This prop hides the secret of longevity. Yin-Yang Sanren built this town. The layout of the town coincides with Yin-Yang, corresponding to the Tai Chi fish in the robe. He probably wanted to imitate the formation in the robe and arrange a larger formation. , trying to live forever?
This operation seems unreliable, um, yes, Yin Yang Sanren is in his later years, he probably has been overly affected by the price of props, and he wants to live forever and think crazy.
In addition, the yin and yang scattered people in the coffin allowed Zhang Yuanqing to unravel the doubts in his heart.
That is why the descendants of the Yin-Yang Sanren died at the hands of the mage and a few mobs.
Because she didn't master this powerful tool at all, the yin-yang magic robe was always worn by her ancestors. After the mage caught her, he couldn't get the magic robe, so he killed in anger.
Wang Poppi's participation in this matter is because he coveted the beauty of the descendants of the Yin-Yang Sanren. Zhang Yuanqing has no idea what the reasons are for Zhao Yuanwai and Wang Blacksmith. This is a plot on the side of the evil camp.
However, it doesn't matter anymore.
"How is it?" Li Chunfeng asked impatiently: "What is the function of this prop? Can it fight against Li Xianzong?"
The queen recalled the horror of the staff, and said with lingering fear:
"As long as we can compete a little bit, we have the hope of turning the tables. There are so many of us, and only two of the evil camp are dead."
She still had a fierce battle to fight, but she also had a hint of hope.
Guan Ya and Li Liyuan looked at Zhang Yuanqing on the grass, waiting for his response.
"If there are no accidents, I should be able to single out Li Xianzong. You retreat later and don't approach this side, so as not to be affected by the curse." Zhang Yuanqing is full of confidence.
"Really, can it really be turned around?" The queen's pretty face with smoky makeup was filled with ecstasy.
Zhang Yuanqing nodded and gave an affirmative answer.
Guan Ya and the others all showed joy, as if they were relieved.
"By the way, give me back my props, and you can withdraw."
Under Zhang Yuanqing's urging, the four of them quickly left with the unconscious lotus root eater and fire master, and fled to a distance.
Looking away from his teammates, Zhang Yuanqing looked at the booklet in the coffin.
"Jiazi Xiudaolu"
He picked up the booklet, opened the first page, and glanced at it briefly, showing surprise and excitement.
What is written above is the journey of Yin-Yang Sanren's practice of Taoism.
This thing is very precious. The information left by a strong man of the same age as the old clapper can help me better understand the spiritual realm and understand some secrets hidden in reality and in history.
"Well, now is not the time to look at this, try to see if it can be included in the inventory."
With a thought, the booklet in his hand disappeared and appeared in the grid of the inventory.
At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing's pinna moved, and he heard galloping footsteps, coming very fast.
He turned his head to look, and at the end of the street paved with blue bricks, two figures appeared, namely Li Xianzong holding a pitch-black staff, and the hunched Rat Man.
Behind the two, Hong Wuxie followed listlessly, and stubbornly launched a chase.
The bewitching demon has the ability to "mark" its prey, and once marked by it, it is difficult to escape.
This is why Li Chunfeng believes that fighting guerrilla warfare is just to live a little longer. JrNovels.com