After Xiaohong left, Fang Lie had nothing to do, so Yu Crisp and Xiao Huang told about the beautiful scene outside, and how terrifying and powerful the demons grew up.

After hearing that monsters can also fly to the sky and the earth, move mountains and seas, and have terrifying power that is almost omnipotent, Xiao Huang's eyes widened, and his face was full of longing.

As soon as Fang Lie saw it, he knew that the matter had almost been done, these little demons with low strength and who were often bullied by outsiders, once they encountered an opportunity to become stronger, they would definitely not give it up, even if they left their hometown, even if they had to take a little risk for it, they would not hesitate to do so.

Just when Fang Lie was fooling Xiao Huang, the monk who was driven away by Fang Lie finally flew to a safe place and landed.

At this time, there was no angry look on his face, but a hint of excitement and a smug smile.

Then I saw him muttering to himself, "Poor Fang Lie, you don't know that your bounty is comparable to dozens of flower demons, right?

After saying that, he took out a purple gold bowl, which contained a bowl of liquid like clear water, but it was glowing blue.

He poured a drop of his heart's blood into the purple gold bowl, and at the same time played out one trick after another to urge.

The drop of essence blood did not melt into a liquid like a liquid, but spread strangely on the surface, like a spider's web.

At the same time, the liquid in the purple gold bowl also kept shaking, and when it calmed down, the blood streaks turned by the drop of essence blood formed a human face extremely strangely.

That face turned out to be the third disciple of the White Lotus Zen Master, Zen Master Jieyan

Then I saw the face and began to speak, and at the same time, a thick but slightly strange voice also came out of the purple gold bowl.

"Have you found that kid?" said Zen Master Jieyan hurriedly.

"Uncle Qi, the disciple found Fang Lie, and he snatched a 10,000-year-old yellow essence demon," the monk said respectfully.

"Okay, great," Zen Master Jieyan immediately said excitedly: "You have made a great achievement, just a flower demon is nothing, and I will definitely compensate you when I go back." From now on, you're going to guard this Purple Bowl of Communication, and you can't unlock spells until I arrive, understand?"

"Yes, the disciple understands," the monk said respectfully.

"Haha, that's good, this seat is far away from you, maybe it will take a few days to arrive, here, you have to take care more" After speaking, Zen Master Jieyan was silent.

At the same time, the blood-stained human face in the purple gold bowl also closed again, gathering into a drop of essence blood again, only half smaller than the original, and then it kept rolling in the purple gold bowl. While rolling, it also releases an extremely faint and eerie fluctuation.

Hearing the last words of Zen Master Jieyan, the monk suddenly had a bitter face, and couldn't help but complain, "How many days do you have to wait?"

It turns out that this purple gold bowl is not a good thing. Although it can communicate regardless of distance and disturbance, it consumes a lot of money, and in addition to a large amount of mana, it also needs to consume natal essence blood.

It is only used for positioning, and the consumption of essence and blood is less, and one drop can last for three days.

But the communication just now has consumed most of this drop of natal essence blood, and the rest may not last even a day. In other words, he still has to take at least one more drop of natal essence blood, and if Zen Master Jieyan delays, it will take two drops.

A person only has a little more natal essence blood in total, and removing half of it at once is enough to ⊥ this monk's vitality greatly damaged.

However, since Zen Master Jieyan ordered it, he had no choice but to do it honestly

However, what the monk didn't know was that Zen Master Jieyan was actually full of contradictions and hesitations at this time.

In the depths of the jungle, I don't know how far away, Zen Master Jieyan stood on the ground, holding a jade plate in his hand, on which a cloud of white qi was scurrying around, dazzling.

"It's really helpless," Zen Master Jieyan said to himself with a struggling face: "This Qi Seeking Plate is the supreme treasure refined by Uncle Baimu, as long as the Heavenly Dao Law is shrouded, the person who is captured by it will not want to escape." And now it's useless, which can only show that this is not a naturally formed cave world at all, but a dojo after the merger of an ancient power, which explains why there are so many demons here. ”

"The ancient power who can fit in with his body is undoubtedly an earth-shattering man, even if he is a half-immortal now, he is not worthy of lifting shoes for others. Such a big man, after joining the Dao, must have left a lot of good things, whether it is exercises, inheritance, or secret treasures, it is enough to ⊥ any monk, any sect is blushing" Zen Master Jieyan said with a bitter face: "If I am asked to search with all my strength, a month is almost enough, but if the clone chases and kills Fang Lie, back and forth, plus other delays, it will take at least ten days, then the rest of the time is not enough to find a powerful treasure."

It's no wonder that Zen Master Jieyan is so entangled, this temptation is too great. With the power of the body, the position is noble, the strength is strong, and anything left behind is a treasure.

And the most important thing is that after fitting into the Tao, the laws of this heaven and earth are his, and they are incomparably compatible with his treasures.

Therefore, the treasures he left behind not only will not dissipate the power of the law over time, but may even increase, or even advance.

And generally speaking, the ancient powers that can merge the Dao, almost all of the natal magic weapons are ninth-order, there are wealthy guys, and there are even several pieces on their bodies.

In other words, there is at least a ninth-order magic weapon hidden here. If this thing is obtained by Zen Master Jieyan, then he will have made a great contribution to the sect. All kinds of rewards are indispensable, and it is certain that you can defeat the two senior brothers and become the successor of the mantle of the master White Lotus Zen Master, so as to inherit the Taoist lineage of this lineage.

Such a huge temptation can't help but be unmoved by Zen Master Jieyan. Moreover, compared to the ninth-order magic weapon, Fang Lie's mere Qi Sea disciple seemed to be insignificant. If he could really bring back the ninth-order magic weapon, it didn't matter if Fang Lie died or not.

However, if the ninth-order magic weapon was not found, and Fang Lie did not die, then Zen Master Jieyan would be in big trouble.

Although he is a little sure that he can find the place where this powerful power has fallen within a month, but finding it means that he can take away the treasure, God knows that the protective prohibitions and formations inside will not work, once it can still be used, let alone him, I am afraid that his master will come, and he will not want to enter it within a month.

Should he take the risk to find the treasure, or should he kill Fang Lie first? This made Zen Master Jieyan extremely entangled.

He stood where he was, hesitated for two or three hours, and then finally made up his mind and went straight in the direction of Fang Lie.

At the last moment, Zen Master Jieyan finally figured out the pros and cons.

Anyway, at present, the people who can find the abnormalities in this place must at least have a master above the thunder tribulation, even if he is a real person of the fire tribulation, he can only guess one or two by relying on the particularity of the qi search disk.

Therefore, even if it doesn't work this time, there can be a next time, as long as the news is not leaked, he can come as many times as he wants in the future.

But Fang Lie is different, this guy will come to the Lost Forest once in his life. And his immortal body, there is only such a place where he can be restrained, once he misses this opportunity, it will be too difficult to kill him in the future.

Unless the Great Thunder Yin Temple spares no expense, or even risks a war with Momen, it is possible to kill it with a vicious thing like the Silent God Thunder.

But the price is too heavy, and if it doesn't really cause a big war, the gains will outweigh the losses.

Therefore, Zen Master Jieyan finally gave priority to killing Fang Lie, as long as he killed this guy, the task would be successfully completed, and after he went back, there would be a rich reward waiting for him.

The next time he finds the relics of the ancient power, he can also receive another reward, which is the best way to take care of both.

It's just one thing that makes Zen Master Jieyan very depressed. After learning the truth about the Lost Forest, he immediately realized that eighty percent of the disciples who had died inexplicably and tragically here before had not died under the strange forbidden spell, but had been wiped out by the Heavenly Dao Law here because they had exposed too strong power.

Even if Zen Master Jieyan is a real person of the Fire Tribulation, he does not dare to fight against the strong Heavenly Dao Law, so he must honestly maintain his current identity, even if he does it, he cannot use the supernatural powers and magic weapons beyond the cultivation of the golden pool.

As a result, more than half of his abilities have been abolished. True to Fang Lie, who could kill two core true disciples in a row, he was also somewhat weak-hearted.

But fortunately, Fang Lie's side was also restricted, which made Zen Master Jieyan full of courage and fighting spirit again

It took six days for Zen Master Jieyan to find the monk who reported the news, but when he saw that the other party could only do it, Zen Master Jieyan was taken aback.

At this time, the monk who was originally full of red light and had a strong body had become sallow, weak, and sat there cross-legged, with a shaky feeling.

Zen Master Jieyan knew at a glance that this was clearly a big loss of essence and blood, and he hurriedly flew over, and while spending his mana to warm the other party's body, he fed him a spirit pill.

After the monk saw Zen Master Jieyan, he smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Shi, if you don't come again, my essence and blood will be empty."

"Alas, I have no choice, I am too far away, and I am also rushing over all the time" Zen Master Jieyan said helplessly.

"God, how big is this Lost Forest? You fire spirit real person has to travel with all his strength for several days?" the monk said in shock.

"No, although the Lost Forest is not small, it is not particularly large, if I rush with all my strength, I will almost fly from one end to the other in three days" Zen Master Jieyan explained helplessly: "However, this place is extremely strange, and I don't dare to use the power beyond the golden pool, so I can only fly over slowly."