Yu Xi held the wooden puppet tightly in his hand and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Where have you been, I couldn't find you anywhere just now, I thought it was ......"

Halfway through speaking, Yu Xi suddenly realized that his tone was too eager, and paused abruptly.

Chu Yan's voice came from the wooden puppet, "Why?" ”

Yu Xi took a deep breath, glanced at the prayer pool in front of him, and most of his heart was relieved, "I thought you were taken away from the Demon Palace." ”

Just as Yu Xi wanted to ask what was going on, the jade-colored turtle surfaced.

Seeing Yu Xi and the wooden puppet in her hand, she shrank her head as if she had done something wrong, and said with some trepidation: "Your Excellency, I seem to have done something wrong......

"I didn't know that the wooden puppet was something that honored you......"

After explaining with trepidation, Yu Xi knew that everything was just a false alarm.

Chu Yan did not encounter any danger, but was mistakenly put into the turtle shell by Banzai.

The aura fluctuations on the wooden puppet were already very weak, Yu Xi appeased the two sentences, flashed back to the dormitory with the wooden puppet, put it on the bed, and immediately placed a circle of spirit stones around it.

The spirit stone that shimmered with luster gradually became dim, and the aura fluctuations on the wooden puppet gradually returned to the state it was in before Yu Xi's tribulation.

"How are you feeling right now?" Yu Xi asked softly.

"Much better." Chu Yan's voice sounded much more solid than when he was in the prayer pool just now, and the eyes of the wooden puppet looked directly at Yu Xi, and his tone was extremely serious, "Thank you." ”

Recalling the aura that Fang had just floated to the surface of the water, he paused, and then asked, "Is there something in that pool just now?" ”

"Huh?" Yu Xi realized what he was asking, "You mean the turtle at the bottom of the pool?" ”

When he surfaced on the water, Chu Yan caught a glimpse of a huge figure staying at the bottom of the pool.

It turned out to be a sleeping turtle.

I don't know if it's because it saved me, or because of something else, Chu Yan inexplicably feels a little close to it, "Can you tell me more about the turtle at the bottom of the pool?" ”

Yu Xi was keenly aware of Chu Yan's concern for the Ten Thousand Year Turtle, "Was there something going on in the prayer pool just now?" ”

Chu Yan recounted the whole process of struggling at the bottom of the pool before, and then being rescued by the aura exuded from the turtle.

When he heard that Chu Yan was rescued by the Xuan Turtle, a flash of surprise flashed in Yu Xi's eyes, "It has been sleeping for a long time, are you sure that spiritual power is differentiated from it?" ”

"Hmm." Chu Yan affirmed: "I don't feel wrong. ”

Yu Xi's heart was shocked, his consciousness moved, and he looked at the prayer pool on the north side of the dormitory.

The turtle at the bottom of the pond remained in its previous state, motionless, showing no signs of awakening.

So just now, it sensed the breath of his former master and knew that he was in danger, so that he could separate a touch of spiritual power in a sleeping state and save him from danger?

Yu Xi knew that a large part of the energy of the Demon Palace Great Array was transformed by the power of the 10,000-year-old Xuan Turtle. If you can make the 10,000-year-old Xuan Turtle recognize the master, you can naturally make the Demon Palace Great Array recognize the master.

Now that the Xuan Tortoise has recognized Chu Yan, the Demon Palace Great Array has naturally recognized Chu Yan.

It is said that Chu Yan is their real master, and the Demon Palace should change hands at this time and return to Chu Yan's control.

But why is the token that controls the Demon Palace Great Array still firmly in her sea of consciousness and never leaves?

Yu Xi was a little confused for a while.

The recognition and maintenance of her by the Demon Palace Great Array seemed to be far more than she imagined.

Could it tell if she was an impostor, or was there some other reason for this?

Is she really just a coffin board for the Demon Venerable?

At the same time that Yu Xi had doubts in his heart, Chu Yan also had doubts in his heart.

Why did he feel close and familiar with the turtle that had been sleeping at the bottom of the prayer pond for a long time?

According to Yu Xi, the Xuan Turtle stayed in the Demon Palace for 10,000 years and never left for 10,000 years.

If he felt familiar with the turtle, it could only be a reason.

In his previous life, he really lived in this demon palace!

Combining all that had happened before, now he really believed.

He has an old relationship with the Demon Venerable.

He...... It's the Demon Princess.

…

Lingxiao Sect, forget the peak of the dust.

Hongde faced the cloud mirror and lowered his head slightly, "Master, the people sent by the disciple are overwhelmed, and before they buried Bi Luojing, they were captured by the Demon Dao. Bi Luojing has now unfortunately fallen into the hands of the Demon Dao. ”

Dehong carefully looked at the face of the white-bearded old man in the lower cloud mirror.

Seeing that his expression was flat, he then went down to ask for instructions, "Look, do you need the disciple to send someone over again to bring Bi Luojing back?" ”

Dehong didn't know much about that Biluojing, only that it was a treasure that once belonged to Daoyuan Ancestor.

As for the usefulness, I don't know anything.

But even if he doesn't know this, Dehong also knows that what can be solemnly explained by the master is definitely not a vulgar thing.

It's a pity that such a thing fell into the hands of the Demon Dao in vain.

"You don't have to send any more people."

In the cloud mirror, Daoming Ancestor stroked his beard and said lightly: "Bi Luojing doesn't need to worry about it anymore, as for the two disciples you sent......

Daoming Ancestor's expression was slightly dark, although he didn't finish this sentence, but the Hongde Sect Master on the other end of the cloud mirror had fully comprehended what he meant, "Master, the disciple knows what to do." ”

Daoming Ancestor nodded his head, his eyes showed a bit of approval, and he said softly: "I will hand over the sect to you, and I am relieved to be a teacher." ”

"The disciple will live up to the master's entrustment." Dehong saluted respectfully, and only straightened up until the cloud mirror at the peak of the peak had dispersed.

The breeze was blowing, and there was a slight chill behind me.

Hongde stretched out his hand to touch it, only to realize that at some point, his clothes had been wet with cold sweat.

At the other end of the cloud mirror, when the picture in the mirror disappeared, Daoming Ancestor picked up a magic trick and rose into the air, his figure kept shuttling between thunder and lightning and storms, and after a while, he fell on another island a hundred miles away from the cave.

The island was empty, the ground was bare, not a single tree or grass.

Daoming Ancestor walked to the very center of the entire island, and his toes tapped the ground three times, and a flash of fluorescence flashed from the ground, and the figure wrapped around him disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was in a sealed stone chamber.

It was more of a solid prison than a stone chamber.

Inside the prison were ninety-nine eighty-one chains, all of which were wrapped around the body of a man with a beard and a messy figure in the center of the stone chamber.

I heard movement in the stone chamber.

The man raised his head and looked at the Daoming Ancestor who appeared here, his eyes empty.

"Don't worry, someone will be with you soon."

The corners of Daoming Ancestor's mouth hooked slightly, and he summoned the title that he hadn't shouted for a long time, "Senior brother." ”

(End of chapter)