"Hahahaha... OK!" The old Taoist Wuchen pulled his beard and laughed to the sky, then took out a small golden teapot from his sleeve. The golden teapot was a bit like the legendary Aladdin magic lamp! I don't know where the old Taoist priest got the things.

"This is a copy of the demon refining pot. Although it does not have the power of the legendary burning sky and boiling sea, there should be no problem facing the mere evil spirit. This golden pot can absorb most of the evil spirit left over from the White Tiger inheritance. You should be able to control the remaining evil spirit. If the evil spirit is washed away, the white tiger will have no meaning, and its power will be greatly reduced." The old Taoist priest smiled and touched the golden pot in his hand and said.

Yang Chen and Zhang Ming felt ten thousand alpacas running past their hearts with hooves, yelling their horns... If Yang Chen and Zhang Ming hadn't known that this old Taoist priest had no malice, they would have both wanted to overturn the table... Last moment, they said that it might have affected their minds and threatened Yang Chen directly... Next moment, they said that they actually had a way to solve it...

"Senior, are you going with us?" Zhang Ming pulled the corner of his mouth. Zhang Ming almost exploded after hearing the old Taoist priest saying that he wanted to kill Yang Chen... Not to mention anything else, if 6 Ran knew that someone actually dared to threaten Yang Chen, he would have shot the old Taoist priest in the head...

"Well... I will naturally go with you to find the inheritance of the White Tiger. At that time, I will absorb the remaining evil aura as soon as possible. Once those massive evil auras explode, the entire Sichuan, Shu and even a large area of ​​land outside Sichuan and Shu will be affected, and there will be unimaginable things to survive at that time." Wu Chen nodded gently and said.

"Great, thank you, Senior Wu Chen." Yang Chen was really surprised at this time. She didn't expect that this senior was really willing to help them find the inheritance of the White Tiger. Although this Wu Chen seemed to be a little abnormal, but the senior, I don't know how long I have lived, and it's normal for a bit of a eccentric temperament... Hey, no, it seems that Senior Wu Chen knows his heart...

Yang Chen secretly glanced at the old Taoist Wuchen's expression. Seeing that there was no change on Wuchen's face, he was still studying his golden teapot before he felt relieved. However, Yang Chen did not notice that Wuchen's hand holding his beard trembled slightly. He thought that his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

"There is a seal of Fusu on this mountain. More than two thousand years have passed. The seal is not as stable as before. If it is directly impacted, it may cause the seal to break and cause endless evil energy to spread out... So we cannot use the means of a cultivator." Wu Chen looked at Yang Chen and said, "You said it was right before. It is best to use the ground drilling machine made by Zhang Ming. This will not stimulate Fusu's seal. When we find that seal, just break a hole and use a golden pot to absorb evil energy."

"Okay! That's it!" Yang Chen slapped Zhang Ming and said, "How is it, when can it be made?"

"This thing is very simple, and you don't need to be built specifically. The car of the Dragon Group has such a function. This time I came out, I put the car of the Dragon Group in the space equipment." Zhang Ming said, and a gray and inconspicuous sedan appeared beside everyone... Fortunately, the open space on the top of the mountain is relatively large, otherwise they would be easily squeezed down.

"This car has many forms, which are commonly used equipment for the Dragon Group at a higher level. To put it more exaggeratedly, it can be said that it is omnipotent to heaven and earth. When using the high-level form, it consumes more source energy... But a low-grade source stone can be handled, which is nothing." Zhang Ming flipped his hand and an irregular light blue stone appeared in Zhang Ming's palm.

Zhang Ming put his hands together and rubbed them hard. The low-grade source stone turned into a smooth ball. Then he reached out and patted the car. A small door opened on the side of the car. Zhang Ming threw the source stone into the inside of the door, and then closed the door casually.

"Okay, we should be able to support us in digging the inheritance of the White Tiger. Let's go down the mountain! Digging from the bottom of the mountain can be faster." Zhang Ming clapped his hands and said with a slight smug look.

The old Taoist Wuchen looked at the gray car and nodded gently, then looked at Zhang Ming and shook his head gently and said, "We can't go down the mountain, we can only dig it down from here. I have deduced it countless times. After more than two thousand years of time, Fusu's seal has produced some damage. This is the weakest place and cannot be entered below..."

Zhang Ming's pride smile froze, and he looked at the old Taoist priest Wuchen helplessly. Sure enough, they had planned everything, when to be revealed, when to meet, where to be seen, where to meet... What should they say after the encounter, and what should they use to gain the trust of themselves and Yang Chen... It was indeed an old guy who had planned to the core...

"How about this tea?" Wu Chen put away the Bagua diagram, and the refreshing light tea appeared again. The fragrance of tea swayed into the fog, as if the golden swords and iron horses that had just appeared gradually dissipated like this white fog...

Whether it was Zhang Ming, Yang Chen or the little Taoist Qingyun, he seriously picked up the teacup again when he saw Qingxin Tea appear again, and gently put the tea into his mouth... They all knew that they were about to unveil this secret that had been buried for two thousand years, so they should always be calm...

"What a second!" Zhang Ming put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table, rubbed his cheeks. It was really tiring to talk with these old guys who had lived for a long time, but the gains were also quite good...

"Hu..." Yang Chen and the little Taoist Qingyun drank another cup of tea, both breathing a long sigh of relief.

Yang Chen was still a little sighing. Looking at the other three inheritances, there was no need to mention Qinglong’s. The one who sent them directly, and Zhuque’s summoned directly, which was a little more thrilling. However, Lin Xuan came to save Li Xin at that time, and the Xuanwu inheritance could be said to be an unexpected surprise... That is, she, who struggled to run around the country, and missed the collective three years of cultivation, which made her cultivation fall down... This is what she minds the most.

Yang Chen has been traveling around the country for a long time. Although she will not suffer much with her strength, it is also very energy-consuming to search for it. Today, she not only received confirmation news about the inheritance of the White Tiger, but also drank good tea to calm her mind. It can be said that Yang Chen feels that she is in a very good state now... If it weren't for thinking that she might have to do her best to inherit the inheritance of the White Tiger, Yang Chen would have wanted to tear the space and go on...

"Master, the tea is gone." The little Taoist Qingyun stared at the teapot that no longer scattered the tea fragrance.

"Yes, the tea is gone..." Wu Chen kindly stroked the little Taoist Qingyun's head, and casually put away the teapot and tea cup and said, "This tea will grow after it is gone. Don't there still two tea trees at home?"
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