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Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty Second He has a heart!

The road to Shu is difficult than climbing to the blue sky! This road from Qinling Mountains to Sichuan has been an important road for China to communicate with the southwest since ancient times. The terrain here is extremely complex. The road has achieved many glory and buried the lives of countless people. Even today, with such great technology, it is extremely difficult to walk here, but some not-so-dangerous places are regarded as scenic spots, attracting a large number of tourists to visit every year.

At the same time, there are still some cliffs here that rarely come. At this time, four people were sitting opposite each other on this cliff, tasting tea and talking about the truth. The fragrance of tea lingers like fog, which has a unique charm of immortality.

After drinking this cup of tea, Zhang Ming felt the benefits of this cup of tea, and his expression on his eyes gradually changed. Zhang Ming was not a person who didn't know anything. In fact, after Yang Chen drank that cup of tea, Zhang Ming knew that this thing was a good thing and that Yang Chen must be more proficient in herbs and other things than him.

However, the effect of this cup of tea did come to Zhang Ming's expectation. There should be not much of this kind left on the earth. Tea that can play a significant role in his level has reached the level of heavenly treasures on the earth. If the earth returns to its previous appearance, this tea will definitely work for the powerful people in the heavenly realm.

Zhang Ming was really confused. He could understand that this old Taoist priest gave them a cup of ordinary tea. Even if this Taoist priest gave them a cup of poisonous tea and wanted to frame them, Zhang Ming could understand. However, giving them such a good thing for no reason, Zhang Ming doubted the motive of this old Taoist priest. After all, Zhang Ming represented a lot of energy now... Sure enough, people are cheap now, and it is natural for people to treat him badly. If they treat him well, they have to doubt whether they have any motives...

"Don't doubt, you are destined to be with my Taoist tradition. I'll just give you an opportunity to make a good relationship..." The old Taoist priest smiled when he saw Zhang Ming's eyes.

Zhang Ming nodded slightly, but he still didn't let go of his guard. This is Zhang Ming's advantage and Zhang Ming's shortcomings. If Lin Xuan was here, he would have been talking about tea with the old Taoist priests long ago. He would not have had so many concerns. However, it is precisely because of this personality that Zhang Ming can survive in battles. After all, Zhang Ming's combat effectiveness is not very high.

"Senior Wuchen, thank you for your tea." Yang Chen also opened his eyes and said to Wuchen at this time.

"It's okay, the world changes, it's up to you young people. I'm old, I can only wave flags and shout for you." Wu Chen sighed while stroking his white beard.

"The master is not old at all, and the master will definitely live forever!" The little Taoist Qingyun said with his head raised.

"Haha, good boy!" Wu Chen smiled and touched Qingyun's head, with a kind look in his eyes.

Yang Chen pouted. The little Taoist priest reacted so quickly. He just wanted to say this. If he didn't get involved, how could he inquire about the news of the White Tiger inheritance? This old senior seemed to be unfathomable... Yang Chen's current thinking was completely based on the White Tiger inheritance. With the White Tiger inheritance, they could form a Four Saint Formation. I heard that it was very powerful!

With that catastrophe waiting in front, any method to improve their strength is pursued by Lin Xuan and others. For example, the members of the ninth group have been working hard to break through the heavenly realm in addition to being busy with various things recently. With the Qingling Fruit provided by Lin Xuan, they all have the opportunity to break through the heavenly realm. Even if they are now restricted by heavenly realm, they can reach the point of half a step in heavenly realm.

"I know some information about the inheritance of the White Tiger..." Wuchen looked at Yang Chen meaningfully and said, "Don't get close to the old Taoist, our master and apprentice are here today to help you."

Yang Chen's eyes suddenly widened. Hell, how could he know what I was thinking? Yang Chen glanced at the tea cup in his hand. Could it be that there was something in this cup of tea that could make his thoughts known to him? Yang Chen also showed a look of suspicion towards Wuchen, but it was quite terrifying. This old Taoist priest actually knew what he was thinking?

"Don't doubt, this tea is just a simple tea. It's just that the old Taoist has lived for a long time and has seen more things, and his mental power is strong enough, so he can feel the thoughts of the people around him." The old Taoist Wuchen said but sighed. In fact, it is also a very painful thing to be able to see other people's thoughts clearly.

People will have one or another thoughts, but having one mind does not mean that they will do it. Even saints will have evil thoughts, but they have enough energy to suppress their evil thoughts. People who know that they have such ability will stay away from themselves, and they will also hear the evil thoughts of the closest people, which will arouse their guard against their relatives and friends... The loneliness among them is difficult for others to understand... Therefore, this ability is yearn for by countless people, but people who truly have this ability often hate this ability.

"He knows his heart?" Zhang Ming exclaimed.

"Yes, he knows the heart, do you want to learn?" said the old Taoist priest Wuchen.

"Uh..." Zhang Ming was about to agree, but suddenly became silent again. After a brief impulse, Zhang Ming began to think about it. I believe that anyone is very eager for this legendary ability, but Zhang Ming suddenly thought again, do he really want to know what everyone around him thinks? If that is true, he might go crazy...

"Forget it, prophecy or divination is enough for me to study for life." In the end, Zhang Ming shook his head slowly.

"Hahahaha..." Wu Chen stroked his beard and raised his head and laughed: "It's not bad, smart enough! Qingyun, it seems that Zhang Ming is a smart person, and Zhang Ming is not a fighting monk. He doesn't have any sense of accomplishment after winning the fight. It's better to compare with Lin Xuan. Although you are not as good as him now, the master believes that you will always surpass him one day."

"Yes, master!" Qingyun shouted happily, then secretly picked up the teapot again. He first poured a cup for the old Taoist priest Wuchen, then poured a cup for Zhang Ming and Yang Chen's family. Finally, he poured a cup happily again and slowly tasted it...

"Senior Wuchen, did you say you knew the traces of the White Tiger?" Yang Chen asked immediately. Compared to his understanding of the heart, what Yang Chen cares most about is the inheritance of the White Tiger.

"Yes, the most mysterious inheritance of these four saints is the inheritance of the Qinglong, which disappeared from the Yellow Emperor period, and has never appeared in the world since then... But in the previous battle, I seemed to have seen that 6 Ran show the inheritance of the Qinglong, right? As for the inheritance of Xuanwu and Zhuque, it had already appeared in that battle..." The old Taoist priest recalled and said, "In this way, you have already collected enough of the inheritance of the other three saints. Now only the inheritance of the White Tiger can gather enough of the four saints to form the formation of the Four saints."

"Yes!" Yang Chen lit his little head with anticipation.
Chapter completed!
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