Seeing "Master" sneaking away, Yu Yuan did not chase him.
He only has two moments left in this time and space, and there is no room for any waste.
Although he also wanted to protect her when she was weak, if it changed her fate and made her unable to become a disciple of Tongtian Cult Master, then it would be more of a loss than the gain.
What's more, he just got the exact location of Ancestor Hongyun.
The goal of his dreams was nearby, so he naturally wanted to take a look.
Even if he is not qualified to snatch Hongmeng Purple Qi now, it does not prevent him from stepping on the spot first and confirming what the target looks like at close range.
Before leaving, he did not forget to dig out the unknown spiritual root in the valley and stuff it into his Qiankun Ruyi bag.
After all, this was also the residence of the "Master" before he transformed, so we couldn't let it be harmed by Da Pan and the others.
Then, he took steps and walked quickly towards the southeast.
Seeing that he could shrink thousands of mountains and cross thousands of rivers with every step he took, the Wu clan warriors who originally doubted his identity were suddenly confused.
This is clearly the innate magical power of the Houtu lineage of the Wu clan - shrinking the ground into an inch!
In this era when Zixiao Palace had just started its lectures, all races in the prehistoric era basically relied on their innate magical powers to make a living.
The same goes for the Wu clan.
In addition to their naturally powerful physical bodies, they can also cultivate all kinds of incredible magical powers.
Moreover, each tribe of the witch clan has different magical powers that they can cultivate based on the ancestral witches they believe in.
Take the Houtu tribe as an example. Their innate magical powers are basically related to the earth.
With your feet on the earth, your divine power is endless!
I’m talking about those great witches from the Houtu Department.
This is one of the reasons why the Wu clan was able to rise rapidly after the three clans fought for hegemony and dominate the ancient land.
However, after Taoist ancestor Zixiao Palace began to teach and Xuanmen Dao spread throughout the ancient world, the situation was completely different.
The most outstanding innate magical powers of all races in the prehistoric times can basically find their corresponding spells in the Xuanmen Avenue.
So much so that after the third lecture of Zixiao Palace, there were often expressions of immortals and gods who had mastered Taoism and magical powers, making many races who relied on their innate magical powers miserable.
You will shrink to an inch, right?
Look how far away I am!
Can you still follow the laws of heaven and earth?
Don’t panic, I also have the essence of the soul!
Wait, you can also practice Yin and Yang?
So what...what do you think of me?
…
Yu Yuan didn't know what Da Pan and the other witch warriors thought.
At this moment, he just wanted to rush to Chaolu Valley as soon as possible to meet the Hongyun Ancestor.
The distance of three hundred thousand miles is not that far.
Especially after he used the pure magical power of the witch clan to shrink the ground into an inch, he had traveled about three hundred thousand miles after only five moments.
However, he did not see the so-called Morning Dew Valley. Instead, he saw three dark rift valleys on the earth. They were all no more than two hundred miles wide but tens of thousands of feet deep, and they all extended straight to the east. And go, disappearing to the end of the earth.
Looking down from a high altitude, those rift valleys look like someone took a brush full of ink and wrote three strokes on a white paper.
However, Yu Yuan took a closer look and felt that the three rifts together looked more like scratches.
But I don't know who has such huge claws. The tip of one claw can be more than 200 miles thick.
And in the sky above the rift valley, there were spider web-like black cracks, with strands of chaotic energy pouring out of them, making a rumbling sound.
The vitality between heaven and earth surged violently like a stormy wave, and like a violent hurricane sweeping in all directions.
Apparently, there had been a fierce fight at this place.
However, Yu Yuan did not see anyone fighting. He only saw a few immortals in the undulating peaks below, all huddled in secret places and shivering.
Yu Yuan asked several immortals and gods, but found that these guys were frightened by the scene of those powerful fighting skills. They were so scared that they didn't even know what happened.
In desperation, he could only wander around by himself, choosing a random direction and speeding away with the mentality of a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.
Not far away, a refreshing aroma suddenly came from a valley ahead.
Is this... the smell of alcohol?
A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Yu Yuan's mind, and he scanned the valley with his spiritual thoughts, and immediately discovered a huge group of monkeys in the valley.
These monkeys form groups, ranging from thousands to hundreds, and together they number in the tens of thousands.
Monkey Valley!
Yu Yuan remembered that Da Pan said that he had seen Patriarch Hongyun here.
So is it possible that he will come here after the battle?
With a faint excitement, Yu Yuan gathered his breath and quietly came to the Monkey Valley.
I don't know if he was lucky or if it was just the right time for the two of them to meet here.
When he arrived at the Monkey Valley, he soon saw an old man planting trees in a secluded corner.
The old Taoist wore a red Taoist robe embroidered with cloud patterns. His beard and hair were all white, his face was rosy, and his body and appearance had an air of immortality.
And the small tree he planted on the ground was not simple at all. Not only was the whole body shimmering with colorful treasures, but its roots seemed to come alive, spreading deep into the rock crevices.
This small tree is no more than seven feet tall, and its trunk is no more than three feet thick, but it looks like a dragon lying in the coils, winding and stretching into the air. The bark is cracked and spread out like dragon scales.
The top has lush branches and green leaves stacked on top of each other like a canopy.
The colorful and dense air is emitted from these leaves.
Judging from the shape of the leaves, Yu Yuan was certain that this was a tea tree.
"Fellow Taoist, do you recognize this innate spiritual root?"
The old Taoist was not surprised when he saw Yu Yuan appearing in the valley, and asked with a smile.
His voice was gentle and steady, with a hint of curiosity, but without the slightest bit of vigilance and preparedness that should have been present. m.
Although Yu Yuan has never seen it, he can guess a thing or two.
He pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "That should be the Enlightenment Tea Tree, right?"
"That's right, you have good eyesight!"
The old Taoist nodded generously and admitted, then took out a red-skin gourd, opened the mouth of the gourd and poured out the clear wine pulp at the root of the Enlightenment tea tree.
A strong fragrance immediately spread out in the air.
Seeing the red-skinned gourd, Yu Yuan was sure of Lao Dao's identity.
At this time, after the old Taoist watered the Taoist Enlightenment tea tree, he raised the gourd and poured a sip of wine into his mouth. Then he looked at Yu Yuan and said with a smile: "I saw that Taoist friend came with the magical power of shrinking into an inch. I want to come to Taoism." Your friend should be the great shaman of the Houtu tribe, right?"
Yu Yuan knew that the other party regarded him as the great witch of the witch clan.
He did not defend himself, nodded slightly and said, "I am the Great Shaman of the Houtu Department. You can just call me Da Pan."
"it is as expected."
Seeing that he had guessed correctly, the old Taoist said with a smile: "I am Taoist Hongyun of Zixiao Palace, and I have known you Hou Tu Zu Sha for a long time.
I know that your witch tribe needs to pick elixirs and spiritual fruits to strengthen your body. But right now, the Enlightenment Tea Tree is just a seedling. I wonder if you can sell me a thin noodle so that it can continue to grow here until it matures. Will you collect it later? "
Yu Yuan had long been curious about his tree planting, and took advantage of the opportunity to ask: "Since the Enlightenment tea tree is in your hands, why don't you move it to your own cave, but why do you want to plant it in this Monkey Valley?"
Ancestor Hongyun shook his head and said helplessly: "I want to move it away, but my understanding of the tea tree path is not complete. I still need to absorb the unique earth vein spiritual energy in the Wuyi Mountains before I can condense it. Tao Principles...
You Wu clan don’t cultivate your soul, so you may not understand much about these things.
In short, this enlightenment tea tree still needs to be planted here. If it is moved, this spiritual root will be wasted... So you understand, right? "
Yu Yuan nodded and said curiously: "Then if you plant it here, even if I don't dig it up, others will dig it up, right?"
"Don't worry, I will set up a great cloud formation to hide this enlightenment tea tree..."
Ancestor Hongyun threw out several small pennants as he spoke.
But in the blink of an eye, a formation was formed.
The enlightenment tea tree and the surrounding space of hundreds of feet also disappeared, as if they were directly wiped out. Even with Yu Yuan's Taoism, he couldn't see any difference.
Ancestor Hongyun continued: "Now no one knows its whereabouts except the two of us... Fellow Taoist, you must remember the location of this Enlightenment Tea Tree, and come back to collect it after about ten yuan meetings."
Yu Yuan was stunned.
"You mean... after this enlightenment tea tree grows up, you want me to collect it? Don't you want it yourself?"
"Of course I want it too. But..."
Ancestor Hongyun said with some embarrassment: "I am a greedy person. It is common for me to be drunk for thousands of years. I often forget to harvest the elixirs and spiritual fruits that I have hidden, so that many of them are rotten. Withered and wasted.
In order to avoid this situation happening again, I decided to find a trustworthy Taoist friend to hide things with me when I hide things again.
The Taoist friend is a great shaman from the Houtu tribe. He entrusted this innate spiritual root to the Taoist friend. Pindao was still very relieved. "
As he said that, he handed over a small triangular flag and said with a smile: "If I can't come to collect the Enlightenment Tea Leaves by then, I'll ask fellow Taoists to help pick them up.
At that time, Taoist fellow Taoist can keep 70% for himself, and only need to distribute 30% to your ancestral shaman. When I remember one day, I will go to Buzhou Mountain to ask for her...
Of course, if I pick it up myself, I will leave 30% of it for you, fellow Taoist. "
When such a good thing came to his door, Yu Yuan ignored it and refused.
Seeing him reaching out to collect the small triangular flag, Hongyu Ancestor smiled and said: "I'll leave it to my Taoist friends from now on."
Yu Yuan nodded slightly, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
This Hongyun Patriarch is either too rich and does not care about the Enlightenment Tea Tree at all; or he is too heartless and unaware of the dangers in the world!
Or maybe he is both!
Otherwise, for things like hiding treasures, can you find someone to hide them with you?
Even looking for someone like him who I’ve only met once!
Are you really not afraid of being cheated?
Or is he so lucky that it doesn't matter even if he is cheated?
Judging from Tianqian’s words, this is very possible!
There may be so many treasures hidden in this guy's Fire Cloud Palace!
Thinking like this, Yu Yuanzhuangruo asked unintentionally: "By the way, I heard from the ancestral witch that all of you immortals and gods who went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings were given the Hongmeng Purple Qi by the saint, and only my ancestor Wu didn’t…is this true?”
"You probably heard it wrong, right?"
Ancestor Hongyun looked at him amusedly, "Not everyone has the Hongmeng Purple Qi. There are no less than three thousand immortals and gods who came to listen to the sermon..."
Having said this, his expression suddenly changed, he looked up to the southwest, frowned and said: "No, that troublemaker is here again!
I have to get out of here quickly to avoid harming these monkeys in the valley!
Fellow Taoist, let’s just say goodbye.
When I have time in the future, I will go to Buzhou Mountain to look for you. "
After saying that, he turned into a red light and rose into the sky, speeding towards the northeast.
Yu Yuan sighed slightly in his heart, feeling a little pity.
However, he only had two cups of tea left, and he was afraid they would run out before he could catch up.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to save some of the chaos clock's spiritual energy and return to the time and space where he is in advance.
Just when he had decided to go back, he saw a golden light coming from the southwest. It flew over his head in just an instant and chased in the direction where the ancestor Hongyun left.
Vaguely, he seemed to see a pair of sharp eyes in the golden light, casting a cold glance at him.
At this moment, Yu Yuan clearly felt the indifference in the other party's eyes.
That's a kind of condescending look that regards all living beings as ants!
He frowned suddenly, but it was not because of the contemptuous and indifferent eyes of the other party, but because he captured a ray of innate Xinjin Qi in that golden light!
Some people died, but not completely...
