"Well, the matter has been settled. What are you three supposed to do, what are you going to do? Leave me alone, an old immortal. I also have to study the gains and losses of this game. Tong waved his hand at the other monks and shook his head. Then he really lowered his head and looked at the chessboard in front of him.

When the gray-clothed old man and the others heard this, they didn't dare to slack off and say yes.

Then the yellow-clothed friar walked out of the hall through another side door.

"I really didn't expect Bai Daoyou to be ...... Did you know about this beforehand?" The middle-aged monk of Baiqiao Courtyard couldn't help but sigh as soon as he walked out of the stone hall.

"I don't know, Senior Lan just said that he wanted to deal with some things here, how dare I ask more?" The yellow-clothed monk's face was also a little unpleasant.

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk stopped asking more and kept silent.

The younger brother in the back has experienced what happened just now, and he doesn't dare to speak casually.

In a somewhat dreary atmosphere, Han Li and the others passed through a long corridor, and after turning a corner, they were taken to a pale yellow stone door.

And in front of this door, a man with scattered hair sat there without moving.

Although he couldn't see this person's face clearly because of the messy masking, this person had a gray head and would never be too young.

When the yellow-clothed monk saw this person, his face showed a little respect.

"Brother Wei, I have already brought the younger brother of the sword trial conference. Do you want to let them in now?"

"Now that we're here, let's go inside. The alcohol flowed out a little later than expected, and these brothers, they had to wait a little longer. The man said lightly. The voice was surprisingly steady and deep.

Han Li's gaze quickly swept over this person, and the cold glint in his eyes flickered. ('''')

This monk is actually a monk in the late stage of Yudan, and he is already at the peak of the false baby realm.

This made him pay more attention to this person!

The old man in gray listened to the voice of the clothed man. There was a look of excitement on his face, and he said in a slightly trembling voice after a few steps.

"Senior Brother Wei, you ...... Are you okay?"

This person is actually a monk of the Falling Cloud Sect!

"Senior Brother Yu. I haven't seen you in so many years, and you're a little old. The Monk Scattered sighed lightly and said leisurely.

"Senior brother, why are you ......?"

"Okay, you and my brother can meet again here. It can be regarded as an unfinished fate. Don't talk about what happened back then. When I entered this place, I swore a poisonous oath. If it doesn't condense into a baby for a day, it won't go out of the mountain for a day. Besides, I also know from the two senior uncles that everything in the sect is managed by Senior Brother Feng in an orderly manner. I have nothing more to worry about. Senior Brother Wei said calmly.

When the old man in gray heard this, his expression was a little gloomy, and the words that he wanted to blurt out were swallowed back into his stomach.

"A few junior disciples wait a little bit, and I will open the ban and let a few lead the team into the holy land. Senior Brother Wei stood up. A spell shot out of his sleeve and hit the yellow stone door. Suddenly, the stone gate was silently divided into two.

Before Han Li could see the situation inside, he felt a pure aura rushing from inside the door.

Sure enough, inside was where the Spiritual Eye Tree was.

However, he made a slight comparison in his heart, and the purity of this spiritual energy was by no means below the jade of his spiritual eye. It's even a little better, and it's really worthy of being the top spiritual eye.

Under the leadership of the old man, Han Li and the others walked into the door. A huge stalactite cave suddenly appeared in front of me.

This grotto is hundreds of zhang long and wide, twenty or thirty zhang high, and at a glance, it is like entering the underground world.

What's even more surprising is that there are stalactite pillars of different sizes on the ground, thus forming a natural stone forest. Most of the grotto is densely enclosed. It's like a small labyrinth.

Han Li took a closer look, and he saw a faint flash of white spiritual light between the stone pillars. As soon as I saw it, someone had cast a ban on it.

While Han Li was secretly thinking about it, the old man had already walked to the edge of the stone forest with a few people, and with a flip of his palm, a palm-sized white ancient mirror appeared.

Then the old man recited the words without saying a word, and as soon as he raised his hand, a white pillar of light erupted from the mirror, shooting straight at the stone forest in front of him.

A "poof" sounded, and the pillar of light disappeared into the forest like a mud cow entering the sea.

The old man then put away the small mirror, and stood in place with his hands behind his back.

Some of the young disciples were in a strange moment, and the ground began to tremble slightly, and then, a scene that made the low-ranking monks stunned appeared.

The large and small stone pillars emitted milky white luminescence at the same time, and then a large yellow mangs rose from the forest, and some of the stone pillars began to move dazzlingly in front of everyone. By the time the young brother came to his senses from his stunned demise, Shi Lin had already separated into a straight path and came out.

Seeing this scene, Han Li's expression moved slightly, but then his face remained the same.

Everyone walked along this path and easily walked to the center of the stone forest, where they finally saw the legendary Tree of Spiritual Eyes.

"Is this really a Tree of Spiritual Eyes?" Looking at the tall thing in front of him, Han Li was a little speechless.

This arm is thick, pale green and straight, and it is said that it is a bluestone pillar, and I am afraid that most people will believe it, and it cannot be associated with a tree at all.

However, the astonishing extreme aura of the entire cave is indeed coming out of this pimple "stone pillar". And outside the stone pillar, there is a pale golden light shield, which covers it tightly from the top to the root. Just looking at this careful appearance, this Spiritual Eye Tree should be true!

Although Han Li was full of slanderous words, the gray-clothed old man and the other monks all showed fiery eyes when they saw this tree. If the monk can cultivate directly under this tree, as long as he doesn't hit a bottleneck, I'm afraid it will be enough to shorten the cultivation time by half.

Han Li didn't pay attention to the Spirit Eye Tree for a long time, and with a sweep of his gaze, he landed on a jade bottle under the Spirit Tree.

This bottle is about half a foot high, thin at the top and thick at the bottom, and there is a faint smell of medicinal fragrance that he is familiar with, which is leisurely dispersed.

Could it be that this is the "Ming and Qing Spiritual Water" that has been prepared for most of it, Han Li thought in his heart.

The others all stopped when they were a few feet away from the Tree of the Spiritual Eye.

Only the old man stepped forward without any scruples, and the pale golden mask didn't seem to have any effect on it, making him walk in as if he were nothing.

The old man walked a few steps to the Spiritual Eye Tree, and after circling it twice, he raised his hand with one hand and put his palm on the middle of the Spirit Tree. Then he urged the spiritual power slightly, and there was a flash of green light at the tips of the five fingers.

The others outside the mask saw this, though most didn't know what the person was doing. But he still couldn't help but hold his breath, for fear of disturbing Monk Phi.

After a while, the old man shook his head slightly and withdrew his five fingers, and the green light disappeared in a flash.

"The alcohol in the spirit tree's body has not yet reached the best time to take it, and it will take another three or four hours or so. Before that, you can sit and rest around now, and I will first complete the last step of the Ming and Qing spiritual water, just wait for the alcohol to be dropped. After the old man turned his head, he said calmly.

"Everything depends on what Brother Wei said!" the middle-aged monk and the yellow-clothed monk nodded yes, and the old man surnamed Yu would not have any other opinions.

So Han Li and the other young brothers, under the orders of several monks of the Yudan period, sat down cross-legged in the center of this stone forest one by one. or close your eyes to recuperate, or breathe in and cultivate.

The old man in the cloaked lowered his body, reached out and grabbed the jade bottle under the spirit tree, and then flicked his sleeves casually, and suddenly the pale golden light suddenly appeared dazzling, and no one could see anything inside.

Seeing this, the others naturally didn't care, but Han Li frowned, and suddenly secretly called for the Instrument Spirit Silver Moon to come.

"Brother Han called me, is there anything wrong?" Yinyue's voice came slowly.

"I remember that you were proficient in the art of earth escape, and could sneak into that light shield from the ground. I don't want you to do anything, just take out the spiritual root of this spiritual eye tree and cut it out for me. Han Li said lightly.

"Brother Han, wait a while, I'll use the body of the machine spirit, try it back." ”

As soon as these words came out, Silver Moon immediately turned into a fist-sized mini wolf and burrowed into the ground from under Han Li's body

Han Li's expression remained unchanged, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked like he was in a state of flux.

Suddenly, Han Li's eyebrows raised, and his squinted eyes suddenly turned slightly, making it difficult for people to imperceptibly fall on the big man Du Dong.

This person sat in the corner of the crowd, and he didn't move his hanging seal, as if he was exhaling cultivation.

Seeing this, the corners of Han Li's mouth curled, and there was a hint of sarcasm.