Another World Portable Technology City

"This magic flower is not that simple."

Chu Yan didn't tell Jiuyou much, but just put the magic flower into the space and handed it over to Sun Simiao.

Chu Yan didn't let go of the futon on the ground, it was made of pure-hearted pampas grass, and it was worth tens of thousands of high-grade immortal crystals.

Just when Chu Yan picked up the futon, the stone house suddenly became white.

The white mist lasted only about ten seconds and dissipated quickly.

The stone house has changed a lot at this time.

The original stone house was simple, but today's stone house is luxurious.

The floor is paved with jade, the stone house is inlaid with night pearls, and there is a faint scent of sandalwood in the censer on the blood dragon wooden table. Next to the censer are the Four Treasures of the Study and a Guqin.

On the bookshelf on the other wall, these letters are stored.

"That kid from the Wu clan really knows how to hide." Jiuyou was surprised, "If it weren't for the boss, you are so wise and powerful, I really didn't know that the futon has such a big mystery."

Chu Yan smiled lightly, and didn't tell Jiuyou, he just thought that the futon could sell some fairy crystals, so if you meet them, don't miss them.

It is true that he can't run out of fairy crystals now, but no matter how much money there is, there is no need to turn a blind eye to money.

Chu Yan didn't read those slips, and directly sent them to the Eternal Evergreen Pagoda for Bai Ze to sort out. He didn't bother to look through the useful ones and told him the useless ones, and then swept other valuable things in the room into the space.

He took Jiuyou out of the stone house.

"Jiuyou, you go to collect the stone house, and I'll go to the back." After Chu Yan ordered, he walked through the corridor and entered a stone house in the backyard.

This stone house has a secret door.

Chu Yan opened the secret door with ease.

The familiar blood pool, the familiar altar, here is the enlarged version of the blood pool he had seen before.

As soon as he stepped into this place, the blood pool that was originally calm suddenly turned upside down, and countless black shadows emerged from the bottom of the blood pool.

Chu Yan sat cross-legged on the Fumo Bell, clasped his hands together, and recited the Purifying Mantra.

Layers of golden light comforted me, spreading from Chu Yan's body to the surroundings, the golden light spread, and all the black shadows that touched the golden light were gradually assimilated by the golden light.

But half an hour later, no monsters emerged from the blood pool.

Chu Yan steamed the blood pool dry, exposing the thick bones at the bottom of the blood pool.

Even a spirit like Xiaohuo couldn't help hissing and sucking in air, "Boss, those bastards of the Witch Clan are really dark, at least hundreds of thousands of monks died here."

Look around.

In the vast space, there are more than two dozen huge blood pools with a radius of [-] meters, and the bottom is full of bones.

It says hundreds of thousands, maybe all are less.

Chu Yan flew from the Nine Heavens Fumo Bell to the ground, and his eyes skipped over the bones one by one.

"Human Race, White Tiger Clan, Qilin Clan, Tianniao Clan, Qingfeng Clan, Firescale Bird Clan, Qilin Bone, Siren Bone, Eight-Eyed King Kong, Tongtian Ape, Flounder, Flood Dragon Clan, Dragon Bone..."

"The witch clan is really courageous. There are all kinds of clans in the fairy world, and the most common ones are the bones of the dragon clan."

"I don't know how many Dragon Clans the Wu Clan has killed over the years!"

"Xiaozhi, if you take pictures of them, I will be useful."

……

After Xiaozhi took pictures of the scene here, Chu Yan asked Xiaohuo to burn all the bones, and let Xiaozhi record the whole process of burning, including him.

"From now on, keep recording, don't stop." Chu Yan said, passing through the blood pool space and entering another space.

In this space.

In countless cages, people of all ethnic groups were imprisoned.

Chu Yan searched around, but did not find Zi Ao, Zi Ling'er's older brother, but found an acquaintance.

"Fairy Cong Pei!"

When Chu Yan saw the dirty woman in the prison, he didn't dare to recognize her.

ah ah ah...

Seeing Chu Yan from Pei, although it was an unfamiliar face, he could tell that he was a human race and knew her name, so maybe he could ask him to contact her mother.

But just as she thought about it, she calmed down again, staring at him coldly and warily.

This person was not imprisoned, so he must have joined the Wu clan.

Unbelievable!

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Yan knew Cong Pei's changes, and explained simply: "Fairy Cong Pei, I didn't seek refuge with the Wu Clan, but came here by coincidence."

"Ah..." Cong Pei wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he only heard an ugly roar.

She suddenly remembered that her tongue had been pulled out and she could no longer speak.

Jiuyou's voice transmission reminded Chu Yan: "Boss, Cong Pei's tongue has been pulled out, and she can't speak."

"I know." Chu Yan's heart sank.

He has seen many of these situations in his previous life.

Perhaps because these monks were too noisy, the first thing every monk did when they were arrested was to remove their tongues.

Anyone who knows the current affairs and is willing to be a lackey of the Wu clan will be given a regeneration pill to regenerate his tongue. If he doesn't follow...

Chu Yan no longer dared to think about the fate of those people. Looking at the monks in the prison who had broken limbs and grew body parts from other ethnic groups, he could imagine how tragic it was.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan didn't say any more.

He asked Bai Ze to separate an open space in the space of the land of inheritance, and asked the robot to urgently build rows of temporary houses.

During the period, he told Cong Pei that he was a Buddhist cultivator, and he also used the name of his previous life-Buddha.

This was not only for Cong Pei, but also for other monks.

Chu Yan could feel that those monks had gradually turned from being on guard against him to looking forward to him.

Hope he can get them out.

Sensing their changes, Chu Yan clasped his hands together unhurriedly, and said a Buddha's name.

As soon as the Buddha's call came out, a golden light of merit and virtue appeared faintly behind Chu Yan.

There are also visions of Buddha.

It is undoubtedly a Buddhist practice.

Those monks who had long been numb and desperate rushed to the edge of the cage.

Ahhhhhh...the yelling kept going.

Chu Yan could feel their eagerness, and without any hesitation, he took out an extra fairy sword in his hand, and with one sword, he split open the cage in front of Cong Pei, and rescued Cong Pei.

"My little monk sent Fairy Congpei to my space to cultivate." Chu Yan sent Congpei into the space as he spoke.

Chu Yan then rescued the other monks one by one.

The monks imprisoned in the cage were basically passive several times, but still persisted and survived.

There are many such monks with geniuses of all ethnic groups.

After saving people, Chu Yan asked the puppets to put them in the space hut, and called Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao: "..."

As if he is not a robot, but a monster with many hands!

So many things that have been explained before have not been completed yet, and a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled are dumped on him.

Regarding this, Chu Yan said: "Those who are capable work harder!"

No way, there are too few medical robots.

Sun Simiao is the most powerful one among them, if you don't look for him, look for someone.

……

After dealing with the matter here, Chu Yan came to the square.

Xiaolu just happened to turn the Nine-headed Void Insect into her own nourishment.

"Go to the next place." Chu Yan took Jiuyou and picked out more than a dozen branches of the Wu clan.

After picking out all the places he had visited in his previous life, Chu Yan still couldn't find Zi Ao.

"Where did the Wu Clan hide him?" Chu Yan was thinking.

Xiaozhi shouted in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Boss, boss..."

"What's the matter?" Chu Yan asked.

The little wise thief said: "Fairy Cong Pei wrote you a letter, and asked Miracle Doctor Sun to turn the corner to give it to you, hehe... Do you think she has a little interest in you? As the saying goes, life-saving grace There is nothing to repay, but a promise with your body..."

What a mess.

Chu Yan didn't believe that Cong Pei would be so brainless that he secretly agreed with a strange man he just met.

"What about the letter?" Chu Yan asked.

Xiaozhi quickly handed a fully sealed letter to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan opened it, and there were only six words written on the letter: From the bottom of the Jinghua Hall, the evil spirit came out.

Just after reading it, a red flame shot out from Chu Yan's hand, burning the letter instantly.

Jinghua Palace!

The only sect in the field of dragons.

Recruit geniuses from all major races in the fairy world.

Perhaps, it's not as simple as he thought.

Chu Yan concealed himself and came outside the Jinghua Hall.

Back then, in a fit of anger, Chu Yan cut off the Jinghua Palace's economic ties, causing the Jinghua Palace to wither now. The alchemist has no medicine to refine, and the craftsman has no materials to use...

Even if they buy raw materials from the outside world, the refined medicine cannot be sold.

There is no supply of raw materials, and the way to buy and sell has been cut off.

Life in Jinghua Hall was not easy. Although none of the disciples dared to betray, there were many complaints in private.

The guards in the hall are also loose.

When Chu Yan slipped into the Jinghua Hall, he also saw many monks forming a group and gambling openly.

"The bad habit of gambling can be found in every world." Chu Yan muttered to himself.

Xiaozhi sighed, "Boss, I'm afraid you have forgotten that there was no gambling industry in the fairy world before. If you look at the mahjong they play, there is no such thing."

"Do you remember that you used mahjong to fool Sheguo, who is unparalleled in clothes, in the wilderness?"

Of course Chu Yan remembered this.

Xiaozhi continued: "That girl Youyi Wushuang is very economical. She found out that there is no mahjong in Immortal World, so she changed the appearance of mahjong and packaged it as a special product of the Great Wilderness."

The Great Wilderness is already extremely popular, and mahjong is extremely entertaining and even more popular.

Hearing this, Chu Yan nodded secretly, "Youyi Wushuang is still good, let Youyueli promote her later."

He can get half of the fairy crystals earned by all the monks in the Great Wilderness.

After thinking about it, Chu Yan took Jiuyou to search in Jinghua Hall again.

They searched the entire Jinghua Palace, but found nothing.

"Will Cong Pei lie to us?" Jiuyou asked suspiciously.

Chu Yan shook his head and said, "There is still one place I haven't searched."

That place is the back mountain.

There are strong people sitting in the back mountain, unlike other places where they can run around.

When Chu Yan led Jiuyou into the back mountain, a tyrannical divine sense swept over me.

"Boss." Jiuyou's heart tightened.

Chu Yan put Jiuyou into the space instantly with his usual expression, and walked forward calmly.

When Yi arrived at the back mountain, he began to look around.

"What are you doing?" A monk in black suddenly appeared in front of Chu Yan.

Chu Yan stopped, frowned and said, "I'm still short of a plant of immortal medicine for alchemy. Let me see if there is any in the back mountain."

"What are you looking for here if you don't go to the Immortal Medicine Hall to pick up the immortal medicine?" the monk in black asked with a dark face.

Chu Yan's expression was gloomy, and he sighed leisurely: "Nowadays, there are no fairy medicines to receive in the fairy medicine hall, and I managed to gather a pair of fairy medicines."