"It is best to keep changing things happening..."

Mo Yan had a conspiracy in his mind, so he didn't intend to rush to find trouble for Song Qingyuan.

He walked to the pond, reached out to take out the stone slab at the bottom of the pond, and then asked Yunluo, "Yunluo, have you seen the characters on this stone slab?"

Yunluo stared at the stone slab, and her little face suddenly showed confusion. She wanted to nod, but she looked a little inaccurate.

Mo Yan's heart moved. Could this girl really be related to Yunluo Dao Palace?

"Look... it looks a little familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it."

Mo Yan asked again: "Is it where you came?"

Yunluo shook her head and said, "No...No."

Mo Yan nodded, threw the stone slab into the pond, and said, "Yunluo, tell me where you came, what does it look like?"

Yunluo nodded, floated in the air, and gently tapped Mo Yan's forehead with her index finger.

The pictures that came this time were basically still, and very short, lasting only for more than ten seconds.

But these few dozen seconds were enough to let Mo Yan understand where the little girl had been...

It was an underground palace, and with the corridor, it had an area of ​​about three or four acres. There was no furnishings in the underground palace, only some broken pottery tiles and several corpses that could not be distinguished from each other. On the south and west sides of the underground palace, there were even two thieves...

Mo Yan couldn't tell that this ordinary underground palace could actually breed an existence like Yunluo.

"Is this where you come?" he asked with a frown slightly.

Yunluo also frowned and said, "I...I'm not sure, I can only remember these..."

She frowned and recalled hard. Seeing this, Mo Yan smiled and touched her head: "If you can't remember, don't think about it. When you have enough cultivation, you will remember the past things, so don't worry now."

Yunluo nodded vigorously and said, "Well, Yunluo will work hard!"

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Late at night, Mo Yan sat cross-legged in the bedroom and woke up from meditation.

After going out for three days, there was no fatigue in the body, but the consumption of the soul was quite large. Especially since the return of the mysterious and unknown world, the soul had not been completely restored.

Tonight's homework has slightly supplemented some of the consumption of these two days and has recovered to about half of the full state.

"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, two more homework will be almost completely restored." Mo Yan murmured: "I used to think that the soul is more used than the True Qi Sutra, but I didn't expect that there was a large energy-consuming user waiting for me here. If I count it this way, it will take almost three to four days to enter..."

After all, Mo Yan felt a little depressed, at least he would not enter that mysterious world again until the day after tomorrow. But he was helpless.

He took off the ornament and played with it for a while, but suddenly he remembered the vine...

"That thing has been kept in the natal soul sword. I don't know if it's still alive?"

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately summoned the natal soul sword and let it "spout" the vine.

"Guru..."

The clear and bright water ball trembled slightly, and immediately spit out a fresh and crisp green vine.

"Hey, there seems to be a change..."

Mo Yan held the vine in his hand and checked it carefully.

This vine was originally green and faint, although it was a little angry, but it was always a little wilted. But at this time, the vitality contained in the vine had completely become active and emitted a refreshing fragrance. The "bud" on the top of the vine had grown a little bit. The eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose became clearer, and it was full of a baby's face that was just sleeping...

The vine's lush and dripping appearance should be related to the true water contained in the natal soul sword. Before that, it turned into the gray Buddha stick, and it has existed for hundreds or thousands of years.

Mo Yan has never seen such a magical plant. He can live without roots without external objects.

Looking at the baby's face that was sleeping soundly on the vine, Mo Yan extremely suspected that it might give birth to spiritual wisdom.

When the vows in the Buddha's staff were not absorbed, this face was clearly a sad face. Mo Yan guessed that this should be affected by those vows. And because the attributes did not match, it looked bitter.

At this time, the will was absorbed, and the vine recovered its original state. The "bud" at the top also turned into a sleeping baby face, which was a bit like going back to the origin...

"Can this vine be some kind of spiritual root of heaven and earth in the legend?"

Mo Yan's eyes couldn't help but shiny slightly. If it was really a spiritual root of the five elements belonging to wood, it means that the origin of wood movement exists in its body, which is the so-called "true wood"!

"Are I so lucky?"

Mo Yan couldn't help but sigh that the good things that Zuo Taoist had never encountered in his life, but he encountered them one after another. First, the colorful round stone containing the five elements, and then the white jade Guanyin with a drop of true water. At this time, the vine in his hand may also contain the origin of wood. This surprised Mo Yan, who had never believed in luck, was he the legendary son of the plane?

After being intoxicated by himself, he suddenly shook his head and smiled: "The eight characters are not yet drawn. Is it a real wood? You have to look back. At least for now, it is just a slightly strange vine. Otherwise, the first one of the natal soul swords would have to use it!"

The natal soul sword is based on the five elements of energy. After swallowing a drop of true water, it has broken the original balance.

According to common sense, it will only become increasingly eager for the origin of the five elements except for true water. If the origin of the wood in this vine is sufficient, the natal soul sword will never be able to let it go!

In short, it is still difficult to make a conclusion whether this vine is a real wood, and it takes time to verify it.

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"Old Qi, something is wrong. None of the people I sent have come back so far. I'm afraid something happened."

Zhang Changqing stood in front of the window, watching the clouds rolling in the sky, but his brows were slightly frowning.

Qi Yuanshan sat on the wooden chair, his face was also not very good, and said, "Changqing, are you sure Mo Yan left Wanling a few days ago?"

Zhang Changqing did not look back and said, "It's impossible to be wrong. Wanling, who left with Lin Qiu, the boss of Sifangzhai, is said to be visiting a cultural relics tour."

Qi Yuanshan said: "This is strange. Mo Yan has always lived alone in that yard, and his girlfriend has been with Su Jin these days... Is there anyone else in that yard?"

Zhang Changqing turned around and said, "No matter whether there are people or not, the question now is, will Mo Yan find us because of this?"

Qi Yuanshan said: "Where are the two people you sent?"

Zhang Changqing said: "It was a foreigner who invited him from other channels. At least on the surface, they had nothing to do with me."

Qi Yuanshan's expression relaxed a little and comforted him: "Then there is no problem... Don't worry, as long as there is no open contact, Mo Yan will not doubt us. He is just a Taoist back, and he can't calculate the gods who can be counted as everything in the world with just a pinch of his fingers. You don't have to worry too much."

He paused slightly and said, "Changqing, how is the progress of Hulu Mountain?"

Zhang Changqing said: "Twelve groups have been settled in, and we are surveying step by step along the route you gave. I just received the call and the first report will be delivered tonight. You will also have to check it out yourself."

Qi Yuanshan said: "I know, but there are still a few twelve groups. Hulushan is too big, and the number of people must at least double."

Zhang Changqing smiled bitterly and said, "Old Qi, it's not that I refuse to increase the number of personnel, but that there are only so many experts who know how to do it. Secondly, if there are too many people, it will inevitably attract other people's attention."
Chapter completed!