In order to appease the little one, Fang Zhuo did not treat it badly, and fed it several times a day with a small glass of spirit wine, which was essential. After drinking the spirit wine, the silver bat loves to sleep, which is the best of both worlds. But fortunately, this little guy is a little supernatural, and there are almost no spiritual power fluctuations on his body. Otherwise, even if those monks couldn't sense that there was something abnormal in Fang Zhuo's arms, it would be difficult for them to escape the perception of Master Jin Dan of Zhan Yu of Wangjian Peak.

After the silver bat came out, he played a trick with Fang Zhuo, and then he started working. It flapped its wings and flew to the river, spun around a few times, and flew back. The Silver Bat was a natural Holy Spirit Animal, and its ability to perceive danger was much higher than Fang Zhuo's. If the silver bat hadn't fallen asleep when Fang Zhuo had gone to the cold spring to cultivate, I'm afraid it would have been difficult for Zu Yin to escape its perception.

The silver bat didn't find anything abnormal, which made Fang Zhuo even more strange.

According to the White Ape King, they used to come to this place a lot. The river mussels and delicious fatty fish by the river are their delicacies. Coupled with the fact that this section of the river bank is so close to their territory that the apes usually come here every other day for a full meal.

However, one night some time ago, the river suddenly roared and roared! The river swelled wildly for some reason, setting off a torrent that had never been seen before! The river swelled, and usually after a heavy rain, these white apes knew this law well. But a flood of this magnitude, the roar even reached the territory of the white ape, which is not normal.

The next day, when the white apes came as usual, they found the river beach in shambles, and that the once dense reeds had been swept away and destroyed by the flood. The river beach was muddy, and the area expanded several times. The jungles near the river beach have been hit to a certain extent.

Seeing that the river beach was muddy and difficult to walk, the white apes had to retreat. After a few days they returned, and the beach had begun to return to its former splendour. They came to their usual feeding place, where nothing special had changed, except for a few pieces of gravel that had been washed ashore by the flood of the previous days.

The white apes frolicked and played on the riverbank, fishing for mussels, as usual. But a white ape occasionally approached those pieces of rubble, but sensed unusual fluctuations in spiritual power!

When it comes to spiritual power, almost all demon beasts are extremely sensitive. The White Ape King heard the shout and hurried over to check.

Those few pieces of broken stone did have faint spiritual power fluctuations coming out. On a whim, the White Ape King picked up a stone and smashed it. As a result, a pile of things rolled out of the stones. These things are those demon pills, spirit stones, and that ancient jade talisman!

The next thing is logical, these aura things are naturally taken by the white apes as their own. However, just as they were packing up the treasures, the unexpected happened!

A barrage of attacks smashed down from the river!

From the description of the White Ape King, Fang Zhuo couldn't figure out the method and form of this attack, but he did know one thing, that is, the White Ape Group had been active here for many years, but it had never encountered an attack from the bottom.

There are indeed some aquarium demon beasts in the water, but most of them are of low level, and they don't dare to offend the golden-backed white ape with the blood of the faint ancient golden ape. This kind of attack came suddenly, and even injured the white ape whose body was comparable to gold and iron! Although the injury was not serious, Fang Zhuo knew that the demon beast in this water also had an attack method that made the white apes very afraid. He struggled with his brains, but he couldn't figure out what the White Ape King was talking about this attack method.

In short, the white apes fled in a hurry, taking with them the treasure that they had already caught. Since then, the white apes have not ventured here until today.

Another group of powerful and proud demon beasts are afraid of attacking, what is it?

Fang Zhuo and the silver bat made a divine sense communication, and the silver bat flew around the river bank a few times, and indeed found a few stones that exuded a faint aura, but did not find the demon pill spirit stones that the white apes did not take away in their hurry that day.

Fang Zhuo thought about it again and again and decided to go over and take a look!

The road of cultivating immortals is endless, although it cannot be said that it is dangerous everywhere, but acting against the sky, how can it be smooth all the way?

He told Silver Bat to be careful, and then slapped a body talisman, a concealment charm, and a flame shield talisman that he had studied and improved. Most of the monsters in the water are water-based attacks, and the protection effect of the flame system will be better.

Watching Fang Zhuo walk forward, the White Ape King followed behind without hesitation. Although it didn't speak, the other white apes looked at each other and followed behind very righteously, just a little distance.

The group cautiously approached the river bank, the water was clear, and the depth of three or four meters could be seen almost at a glance. More than ten meters away from the river, there were a few cyan rocks lying messily. If it weren't for the White Ape King's statement in advance, Fang Zhuo wouldn't have cared about these stones at all. And the aura on the stone is very weak, and you can't detect it if you don't pay attention to it.

Fang Zhuo cautiously came to the stone while releasing his divine sense as much as possible to sense the depths of the river. A few of the stones were not large, they had been washed away by the river and buried in the mud, and the signs of years made them look gray and abrupt. There were only a few pieces of rubble with clean new sections on them, which was probably the one that the White Ape King had smashed.

Fang Zhuo paused for a moment, seeing that there were no signs of danger, and slowly squatted down to observe. The White Ape King looked nervously at the river not far behind him. The silver bat slowly circled above his head, a pair of small golden-red eyes dripping, and the sound waves were also covering everywhere, acting as a vigilance. More than ten meters behind the White Ape King, a group of huge white apes carefully probed their brains, like a group of stupid thieves.

Fang Zhuo looked down and took a closer look, and found that this stone was strange. He put the broken stone together, and two pits appeared in the cross-section. The middle part is a circular depression slightly larger than the duck egg, while the outer part of the raised part reveals an irregular depression. This depression was larger, and the two parts of gravel were combined, and Fang Zhuo estimated that it could be the size of two fists inside. Presumably, the demon pills, spirit stones and ancient jade talismans obtained by the white ape came from here, but I don't know why Lu Dao was sealed in this piece of bluestone.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Fang Zhuo felt that something was wrong. How can a place of this size store so many things? Whether it is a demon pill or a spare, the combined volume is far larger than this depression.

At this time, Fang Zhuo's heart moved, and he found that there were faint lines on the inner surface of this irregular depression. Fang Zhuo took a closer look, and this pattern actually looked like the weaving pattern of some kind of silk fabric. That's weird. Fang Zhuo was puzzled, and raised his head to look at the river in front of him.

The water flow was clear, Fang Zhuo's divine sense slowly sank, the bottom of the river was very gentle, and there was nothing abnormal. Fang Zhuo stood up a little puzzled, his eyes swept over, but he vaguely saw something in the corner of his eye.

Fang Zhuo looked back, and in the silt at the bottom of the river not far away, a piece of bluestone was exposed. The bluestone was small, but it made Fang Zhuo feel very strange. This piece of bluestone looks like the sole of a human foot.