"You mean?"
Sanniang paused after hearing this, turned to look at him and said.
Wei Zimo turned his head, looked into her eyes, and said meaningfully.
"I heard that Mr. Tongxuan has a magical donkey that can move and retract freely."
"The snake talisman is also the same as Mr. Tongxuan's divine donkey?"
Sanniang suddenly put her legs down, leaned across half the table, and asked him almost face to face.
"Then the place where the boy got the snake talisman is probably Mr. Tongxuan's cave?"
Snapped!
Wei Zimo slapped the delicate face in front of him away and drank the wine in one gulp.
"It's possible."
"What are you waiting for?"
Sanniang rubbed her cheek and said nonchalantly.
"Without further delay, let's catch up quickly."
"good!"
Wei Zimo put down the wine glass with a clang, stood up immediately, and caught up with the impatient Sanniang.
After they disappeared on the second floor, well-informed and quick-thinking people from upstairs and downstairs chased after them. .
There was only one table, a tall and fair Taoist priest, flicking the dust in his hand.
He asked an old Taoist priest opposite who was short, slovenly dressed, and had an iron sword tied with a hemp rope behind his back.
"I wonder what it looks like?"
"The old man drinks wine and eats meat to watch."
The old man stretched out his hands like chicken claws to grab a chicken leg, and said without raising his head from the glass of wine.
After taking a sip of wine and a sip of meat, he raised his head and asked.
"What does the little Taoist think?"
"Pindao? Pindao is happy to see this happen."
This tall Taoist priest is Ling Qing, and he is the one who dispersed that thing, so he is naturally happy to see it come to fruition.
Now he spent three to five days decorating the cave.
He also ordered Guo Ning and others to lure people to get this talisman, naturally to lure more people there.
It's not that he has to be mysterious. Now he only has less than five months left in the dungeon.
If you really want him to give the talisman to others, others don't necessarily want it.
Even if you ask for it, you may not take it seriously.
Therefore, we can only make everyone like Quan Anguo, Wei Zimo and the others.
Think of this thing as Mr. Tongxuan's magical donkey-like treasure.
Only then can others pay more attention to it.
Only in this way can he practice more diligently and bring him greater gains in the remaining time.
He didn't know if he could return to this copy again.
You can only complete a big deal as soon as possible first, and then continue to make progress in the long run.
Therefore, even if there was no duel today, he planned to direct a scene by himself to lure people there.
"Don't you young Taoists want Mr. Tongxuan's inheritance?"
The old Taoist obviously thought he was putting on a show.
“You must know that it is very difficult to become an immortal nowadays.
And this inheritance from Mr. Tongxuan is said to make people immortal and ascend to immortality.
The little Taoist priest has good qualifications, but you don’t want to give it a try? "
"It is said that Mr. Tongxuan became an immortal after eating two thousand-year-old ginseng."
Ling Qing shook the whisk in his hand, looked at the old Taoist and said.
"What does the Taoist Master think Mr. Tongxuan's inheritance should be?"
"this……"
The old Taoist stretched out his oily hand to stroke his beard and said after a slight hesitation.
"It is said that Mr. Wang has written many secret alchemy books. I can't think of any of them."
"Then the secret recipe of the alchemy book may just be a prescription on how to eat ginseng.
Hahaha~"
Lingqing smiled and got up and walked downstairs.
"Why is the little Taoist priest gone?"
The old Taoist stretched out his hand to hold the remaining chicken rack in his arms, caught up with Ling Qing and asked.
"Pindao will naturally look for Mr.'s prescription."
"Didn't you say it's just a recipe for taking ginseng?"
"Isn't there another divine donkey? Besides, what if we find another one?"
The two of them walked out of Xiangcheng and walked towards Longshan without talking about each other.
After dealing with the fake cave in the mountains, Lingqing was ready to go to Xiangcheng to have a look.
I happened to meet this old Taoist priest on the way. At first glance, he turned out to be a human immortal with a clear mind and pure Yang.
He didn't expect to meet such a person as soon as he came out.
Out of curiosity, Lingqing went to Xiangcheng with him and happened to watch a promotional event.
Now he already knows almost everything about this veteran.
His name is Zhang Tiejian, and he claims to be a wandering Taoist who knows both boxing and kicking.
However, Lingqing saw that although he was dressed as a Taoist, he was not a real Taoist, nor did he practice Taoist boxing or kicking skills.
It's just like Yan Chixia's sword fairy method, but her sword energy is extremely restrained and doesn't show off at all.
If it weren't for Ling Qing's keen sense, every time he saw the broken sword behind him, alarm bells would go off in his heart.
He also never discovered that Zhang Zhang's best skill was swordsmanship.
The two of them had extraordinary cultivation, and soon they caught up with the team heading to Longshan.
The people walking at the front of the team were the five people from Quan Anguo and Xia Tingyu, who was carried in their hands.
Those who followed him in scattered pieces either knew the news about Mr. Tongxuan or were just greedy for the talisman.
As for Wei Zimo and Sanniang, they followed each other in hiding.
Although the means are extraordinary, how can he escape from the eyes of the two people.
In addition, there were two groups of people who were monitoring Quan Anguo and others from a distance but did not catch up.
Only a trace of the Buddha's aura leaked out of his body, but it was also captured by Ling Qing.
Although Xiangcheng is somewhat far away from Longshan, it doesn't stop us from being ordinary people.
Before sunset, Quan Anguo and others who were walking at the forefront had arrived at a quiet valley entrance.
"General, when I was resting here, I was suddenly attacked by the golden snake. I killed it and obtained the animal skin talisman."
Xia Tingyu, who had slightly recovered from her injuries, pointed to the puddle at the mouth of the valley and said.
Quan Anguo narrowed his eyes and looked around.
Suddenly, he paused when he looked at a piece of bluestone. Then he let out a cry, pulled out the four-foot-long knife from his waist, and slashed it down.
Clang, clang, clang! !
I saw a flash of sparks, but the bluestone was not damaged at all.
"Um?"
Quan Anguo was stunned, but he knew he had found the right place.
Immediately, with the strong energy all over his body, a strong wind blew the rocks around him.
The sword in his hand bloomed with intense cold light.
Clang! !
No one could see how he moved, only a flash of white light from his sword, and he stood on the bluestone, leaving a white mark.
Just when he thought he had succeeded, he saw that the white marks slowly disappeared, but the bluestone remained the same.
"snort!"
Seeing this, Quan Anguo's expression darkened.
"Amitabha!"
Just as he was about to take action again, a Buddha's call suddenly came to his ears.
At the same time, a faint scent of sandalwood spread all around.
"Master Zhigu?"
Quan Anguo paused, put his sword back into its sheath, and turned to look at the two monks, an old man and a young man, who suddenly appeared.
The monk he called Zhigu had white eyebrows and drooping, big ears and shoulders, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and he was born with a solemn and precious appearance.
Wearing a scarlet cassock, holding a tin staff, and a string of one hundred and eighty sandalwood beads hanging around his neck.
It was slowly turning as he kneaded it.
Next to him was a little monk holding an incense burner in his hand, with eighteen fist-sized beads hanging around his neck, and a young monk with delicate skin and tender flesh.
