Holding the jade box tightly, Yu Qingyan stood steadily on the back of the white crane, and the thin clouds floated by themselves, and the strong wind swayed the Taoist robe.

However, the scene he saw in front of him was no longer as it was a month ago. The vast shadow had turned clear. When he looked around, the surrounding mountains were even more visible.

Within a moment, when Baihe stopped and landed in front of Qianyuan Hall of Ouxia Peak, Yu Qingyan jumped to the ground and thanked it. When it flapped its wings and left, he looked down at the jade box in his arms, and then opened the stone door of the hall and walked in.

Walking quickly through the center of an empty hall, and bypassing the jade screen at the abbot's height, you will see a simple cave of dozens of square meters in radius.

The furnishings in the cave are extremely simple, with only a round stone table, a stone bench and a futon in the middle. Yu Qingyan took a few steps forward and held the Taoist robe and slapped it, sat cross-legged on the futon, and then reached out to open the jade box placed on the ground in front of him.

"Click..."

"Um?"

After a light sound, the lid of the jade box quickly popped up. Yu Qingyan looked at the things in the box and couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw that there were more than a dozen long strips of white jade flatly spread in the jade box, which were connected into a whole piece of gold threads. The style was not much different from the bamboo slips in ancient China. The only difference was that there were no words engraved on these jade slips.

Recalling the method that senior brother Chen Ze just said, he immediately closed his eyes, calmed down his mind, slowly condensed a trace of spiritual thoughts, and then fell into the jade slip.

“Buzz…”

In an instant, a buzzing sound came from his ears. Yu Daoyan only felt something suddenly rushing into his head, and he couldn't help but feel dazed.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a strange memory deeply imprinted into his mind, and simple seal scripts flashing with faint light suddenly appeared in front of him.

After suddenly awakening, as soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately heard a sound like the harmony of heaven and earth sounding between his soul and body.

"Heaven and earth are the furnace and I are the elixirs, and we have cultivated the golden elixir to the great way!"

…………

On Chaotian Peak, inside Tianxin Palace...

Seeing the alchemy scriptures in the jade slip fall into Yu Daoyan's mind, Chen Ze did not continue to look at it, quickly retracting the mental power that penetrated his soul. His body sank and sat cross-legged onto the cushion under him.

The eyes were slightly closed, and the consciousness sank into the void space in a blink of an eye. The body independently gathered the magic power around it and began to practice the wizard as usual every day.

The sun and the moon rotate, time flies...

At noon three days later, Chen Ze broke out of meditation. After opening his eyes, he immediately turned into a rainbow light, jumped out of the hall, and went straight into the clouds in the sky.

…………

On that day, Taishan Special Bureau Base.

Han Yunfeng was sitting in the office, looking down at a document on the table in front of him, and his fingers kept tapping on the desktop.

When he looked through, his brows frowned and then stretched out. He would occasionally touch his forehead and ponder for a while, then he reached out to turn the document to the next page.

"call……"

After reading the not-so-thick document on the table, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, raised his hand to look at the time, carefully put the document into the drawer, and then moved the notebook beside him to his front.

After typing a few words on the keyboard, he stared at the computer screen motionlessly, and his index finger slowly slid on the mouse pulley.

At this time, several long texts and several supporting pictures were presented on the computer screen. Obviously, he was watching real-time news published on the online media.

After reading it for about an hour and a half, Han Yunfeng forked off the news page, stretched his waist, got up and walked towards the window on the side of the office.

But just as he came to the window and stopped and was about to look outside...

"Buzz..." "Buzz..."

A buzzing sound suddenly came, and Han Yunfeng's body shook, and he quickly reached out to grab the edge of the window. Then he felt that the entire building began to vibrate.

"What's going on?"

His body tensed up instantly. He leaned his head out of the window, his eyes slightly condensed, and thought to himself: "Has something changed in the sacred tree on the mountain?"

Under normal circumstances, there is almost no special situation in this Taishan base. The only time was the continuous impact of the result of the sacred tree more than a year ago, so Han Yunfeng naturally thought of this aspect.

Feeling that the vibration was not strong, he leaned out again, but because the trees and buildings blocked him, he couldn't see the scene on the mountain clearly, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, so he had to run out of the door, and follow the stairs toward the downstairs.

He flocked out with the civilians in the building and stood in the square in front of the building, and then quickly looked up at the mountain.

"this……"

He frowned, and he saw the mist on the top of the Shenshu Peak in the middle of the base, rays of glowing lights fell from the mist on the top of the Shenshu Peak, illuminating the clouds in the sky.

"Old Han..."

At this time, Xue Hang, who hurried out of the building, took a look at the scene on the mountain, found Han Yunfeng among the crowd in the square and quickly walked to him.

"The sacred tree on the mountain should have changed again."

Hearing the shouts, Han Yunfeng turned his head and looked sideways. After seeing that it was Xue Hang, he reminded him and quickly ordered: "Old Xue, please inform an operation team immediately to go to the mountain to investigate the specific situation."

"OK."

Xue Hang nodded with a serious face, quickly picked up the communicator on his waist and called the relevant personnel, and turned around and ran to the side.

Soon, several helicopters took off from the base apron and headed straight to the top of Shenshu Peak.

More than ten minutes later...

"Didi!" "Didi!"

Han Yunfeng, who had been observing the changes of the sacred tree on the top of the mountain, heard the sound from the communicator, and hurriedly put it in his ear and asked, "Old Xue, what is the specific situation on the mountain now?"

"What?"

After listening to Xue Hang's brief statement on the other side of the communicator, Han Yunfeng couldn't help but breathe and asked, "The spiritual fruit on the sacred tree is about to mature?"

"Old Xue, please make it clearer. Also, can you basically confirm now?"

When the sound fell, his brows frowned a little deeper, but he did not speak again. Instead, he patiently listened to Xue Hang's detailed description. Until the sound in the communicator stopped, he replied in a deep voice: "Okay, I understand."

After thinking for a while, he spoke again and said, "Old Xue, immediately call up several action teams stationed in the base to let everyone collect the spirit fruits when they fall later."

"OK."

After receiving the response, Han Yunfeng immediately turned off the communicator and put it back on his waist. Instead, he reached out to take out his cell phone from his shirt pocket and immediately called a phone number.

"Old Yang, I am Han Yunfeng, that's it, now..."

Hearing the sound from the microphone, Han Yunfeng revealed his identity, he simply organized the language and quickly stated the focus of the words Xue Hang said to Mr. Yang on the other end of the phone.

"Are the other garrison troops where the sacred trees are located ready? OK, Mr. Yang, then I understand."
Chapter completed!