The Twelfth Floor is Xing Yaozi and Yuan Xiaoqing's trump card for summoning the demon clan, and it is also a bargaining chip to attract the demon clan powerhouse to sell their lives, as well as a promise of shelter.

On the surface, all this has nothing to do with Yuan He, but in fact it is wrong. The source of all these shocking changes lies in him. He is also the fuse of the forthcoming war, but he himself does not know it.

He was walking through a rocky hill at the moment.

This is where Li Jingzhi's battles took place in the past. Whether Dihongquan is hidden nearby, Yuan He needs to personally detect it.

"There are a lot of land openings between the mountains and rocks. Blessed, the ruins must be buried in the ground. You must sneak in and search for it." Li Jingzhi said by the side.

Yuan He didn't have a better way. He could only transform into drought migratory locusts and go deep into the mountain passes, only then could he sense clues.

"The terrain is too complicated and it takes a lot of time to find it. You don't need to accompany you, you can leave." Yuan He knew that the three of them were going to climb over Qingteng Mountain and seek refuge at the seaside, and would not drag them: "You have a golden age. The cultivation base only needs to release a trace of mana to break through the micro-monster energy and restore the body."

"Benevolence's subtle technique is extremely mysterious, it can be called the strongest magical power to hide, and it is protected by this technique, even if you encounter sea beasts when going north." Li Jingzhi is not ready to break the law for the time being, waiting for them to find a safe place by the sea. Will consider removing the micro-management: "We will leave now, benefactor cherishes it!"

Ba Yanke and Bai Fu also arched their hands towards Yuan He, and were about to leave together, when they suddenly saw three spiritual lights falling on a mountain not far away, from far to near.

Looking up, they all stood unmoved. Barranke obviously recognized the three people and introduced to Yuan He: “They are all Qinghe realm monks, and the men and women of the imperial fan are couples, good at Fengshu, true The name taboo has never been revealed, and colleagues call them "Old Iron Fan Dao" and "Banjiao Girl".

The nun and them lived next to the city and had been neighbors for more than a hundred years. Her dharma name was Suhui, and her cultivation level had reached the late Jindan stage. In the next day, she never went out of the city, just sat in meditation and practiced hard. Tengshan. "

The old iron fan was indifferent, and when he fell to the top of the mountain, he immediately checked the environment and put on guard. The banana girl was extremely fat, and her body was nearly half the width of her slender husband. Xu Shi was too emboldened, which caused her to have an unusually heavy voice: "Master Suhui, this is broken. Is there really an earth flood in the ragged land boundary?"

This master Suhui had a peaceful face, but there were too many wrinkles on her face, which made her look old and unbearable, and her pupils were golden, and she did not know what magical powers she had cultivated: "The poor nun has been here twice, it can’t be wrong! When the dewy wooden fish was broken, it was broken because of its bright red color and floral fragrance. At first, the poor people judged that it was made from red garden flowers. He once searched for Rexize and changed a batch of very high ages. The red garden flower cannot be repaired as a result.

Until a junior in Jiaziqian city gave a bottle of waterlogging jade syrup, the poor nun also took the attitude of giving it a try and dripped the jade syrup into the fish hole. Unexpectedly, there was a reaction, and the poor nun grasped this. How to control wooden fish. "

The banana girl sighed slightly: "If you hadn't met Master Suhui by chance when you were sailing on the sea, my couple would have never known that you have such a sea-exploring treasure. Hey, looking at the war generals, we are probably not going to survive. This, the world is so big, but I can’t find a place to live, and I can only escape to the sea."

Master Suhui frowned: "This wooden fish can avoid sea disasters, but it must be flooded with jade slurry to awaken its power. Back then, the junior gave this thing to the poor nun. The poor nun asked about the calendar, he revealed The location of Dihongquan, the poor nuns came several times, but got very little. It must be known that a few drops of jade pulp can be conceived in 20 or 30 years, and it cannot drive the wooden fish a few times. It can only be used as a spare treasure. The great war that fellow daoists said will really break out, then we must find a good strategy for sheltering at sea."

"I promise that the war will come, and it will be within a few months." The female Basho lifted the treasure fan in her palm: "We have been together for more than a hundred years. You should know my origin. My teacher, Lianshagu, suddenly sent a disciple. When I entered the city to find me, it was a senior of mine back then, his identity could not be faked, Master Suhui, Lianshagu, I don’t know how many miles there are, and the dojo is about to reach the South China Sea. If it weren’t for a major event, how could my teacher help the people Run to Jileize!"

Like Li Jingzhi, she was recruited by the old Japanese sect. Li Jingzhi was supported by Yuan He and escaped from Haoyuan City. She resorted to another method. She pretended to agree to the same brother, and recommended nearby cities to the brother. In the late Jindan period, she worked for the sect together, but when she met with Master Suhui, she poured out the old man and let Master Suhui lead her and his wife to escape.

The old nun was supernaturally powerful and avoided the surveillance of her fellow brothers. The original plan was to flee to the beach and come back after the war ended. However, the old nun went to the beach many times and knew that the sea was not safe, so she made a detour into Qinghai. Tengshan, prepare to find a few self-defense treasures first.

It is said that the Golden Core monks have been able to dominate in a certain realm, but in the face of those eternal sects, they can't afford the slightest interest in dealing with them. There are too many old seniors, and they are unwilling to be abandoned chess pieces at any time, so they just flee. It makes sense.

These three people said a few words, and rushed to a mountain pass.

"Gong, I was here to fight against Ye Xiu Yu Chengweng. This person is living in the temple of Master Suhui and Chancheng. The junior who said that Master Suhui must be Yu Chengweng. !"

Now it has been confirmed that there is a flood spring under this rocky hill, and the waterlogging jade slurry can be found, but Master Suhui is determined to win. Li Jingzhi and his wife are worried that Yuan He will conflict with them. They are afraid that they will suffer a loss when fighting alone. Stay to help.

Yuan He heard what they said, but did not object, and followed them together.

The mountain pass in front of him looked extremely narrow from the outside, but there was no space at the bottom of the cave. They dived for a full incense, and they set foot in an underground palace.

The environment is extremely gloomy, with cold wind blowing in from time to time, and the area must be large, but Yuan He can't see the outline of the site.

He could only hear the sound of water coming from the depths of the ruins.

Along the way, on the damp soil under your feet, there were countless dense white bones, human bones and animal bones, and the smell of blood was quite strong. There should have been too many explorers before.

There was only a glimmer of light in Yuan He's sight. It was a illuminating stone held by Master Suhui more than ten feet away. As the three of Suhui reached the center of the site, they finally stopped.

The destination is here.

Reflecting the light circle of the illuminating stone, one can see the spring well raised on the ground. The sound Yuan He heard earlier must have come from the well.

"Here is where the Dihongquan is located." Master Suhui pointed to the wellhead: "The waterlogging jade slurry must be sneaked into the spring to search for it. Two fellow Taoists, Qingteng Mountain is the nest of the demon clan. You have also seen the environment here. There is no colleague who fell. There are eight hundred and one thousand. Fierce monsters are used to haunt them. You might as well follow the poor nuns, and the speed will be faster."