The leader followed the monk who led the way and went straight to the third floor.

There are five floors in the teleportation building, and different monks live on each floor according to different levels.

The first floor is for monks who observe the teleportation array and sell induction stones. The monks who observe the teleportation array only need to have a basic proficiency in the formation to hold this job. However, it takes a long time and is a bit tiring.

But it's not a problem at all for monks.

On the second floor are higher-level formation masters. Their job is to repair and deal with problems in a timely manner after receiving problems from the monks who observe the formation, so as to maintain the normal operation of the teleportation formation.

The third floor corresponds to the heads of these staff and formation masters, commonly known as stewards.

There is actually no difference between the fourth floor and the fifth floor. The fourth floor is a place for the general manager to live. The fifth floor does not live in monks. When it was first established, its actual meaning was a place to discuss things. However, the teleportation array has not appeared in these years.

Whatever the problem, the conference room is rarely used.

Ever since Brother Tu came here, he always liked to sit on the fifth floor for a while in order to have some peace and quiet.

The original person in charge happened to be back today, and Brother Tu's days here will also come to an end.

"The three religions really like to do these kind of things. There are less than a hundred monks serving the teleportation array, so they built five floors. This is not the most outrageous thing. The most outrageous thing is that the fifth floor has always been empty.

There is actually only one person using a place as big as the fourth floor." Brother Tu changed the subject and complained.

"You have to have face. The three religions represent the top forces in the vertical and horizontal fields. They must show sufficient foundation and magnanimity in all aspects." The handsome young man spread his hands and explained.

"Well... I plan to leave tomorrow." Brother Tu turned his head and looked out the window. The monks in the town were bustling with people.

"So soon? Has your master assigned you a new task?" The handsome young man raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect him to leave so soon.

"That's right. Master asked me to pay attention to Han Fan's whereabouts."

The handsome young man walked to the window, "Han Fan is also a poor man. I guess the last one won't be much better. The rules of Confucianism can be regarded as dead." He continued Han Fan's topic, not wanting Brother Tu to see his face.

I was so disappointed that I couldn't say anything to ask him to stay a few more days.

"Yes." Brother Tu didn't know the inner activities of the handsome young man, so he sighed and stood up to leave.

"Where are you going?" The handsome young man suddenly turned around and shouted, feeling extremely excited. Then he realized his gaffe and turned his gaze elsewhere.

Brother Tu raised his eyebrows, walked over and put his arm around the young man's shoulders, "Let's have something to eat, do you want to come?"

"What kind of person is this? You still think about eating all day long." Although the handsome young man said this, he still followed him honestly.

There are elevators in the teleportation building that are powered by spirit stones. There are four elevators in total, corresponding to each floor, so the monks living on each floor will not encounter each other.

Brother Tu and the handsome young man went down. When they passed by the third floor, the leader was discussing Han Fan's affairs with the steward, trying to get more benefits.

The two of them went downstairs.

"Where do you think Han Fan might be?" The handsome young man suddenly became curious.

"It must have been in the Ancient Forest. I met him once. At that time, I didn't know who Han Fan was. At that time, I just thought that this kid was extremely reserved. Even I realized that there was someone there because of seeing him.

"Brother Tu said seriously.

"So, he is actually safe in the Ancient Forest."

When people know about Han Fan, who wouldn't sigh with regret? The handsome young man is already sensitive, and his Tao makes him more sensitive and empathetic to the emotions of the world.

"Why are you so interested in him?" Brother Tu realized something was wrong.

"It's nothing, this is my way." The handsome young man did not look at him.

"No, you must have reached a bottleneck when you came back this time, right?" Brother Tu seemed to realize something.

The handsome young man said nothing more, which was regarded as acquiescence.

"Is it Han Fan?" Brother Tu frowned even deeper.

"I don't know either." The handsome young man adjusted his clothes uneasily.

"I hope it's not him." Brother Tu breathed out slowly, "Otherwise, you will be in trouble."

"Why do you say that?" The handsome young man was surprised.

"It involves too many causes and effects. It's too big. We have now begun to come into contact with this thing. We must be careful, otherwise we will cause a lot of trouble. If we want to move up to the next level, we will have to pay an unknown price to deal with the original planting.

Cause and effect." Brother Tu's expression became serious, no longer as casual as before.

"I know." The handsome young man responded, but somehow he always thought of that boy whom he had only heard about in rumors.

The two left the teleportation building side by side, and the leader and steward also walked out together.

"Xiao Zhang, you've done a good job and asked your people to keep a close eye on you. If there is any movement, please notify me in time." The person in charge patted the leader on the shoulder.

"I must do it for Manager Song. I don't dare to be careless in the slightest."

"Hey, this doesn't sound right. We are an equal cooperative relationship. We don't talk about who we do things for, and there is no hierarchy involved." Manager Song glared at the leader, pretending to be angry.

"Yes, yes, I didn't think carefully." The leader hurriedly bowed his waist and apologized.

"Go ahead, you'd better keep an eye on this matter yourself to make sure nothing goes wrong."

The leader responded, turned and left.

"How can people from the three religions be simple? I wanted to take advantage of this incident to have something to do with Taoism, but I didn't expect that Manager Song was also very shrewd. I was too naive." The leader walked on the road thinking about the conversation just now.

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"Steward Song, haven't you already sent people to the teleportation array and various entrances and exits? Why do you still need to use them?" When Steward Song returned to the teleportation building, his cronies asked in confusion.

"What would he think if we asked him to withdraw his people? Think we want to monopolize the Broken Mirror Pill? Cross the river and burn the bridge? We are also Taoist monks after all, what kind of world have we not seen? Unlike those wild cultivators in the mountains and villages, the appearance should not be too ugly. Besides,

I think that Xiao Zhang is smart and has brains, and he might be able to do some good in the future, so he can’t just go his own way, do you understand?”

For his cronies, Manager Song has enough patience and honesty to teach them to become more in line with his wishes and to make them worry less.

"I understand." The confidant suddenly understood and became even more admired and convinced of the master in front of him.

After taking the lead to handle all this, he informed everyone about the matter.

Some people disagreed with the leaders and questioned: "What if they cross the river and burn the bridge?"

"Yes, this possibility cannot be ruled out." Someone agreed.

"Then do you think, if we don't go to him for help, how can we get the Broken Mirror Pill on our own?" The leader's expression was not angry, but unusually calm.

The people who objected before were speechless. They all avoided this problem in the beginning, but now the leader has put it in the open, forcing them to face it.

"I choose to quit. My life is more important than my baby." The monk who had objected before said.

The other monks were not around the leader and could not observe the changes in his expression. They could only prick up their ears more carefully to hear if there was any change in his tone.

"Okay, no problem, but if you quit temporarily, I won't have anything to share with you. You understand the rules." The leader reminded.

"I know, this is of my own free will." The monk immediately interrupted the transmission.

"If anyone else wants to quit, please bring it up now to avoid problems and the benefits not being shared and your life being lost."

Hearing the signs that the leader was not angry, his conversation and thinking were all logical, and some monks also had their thoughts moved.

"I quit."

"I'm quitting too."

Two more monks quit.

"Is there any more?" the leader asked.

One of the remaining two people is Cao Yu, and the other is a fifth-level and eighth-level monk. His strength is second only to the leader in the team.

"Since there is no more, let me declare that from now on, the three of us will be a new team. It is not a temporary team, but a long-term team."

"But Brother Zhang, we don't have enough manpower. There are only two of us now, and there are only three of us including you. How can we guard every entrance and exit?" Cao Yu said anxiously.

"It doesn't matter, Manager Song has already sent someone there, don't you think, would he trust me with such a big matter?" The leader remained calm.

"I see, Brother Zhang, you want to take advantage of this time to eliminate the cultivators with disloyal intentions in the team, right?" Cao Yu finally reacted, his tone full of joy.

"Yes, now we will issue a new mission." The leader paused and his tone became cold and ruthless: "Yao Ping, follow Zhang Zhaohui. As soon as he walks out of Xizhen, find an opportunity to kill him. I will follow him personally.

Zhao Zhengfa. As for Cao Yu, just follow me."

"Okay." Yao Ping finally spoke, even though there was only one word, he was the monk of the fifth realm and eighth level.

"If there is only one Yang Wanling left, then let him go?" Cao Yu knew these tricks very well and would not feel that the leader was unkind, but asked the remaining monk.

"The point is not life or death. After just two or three days of getting to know each other after we formed the team, Zhang Zhaohui has what Yao Ping wants, and Zhao Zhengfa can also get what I want. As for Yang Wanling, his tips are better than yours.

It’s still shriveled up.” The leader said matter-of-factly.

Yao Ping and Cao were his chosen long-term partners, and all the minimum honesty must be present.

"Your strength is too low. Follow me and do what you can, and I will share some with you." The leader added.

"Okay." Cao Yu was secretly shocked. After only a short time of contact, the leader could even understand these things, which made him somewhat scared.

Yao Ping was relatively calm. He was well aware of these things, which was why he chose to stay.

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It was already night when Han Fen opened his eyes. He was sleepy. He opened the window and looked outside. He saw that all the shops on the street were closed and there were not many monks left on the street. He guessed that it was not early, so he returned
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