In the blink of an eye, two days passed, and Zhong Zhiyuan came to Tianyin Mansion as promised, and arrived at the small courtyard where Feng Wuchen lived. came with Zhong Zhiyuan, as well as Qin Miaoyin and Wan'er, as well as Liu Aotian, the man Feng Wuchen didn't want to see the most.

Feng Wuchen said a few words to Hou Tao, Bai Shu and Ling'er, and then followed Zhong Zhiyuan. At that time, Ling'er was still kept in the dark, and she didn't know what Feng Wuchen was doing. Hou Tao and Bai Shu forced themselves to be calm, swallowing their tears straight into their stomachs, for fear that Ling'er would find any clues, and for fear of attracting Liu Aotian's jokes.

When she was about to be discharged from the hospital, Qin Miaoyin instructed, "Be careful!"

Feng Wuchen nodded, hesitated slightly, but took out a jade slip from his arms and handed it to Qin Miaoyin, turned his head silently and left, without saying a word. Walking to a secluded place, Zhong Zhiyuan turned his head, shook the folding fan lightly, looked at Feng Wuchen and said, "Boy, do you regret coming here?"

Feng Wuchen put down all his disguises and said miserably: "I really regret it! Now that I think about it, it's still the days of Bixian Courtyard!"

Zhong Zhiyuan smiled faintly: "You kid is quite realistic! However, you don't have to be too desperate, although it is a place of death, but after all, there is still such a glimmer of life! Don't give up hope, maybe, you still have time to see the light of day!"

Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly: "Thank you, Mr. Zhong! Is there a precedent for coming out alive from there?"

Zhong Zhiyuan closed the folding fan, knocked it in the palm of his hand, and said solemnly: "No!"

Feng Wuchen didn't have much hope, but he couldn't help but feel a wave of disappointment in his heart: "Mr. Xie told the truth!"

Zhong Zhiyuan turned the folding fan, "buzzing", a mung bean fly fell to the ground, with its claws on its back, and kept flapping its wings, trying to turn over, but it couldn't get up anyway. Pointing at the fly, he said, "You see, this fly seems to be in a desperate situation. Actually, it's not really lifeless, maybe as long as a gentle gust of wind blows, it can be reborn!" As he spoke, he shook the folding fan again, and the flies took advantage of the wind and flew away.

"But this wind?" Feng Wuchen looked helpless.

"Don't worry, your wind is ahead!" Zhong Zhiyuan walked forward.

Feng Wuchen was suspicious, hurriedly followed, walked through the alley, and sure enough, he saw an acquaintance, Liu Weiran, who was looking forward to it. Liu Weiran walked quickly, Feng Wuchen was both surprised and moved, and bowed down and said, "Senior sister, why are you here?"

"Here's this!" Liu Weiran casually threw a storage bag to Feng Wuchen.

"This is?" Feng Wuchen probed into his divine sense and was taken aback, "This is armor? It's too valuable, I can't take it!" he said, and hurriedly returned it to Liu Weiran.

Liu Weiran resolutely refused to accept it, and said: "I just borrowed it from you, and I will pay it back when you come out!"

"This ......" Feng Wuchen felt his nose sour, and his eyes were very moist, "Thank you, senior sister!"

Zhong Zhiyuan stood aside, with his back to Feng Wuchen and the two, looking at the noodle stall across the street with great interest. An old man who was eating noodles got up angrily and said to Zhong Zhiyuan: "The surname Zhong, don't think that you hate the old man if you are lucky, to tell you the truth, I don't plan to hide the old man at all, I am just hungry, and I am just looking for a place to eat noodles! Otherwise, how can I find the old man and me if it depends on you?"

Zhong Zhiyuan shook the folding fan lightly and said with a smile: "Zhang Lao's lesson is very good! Actually, Xiaosheng didn't notice Zhang Lao, but he was also hungry, and he smelled that side was very delicious, so he looked at it a few more times!"

Old man Zhang was really in a good mood, with a smile on his face, and said, "Mr. Zhong is too modest!

Let's take two bites!"

Zhong Zhiyuan said: "Thank you Zhang Lao Meiyi, Xiaosheng still has important things to do, don't dare to delay!"

Old man Zhang turned his head, looked at Feng Wuchen and snorted, and said hatefully: "I don't know what blessings this kid cultivated in his last life!"

"Elder Zhang went back to get the armor, but he was very tired this time, right?" Zhong Zhiyuan said casually.

"That's ......" Old Man Zhang was about to complain, but suddenly thought that something was wrong, and looked at Zhong Zhiyuan with a wary face, "How do you know?

Zhong Zhiyuan waved his hand again and again, and said unjustly: "How dare Xiaosheng follow Zhang Lao, besides, even if Xiaosheng really tracks, it is impossible for Zhang Lao not to detect it!"

"Then how did you know?" Old man Zhang was still unyielding.

"Xiao Sheng guessed that the storage bag contained the 'Xuanwu Treasure Armor'!" Zhong Zhiyuan was a little more serious on his face.

Old man Zhang's face was painful, and he finally couldn't help it, muttered and scolded.

On the other side, Feng Wuchen only acted as an old man and Zhong Zhiyuan, and did not do anything for a while.

Liu Weiran shook her head lightly, looked at Feng Wuchen and said, "Feng Wuchen, you must come out alive!"

Feng Wuchen nodded, not daring to promise anything. On the other side, Old Man Zhang's voice became louder and louder, and Feng Wuchen was afraid that the old man would fight with Zhong Zhiyuan again, so he said goodbye to Liu Weiran and came to Zhong Zhiyuan's side. I wanted to persuade him, but I didn't expect Old Man Zhang to scold him directly when he saw him. Feng Wuchen thought that this old man must have been angry with him for Zhong Zhiyuan's sake, and he didn't dare to avenge himself.

When Liu Weiran came out in person, Old Man Zhang was reluctant to stop talking. Feng Wuchen said goodbye to Liu Weiran again, and followed Zhong Zhiyuan to drift away.

Old man Zhang snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "Miss, I didn't say you, what is so good about that kid, is it worth treating him like this!"

Liu Weiran looked at Feng Wuchen's back and said with a light smile: "I like his name!"

Old man Zhang frowned in astonishment, obviously he didn't expect Liu Weiran to reply to him like this.

Liu Weiran turned around and said as he walked: "People say that the way to cultivating immortals is only one word 'fight', fighting with people, fighting with the sky, fighting for me everywhere, dirty and bloody! He is different, very clean, as clean as his name! So, I don't want him to die!"

"He's stupid!" Old Man Zhang snorted.

Liu Weiran grinned.

"You're stupid too!" Old Man Zhang said dissatisfiedly, "What is the origin of their Immortal Bamboo Secret Realm's Demon Elimination Array, it's just a waste of a good pair of armor!"

Liu Weiran didn't fight with him, rubbed his hands, and ran straight into the gambling house on the corner. Old man Zhang let out a long sigh with a helpless face.

Not far away, a three-story restaurant.

Zhu'er poured a glass of wine for Lin Xue, glanced out the window, and said with some anxiety: "Sister, can this Feng Wuchen really take out what we want?"

Lin Xue held her cheeks in her hand, looked out the window intently, showed a charming smile, and said, "Even if we can't take it out, we won't lose anything!"

Zhu'er's face immediately lost blood, and she hesitated: "Sister, does it really have to be like this?"

Lin Xue nodded.

Zhu'er slowed down for a while before she said, "Sister, that son is invited, should we go or not?"

"Go, naturally

Go!" Lin Xue brought the wine glass to her lips and drank it down, "I haven't seen him for a long time, I want to see how many tricks he has sprung up!"

"But that guy is so bad and ruthless!" said Zhu'er, worriedly.

Lin Xue stood up: "My famous witch can still be afraid of him?" and walked out of the pavilion. Zhu'er left a silver ingot and hurriedly followed.

Zhong Zhiyuan walked out of the downtown with Feng Wuchen, collected the folding fan, and pinched it with both hands. The light flashed, and when they reappeared, the two of them had already arrived in the Liangyi Cave. The person who received the two was still the big man with a stubble on his face, Qin Changyi.

Qin Changyi said with a smile on his face: "Which gust of wind blew Mr. Zhong here again?" While speaking, he grabbed Zhong Zhiyuan and walked in, very enthusiastic, "Mr. Zhong, the pool is just empty now, is it Mr. You or this little brother is soaking, or are you two together?"

Zhong Zhiyuan glanced at Qin Changyi and said, "Your pool is so expensive, we can't afford it!"

Qin Changyi immediately let go of Zhong Zhiyuan's hand, there was no smile on his face, and he said, "I don't know what Mr. Zhong has to say?"

Zhong Zhiyuan said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "You are really real! As soon as you hear that it is unprofitable, you immediately turn your face and don't pretend to be anything!" As he spoke, he threw him a red jade slip.

Qin Changyi cautiously caught it, and hurriedly sank his divine sense into the jade slip. Then, he greeted him with a smile on his face again: "Mr. Zhong, since there is an order from the head of the family, it should be said earlier, Mr. Please, be careful of the steps!"

Last time, I didn't know what was going on, and I didn't have time to take a closer look. This time, after taking a closer look, I saw that the hole Liangyi Spring was about nine feet in circumference, and the spring water was clear, faintly bubbling with white steam. In the middle is a five-colored jade, a few feet above the water, and in the center of the jade is carved a delicate Taiji diagram, from which clear spring water is bubbling up.

Qin Changyi took out a Taiji jade plate from the storage bag, threw it out of thin air, and pinched it with both hands. The jade plate treasure flashed, quickly circled, and flew straight to the top of the Taiji diagram. Qin Changyi solemnly made a lion mark again, and with a "hum" sound, the jade plate fell on the Taiji diagram.

The spring suddenly rose and condensed in mid-air. Qin Changyi took out another palm-sized jade plaque and threw it towards the spring, and the jade plaque was pasted on top of the spring, and with a "whoosh" sound, a door-shaped water hole was revealed.

"Let's go!" Zhong Zhiyuan grabbed Feng Wuchen's hand and jumped into the water hole.

A bright light flashed, and Feng Wuchen hurriedly closed his eyes.

"It's here. Zhong Zhiyuan let go of the wind and dust.

Feng Wuchen opened his eyes and found that he was already on a vast green meadow, a piece of verdant green, which made people feel comfortable. After a little stopping, I realized the strangeness of this meadow, there was no refreshing smell of grass, and there was no breeze on the face. I knew in my heart that all this was just an illusion, and I couldn't help but be disappointed.

Zhong Zhiyuan looked around, his gaze stayed on Feng Xun's position, raised his eyebrows, showed an imperceptible sneer on his face, turned back to normal, and said to Feng Wuchen: "Put on your armor!

Feng Wuchen nodded heavily, and hurriedly put the armor on his body.

Zhong Zhiyuan patted Feng Wuchen's shoulder and said warmly: "You must get out alive!

"Okay!" Feng Wuchen's nose was sour, and he couldn't hold back two tears, "Thank you, Mr. Zhong!"

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