There was a little solemn between Zhang Yi's eyebrows and murmured in a low voice: "I don't have much time anymore..." There's not much time left?

What does Uncle Master mean?

Ling Xiao was slightly stunned, and he asked stutterly: "Uncle Master, you won't die, are you?"

"What's the passing of immortality?"

Zhang Yi was stunned when he heard this, then reacted, pointed at Ling Xiao's nose and scolded: "Okay, Ling Xiao, are you cursing me to death?"

"ah?

No, my nephew?"

Ling Xiao was a little stunned and said with a thorn intent, "Uncle Master, you just said that there was not much time..." "I'm not saying that I'm almost dying!"

Zhang Yi was so angry that he wanted to curse people, thinking that this junior Ling Xiao’s head was not enough?

Ling Xiao felt ashamed and was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

"It's very late, don't you have to rest?"

Zhang Yi glared at him.

Ling Xiao immediately understood it. He looked at the Taoist priests with surprise and waved his hand: "Okay, everyone will go back to their room to rest."

"yes."

Dozens of Taoist priests retreated one after another and disappeared into the night.

The middle-aged Taoist priest hesitated for a while and smiled and said, "Uncle Master and nephew have also surrendered."

As he said that, he turned around and went back to his room.

For a moment, only Zhang Yi and Ling Xiao were left.

Zhang Yi was too lazy to pay attention to Ling Xiao, so he returned to the ancestral hall again and began to search for something in the spirit tablet.

He didn't believe that the beautiful woman behind the scenes tried hard to deceive him into returning to the Taoist temple in order to play with him.

Maybe, what information the other party really wants to convey.

Ling Xiao also walked in. He shook his head slightly and sighed, not daring to disturb Zhang Yi.

Time flies.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Yi still found nothing.

He searched all the spirit tablets, but found nothing suspicious.

Could it be really fooled?

At this moment, Ling Xiao finally couldn't help it. He smiled bitterly: "Uncle Master, have you found what you want?"

Zhang Yi spread his hands and looked helpless, thinking that you are not talking nonsense?

Ling Xiao pondered for a moment and reminded: "In the eyes of my nephew, will the things you are looking for be not in these spiritual tablets?"

Not in the spirit tablet?

Where will that be?

As soon as this said, Zhang Yi was stunned at first, and then looked at the entire ancestral hall and found that there was only a statue of the ancestor besides the spiritual tablet.

Wait! Will the thing be in the statue?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi's eyes lit up, and he immediately jumped into the statue and began to search... As he searched, he discovered an unusual place.

There is a secret door behind the statue.

With excitement, he reached out and pressed the secret door.

Boom! With a loud bang, the statue trembled violently, and a cabinet-like space appeared.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao was slightly stunned.

No?

He just said it casually, and he really guessed it right?

At this time, Zhang Yi's attention was always in the space behind the statue. Because it was too dark, he could not see clearly what was inside.

The next moment, he reached out and reached in... Hum?

What's this?

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, then grabbed the thing inside and retracted his hand.

He looked down and was stunned.

This is a simple Taoist robe that looks very old, and I don’t know who left it.

At this time, Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, and he rushed up immediately, his eyes completely attracted by the Taoist robe in Zhang Yi's hand, and he said in surprise: "Oh my God! This is the legendary Qingxian Taoist robe!"

Qingxian Taoist robe?

It's simply unheard of! "Do you know it?"

Zhang Yi frowned secretly.

"Of course I know this, this is the treasure of our Taoist temple!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were straight, and his eyes were full of incredible light: "It is said that this is the Taoist robe worn by the founding ancestor. It is invasive and invulnerable to swords and guns. It is a fairy robe!"

I'll go! This look of tattered Taoist robe is actually a fairy dress?

Is there anything wrong?

Will it be invincible to the fire and invade swords and guns?

I'm still a bulletproof vest! Zhang Yi looked disbelief and then handed the Taoist robe in his hand to Ling Xiao, smiling: "Nephew Ling Xiao, come on, you put it on."

"Uncle Master, what are you going to do?"

Ling Xiao looked at Zhang Yi stupidly.

Zhang Yi did not answer his question, but instead put on the Taoist robe for him and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, you look pretty good when you wear it."

"Is that true?"

When Ling Xiao heard this, he couldn't stop smiling, and he didn't forget to turn around in front of Zhang Yi.

But at this moment, a smile of conspiracy arose at the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, and his right fist creaked.

"Hey, uncle, what are you going to do?"

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao was so scared that he felt his scalp numb.

“Didn’t you say it’s invulnerable?

Then I'll use you to test it."

"ah?

No! Uncle Master, please spare me!"

"Hehe, it's too late..." "No..." Ling Xiao's eyes were so bloody that he watched as his fist was enlarging.

Bang! The violent fist force hit Ling Xiao's chest hard.

I thought that this punch was enough to blow Ling Xiao away... Unexpectedly, the moment his fist touched the Taoist robe, a force absorbed the power of the fist, as if it was smashed into the sea, causing people to lose their direction and unable to find the point of focus.

How is that possible?

Zhang Yi's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe it.

Ling Xiao was so scared that he had a lot of cold sweat on his forehead that he almost collapsed on the ground.

Mom, it’s so scary! Sure enough, this is the real Qingxian Taoist robe.

Inseparable from water and fire, inseparable from swords and guns, it is simply a must-have item for traveling at home... Zhang Yi was stunned, staring at Ling Xiao with his eyes wide open, and asked in surprise: "How do you feel?"

"ah?

I don't feel it?"

Ling Xiao cried and begged: "Uncle Master, this is the real Qingxian Taoist robe. Can you stop trying?"

"Then take it off!"

After all, Zhang Yi is not an ordinary person, so he quickly believed Ling Xiao's words.

"ah?

Take it off?"

Ling Xiao was a little unhappy.

"how?

You still want to wear it?"

Zhang Yi glared at me dissatisfiedly, and did not forget to raise his fist, and laughed, "Why do you want to try my punch again?"
To be continued...