The next day, the light lit up from the east, dispelling the darkness and shining on the earth.

There is no sun and moon in the Linlang fantasy realm, but time is synchronized with the outside world. It is hard to imagine what kind of existence it can create such a small world.

When Su Luo woke up, Han Li and Zhu Longtao had completely digested the energy in their bodies, looking full of energy and eager to try.

Bai Suwei was resting beside her, and noticed Su Luo's movements and immediately opened her eyes.

Perhaps because of Su Luo's influence, Bai Suwei will now rest like an ordinary person.

"Okay, let's go."

Su Luo didn't say much, but stood up and said.

"yes."

Zhu Longtao scratched his head, not understanding why a strong man like Su Luo had to sleep, was a waste of time.

On the other hand, Han Li has long been used to it.

After entering the Medicine King Valley, there was basically no danger. The biggest opponent was actually other monks, but because the four of them arrived early, there was almost no one to see.

As they gradually deepened, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became more and more intense. Even if they occasionally encountered spiritual beasts, they would not have to do anything at all, and Zhu Longtao and Han Li would be solved by Zhu Longtao and Han Li.

In this way, the four of them collected a large number of treasures along the way. At the beginning, Zhu Longtao, the first and second level spiritual medicine, would be placed in the storage ring, and at the end, he would not even look at it.

As for Han Li, he only needs a level three or above spiritual medicine. Of course, the premise is that Su Luo picks the rest. Who will make people have the thigh?

...

At the same time, outside the Yaowang Valley, Baihu Mountain.

A figure flew over and landed beside the bluestone.

"Uncle Master, come and gather in Yuan Hua."

The middle-aged man clasped his fists with his hands and bowed to salute.

Facing this chief disciple, Yuan Hua did not dare to slack off at all.

In the outside world, Xiao Yan may not be very famous, but within Qiongbi Sect, Xiao Yan is an absolute high-level manager and his status is no less than that of an elder.

"Oh, why did it take so long?"

Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on the bluestone, looking down at the middle-aged man from a high place, and asked.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Hua was stunned and replied, "I am a little far away, so I delayed for a long time."

"where?"

Xiao Yan asked.

"Jueling Demon Lake."

"Is Jue Ling Yao Lake really a bit far away."

Xiao Yan seemed to be thinking.

"What's wrong, uncle."

Yuan Hua was puzzled.

"Don't you know, the teleportation jade plaque has expired."

"What?!"

Yuan Hua was shocked and quickly took out the teleportation jade token and pinched it to pieces. It was indeed useless: "How could this happen?"

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully observed Yuan Hua's expression, and finally came to the conclusion that he did not lie.

"The teleportation array was destroyed, I suspect it was done by the insiders of the sect."

As soon as this statement was spoken, Yuan Hua immediately understood what it meant and immediately defended himself: "Uncle Master, you know me, how could I have the courage?"

"Don't worry, I know it's not you."

Xiao Yan raised his head and shouted to the monks of Qiongbi Sect not far away: "You all come here."

"yes!"

Nine monks from Qiongbi Sect stepped forward one after another, as well-behaved as children.

Except for Mu Chen who had fallen, all the monks who entered the Linlang illusion this time have arrived.

"After checking, there should be no suspects among us."

Xiao Yan said lightly.

"Really? Who could that be?"

"Damn it, it must have been done by other sects!"

"These despicable guys!"

"Hmph, do you really think our Qiongbi Sect is low-key because we are afraid that they will not succeed?"

“…”

Slowly, everyone realized something was wrong and shut their mouths because Xiao Yan was looking at them expressionlessly.

"Are you finished speaking?"

After a while, Xiao Yan spoke slowly and looked at the figure standing at the back: "You, come out."

The figure shook slightly, but he still seldom came to the edge of the bluestone.

This person was the Qiongbi Sect monk who reported to Xiao Yan yesterday that the jade plaque failed to be transmitted.

"I remember, your name is Sharo, right?"

Xiao Yan said meaningfully: "Where did you know that the teleportation jade plaque was invalid?"

The monk named Sharo replied, "Yesterday I met a monk from Wuji Temple on the way here. He told me that the teleportation jade plaque had failed."

"Sure?"

"Sure."

"Okay, take me to find him."

"this……"

Sharo hesitated: "I don't know where he went."

"It's okay, I know."

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Wuji Temple gathers in Qiluo Mountain about two hundred miles south. The Wuji Temple monk you mentioned should be there too."

Sharo was silent, his eyes gradually became cold:

“When did you find it?”

Xiao Yan still looked calm: "You are very cautious and have not exposed any flaws from beginning to end, but just now, you... were relieved."

Xia Luo's pupils tightened and gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect it was because of this."

"Actually, I've been dark under the light before and didn't treat you as a target of doubt."

Xiao Yan said patiently: "So when you breathed a sigh of relief, I suddenly discovered that there were many loopholes in you."

"Why do you want to destroy the teleportation array?"

"Hehe, do you think I will tell you?"

Sharo grinned, and a hint of madness flashed in his eyes: "Go to die!"

As he fell, the spiritual power in Xia Luo's body suddenly expanded rapidly.

"No, he's going to self-destruct!"

The next moment, violent spiritual power swept across and instantly covered a radius of 1,000 meters!

Rumble!

Gravel splashed, and the entire mountain was blown up in an instant, causing dust to spread.

"Huh, fortunately I ran fast, or at least I would be seriously injured."

In the air 1, 1,000 meters away from Baihu Mountain, a monk from Qiongbi Sect said with lingering fear.

As a cultivator in the Yuandan realm, although he was caught off guard, it was not difficult to avoid it.

"Damn, I didn't expect this guy to explode himself."

Another person felt relieved.

"Strange, what happened to Sharo, why did he destroy the teleportation array?"

Anyone who is familiar with Sharo knows that he is very polite and enthusiastic, and has strong strength and is very loyal. Otherwise, he would not have been sent to participate in the trial competition and entered the Linlang Fantasy Realm. Why did he seem to have suddenly changed someone?

Swish!

Xiao Yan's body flashed and he reached out to grab a ball of vague white mist.

He has been paying attention to nearby areas to prevent the Sharo Golden Cicada from escaping, and to escape with the help of self-destruction.

Looking at the "soul" in his hand that was as vague as white fog, Xiao Yan frowned:

"This is not Sharo's soul, what's going on?"

Sharo self-destructed, but his soul was not his. What's the situation?

No, strictly speaking, this is not a soul at all!

"Bastard, let go of me, and when your descending is your death!"

The white mist let out a harsh scream, trying to escape, but unfortunately no matter how much it roared, it would be useless.

"Your Majesty? What the hell are you?"

Xiao Yan's face darkened and he planned to use the soul search technique.

But soon he realized that soul searching was useless to this ball of white mist.
Chapter completed!