The people in Qibo's third room disappeared in the teleportation array in an instant. Third aunt and the clansmen around her did not move. They stayed by her side. Cangming's young patriarch turned his head to face third aunt and Fu Shiyi.

A mysterious smile appeared on the faces of the others, and then without urging them, they stepped into the teleportation array and teleported away.

After people have left.

The third aunt then looked at Fu Shiyi:

"Miss Fu, our previous agreement is void."

The third aunt was worried about the seventh uncle. Even though the pregnancy elixir had not been completely refined, she got up and walked towards the teleportation array.

After the Cangming clan left.

Mr. Fu still had no intention of leaving when he saw Fu Shiyi:

"Eleven, what are your plans?"

"Grandfather, the door to the Cold Demon Palace has been closed. I tried secretly before and found that the door cannot be opened at all. The only way is to seal the Spiritual Pillar as the people of the Cangming clan said. If this is the case, then

The boy who carries the treasure must still be in the Cold Demon Palace. If we teleport there at this time, the people of the Cangming clan may think that we also miss the fragment of the heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. If the gods fight, it will affect Chiyu, so we won't collect it.

It’s a lot of fun.”

Let’s talk.

Fu Shiyi glanced at the teleportation array that had lost its brilliance.

Continued:

"And this young leader of the Cangming tribe is ruthless. Who can guarantee that he didn't set an ambush at the other end of the teleportation array?"

Mr. Fu smiled happily.

Years of experience.

Fu Shiyi is thinking more and more thoughtfully.

He originally did not intend to use this teleportation array, but turned back the same way.

The cold fire in the cold pool relied on Fu Shiyi's bone wings, so they only wasted a lot of time and energy:

"In this case, let's go. It will take a lot of time to retrace our steps. By then, the Cangming clan may have left the Cold Demon Palace."

Mr. Fu leads the way.

However.

Only Fu Yimu and Fu Sitian followed.

Fu Shiyi stood still.

Mr. Fu seemed to sense something and turned around to look at Fu Shiyi.

At this time.

Fu Shiyi was looking up at the white vortex on the top of the mountain, with uncontrollable excitement in her eyes.

Mr. Fu's heart moved:

"Eleven, what did you find in that white vortex?"

White swirl.

The spiritual power inside is majestic.

Mr. Fu's spiritual consciousness circled around, and then slowly retreated his spiritual consciousness. If you go deeper into this white vortex, it seems that it can even swallow your spiritual consciousness. It is extremely dangerous!

"Grandpa, I want to go up and have a look."

Fu Shiyi is eager to try.

In fact.

After entering here, the blue vortex in the consciousness sea space begins to stir.

Its target is obviously the white vortex.

Mr. Fu frowned slightly, a little worried:

"Eleven, if there is really something in that white whirlpool, the Cangming clan will not let it go for tens of thousands of years. Are you sure you really want to go up and find out?"

I don’t know why.

Mr. Fu felt a little uneasy.

If there really is any rare treasure, the ruthless Cangming Young Patriarch will definitely not give it up.

"Grandpa, you just stay at the bottom of the mountain and I'll go up and have a look."

"No"

Mr. Fu rejected it outright:

"If you insist on going up, then let me come with you."

"Yes, Sister Eleven/Aunt Eleven, we will accompany you."

Fu Yimu and Fu Sitian on the side also quickly expressed their stance.
Chapter completed!