Bai Yiduo couldn't wait to finish reading the content of the Star-level Mind Method and gained a rough understanding of the so-called change of everything.

"There is nothing, let space replace matter; the creation of something out of nothing, let matter replace space?"

"I heard this, it seems that this set of magic can make an object disappear briefly out of thin air, or it can make a matter appear out of thin air in the space..."

Bai Yiduo slid his chin and thought about it, fantasizing that if he fought with the monkey, he could create a fence out of thin air and circle the monkey...

"This technique is great! Environmentally friendly!"

Bai Yiduo quickly collected the scroll of the mind technique and planned to make it. The first thing he did was to transform a bridge on the Miluo River so that he would not have to swim back to the sect.

He also understood the preciousness of the star-level exercises, and this technique must not be known to the second person.

...

Walking down the secret realm, the white marble door automatically closed, and the dull sound was endless.

Bai Yiduo looked at the stone steps. The old monkey at the end of the stone steps sat cross-legged and meditated. A faint wind poured in, and the old monkey's temples were white eyebrows swaying in the wind.

The old monkey sat cross-legged, with a peaceful face, no disputes or complaints, and his gray beard fell with the wind.

Bai Yiduo's attitude towards the old monkey has changed, but when he thinks of the old monkey's blood pool that harms the monkey, he is still wary.

At this time, he shouted from afar, "Hey~,"

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Bai Yiduo walked over and pushed him: "Hey, I'm done, can I leave now?"

Just by pushing it lightly, the old monkey's body fell over stiffly.

His body kept his hands cross-legged, but his face was as stiff as a sculpture.

"Die...dead?"

Bai Yiduo grabbed the old monkey with one hand and looked into his breath, his face darkened.

The old monkey actually died!

"Well! Although you do many evil things, you are just to inherit the ancestral lineage and uphold the Taoist heart."

"Since you are dead, your grudges will be written off!"

Bai Yiduo put the old monkey's body in a straightforward manner and adjusted his appearance.

After watching for a long time, the boy finally sighed and turned around and left.

Walking out of the cave, a group of little monkeys jumped up and down and followed closely, as if they really regarded Bai Yiduo as their master, their eyes full of awe and support.

On the bottleneck cliff, Yu'an has recovered his energy and is meditating and cultivating.

Under a huge rock on the cliff, the goddess mother and fu Banyan were lying peacefully, with a breeze blowing, her hair flying, and her white and snow-clad skin was not stained with mortal world.

Bai Yiduo couldn't help feeling depressed when he saw Yu'an and the goddess getting closer, and felt an inexplicable sourness.

A nameless fire surged for no reason, causing Bai Yiduo to feel a big drop in his mood.

I saw the boy staring at the little monkey blocking the way and kicking away: "Get out..."

The unlucky little monkey screamed in fear, and rushed to the side with awe and flatteringness.

Yu'an slowly opened his eyes and saw Bai Yiduo, and he was happy on his face: "Junior Brother Bai? How about it? Can we leave?"

Bai Yiduo nodded in response. Seeing the goddess' peaceful and peaceful face, the impetuousness in her heart slightly dissipated.

"So many monkeys look at you, you can't do anything if you miss it." Bai Yiduo complained in his heart.

With a self-comfort, Bai Yiduo looked at the monkey group, and his eyes suddenly became cunning.

"I am their master now. Although I am not the Monkey King, their support for me is not fake."

Thinking of this, Bai Yiduo was as excited as if he had discovered a new continent. He glanced at the monkey group and waved his arms and shouted: "Monkeys, come here for me."

With a domineering voice, the little monkeys squeezed over as if they were injected with chicken blood.

There are dense things in front of you, and the space of the bottleneck cliff is limited, and many monkeys overlap with their shoulders.

"So, I have so many monkey soldiers!"

Bai Yiduo's eyes shone golden, and Xiang Yuan, who had a sense of accomplishment, raised his eyebrows and turned to the monkey soldiers and ordered: "I'm hungry, I want delicious food, good wine, eat and drink enough, and have a sedan chair to carry me down the mountain..."

Later, the monkey did get a lot of food, but Bai Yiduo glanced at it, his mouth twitched, and his head was covered with black thread.

"What I said is delicious is not these rotten bananas and figs!"

What disappointed Bai Yiduo was also fine wine.

I don’t know where the monkey dug it from, but the word “Dian” is posted on the wine jar.

Yu'an saw the clue at a glance, spat and coughed lightly, and said:

"Three hundred miles from Pingshan, there is a cliff, which is the burial place of the cliffs of the South Bank people. These wines should be taken from the memorial items in the cliff burial hanging coffin."

Bai Yiduo threw it aside and broke off a banana.

Bananas are raw, astringent,

Bai Yiduo was disappointed and picked up another fig and bit it open. The sugar juice of the fig was mixed with countless small insects, flowing along her lips.

"Oh my god~, you can treat this to your master?"

Bai Yiduo decided that no matter how poor he was in the sect in the future, he would not stay in Pingshan to be the Monkey King.

...

Fortunately, the sedan is comfortable!

The vines woven sedan were clamoring, and monkeys surrounded them and walked out of Pingshan in a mighty manner.

At this time, countless spiritual monks were searching in the mountains and forests.

Their search targets are two:

One is to find the missing Yu'an;

The second is to search for enemies in Lingyuan Sect!

If these two reasons are separated, it is impossible to mobilize the monks of the entire sect. However, under the guidance of those who are interested, countless monks were forced to come to the mountains and forests, searching for the enemy's name to find Elder Sun for his nephew.

Therefore, Yu'an, who was the nephew of Elder Sun, was moved when he heard the shouting of his Taoist name all over the mountains and fields.

"The sect loves it!"

"What kind of virtue can I do to make the entire sect worry? The high hopes and respects in it will invisibly add a lot of pressure and burden to me, and how can others know the bitterness?"

After saying this, Yu'an glanced at Bai Yiduo, who was the "other person".

On the bottleneck cliff, Bai Yiduo gave him a prayer and raised his eyebrows and eyes. Now he finally got the opportunity, so he naturally had to show off his face.

Bai Yiduo rolled his eyes and patted the monkey sedan chair.

"Stop!"

"Senior Brother Yu'an, since the entire sect is looking for your whereabouts, let me leave you and I, take care of you!"

Bai Yiduo was about to leave as he said, Yu An asked in confusion: "Junior Brother Bai, are you different from me and I going back to the sect?"

The boy felt a lot of pain. Of course he wouldn't go. Will he still come out if he went?

"Well! Senior Brother Yu'an, Bai still has some private matters to deal with. I will definitely come to you to reminisce about the past when I look back."

Bai Yiduo gave up and was about to leave.

But soon, a familiar voice was heard, shouting loudly: "Hey? Isn't that junior brother Bai Yiduo?"

Bai Yiduo's heart was terrified. Yaoyao looked at him and saw a man with a cold-faced face holding Jian Yi's face, and a slender man with a silly smile.

The slender man recognized Bai Yiduo at a glance and waved to him from a distance.

Bai Yiduo remembers that the slender man was named Wang Tong, who was a disciple of the Xiafeng Mountains of Lingfeng Sect.

The Linghu Sect was built on the long beard of the Dragon Ancestor. The three long beards are like three rainbows spanning the sky. The towers above it are continuous and the temples are magnificent.

The three beards have different discontinuities, and the museum courtyards are set up, namely Shangfeng Court, Zhongfeng Court and Xiafeng Court.

Ye Zhongtian, who died in the blood pool, was the owner of Zhongfeng Academy.

"Why are they again?"

Looking at the two Xiafeng disciples, Xianshou and Lengmei, Bai Yiduo complained in his heart and took two steps back.

Just as he was about to escape quickly in the opposite direction, he turned around and was stunned.

In the opposite direction, a group of monks wearing Taoist robes rushed over quickly, magnificently and violently.

"This is... surrounded by enemies on all sides!" Bai Yiduo was nervous,

This situation is much more dangerous than when facing the monkey group!
Chapter completed!