Wu Yan's eyes were always staring at the vine algae lotus in the pool, and time passed bit by bit. The petals and leaves of the vine algae lotus slowly curled up, and the ground spirit mouse seemed to feel something, squeaked a few times in dissatisfaction, turned over and jumped into the aura-filled pool water, floating on the water with its belly over, and continued to sleep.

When the petal leaf surface of the vine algae lotus was curled, there seemed to be a very thin and long dark green snake swimming below, and gradually, it coiled up one by one, piling up under the curled petal leaf surface.

This process lasted for nearly two hours, seeing that the spread petal leaf surface had been rolled into a fist-sized dark green bone, and a slightly larger dark green silk ball was coiled out of the bottom of the bone, Wu Yan's eyes were quick, and with five fingers, he fished out the dark green double ball from the pool, and then it was already lightning fast, stuffed into a metal cylinder that had been prepared in advance, sealed the lid, put it into a wooden box, and then pasted it on the wooden box with more than ten talismans. This series of movements was as fast as lightning, and Wu Yan could even feel the sound of his heart thumping violently.

Wu Yan let out a sigh of relief, held the wooden box to his ear and listened, but after a while, there was a hint of disappointment on his face.

The vine algae lotus was collected so smoothly, and there was no such thing as "agile as a snake, swift as lightning, poor timing, fleeting" as stated in ancient records. It seems that the growth year of this vine algae lotus is not long, at most more than 100 years. It's a pity that the cane stem of this vine algae lotus is not qualified for the magic treasure material, and it can only be refined into a magic weapon.

Thankfully, I got a lotus seed of a vine algae lotus, and found an opportunity to re-cultivate a 10,000-year-old vine algae lotus.

After packing up, Wu Yan felt a little exhausted, so he immediately meditated in this cave to regain his spirit. On the second day, Wu Yan stood up energetically, and after checking in the cave for a long time, he began to arrange his whereabouts. After a lot of effort, Wu Yan put away the earth spirit mouse and left satisfied.

After drilling a hole along the stone crevice, Wu Yan traveled several miles away, and in a narrow place, he used earth and gravel to seal the hole tightly, and from the outside, it seemed that this was the end of the stone crevice.

I just walked out of the stone crevice and walked to the edge of the stone crevice near the small stone pool, when I suddenly heard someone approaching outside. Wu Yan squatted down against the stone wall, and then ran the breathing technique and the hidden form technique to hide his tracks, and then quietly peeked out from the crack in the stone wall.

On the other side of the small stone pool, on a large rock exposed in the stream, sat three monks from the foundation building period. The three of them were dressed differently, one was dressed as a Taoist priest, the other was dressed as a floating tuzi, and a burly man with a beard was actually wearing iron leaf armor, like a general in the world. On the bodies of the three of them, only the Futu Zi carried the mark of a disciple of the sect, and at a glance, it could be seen that this person was a Futu monk of the Futu Palace. The other two did not have the marks of sect disciples on their bodies, so they should be loose cultivators.

Such a strange combination made Wu Yan, who was peeking, stunned for a moment.

Among the three, the Han monk dressed as a general was the highest, and he was actually a monk in the later stage of foundation building, followed by the Futu monk, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, and the lowest cultivation was the Taoist priest who was thin like a bamboo pole, and he was a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

The three of them each drank some water in the small stone pool, and continued to sit on the big rock and chat. There were few people here, and the three of them didn't expect that there were still people hiding next to them, so their voices were not deliberately concealed and lowered.

I only heard the purple-skinned long-bearded Taoist priest say, "Boss Hu, this time Lord Yuan sent you over, in addition to letting you check the ancient teleportation array, did you arrange any new tasks?"

The burly bearded man said: "Brother Duomu, it's not that I'm talking about you, your work efficiency is too low." Lord Yuan is a little disappointed in you. You've been here for more than ten years, and you still haven't repaired that ancient teleportation array, how satisfied do you make Lord Yuan?"

"Boss Hu, the younger brother has really tried his best, the younger brother has almost stolen the formation classics of the Seven Great Immortal Sects, but unfortunately he has never found a way to repair the ancient teleportation array, this matter is known to the cultivators, I don't believe you ask the cultivators. The Taoist priest explained with a bitter look on his face, and glanced at the Futu monk next to him.

The Futu monk smiled and said, "Yes, Hu Daoyou, the poor monk can testify for the multi-eyed Daoist, he has indeed worked hard for more than ten years, and sent a large number of monks to infiltrate the Seven Great Immortal Sects to steal the formation scriptures. Hu Daoyou, you have also seen that the poor monk was born in the Futu Palace, and is one of the three major stewards of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Futu Palace, and he was persuaded by the multi-eyed Taoist friends, isn't this a clear proof? The poor monk has also seen the whole picture of the teleportation array, which is indeed very different from the current formation, if you want to repair it, if you don't understand the way of the ancient formation, I'm afraid it's impossible. ”

The burly bearded man shook his head and said, "Why don't you know these Lord Yuan? You have to find out, it won't be long before my Demon Mansion will move here in a big way." That ancient teleportation array is said to be the only passage to the overseas Lingshan Immortal Island, and the cultivation resources there are extremely rich, if this passage can be opened with this teleportation array, the strength of my demon mansion will definitely increase greatly at that time. Even the eight kings paid great attention to such a major matter and handed it over to Lord Yuan to handle. Lord Yuan has entrusted you with such a heavy responsibility, but you have not achieved anything so far, you say, how can Lord Yuan be happy?"

"Yes, yes, the little brother will do his best to complete this. Fortunately, with the help of Xiuyuan Dao friends, this matter now has some eyebrows, and I believe that it will not be long before I will design a feasible repair plan. The old man said flatteringly.

"What Duomu Daoyou said is right, this time there are indeed eyebrows. Recently, a secret son who broke into the Xiuzhen Gate sent back a jade slip, which recorded a lot of ancient magic circle classics of the original Baoxiao faction, including a magic circle catalog close to the ancient teleportation circle. The Futu monk named Xiuyuan said with a smile.

"So much for the best. This time, Lao Hu and I were ordered by Lord Yuan to visit a friend of his old friends in the Futu Palace. By the way, Brother Duomu, the Loose Cultivation Alliance you did has a lot of people, Lao Hu, I just have something I ask you to help investigate. I have a nephew named Hu Feng, who looks similar to me, and secretly came to Da Zhou from Nanling a few years ago, and I don't know where he has gone now, you can help me check. The burly bearded man said nonchalantly.

"Boss Hu, please rest assured, the little brother will definitely help you do this. That's called multi-purpose, thin and tall old man patted his chest and promised.

The three of them chatted about some other things, Wu Yan was in the stone cave, listening to it very clearly, when he heard the big man mention the "Demon Mansion", he suddenly remembered that two years ago in the nameless barren valley killed a faceless monk, in his storage bag, there is a plaque, engraved with the words "Demon Mansion", could it be that there is a connection?

While he was pondering, the thin bamboo pole-like Taoist priest's face suddenly changed, and he patted the storage bag and took out three things, but they were three white jade plates, but two of the white jade plates were broken at the moment, and only one was still intact.

"Hey, could it be that the kid who ran away hid in his hometown and didn't run away?" said to himself, looking at the jade card in his hand.