Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 324

The hut was empty, except for a waist-high small table in the middle of the room. On the small table was an exquisite carved box. Strange thing, such a simple furnishings, but here it was a dark red.

After Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing pushed open the door, they stood on the spot and checked it carefully with their spiritual sense, and were pleasantly surprised to find that the box turned out to be the box that sealed the magic baby spar.

Lan Chuya reached out and grabbed the box in his hand, opened the box and saw more surprises, "Ziqing, it's true."

Yun Ziqing didn't need to look at the demonic energy that made him feel depressed, "Well, put it away."

"Walk."

The demons were amazed when they saw that they took the box into their hands without any effort. The box had been placed here for many years, and no one had ever been able to withstand the demonic energy and easily take the box into their hands.

Grandpa Mu looked at the two of them, thinking of how magnificent and magnificent the person who let him keep the box was, just one glance would make people never forget, he focused his attention on Yun Ziqing, he was a bit like him, but he was still a lot worse , "Since you can take it away, it's yours, let's go."

Lan Chuya was really curious, "Old man, please tell us, who put this box here?"

"I don't know his name, but he only told me that if two people come here, one in black and one in white, let them get the box. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and there happened to be a few pairs of such people coming, But none of them can be taken away."

After Lan Chuya heard this, he was silent for a moment. It seemed that the person who put the box was sure that they would come, "Ziqing, this person should also be him."

"Yeah." There was a layer of fog in Yun Ziqing's heart, he really wanted to get rid of it, but he couldn't get rid of that layer of fog, "Chu Ya, let's go."

"it is good."

Standing in front of Xiao Xiaomin's house, Grandpa Mu looked at the backs of Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing who were drifting away, heaved a sigh of relief, and finally answered his favor.

Back then, he saved their Flower Demon Clan as if descended from the sky. In return, their Flower Demon Clan guarded that box for him. No one knew what was in that box, and no one could open it, or even take it away.

I still remember the scene when he said that sentence back then, he thought he was joking, who can predict what will happen in the future, now it seems that he is narrow-minded, and someone can really predict.

……

An inky purple iridescent and an indigo iridescent appeared before the gigantic mulberry tree.

"Chuya, what are we doing here?" Yun Ziqing looked around, it was a mountain forest, and there were many unknown small flowers blooming on the ground, it was very beautiful.

Lan Chuya smiled like a cunning fox, "Of course it's looting."

Yun Ziqing smiled, "It's beautiful here, but there's nothing to loot. Are you going to pick these flowers back?"

"Look." Lan Chuya concentrated his spiritual power on his palm, and slapped the huge mulberry tree. A gust of wind was blown out of nowhere and hit the mulberry tree. The mulberry tree twisted immediately, and finally turned into a small house.

Yun Ziqing was surprised, "This is?"

Lan Chuya raised his eyebrows triumphantly, with an expression like a rat who had successfully stolen oil, "This is where Guard Xu hides his treasure."

Yun Ziqing shook his head, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a helpless smile, "It's really hidden."

"He is more cautious than Guard Zhou." Lan Chuya stretched out his hand and took Yun Ziqing's hand and walked towards the hut, "Ziqing, let's go in and have a look."

Yun Ziqing walked more cautiously, "Chuya, are there any traps here?"

"No, Xu Huwei is the only one who knows about this place, and he won't set a trap for himself." Even though he said this, Lan Chuya still protected Yun Ziqing.

Lan Chuya stretched out his hand to push open the door of the hut, and suddenly a bright and soft spiritual light shone out, and the two of them squinted their eyes at the same time.

Lan Chuya glanced over, and found that the types were similar, "There are not as many treasures here as Zhou Weiwei, but there are quite a few. These two people have acquired so many treasures in their ten or twenty years of work, and their hearts are really vicious."

"The city lord is vicious, and the people under him are naturally not much better."

"Ah."

The two looted all the treasures in the hut, and then left quietly.

Back on the third-floor building of the City Lord's Mansion, Lan Chuya opened the pill bottle and manipulated the flower essence to spread out with the spiritual power, trying to attract the little demon.

The same was true for Yun Ziqing, who secretly hoped that this time it would go well. If they still failed to summon successfully, they would have nothing to do.

……

Wuwei and Fenghuang went to a riverside. There was a big smooth stone by the riverside. They sat back to back and kept reciting the summoning formula.

Sitting next to them was a three or four-year-old boy, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he looked upset, picking up stones and throwing them into the river, as if he wanted to throw away all the irritability in his heart.

"Little Huahua, what's the matter with you?" Fenghuang waved to the little boy to come over, and then separated into two avatars to help him read the summoning formula... It should have been thought of like this a long time ago.

Xiao Huahua turned her head and glanced at Fenghuang, but didn't go over, "I'm fine."

Xiao Huahua looked bitter and bitter, Fenghuang found it interesting, "Then what are you worried about?"

"I can't be at peace for a moment." Xiao Huahua threw the stone in her hand into the river, as if venting, "My ears are buzzing, it's so annoying."

"Did your ear hurt?" Wuwei asked concerned.

"No." Xiao Huahua turned her head to look at Wuwei, with teary eyes, "Weiwei, can you help me so that I can't hear those voices?"

Wuwei didn't act rashly, "What sound did you hear?" The tone was very gentle, light, and there was an invisible force that made people feel very comfortable.

Xiao Huahua shook her head, and said in distress, "I can't hear you clearly, it's like a bee buzzing. I'm upset, it's really uncomfortable."

Fenghuang was thoughtful, and had a guess in his heart, "When did you start hearing the voice?"

Xiao Huahua said annoyed, "It's always been there, my head is about to explode."

The guessing in Fenghuang's heart fell to the ground like raindrops, and it broke up with a "pop", and he said discouragedly, "Wuwei, help him."

Running the monster power, the Wuwei sword pointed at Xiao Huahua, and suddenly a blue light shot into Xiao Huahua's ear, and he immediately felt that the whole world was quiet, "Thank you Weiwei."

"It's okay." Wuwei was very melancholy, looking at the slowly flowing and sparkling river with his eyes, "Fenghuang, that little demon probably won't come out."

Fenghuang also looked helpless, sighing and sighing, "Wuwei, what do you think we should do now?"

Wuwei reflected, "We haven't recited the summoning formula a thousand times, but five hundred times, but the little demon still doesn't appear, there must be some mistake."

Fenghuang thought, "Could it be that Baiheng deliberately gave me the wrong summon formula?"

Thinking about it, Wuwei felt that it was impossible, "Even if he took the Demon God Flower, he is not your opponent. Instead, he is not that stupid, so he dare not, and it is meaningless."

Fenghuang thought for a moment, "Could it be that the little demon ran out of the city?"

"maybe."

"If you run away, you won't be able to find it." Fenghuang and Wuwei looked into the distance together, also worried, "What about Ziqing?"

"I hope the little old devil can be more reliable in his work."

……

An Huaizhi quickly ran away, "Xiao Guoer, do you think that little demon is deaf?"

Lan Guo was disturbed by An Huaizhi's noise, "The summoning spell has been recited so many times and there is no movement, maybe he is really deaf."

An Huaizhi suddenly calmed down, "Then it's useless for us to summon any more?"

Lan Guo said dumbly, "If what I just said is true, then what you said is right."

An Huaizhi raised his voice slightly, and refused, "No, I hope your guess is wrong, I don't want to just watch Ziqing be demonized."

"What are you talking about? Why Ziqing was demonized?" Leng Min's voice came from the room, and the worry in it was very obvious.

An Huaizhi and Lan Guo looked at him in surprise, this matter has nothing to do with him, why is he so concerned?

Leng Min walked in front of the two of them in three steps at the same time, and his whole body became anxious, "Tell me, what happened to Ziqing's demonization?"

His appearance made them feel even more strange. Lan Guo looked at him and said with vigilance, "Why are you asking this?"

Seeing the meaning in Lan Guo's eyes, Leng Min realized that he had lost his composure. He hurriedly suppressed the emotions he showed, and smoothed things over, "There is no other meaning, just caring. I rescued Ziqing from Moxiu's men earlier, listen to you guys. That said, I thought it was Moxiu who made a move at that time."

Lan Guo shook her head, "That's not true, this happened more than twenty days ago, it has nothing to do with you, don't worry about it."

"Yeah." Leng Min looked at the two, "Then can you tell me what's going on?"

Looking at Leng Min, An Huaizhi secretly suspected that he cared about Ziqing so much because he liked Ziqing, right?

Lan Guo was a very strict-mouthed person, and refused, "Sorry, I can't say, if you really want to know, you can ask Brother Chuya and Master Ziqing."

Leng Min had no choice but to say, "Okay." After speaking, he turned and went back to the room, closed the door, and fell silent.

Lan Guo turned her head to look at An Huaizhi, with the same suspicion in her eyes as the other party, children are the most sensitive minds, but they all knew that no matter how good Leng Min was, Ziqing couldn't possibly like him, thinking of this, The two put their hearts back into their stomachs.

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On the small three-story building here, Lan Chuya tried his best, but he didn't even see the little demon, and his heart gradually became restless.

Yun Ziqing felt sorry for him, but didn't know how to comfort him, so he adopted the simplest and rude method...laying out a formation to hide the figures of the two, and pulling them over to kiss.

As soon as Lan Chuya touched Yun Ziqing, all the negative emotions disappeared like ice and disappeared.

"Ziqing, shall we go back?"

Yun Ziqing hugged Lan Chuya, shook his head, "Wait a little longer."

"Okay." Lan Chuya stroked Yun Ziqing's hair, his voice was already hoarse.

After a while, Yun Ziqing suddenly suggested, "Chuya, shall we go and see the tower?"

"It's all up to you." Lan Chuya turned the helplessness in his heart into deep distress for Yun Ziqing. There was never a time like this, so much more than he could do.

"Then let's go."