the fairy world, but there was no result."

"Sure enough...he really never returned." Wu Shan sighed, and a ring appeared in his hand.

"This is the gift he exchanged when he parted with us for the last time."

Han Ye saw a round ring shaped like a sword appearing in Ju Mi's hand, and wanted to take out the Yanxuan Ring to make them feel nostalgic for a moment.

But the more I looked at the expressions of the two, the more I felt something was wrong.

"The relationship between these three people is very delicate..."

Wu Shan put away the Heaven Breaking Profound Ring, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, seemed to have calmed down his mood, and looked at Han Ye with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Han wants to enter the Misty Temple, and the two of us can help."

"No, thank you." Han Ye shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist Han, you can rest assured that although the Scroll of the Mysterious Gods is the number one treasure in the world of immortals, demons and demons, it is not attractive to the three great monarchs of the Dark Star Realm."

A cold pure white jade bead appeared in Ju Mi's hand.

"This is the inheritance spiritual treasure of our Dark Star Three Realms, and it is far more powerful than a high-grade artifact."

"However, its aura seems to be in conflict with the Misty Temple, preventing us who hold it from entering,"

"Just like Xing Yuan just now, it was also because of this reason that he was able to leave so decisively."

Han Ye felt the extremely rich law of ice in the Baixuan Lingzhu, and remembered that this should be the Hongmeng Lingbao bestowed by Lin Meng in the Dark Star Realm in the original book, and his desire to enter the Misty Temple subsided for a while.

"I don't know if I can use this spirit bead to enlighten me? The two of you can make any request."

Ju Mi and Wu Shan were taken aback when they heard the words, with embarrassment on their faces.

"Friend Daoist Han doesn't know that people in the fairy world are completely different from my practice in the dark star world."

"It seems to be restricted by some kind of natural rules. Even if I lend you the Baixuan Lingzhu and Heiyan Lingzhu, you won't be able to comprehend anything from them."

"Ni Yang has tried it before."

"Unless I change my Bai Xuanzong or Hei Yanzong's skills to the Immortal Emperor..."

Before Ju Mi could finish his words, Han Ye's whole body was already shining with the ultimate ice-blue brilliance, and then transformed into pitch-black blazing flames in an instant.

The energies of extreme cold and extreme heat, which are completely incommunicable, can be switched at will without any hindrance on Han Ye's body!

Ju Mi and Wu Shan were stunned.

"You... how did you do it!?"

Han Ye smiled slightly.

"My cultivation method embraces the world's great ways. Of course, this is also thanks to the gift from the two of you."

A ring entwined with three kinds of energy emerged.

"The Ring of Yanxuan! Ni Yang even left this to you!" Ju Mi said in surprise, and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes again.

Wu Shan lowered his head and pondered for a while, and the Hei Yan Lingzhu appeared in his hand.

"In this case, we can't shirk it. We don't need to ask Fellow Daoist Han. This is the last blessing we offer to Ni Yang."

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to go to our place to study now?" Wu Shan asked.

"After I come back from the Misty Temple, I will trouble the two of you for a while, thank you!" Han Ye bowed to the two monarchs.

Originally, Han Ye's two avatars could also comprehend the Law of Cold and Flame, but there was a more important formation in the Misty Temple, which was all-encompassing, so the Law of Water and Fire could only be put on hold first.

"To enter the Misty Temple, we need the customs clearance token jointly refined by our three monarchs. I will call Xing Yuan back." Wu Shan called out the communication jade slip as he spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, don't bother, I'll just go in by myself." Han Ye waved his hand and walked towards the formation.

"But it was arranged by more than a hundred immortal emperors..."

Only halfway through Wu Shan's words, Han Ye pressed his palm against the formation wall, as if soaked in gorgeous ink, the formation wall was instantly corroded with a human-sized hole.

"Both, thank you again, and see you later."

The formation healed, and Han Ye's figure disappeared into the thick fog.

"See you again..." Ju Mi opened his mouth to respond before he could react. Wu Shan had already flashed to the place where Han Ye entered. After careful inspection, he found that the formation was still operating as before, without any abnormalities.

After looking at Ju Mi, all four eyes showed a look like seeing a ghost.

In the outer domain of the Misty Temple, thick fog filled the air.

Occasionally, rocks collapse on it, or phantoms of stormy waves flash past.

Magical light flickered in Han Ye's hand, and thin green lines led into the distance.

"Second brother, this hallucination outside the Mysterious Temple covers an entire galaxy. It is also called God's Restriction. Many monks have entered it, and they can't come out after circling for hundreds of millions of years."

Wulan and Ao Wuxu, who were allowed to freely enter and leave Jiang Lan's world, also appeared beside Han Ye.

"Second brother, although you are very strong, you are stronger in numbers."

"Brother Wulan said that the gods from the upper part of the Misty Temple will be in danger if they come. Let's come out with a few more pairs of eyes to prevent problems before they happen." Ye Qu patted Han Ye on the shoulder.

"Spiritual thoughts are extremely suppressed here, and I can only see within tens of meters." Ao Wuxu said in a deep voice.

Ao Wuxu was very uncomfortable with the feeling that everything was in the unknown.

"Mine can probably cover hundreds of meters, what about yours?" Wu Lan looked at Han Ye.

"About a few thousand feet."

"Pervert!" The three cursed at the same time, and their nervousness dissipated a lot.

"Ahem, this one has space to teleport, so it's closer." Han Ye pointed to the green light that shot into the mist from the Misty Scroll, and led the three of them forward.

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'puff! '

A mouthful of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of Emperor Yu's mouth.

He walked through the hollow passage formed by the fog and came to a spherical clearing.

In the center, a handle of topaz Ruyi shining orange floats quietly.

"It turned out to be a mid-level artifact! But it's hard to get!"

Emperor Yu frowned slightly. A puppet he sent out just now was obliterated into dust by the surrounding entrances after it touched Ruyi.

But this open space is not in any danger in his divine sense.

Emperor Yu sent a puppet to go again, without any hindrance, he came in front of Yu Ruyi.

As soon as the puppet's hand stretched out and touched the jade body, the entire open space instantly burst into light and turned into pure white.

When Emperor Yu's eyes regained their clarity, only Yu Ruyi was left floating alone in the open space.

Like a courtesan waiting for a seat, waiting for the luck of the next guest.

But at this moment, Emperor Yu was not only not angry, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)