Ning Zhuo originally planned to examine the "fuel" of the Crane Prajna Sutra, but unexpectedly, he found a clue in the Paper Man Colossus.

Among the dragons traveling thousands of miles, Sun Lingtong's eyes shone brightly and he said with a tiring hand: "Xiao Zhuo, let's not say anything for now. When there is no one, come here to take away your mother's treasure."

Ning Zhuo rubbed his finger ring, but shook his head: "There is no need to do this. We not only have to take it directly, but also take it in front of Wen Wangyu!"

Sun Lingtong was stunned for a moment.

Ning Zhuo explained: "If there is really a treasure left by my mother here, according to the previous performance of Baizhi City Lord and the recognition of me as the savior of Baizhi Immortal City, I must have to return the things to the original owner. It is natural for me to inherit my mother's treasure!"

"If there is no such thing as a joy, we can show our sincerity."

Sun Lingtong shook her head: "No, no, no, Xiao Zhu, you forgot a possibility."

"If the treasure left by your mother is very powerful and precious, will we not be afraid of the White Paper City Lord robbing the treasure in this action?"

"Even if it's not forcing, there will always be various reasons to quit. You don't know the righteous face!"

Ning Zhuo nodded slightly: "Boss, you're very reasonable."

"But I still won't do that."

"Because this is the arrangement left by my mother, she is kind and generous, and she has paid so much for the White Paper Fairy City, and she has left treasures for this fairy city."

"I am her son. When I come here, I not only follow her footsteps, but also to a certain extent, inherit her will. What she was worried about during her lifetime but did not complete!"

"So, if this happens, as long as the Baizhi City Lord uses the treasure to protect the fairy city and maintain the people of the city, I will willingly recognize it."

Sun Lingtong was convinced and sighed sincerely: "Xiao Zhuo, you are becoming more and more righteous."

He then explained: "You know, the right way I want to say is the right way in the literal sense."

"I know, boss." Ning Zhuo chuckled secretly, "I'm just learning my mother's way of dealing with the world."

Speaking of this, Ning Zhuo's voice turned soft: "Follow her style and accomplish what she wants to accomplish, I feel that my mother is by my side and teaching me."

Sun Lingtong sighed and stopped talking.

Ning Zhuo called Wen Wangyu and told him the secret he had discovered.

Wen Wangyu was surprised and said, "The city lord is wise! He appointed you to investigate, but he didn't expect that with one move, there would be an amazing breakthrough!"

"From this point, you have a strong attainment in formation, which is not something that ordinary people can see."

Wen Wangyu then sighed: "It must be Senior Sister Meng! If you move forward, you will use it accordingly, and if you move against it, you will use it other way. This idea is extremely clever, who would have thought of reversing this formation?"

Wen Wangyu has received key points and can see something strange.

Under his gaze, Ning Zhuo reversed a magic array and triggered the internal formation space in it to open the passage.

Ning Zhuo and Wen Wangyu entered it one after another, and found that the formation space was supported by eight stone pillars.

At the center of the formation space is a huge well.

The Yin energy in the well rolls like a tide, making a loud roar of rushing rivers.

And directly above the wellhead, an octagonal palace lantern is suspended.

The lamp is in the shape of an octagonal prism, with a height of four feet and two inches and a diameter of one foot and eight inches. Its top is dome-shaped, and the bottom is square and fluent, implying the principle of a round sky and a round place.

The palace lanterns are like brass, made of sandalwood, emitting a faint yellow light.

But this faint light firmly suppresses the surging yin tide and even penetrates in.

While Ning Zhuo was still looking at it, Wen Wangyu blurted out: "This is the Qianmo lamp of my Wanxiang Sect. I didn't expect that Senior Sister Meng hid it here secretly."

This answer was a bit beyond the expectations of Sun Ning and the others.

"Qianmo Lantern?" Ning Zhuo asked.

Wen Wangyu nodded and pointed at this Nascent Soul-level magic weapon: "This lamp can greatly adjust the local energy, create fertile soil and fertile fields, and can travel in the fields."

"Senior Sister Meng uses it here, it should be to suppress this tide."

"Oh, because she lost this treasure, she could have been soaring at the Feiyun Conference, but she lost her reputation."

"So she has paid more than we have seen before!"

Ning Zhuoze looked at the Yin Tide and gritted his teeth and said, "How to cure this vast Yin Tide? How can we do it once and for all?"

Wen Wangyu sighed and shook her head: "This is too difficult!"

"It is precisely because the Yin Tide Black Swamp Wetland is so deep and long-term eroded by Yin Tide that it can form its unique landforms and resources today."

"As the saying goes, rely on the mountains and rely on the mountains and water to eat water. This Yin tide is the lifeline of the development of our white paper fairy city."

"For this reason, the city lord did not hesitate to sacrifice himself and suppress the Yin tide for many years, so he has been seriously eroded by the Yin energy and cannot help but fall into a dilemma."

Ning Zhuo frowned: "This palace lantern has been suppressing the Yin tide. Baizhixian City can last until now, which is an indelible contribution!"

"Although it is a thing of the Wanxiang Sect, it is related to the lives of countless people from all over the Baizhi Immortal City, so you can't be careless."

"In my opinion, Lord Wen may not have seen him before. After a moment of confusion, he also fully prepared the arrangements and good intentions of Senior Meng Yaoyin."

But Wen Wangyu shook her head and smiled bitterly: "I can't do it."

"This palace lantern itself is not surprising, but its source is extraordinary, even a mechanical component in the Hundred Flowers Flying Boat."

"The Hundred Flowers Flying Boat is the spiritual treasure of my Wanxiang Sect, and it has been lost for many years."

"The flying boat component of the palace lantern is an important clue! At that time, Senior Sister Meng took on this task and used this lamp to explore where the flying boat was."

"It's about the town-spun spiritual treasures, I can't hide them and not report them!"

"I will report this to the sect. Of course, I will also report it to Lord Baizhi City Lord at the same time."

Sun Lingtong slapped her forehead: "Oh, if I had known, we wouldn't have dismantled this magic circle in person."

Ning was silent for a moment, but agreed: "Yes. But here I found that I have a request."

"Since the Wanxiang Sect has found their Qianmo Lantern, as a super sect, I have to show it a little."

"At least you have to take out an equal treasure, replace Qianmo lamps, and continue to suppress this place. What do you think?"

Wen Wangyu heard this and couldn't help but look up and down with another look.

Ning Zhuo was puzzled: "Why does Lord Wen look at me like this?"

Wen Wangyu sighed: "I didn't expect Jiao Ma to have such a sense of strength and character, and think about Baizhixian City at the first time. This is rare at your age."

Wen Wangyu looked at Ning Zhuo with admiration.

He was a Confucian scholar, who emphasized self-cultivation, family, country and peace in the world, and pursued the establishment of a mind for the heaven and earth, established a life for the people, inherited his unique knowledge for the past sages, and opened peace for all generations.

Therefore, Ning Zhuo's behavior was very suitable for his taste.

He smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry. I not only want to ask the sect's magic weapon to continue suppressing this place, but also ask for merit for you!"

"For many years, no secret here has been found in Baizhixian City."

"Your credit cannot be buried!"

"I will fight for the sects to give you the opportunity to join our Vientiane Sect."

"Jiao Ma, with your achievements, becoming a male concubine in Baizhixian City is too useless."

"For you, Baizhi Fairy City and even this black swamp wetland are small. You should join the super genre, this will be your brilliant stage in life!"

Ning Zhuo was stunned: "Join the Wanxiang Sect?"

His heart beats.

This is because if he could join this sect, he could get in touch with more of his mother's past, find more fuel, and replenish Meng Yaoyin's spirituality.

In addition, it is his personal development.

Ning Zhuo asked: "I majored in martial arts but don't want to change it. How about leading a master in art?"

Wen Wangyu pondered: "My Wanxiang Sect encompasses everything, the sea embraces all rivers, and there are too many people who have brought art to the masters."

"If you enter the sect, the time will be just right."

"This Feiyun Conference is about to be held. If you can show your performance in this prosperous era, you can quickly get rid of the identity of a traitor disciple, or even surpass the identity of an outer disciple, and become an inner disciple in one go!"

Ning Zhu heard Wen Wangyu mention the Feiyun Conference for the second time, and immediately asked for details.

Wen Wangyu explained: "My Wanxiang Sect has always been unconventional in selecting talents. The Feiyun Conference is a ceremony to promote talents. It covers a huge range and affects the entire Feiyun Kingdom and even abroad."

"Many people in the sect are unwilling to be with their current positions and are often prepared for many years for the Feiyun Conference."

"At that time, the Wanxiang Sect will distribute all tasks in the sect and be taken by people in the sect and cultivators outside the sect. By communicating with the gods of heaven and earth, immediately record the results of each monk completing the task and their contributions, and accurately judge their abilities."

"That was the time when Senior Sister Meng took over the task and obtained this palace lantern at the Feiyun Conference."

"Oh, Senior Sister Meng is still too kind."

"She left this palace lantern here, but she was deducted points for her loss and was defeated in the Feiyun Conference!"

Ning Zhuo suddenly felt a little bit of doubt in his heart.

He suppressed his doubts and bowed to Wen Wangyu and thanked him: "If you can get your recommendation from your senior and join the Wanxiang Sect, it will naturally be a great thing! Thank you for your support."

Wen Wangyu: "I recommend talents to the sects and have made contributions to the sects. Of course, I want to make a good relationship with Jiao Ma."

He did not hide it, and his honest look attracted people's favor.
To be continued...