Shen Luo's expression shifted slightly. Just as he was about to control the water to meet it, the white light suddenly stopped and transformed into a white orb of light.
"If Young Friend Shen has finished cultivating, please come to the main hall. Duke Cheng and I have a matter to entrust to you." A refined voice sounded from within the white orb.
"National Preceptor Yuan!"
Shen Luo's expression changed. He immediately withdrew the Magic Power he had poured into the Jade Pillow and put the Jade Pillow away.
Yuan Tiangang was far too unfathomable. Shen Luo did not dare let down his guard in the slightest.
After the voice within the white orb spoke, it immediately dimmed and vanished, turning into a white talisman.
"So it was a sound transmission talisman." Shen Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
With a hiss, the white sound transmission talisman spontaneously ignited and quickly turned to ash.
A thoughtful look appeared on his face. He soon rose to his feet, erased the traces of the Three-Origin Formation in the room, and put away the Thousand-Mile Yellow Sand Formation as well.
He then placed the Jade Pillow inside the Stone Casket, kept it close to his person, and only then got up and left the room.
The Jade Pillow could summon the phantom of the Heavenly Register and would be of great help, so he naturally had to keep it with him. Besides, it was too important for him to feel at ease leaving it in the room.
Having been led there once by a maid, Shen Luo quickly arrived outside the main hall of the Cheng Residence. Three people stood inside.
Aside from Cheng Yaojin and Yuan Tiangang, there was also a young man in white: Lu Huaming.
"Brother Lu, your injuries