Mozun's coffin can't be held down anymore

It was a drop-shaped gem about one finger long.

The whole gemstone is transparent blue, if you stare carefully, you will feel that this blue is alive.Staring at it is like staring at a vast ocean.

Chang Hui and Chang Yi were both taken aback when they saw this gem.

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.

"This……"

"This is... Biluojing?"

Looking at the drop-shaped gemstone, Chang Hui's eyes flashed with nostalgia and pain, and he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the gemstone, but when he was about to touch it, he paused and looked at Yu Xi inquiringly.

Yu Xi nodded her head slightly.

Changhui's fingers finally landed on the gemstone. She held the gemstone in her palm, rubbed it lightly with her fingertips, released the gemstone after a while, held it with her spiritual power reluctantly, and sent it back to Yu Xi.

Without waiting for Yu Xi to ask, she took the initiative to explain: "This object is called Biluojing, and it is a relic of my master."

The master of Chang Hui and Chang Yi is Dao Yuan Patriarch of Ling Xiao Sect who was once as famous as Dao Ming Patriarch.

"Bi Luojing is actually not a gem, but it was transformed by the demon core of my master's natal spirit beast. After the master fell, Bi Luojing disappeared."

Chang Hui looked at the gem, still a little shocked in his eyes, and then asked Yu Xi suspiciously, "I don't know where you got this thing from?"

"Yuantong and Songtao." Yu Xi announced the two names, "Do you recognize them?"

The two Lingxiaozong monks who were imprisoned in the dungeon of the Guardian Pagoda had been interrogated by Ming Xuzi. They were the two elders of the Lingxiaozong Law Enforcement Hall.

As a cultivator in the Distraction Realm of the sect, Chang Hui has of course heard of these two names.

What's more, she also has some friendship with the former, and she completed a sect mission together more than a hundred years ago. In recent years, she was entrusted by the other party to help him cultivate a spiritual plant.

Did the Biluojing get it from them?
"I recognize them." Changhui replied, "They are all disciples of Lingxiao Sect."

Chang Hui never suspected that Yu Xi was deceiving herself.

There is no need for this.

But if what she said is true...

Thinking of this, Chang Hui's heart sank involuntarily.

Seeing her like this, Yu Xi knew that she had figured out the key to the problem, "They are in the Moon Valley now, if you want to see them, I can order someone to take you to meet them."

Without waiting for Chang Hui to answer, Yu Xi went on to say, "But before that, you need to do two things first."

Chang Yi's expression tightened, and Chang Hui asked first, "What's the matter?"

"Do you have the token of Ling Xiaozong's disciple?" Yu Xi looked at Chang Hui.

"Yes." Chang Hui said truthfully.

The disciple token is something that every Ling Xiaozong disciple will wear with him. In times of crisis, he can use the token to ask for help from his fellow sect, or use the token to sense the location of the same sect. Few people will take the disciple token off their body on their own initiative.

Unless it is the extremely special situation of Chang Yi.

"The Bi Luojing was brought by those two monks from the High Heaven Sect. Although I don't know why they buried it outside the Moonlight Valley, they must not be the only ones sent by the High Heaven Sect." Yu Xi said: The two things you do, one is to always be on guard against the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect sneaking into the Yuejian Valley. If you perceive the approach of the fellow disciples of the Lingxiao Sect through the disciple order, you should immediately inform me. Second, this seat wants you to use the disciple order to perceive at this moment, Is there any aura from the Lingxiao Sect in Yuejian Valley?"

After saying these two points, Yu Xi's heart tightened.

This was already the best way she could think of so far.

She was worried that besides Yuan Tong and Song Tao, other people would sneak into Yuejian Valley and take away the wooden doll possessed by Chu Yan.

If someone really sneaked in, Chang Hui's disciple Token should be able to sense the other party's breath.

Or, if Chu Yan is still in the Moon Valley, or in the magic palace, the disciple token can sense his aura...

"In return, this seat will order people to keep the news of your presence here, unless you want to expose this matter yourself."

After hearing Yu Xi's conditions, Chang Hui only thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

As she spoke, she untied the sect disciple order from her waist.

Gather your energy and inject a spiritual power into it.

The first thing he sensed was the two auras not far from the Demon Palace. These two auras were just located in the southeast direction of the Demon Palace, which was in the direction of the right Guardian Pagoda in the Moon Valley.

In addition, within a hundred miles, there is no other aura from the same sect.

No... There is also a very weak breath.

Sensing the location of this aura, Chang Hui turned pale with shock, "Is there still a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect hidden in the Demon Palace?"

Yu Xi was overjoyed, and immediately asked, "Where is it?"

"and many more……"

Chang Hui frowned, held her breath, felt it quietly for a while, and then said uncertainly: "It seems something is wrong, this breath is very weak, even weaker than the breath of ordinary Qi training disciples, maybe it is not because someone is hiding from the devil. Palace, but something contaminated with the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect is left in the Demon Palace?"

Chang Hui hesitated for a moment, then guessed, "Maybe it's Chu Yan's aura?"

"Where is the breath you feel?" Yu Xi asked eagerly again.

Changhui said: "It seems to be in the north, near the back mountain..."

After finishing the words, I looked up again, and the purple-clothed woman sitting on the throne had disappeared.

...

at the same time.

At the bottom of the wishing pool, the little emerald turtle nestled next to the huge turtle shell turned over in its sleep.

In a trance, Chu Yan felt that the world was turned upside down for a while, and his chaotic consciousness regained some clarity.

The aura here seemed to be a little more full than before, and the feeling of fatigue and suffocation on his body was relieved a little.

But he understood that without the supply of spirit stones, this state would not last long.

He has to get out of here!
Chu Yan went all out to gather all the small amount of spiritual energy condensed on the wooden doll into one place, and then manipulated the group of spiritual energy to strike upwards with force.

In his sleep, Wanzai felt his back itching, and subconsciously rubbed the shell of the giant tortoise next to him with his tortoise shell.

Suddenly, the bottom of the pool trembled.

A mass of spiritual power gushed out from the giant turtle's shell, wrapped around the little emerald jade turtle next to it, and then pulled out something from the little turtle's shell, wrapped it lightly, and floated to the surface of the water.

Long live a shock, suddenly sober.

After realizing what happened, he looked beside him in surprise, "Old Ancestor, are you awake?"

What responded to it was silence.

On the surface of the water, Chu Yan finally saw a dim light.

The cloud of spiritual energy that enveloped him completely dissipated as soon as it surfaced.

The wooden doll floats quietly on the water.

Before Chu Yan could realize what happened, he was grabbed from the water by a long, white and slender hand.

In the next moment, they met a pair of bright eyes.

There are worries and fears in those eyes, but more of it is the joy of regaining what was lost.