Fairy bestows immortality

Su Yun then said, "This junior is Su Yun."

Daozhen continued, "Young friend Su, I can tell you have an extraordinary aura; you're not simple at all..."

"To be able to recognize the White Jade Bodhi Root, one must be a mid-level alchemist, right?"

Su Yun admitted, "That's right, I am a mid-level alchemist."

Daozhen nodded and then said, "During the banquet just now, I noticed that someone kept looking at you. I'm afraid they're coveting your white jade bodhi root."

"That's why I've kept you here specifically to remind you to be extra careful."

At this point, he said with some self-reproach, "This matter is also my fault. I should have handed it over to you privately afterward and should not have put you in danger."

Su Yun waved his hand and said, "Senior Daozhen, you flatter me. This is nothing to worry about. I will just be more careful."

He hadn't expected that the other party had kept him there as a reminder to be careful; it was truly a sign of compassion.

"Alright, I hope that young friend Su will be safe and sound."

After a brief conversation, Su Yun bid farewell to Abbot Daozhen and left the hall.

I originally wanted to tell them about the temple's practice of capturing children to cultivate evil arts, but after thinking about it, I decided against it.

As Su Yun stepped out of the hall, he saw a slightly overweight monk wearing a pale yellow robe walking towards him.

It was the fat monk.

Why are you here now?

Su Yun was a little surprised.

The fat cultivator didn't show up for most of the day.

The fat monk said, "I'm outside, so it's not appropriate for me to come here, since I'm not an insider of the Dayan Temple."

“Foreign monks who come to Dayan Temple have a separate banquet hall and are not with the forces of the Ten Blessed Lands.”

Upon hearing this, Su Yun suddenly understood.

At this moment, the fat monk asked, "I heard you obtained the White Jade Bodhi Root?"

Su Yun nodded and said, "That's right."

The fat cultivator clicked his tongue and said, "What a wonderful opportunity! I'm so envious!"

Su Yun pondered for a moment and then asked, "Have you secretly investigated who is kidnapping children to practice evil arts?"

The fat monk shook his head and said, "Not yet, the other party is hiding very well."

"The person who can command a cultivator at the third level of the Qi Sea to risk their life, and even place restrictions in their sea of ​​consciousness and call them master, must be of considerable strength and status. We must be cautious."

After talking with the fat cultivator for a while, Su Yun walked towards the outside of Dayan Temple.

But as I walked, I felt like my back was being pricked by thorns.

It was like a gaze, fixed intently on me...

It was far more intense than the gaze of that Xuanhong Sect alchemist from before!

His divine sense spread out, but he couldn't detect anyone.

He turned around, but the gaze disappeared.

Su Yun looked up at the tall buildings in the distance and scanned them several times.

The other party was not close to him, so he could not easily find out his location.

"Is it that person behind the scenes? Is he secretly watching me?"

He slowly frowned.

In that case, the other party may already know that it was he who saved the child, broke through the divine sense barrier set up by the other party, and killed the two monks.

"At least at the sixth level of the Qi Sea realm, and possesses a secret technique for cultivating divine sense."

Su Yun secretly deduced that this person's strength must be considerable to have been able to evade his detection.

It should be noted that although he has not yet broken through, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds due to the improvement of his Qi Sea grade and the enhanced divine sense after absorbing the Zhuang Shen Flower.

He no longer took cultivators at the fifth level of the Qi Sea realm seriously; they couldn't easily evade his detection.

As he pondered this, he walked out of Dayan Temple.

Outside the mountain gate, the previous locations have all been vacated.

"I forgot to ask them to leave me a white horse."

Su Yun shook his head.

The Dayan Temple is quite a distance from the Mingyuan Ancient City, and traveling there by myself would be time-consuming and exhausting.

Just then, a voice came from the side.

"Amitabha."

Turning his head, he saw a white-robed monk in his thirties, riding a white horse and pulling a carriage, approach him.

This person is at the fourth level of the Qi Sea realm.

He looked at Su Yun and asked with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, my Buddhist name is Xiang Jiu. May I ask if you are going to Mingyuan Ancient City?"