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At dawn, a wonderful female crown wearing a white palace robe came down from the mountain peak, with a tall and feminine figure, an elder with a melon seed face, willow eyebrows and a nose, and a refined temperament. (Sister Biwen is good.) ）”

"Hmm,"

The female crown went straight down the mountain and left, until she walked into the mountain forest and disappeared.

If Wang Ming was here, he would recognize this female disciple as a true disciple of the White Lotus Sect named 'Zhen Yuwen', who lived in the tall forbidden land behind the top of the Tianwangfeng Mountain Range that Wang Ming wanted to go to, and some of the many medicinal gardens on the periphery of it were under the control of this 'senior sister'.

The two outer disciples guarding the door only stood up and continued to guard the door after seeing Zhen Yuwen go away, there are many outer disciples like them in the White Lotus Sect, and there are more miscellaneous disciples, this kind of person is responsible for doing all kinds of chores in the sect's main altar, and even sweeps and cleans up the wandering ghosts within dozens of miles below the mountain to keep the mountain gate clean. Only disciples like Zhen Biwen, who had just come down the mountain, were the true disciples cultivated by the sect.

The White Lotus Sect is known as the sect with the most sects in the Kyushu world, with countless collections of various spells and scriptures in the door, and the disciples and miscellaneous disciples in the White Lotus Sect are also the sect with the most disciples in Kyushu.

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A quiet white sword light flew away in the mountain forest, but I saw the female crown Zhen Yuwen standing on a thousand-year-old magic sword, and there was a lotus vision in the sword light, and then the imperial sword flew towards the Baizhu Mountain Area.

This Zhen Yuwen came all the way to the vicinity of the mountain forest where Wang Ming was, she put away the treasure and stood on the top of a tall tree, standing in the air and looking around. The soft jade hand changed for a while, and she took out a compass in her hand and calculated it around. After a while, she put away her things and stroked her hair on the side, and scolded angrily, "This Zhang Xiuwen wants to refine into Jindan Dao but asks the old lady to refine the pill for him, it's really hateful, hum." ”

After complaining for a while, the woman snorted, and directly turned into a ghostly light and rushed towards a valley in the distance of the mountain forest.

Oh~!

In the valley and mountain stream, a three-foot-high evil ghost with black smoke billowing and a fierce aura was beaten out by this woman. "Death to the old lady. "The female crown Taoist priest flew high in the sky, and suddenly slashed down with a magic sword in her hand from top to bottom, and the sword flower was wonderfully pointed out, turning into a twelve-layer lotus flower layer, and the white spiritual light fell, peeling off the fierce ghost clouds layer by layer, and directly scattered the fierce ghosts, and after the fierce souls were destroyed, a section of the yin soul relics fell on the ground. Zhen Yuwen put away the Yin Soul Relic. The 'Twelve White Lotus Sword Song' that she had just used was the real Great Dao Immortal Technique that returned to the basics and returned to the gods.

"There are aura fluctuations, who is fighting. Wang Ming, who was meditating in the cave with his eyes closed, suddenly woke up, he stopped the approach, flew to the entrance of the cave in a flash, and then hid along the mountain shade to the top of a tall tree nearby, and watched from a distance among the dense leaves.

"It's that woman, White Lotus Sect Zhen Yuwen!" Wang Ming recognized at a glance who this woman was, and in his own memory, this body was originally instructed by this woman when she was a miscellaneous disciple in the White Lotus Sect's main altar.

Wang Ming squinted his eyes and lurked carefully, hiding himself with the power of starlight, and watching her from afar.

Since she couldn't get close and didn't cultivate, Wang Ming could only guess what she was saying and what she was doing by relying on her eyesight and her own knowledge, and by the shape of her lips. At the same time, the 'Ziwei Doushu' in his heart was running, and Wang Ming had already come to the conclusion that the opportunity for him to enter the back mountain of the 'White Lotus Sect' should be on this true heir.

"Zhang Xiuhuai, my mother did her best for you this time. Zhen Miwen said softly, the strange language style and her temperament conflicted, and even Wang Ming was surprised that this remark was different from this woman's usual performance.

Zhang Xiuhuai is the senior brother of the true disciples of the White Lotus Sect and has a relationship with this woman, and the friendship between the two is known to the disciples in the White Lotus Sect. And Zhen Biwen is said to be a well-known Qinglian fairy in the world, with a good appearance and temperament, he is a temporary figure in the church, and it is rumored that he has already been a lover with this Zhang Xiuhuai, and everyone thinks that Lang is a concubine.

"Yin ghost relics are better than nothing, and this thing can be found in the teachings. The most important thing is the cold water of the yin wood, how to find this kind of settlement. The woman frowned and pondered.

A few days ago, the 'senior brother' in Wang Ming's mouth suddenly encountered a breakthrough opportunity in the retreat cultivation in the sect, but the opportunity came unexpectedly, and there was no elixir prepared on his body during the retreat, so this person could only pass on the 'Zhen Miwen' who was a lover to hurry up and refine a furnace of elixir for her. The reason why Zhen Yuwen suddenly appeared in the mountains and forests outside the main altar today is that there are medicinal materials that cannot be preserved, and they are not even in the sect, so they need to be found in the old forests of the sacred mountain.

After hearing this, Wang Ming thought for a while and turned around and left to return to the cave.

Hiding in the cave, Wang Ming calculated carefully, he pursed his lips and nodded, and then flew out of the cave and dived into the distance little by little.

It is difficult to find this Yin Mu Cold Water Zhen Yuwen, but Wang Ming is ghost body has survived in this area for a long time, and there is a heavenly skill that can be calculated, so naturally he is very clear about the things here in his heart, and it is easy to find.

In the distance, Zhen Biwen was still walking at low altitude in the mountains and forests with a compass.

She didn't notice Wang Ming, who was watching her from the sidelines.

After Wang Ming came out again, he glanced at her and flew away in one direction, flying for several miles before coming to a thick fragrant tree several feet tall. This is a clearing on the edge of the mountain forest, and the roots of the underground trees that have grown for thousands of years are scattered all around, and under this ground there are old roots, dead heels, and withered trees buried in the ground, and the yin qi in the nearby mountains and forests will flow along the terrain when the mountain breeze blows every day. In this underground, there are some yin/qi attached to the dead roots and branches buried in the ground, and even Wang Ming's ghost eyes have seen the water vapor accumulated by the yin qi under the shallow layer of the earth's surface.

"White Lotus Holy Method, the aura is revealed, tracking the source. The faint and elegant mantra sounded, and in a short period of time, the female crown Zhen Biwen had already found this direction.

This female cultivator is not bad, saying that the yin wood is sinking into the water is difficult to find, but she is actually complaining about Zhang Xiuhuai, and she soon discovered the change in the terrain in this direction, and walked towards this side elegantly.

"It's already here. Wang Ming said in his heart, and he had already made up his mind. But seeing that his eyes were calm, he pinched a seal with both hands to maintain a standing posture, and then slowly his body dissipated as if it was a cloud of smoke, and his body converged towards the head above, and finally snapped, a verdant and ordinary thumb-sized jasper gourd was left with only this thing, Wang Ming's change disappeared, and only a small gourd fell from mid-air into the weeds on the ground.