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One hundred and eighty-nine, a mystery of Qinghuamen

"What do you know? I didn't make this for the sake of good looks. By the way, did you ask about something good from it? What does it still remember?"

Zhu Lingwu glanced at the little white fox, but he woven a chain with some colorful tungsten wire in his hand, and then inlaid the mother beads of the colorful sea beads inside, and then hung the Xuanwu Huang Guangjue under the mother beads.

Such a brand new neck ring was made out by Zhu Lingwu and hung it again on his close chest. Only then did Zhu Lingwu completely deal with these colorful sea beads.

"Who are you? Why are you treating my master like this? Humph! Eat you!"

At this time, the demon spirit slave who was like a villain in yellow seemed to no longer recognize who Zhu Lingwu was. After hearing Zhu Lingwu's rebuke of the little white fox, he couldn't help but jumped in front of the little white fox like a protector, and pointed at Zhu Lingwu and shouted.

It seems that although its memories have been completely washed away, it instinctively still feels disgusted with Zhu Lingwu.

"Oh, go, don't talk nonsense! Old ghost, it's too forgetful, I don't know what to ask it. Anyway, I'm not happy anyway! Old ghost, I also want a storage bag. Just tie it up with something for me and wear it on my neck. I will hide it!"

The little white fox said while slamming his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on Zhu Lingwu's left sleeve and refused to move it away.

The little white fox finally showed his true thoughts. It was jealous of Zhu Lingwu's harvest. Seeing that Zhu Lingwu transformed the colorful sea pearls and hid them on his body, he also asked Zhu Lingwu for storage bags.

In fact, when the little white fox asked about his butt, he kept secretly watching Zhu Lingwu take stock of the things he had harvested, but he saw Zhu Lingwu get four storage bags.

The little white fox didn't dare to think that Zhu Lingwu would give it to him, but since Zhu Lingwu had four storage bags, it would be too much to ask for one.

If it can have a storage bag, it can hide private things for itself, such as human hearts, and it will no longer be restricted from being restrained. The little white fox can't help but secretly make up his mind in his heart.

"Oh, it turns out that I had this idea! Xiao Daji, okay, you are all by my side, and you have not really transformed now, so no little fox has a storage bag! Otherwise, I will present you first. When you truly transform, I will give you the one I used to!"

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but say a little depressed when he looked at the little white fox. In fact, it would be nothing to give it a storage bag. Anyway, those two low-level storage bags are not considered good things.

But even a fox has a storage bag, that would be too rich.

So he couldn't help but make a white strip for the little white fox. As for when the little white fox will grow its ninth tail and truly transform into a human, then I don't know if it will be the year of the monkey and horse month.

"No, I want it, I just want it! Otherwise, I won't tell you what the butt told me. Humph, but the butt told me a secret from Qinghua Sect!"

The little white fox said like a cheating person, but it seemed that it had heard some news from its butt. Otherwise, based on its understanding of Zhu Lingwu, it would not have blackmailed Zhu Lingwu like this.

Zhu Lingwu blinked his glasses when he heard this, and his eyes couldn't help but move between the little white fox and the demon spirit slave's butt.

"Secret? Xiao Daji, don't lie to me! Okay, just give you a storage bag, make a collar for you! Then you hang it around your neck!"

Zhu Lingwu thought about it and had no choice but to agree to the little white fox. Then he picked out the materials of the refining equipment, and found a few colorful tungsten wires to make necklaces, and fixed a storage bag to the colorful tungsten wire.

Then he squatted down and hung the little white fox around his neck. This storage bag looked like a small lucky bag, which could basically be hidden in the fluff on its chest.

The little white fox then jumped to the water curtain mirror that Zhu Lingwu had just condensed, looked at the mirror, and used its white fox claws to tick the hanging chain and storage bag on its neck for a few times, adjusting its position.

"Okay, okay, tell me quickly, what secret did that butt tell you! How could it still remember this!"

Zhu Lingwu looked at Xiaobai's beautiful body odor, and he couldn't help but use a magic trick to dispel the water curtain mirror. He carried the little white fox in front of him with one hand, and said with his neck trembling.

The little white fox looked at Zhu Lingwu and blinked, snorted, "Hmph, why are you anxious? Anyway, there is no movement outside yet. Butt told me a place, which is the core of the restriction of the Qinglong Pan Wooden Magic Formation. It said that there may be a formation plate with the Qinglong Pan Wooden Magic Formation buried there! It was also passed down by the ancestors of the Qinghua Gate. If we can get this array plate, we can get this Qinglong Pan Wooden Magic Formation."

"The array plate of the Qinglong Pan Wood Magic Array? Hiss, is there this thing?"

Zhu Lingwu was stunned when he heard this. The Qinglong Pan Wooden Magic Form used to protect such a large Qinghua Sect was actually formed with a formation plate.

Although he is not very familiar with magic circles and other things, it sounds like this array plate is a good thing.

"Yes, it's the array plate of the Qinglong Panmu magic array. Butt said that the founding ancestor of Qinghua Sect placed this array plate in a secret spiritual acupoint on the main peak of Qingling Mountain. As long as the innate spiritual veins of Qingling Mountain are endless, this Qinglong Panmu magic array can be maintained! Later, with the expansion of Qinghua Sect, the descendants of Qinghua Sect rely on the Qinglong Panmu magic array passed down from their ancestors, and added imitated Qinglong Panmu magic array to other veins. This is how it has reached its current scale. The real Qinglong Panmu magic array actually only protects the main peak of Qingling Mountain!"

The little white fox then told Zhu Lingwu what it heard from the demon spirit slave's butt.

Zhu Lingwu was stunned again when he heard this, and immediately realized a problem. If the Qinglong Panmu magic array of Qinghua Sect was driven by a formation disk and only protected the main peak of Qinghua Sect, then the Yangxu Gu attacked Qinghua Sect in the end would be a little hardship.

No wonder the traitor from Yangxugu said that he found the flaw of the Qinglong Panmu magic array in Qinghua Sect. It turned out that what he found was the imitation of the Qinglong Panmu magic array by the descendants of Qinghua Sect imitated the real Qinglong Panmu magic array.

But now I heard this meaning, the original identity of this demon spirit slave, that is, the identity of the real person Youmu in Qinghua Sect should be quite good.

Only in this way can we know the most secret secret of Qinghua Sect. Maybe he was originally one of the senior executives of Qinghua Sect.

Since he came here to attack the Nascent Soul Realm, he was originally at least at the peak of the Golden Pill. The peak of the Golden Pill in the Immortal Cultivation Sect in Chong'an Kingdom is indeed good.

"Little Daji, didn't he say anything, he turned out to be from Qinghua Sect?"
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