When Shen Guanyu heard that many Nascent Soul monks had been injured due to the Great Reincarnation Formation, his first reaction was that Uncle Shen De was there.
She and Xia Jian Youzhi looked at Zhenjun Tangyi together, hoping that he could ask clearly.
Tangyi Zhenjun shook his head slightly with the two of them, and said through a message: "Now is not the time to ask in detail, let's go back to Baihua City first." There are not many Nascent Souls in the sect. First, the two transformed gods cannot return to the sect, and the latter have very strong combat power. Brother Guanmeng, who was strong, was injured and did not wake up.
Now, he doesn't want the news to spread from here that another Yuanying monk in Taiyi Sect is seriously injured.
Although Shen Guanyu was worried about Uncle Shen De, he still had to do business.
When Tangyi Zhenjun followed the reformed elder and others to the city lord's mansion to inquire about the details, Xia Jian and Shen Guanyu were checking everything left by Tong Lin.
Captain Jiedan looked at the ice coffin that Xia Jian took out, and after comparing the spell patterns on the two corpses, it was very convenient for them, "This is where he usually practices."
They found no more clues in Tong Lin's storage tools, so they went to his former residence to check.
Like most places where monks practice, this place is simple and concise, with no other furnishings except the necessary beds and chairs. After all, monks below Nascent Soul who have no property usually carry their belongings with them.
Zhui Feng sniffed around, trying to find a hidden pavilion or something like that, but it searched several times to no avail.
Ao Xian couldn't bear to see it, so he carried it to the stone bench in the small courtyard and said, "You are a tiger, not a dog. Don't be so embarrassed, okay?"
Zhui Feng defended himself: "Why is it so embarrassing? When you almost chased Xiao...those two after you left the city, I was the one who caught up with you because of your smell."
Ao Xian waved his dragon claw and silenced it again. Seeing that the Dan formation team in the room did not pay attention to them, Ao Xian glared at Zhui Feng and said: "The two of them left with random teleportation talismans. Wan Jian Zong and Even the monks from the law enforcement team can't catch up, you want to help them?"
No! Zhui Feng shook his head in grievance, and was very angry that the Little Dragon King would always silence him, even banning the transmission of his spiritual consciousness.
It looked at Shen Guanyu who was still checking in the room. His tail swung and swayed, and with a bang, the stone bench beneath him was shattered.
Whoosh, whoosh, Shen Guanyu thought that the two little ones had been plotted against. He flew over immediately and saw the two of them digging out a dusty treasure bag from the pulverized stone bench.
"This thing has no spiritual power fluctuations, so it can't be detected by the spiritual consciousness for a while." Ao Xianju showed it to Shen Guanyu.
Zhui Feng raised his paw to show that I was the one who found it.
Shen Guanyu smoothed its fur and said, "Chasing the Wind is awesome!"
Zhui Feng proudly flashed his little tiger fangs at Ao Xian. Ao Xian's claws were like lightning and he was instantly thrown back to the Qiankun House. Xia Jian and the others had already chased him out.
Shen Guanyu and her looked at each other and nodded, then handed out the treasure bag: "Captain Mo, it's up to you to open it."
"Yeah." As Tong Lin's team leader, Captain Mo was very satisfied with the two of them.
You don't need spiritual consciousness to get the treasure bag, you just need to concentrate and get close to it to get the items.
After a while, a monster animal skin, a flat buckle with special patterns, and a sound-transmitting conch appeared on the stone table.
Shen Guanyu and Captain Mo focused their attention on the buttons Tong Lin mentioned.
Xia Jian, on the other hand, carefully looked at the sound-transmitting conch that looked like an ordinary sound-transmitting conch.
When she reached out to take it, Ao Xian, who was watching, grabbed it first and looked at it. He also gave her the monster skin and said, "Senior Sister Xia, this conch is very much a specialty of Guanhai City."
Xia Jian's eyes flashed slightly as she smiled, and she said: "From Shahai to Guanhai City to Molinghai and Miaoxi Pavilion, there are not even a thousand but also eight hundred places where such sound-transmitting conchs are refined."
"Can we still talk to this person?" Ao Xian said, letting his spiritual consciousness penetrate into it.
Shen Guanyu glanced at it and said, "Ao Xian, Captain Mo, please take a look first."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." He said this, but Captain Mo quickly took it with his hand and quickly reached into his consciousness.
The sound-transmitting conch, like Biankou, has lost the mark of Tong Lin's consciousness. After the death of the alchemy monk, the mark of his consciousness left on the magic weapon will not be eliminated at once.
But in these two cases, it is obvious that the owner took the initiative to erase the mark of his spiritual consciousness before his death.
It's just a pity that both of them are empty, without any obvious clues.
When Captain Mo went to open the demon beast skin again, Ao Xian secretly observed that Senior Sister Xia was frosting the tail of the sound-transmitting conch.
It wanted to see what difference there was, "Senior Sister Xia, show it to me. Go and see what is painted on the animal skin."
"Here." Xia Jian simply gave it to Ao Xian, but he turned over and over again and couldn't figure out why.
I had no choice but to try my best to describe every point, and planned to go back and discuss it with Shen Guanyu.
It put it down and looked at the hide again, and saw a shop painted on it, with a vague-looking person inside.
Anyway, Shen Guanyu couldn't tell the appearance of this person, but Xia Jian stared at the layout of the shop and said, "It's the steamed bun shop next to Tan Ji's Roast Meat Shop on the back street of Dafo Temple.
It was first opened by the lay disciples of Dafo Temple. Later, the store would invite the master from the kitchen of Dafo Temple to come to the store every ten days to make Buddha steamed buns for a day."
"It's very famous. The meat on the top of their steamed buns is unique." Captain Mo said, "Or we can go over there and see how many workers there are in the steamed bun shop."
Shen Guanyu: "But first we have to know whether anyone is allowed to enter Wuxiang City."
When he came back, the city lord said that no entry or exit was allowed in Wuxiang City now.
Captain Mo clicked on the Sound Transmission Jade, looked through it and said, "Zi Yongxingjun and Feng Yuexingjun have already set off to go there."
"Let's go, let's wait for Uncle Tangyi." Xia Jian sent a message to his master, but there was no reply for the time being. Maybe he was still in the teleportation array.
Of course Shen Guanyu agreed, but she wanted to contact Huahua as soon as possible. The master uncle was injured, and the Tongming Beast who was doing tasks in the formation didn't know what happened.
She didn't know it at the moment, but the Underworld Beast, Shen De and others, had been absorbed into the Samsara Formation when they were setting up the formation.
You can't see your fingers inside the array, and your consciousness cannot leave the body at all. Fortunately, it no longer seems to be shaking and falling apart like it was at the beginning.
A group of injured Nascent Soul cultivators had no spiritual power but could not do much against the elusive sneak attack.
Following his intuition, the Tongming Beast led everyone through the hidden arrows and yin fire from time to time, and slowly approached the lotus petals.
Xun Hui, who was watching the wind from the edge, felt someone moving this way. He called Xun Zhi, "Sister, listen to the footsteps."
"It's a monk." A demon sect's foundation builder also squeezed over to listen, "He's here to save us."
After hearing his voice, many balls in the back immediately crowded towards the edge. Fortunately, the formation stopped shaking and the place became stable.
Xun Zhi was not as optimistic as he was. "The steps were messy and the walking directions were also different."
There is a ball lane: "It always belongs to people. Let's shout and ask them to help send someone over to take a look."
Xun Zhi and several small team leaders negotiated with each other, and then sent Qiuqiu to explore in response to the footsteps.