When Feng Xi was calm, she was like a pure girl, her divine light disappeared, but her skin still had an extraordinary whiteness and a thin veil, which made her clear-cut nose and lips appear faintly, making people feel a strong desire to reveal the veil and peep.

She handed the jade box in her hand to Zhang Ruochen, looked around, and said, "The formation in this cave is not very reliable."

Jade hand took out a green jade talisman from his sleeve and beat it out.

"Wow!"

A talisman world envelops the entire cave.

Zhang Ruochen opened the jade box and looked at it, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Inside is a simple iron order.

Iron Order is made of a magical calcined substance, with the word "Tai Chi" on it.

Feng Xi has been observing his expression.

Zhang Ruochen picked up the iron order, looked at it, and said, "This... is a thank you gift? It seems quite ordinary."

"This order is definitely not ordinary, but has a great origin."

A hot light burst out from Feng Xi's eyes and said, "Since you have been born in the Taoist sect, should you know the innate Taoist master of Tai Chi Dao?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Of course, everyone knows this! The innate Taoist master forged a magical artifact, and paid attention to the magical power of the "Innate Taoist Dharma", which has been passed down through the ages and has immeasurable merits."

Feng Xi said: "This Tai Chi Order is left by the innate Taoist Lord! There are less than ten still in the world. After endless years, the divine power on the token has disappeared and cannot suppress the gods. For other monks, it may be of limited value. But for Taoist monks, it is a priceless treasure."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the iron order in his hand in surprise and stroked it carefully. Sure enough, he found that there were some unique Taoist marks on the token.

"Why did you give such a precious thing to me?" Zhang Ruochen puzzled, thinking that Feng Xi should have another idea.

Feng Xi looked at his slightly old face and said, "I just think that this may be the return of the original owner."

Zhang Ruochen looked calm and looked at her smart eyes. At this moment, she didn't look like a pure girl? From the beginning, she was testing him with strategy and a deep mind.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Everyone is a god, so don't call him seniors and juniors. What's wrong with saying "Fellow Daoist?"

Feng Xi's eyes lit up and she said, "In this way, does a fellow Taoist admit that he is from Tai Chi?"

Perhaps because of Feng Yan's relationship, Zhang Ruochen did not have much precautions against Feng Xi, so he took off the sword wrapped in black cloth from his back and handed it to her.

Feng Xi took the sword, lifted the black cloth, and said in surprise: "Qingping Sword!"

The Qingping Sword is not a magical weapon, but its former owner was very famous, and it just fell 200,000 years ago, not too long.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I was not born in Tai Chi, but Liangyi Sect, but also the same origin. Shangqing is my master. The fierce battle in the late Middle Ages, and I survived by chance."

The old yellow cow was tied under a pillar in the cave by a god rope. He could not open his mouth, but just stared at Zhang Ruochen. The two huge cows had a lot of white eyes.

Zhang Ruochen said, "By the way! How did fellow Taoist Xi guess that I am a monk from Kunlun Realm?"

"Tao Dharma!"

Feng Xi held the Qingping Sword in both hands and returned it to Zhang Ruochen, saying, "There are only four Taoist holy places in the world, the Tushita City of Tianchu civilization, the Five Elements View of Heaven, the Pangu Realm Feng Clan, and the Kunlun Realm Tai Chi Tao. Other Taoist forces all scattered from these four holy places."

"The reason why the four holy lands can be called holy lands is of course not just because of the numerous masters and huge power."

Feng Xi frowned and said, "But why didn't I see any traces of refining?"

Zhang Ruochen said tactfully: "Because Feng Qi is the upper god, you are the lower god."

Feng Xi's eyes became weird, and she knew that she had asked a stupid question, and quickly returned to nature, saying, "In this way, it was really what they did. Unexpectedly, when the situation in the starry sky defense line was so critical, there were gods behind her doing such dirty things, and for the sake of their interests, they could ignore anything."

"If it's just for the benefit, it's fine. I'm afraid..."

Zhang Ruochen said halfway, looked towards the direction of the cave gate, and said, "I'm here to test us. I'll say later that you are here to ask me for advice on the Tao."

"Wow!"

The gate of the cave is open.

Zhang Ruochen's voice was heard, and he said, "Since fellow Taoist is here, please come in!"

When Feng Qi stepped in, Zhang Ruochen had already put away the Tai Chi Ling and Qingping Sword, and sat next to a stone table with Feng Xi, and drew the innate Bagua diagram on the stone table with his fingers, and was talking about something.

"So God is here too." Feng Qi smiled heartily.

Feng Xi said: "Mr. Feng Qi is here just in time. You are a disciple of King Yu Shen, and the Taoist Dharma must be extremely profound. Xi is asking fellow scalpers about the mystery of the innate Bagua. Why not go together?"

Feng Qi sat down and said solemnly: "Discussion on the Tao, there is still time in the future. We can discuss it together for three or five years. But there is another more important thing right now."

Feng Xi said: "Mr. Feng Qi is referring to those corpse army?"

"That's right!"

Feng Qi was worried and said, "How did the Corpse Army appear behind the Starry Sky Defense Line? How did you know the route of the great saints of the Feng Clan to transport supplies? If you don't find out these things for a day, your heart will be uneasy."

Feng Xi said: "Even if we are worried, there is nothing we can do. We have used our mental power and soul to explore the nearby star domains before, but no space wormholes were found."

"As for the internal part of the Wind Clan, I will definitely investigate it thoroughly."

Feng Qi hammered his palm on the stone table and hummed: "The corpse tribe is cunning, and he must have hidden the space wormhole."

Zhang Ruochen was like an old monk sitting in meditation, staring at the innate Bagua diagram on the stone table.

Feng Qi glanced at him and said respectfully: "Actually, I came here and wanted to ask for help from fellow scalpers."

Zhang Ruochen said like a stone without any human touch: "What's the matter?"

Feng Qi whispered: "To be honest, this matter has something to do with Yin Shang's corpse poison. The Tianhu Grandma of the Fox Clan was injured by the Sansha Emperor, the leader of the corpse tribe, on the starry sky battlefield about thirty years ago. The three evil corpse poisons in her body have not been eliminated yet."

"Even if the fox tribe spends a lot of divine stones, he invites two great gods from the Buddha Realm and the Heaven Realm of the West and Heaven Realm to purify them with the power of Buddhist golden light and light, he can only remove 90% of the corpse poisons and save the life of the Grandma Tianhu. It is difficult to get rid of all the three evil corpse poisons."

"The three evil spirits plague themselves, enter the soul and penetrate the body, endless."

"But I think the method of scalpers to resolve the poison of Yinshang corpse is quite special. Maybe it can help Grandma Tianhu to resolve the remaining poison."

Zhang Ruochen didn't know what Feng Qi said was true or false, and suspected that he wanted to ask Grandma Tianhu to take action and find out his background.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What kind of cultivation is the Grandma Tianhu? How can I do with this skill? How can I resolve the corpse poison for her? Why don't you invite the Buddhist venerable of the infinite realm, or the Lord of Light?"

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I kept saying that I wanted to broadcast live, but I couldn’t keep up with the update, so I was delayed!

Let's go in the afternoon!

At around 2 pm, I will broadcast the typing live, so that I will not delay it. Let everyone see how the two fingers press the keyboard and how slow the typing speed is.

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