Chapter 354: Peeling Back the Cocoon

The foundation building monks present all had some opinions about Lin Yao, but they didn't dare to raise objections with the support of the Jiedan Ancestor behind them, as long as they had the patience to listen.

"Thank you Xu Ancestor!" Lin Yao said lightly.

Her ancestor is the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Period, although she married into the Demon Gate, these monks in the Dan Stage did not dare to shake her face. If there are rumors that she is being discriminated against in the Demon Gate, it will be even more detrimental to the unstable alliance relationship between the righteous demons.

"He Daoyou, things started with the Wuhualing ore vein, what is there any abnormality in your mine in the past six months?" Lin Yao stared at the man in the middle row with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said lightly.

"Fairy Lin, my Wuhualing vein has always been calm. The middle-aged man with a big head replied lightly.

"Isn't there an outsider visiting?" Lin Yao's tone was also cold.

When the white-haired old man sitting on the main seat heard this, a pair of sharp eyes cast his eyes, and suddenly a coolness stretched from the soles of his feet.

"Of course, there are also a few colleagues who have visited. The man was a little flustered, his face turned pale and he hurriedly said.

"Good, I want to know their names. Lin Yao said very simply.

Seeing that the ancestor was backing him, the monk surnamed He secretly scolded the dog for fighting people, but he replied obediently: "Brother Fan lived in my mine for three days, and Brother Ge also asked me about some personal matters..."

There were ten people in total, except for a few people from the front line, who were present, and they all stood up to confirm it. But the bald man in the corner of the back row couldn't help but feel a little strange when he heard the name Lu Bing, and the cold sweat on his head flowed out.

"Isn't that kid still hiding in the Dream Demon Cliff retreat?" the bald man felt a pang of fear, and his head hurriedly drooped.

Lin Yao nodded lightly, turned his head to Wu Sen and said, "Wu Daoyou, did you give Brother Lu the task of letting him go to the rear to inform?"

"That's right, that day, I was repairing a broken temple with Liu Daoyou, and I happened to see him flying by, so I asked him to choose the task. Wu Sen stood up and admitted very calmly, and the monks who were with him all came forward to testify.

"I remember that I asked Brother Lu to chase a team of mortals, and I haven't seen him since. What's going on?" Lin Yao's beautiful eyes sharpened and asked unceremoniously.

Wu Sen saw that the dirty water was about to be splashed on him, and hurriedly said: "I also inquired at the time, Brother Lu said that he was going to Dream Demon Cliff, and Brother Zhang can testify for me." ”

Beads of sweat also oozed from the bald man's forehead, and there was a look of panic in his eyes. All the monks in this scene were under the gaze of several Jiedan, and seeing that the monk surnamed Zhang reacted a little abnormally, several Jiedans glanced at each other.

"Say!" the white-haired old man snorted softly, his voice was not loud, but it sounded like a thunderclap in his ears!

How could the bald man withstand such coercion, and suddenly his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground.

"Qi Qi Ancestor, Brother Lu is still in retreat at the bottom of my Dream Demon Cliff. The bald man also knew that it was impossible to hide this matter, so he gritted his teeth and said.

"This can't be!" Wu Sen's face turned pale all of a sudden.

"I tried it with a trick just in case, and it was definitely him, and there could be no fault with it. Wu Sen still insisted strongly.

"Lu Bing?"

After hearing this familiar name, all the foundation building monks in the main hall couldn't help but turn their heads to each other, because they were all familiar.

Lin Yao was also a little shaken when he heard Wu Sen's insistence, and was about to change the topic, but the white-haired old man said with a solemn face: "Brother Yu, Nangong Fairy, I think this matter is quite strange, and I also bother to ask the two of you to go to the bottom of the Dream Demon Cliff mine to have a look." ”

"Yes. The bewitching woman and the boy said in unison.

"Senior nephew Wu, nephew Zhang, you lead the way. The white-haired old man commanded coldly.

Then a few more magic battles were played, and a gap was revealed in the stone door, and the bald man barely stood up, his face full of panic.

"Brother Yu, these are two stone escape talismans, be sure to check them carefully. The white-haired old man took out two white talismans from his storage bag and handed them over.

The boy nodded, took the talisman, and led the two of them out of the air.

......

Han Yu didn't know that the identity he was using had become the focus of the Demon Dao, but he had also arranged a follow-up at the bottom of the Dream Demon Cliff.

He arranged everything at the bottom of the mine, and then fled to the peak of the Southern Tianshan Mountain at a rapid pace.

He also thought about it in his heart, some things can only be done to the best of his ability, and as for whether he can succeed, it can only depend on the will of God.

If this ancestor of the Yudan period doesn't take the bait, he will turn around and go to Golden Worm City to see if he can get any treasures, and then he will return to the territory of the Exorcism Alliance.

His plan can be regarded as overfulfilled, there will definitely be a lot of contribution points rewarded, and when the time comes, he can take away some materials and exchange them, then his puppet army can also be formed.

Han Yu flew away day and night, and soon came to the periphery of the Nantian Mountain Range, still squatting on a boulder.

Only then did he have time to take stock of his harvest.

Deng Yuan, this kid is really rich, and he has dozens of bottles of pills on his body, and the variety is very complete. Han Yu threw away the original bottles and refilled the pills into his own bottles, leaving the storage bag and most of the magic weapons in place, only the crampons remained.

After a simple test, Han Yu discovered that the crampons actually had the effect of concealing and breaking the shield, which was a great weapon for assassinating the monks of the foundation building period.

This artifact has a lot of similarities with the spider silk in his hand, and it is also a one-hit kill.

The talisman treasure that had just arrived also needed time to be practiced, and the time was about ten days. Han Yu had already thought in his heart that if that Elder Jiedan went to track down Deng Yuan's whereabouts within ten days, then he would take a risk. If he exceeded this time limit, he would immediately flee to Golden Worm City.

Han Yu hid at the bottom of a boulder, using the Demon Yuan to silently refine this rune treasure, and once there was a situation, Shi Ling would immediately get news from Shi Ling.

....

Five days later, an obese man escaped from a distance and flew away towards the Nantian Mountain Range.

Han Yu frowned slightly, this man he knew, the shopkeeper of Qincheng Yudan Building.

Don't....

After Han Yu took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag, he fell into deep thought.

.....

Wang Lin was a little puzzled in his heart!

Five days ago, it was the day when he agreed to send the pill, and he waited for a day but saw no trace.

On the first day, he didn't care about it, it was normal for it to delay a little time, and he was kind enough to appease the monks who came to order.

But after waiting for two days in a row, there was still no trace of Deng Yuan.

Now he was anxious.

You must know that the monk who came to order the pill came from the Ten Sects of the Demon Dao, and he didn't dare to offend so many people with a small foundation building period shopkeeper, as long as he came to the Nantian Mountain Range in person.

Looking at the vast sea of fog in front of him, Wang Lin took out a transmission note from the storage bag, threw it together with his token, and sank into it.

After half an hour, the sea of fog stirred, revealing an entrance for one person to escape, and Wang Fatzi hurriedly flew inside.

The passage of this sea of fog is extremely long, and it takes a meal to come to the end of the road.

When he flew out of the sea of fog, he felt a sudden light in front of him, and a green valley full of strange flowers and plants appeared in front of him. The valley was surrounded by mountains on three sides, and all of them were extremely forbidden, and the only exit was the narrow intersection where he had just entered and was blocked again by the fog.

The whole place is very large, covering an area of hundreds of acres, and in the place near the mountain range, there is a large palace-like pavilion with carved railings and jade, and there are countless disciples in yellow robes coming in and out.

After he came in, a horse-faced monk in the late stage of foundation building came up to greet him, looked at the fat man and asked with some surprise: "Shopkeeper Wang, how can you have time to come to the Medicine Valley today?"

"Hey, don't mention it. It's been six days since the medicine was delivered, and my butt is smoking. Just come and pick it up in person. Wang Fatzi said with a wry smile.

"What! Senior Brother Deng left the valley seven days ago!" said the horse-faced monk with a shocked expression.