Sitting down quickly, Cheng Hui continued to pick up the secret book from before.

These secret books contained all the information about Tiannu Tongzhang that he had recorded before.

The goddess Tongzhang was not the strongest in Dongzong, but she was reused more than the others.

The specific reasons for this are mostly related to his scheming.

This woman has a deep scheming mind, no worries, no weaknesses, and a firm will. She will never give up if she is sure of something.

In addition, she usually pays attention to hiding herself.

Therefore it is difficult to find a breakthrough.

Cheng Hui searched for a long time but could not find many clues.

Now, in desperation, he could only choose the most troublesome way.

That is a little investigation, all the people who are slightly closer to the goddess.

From these people, sort out possible human races.

Since it is a human race, its qualifications must be excellent. This can eliminate many.

And Tiannu Tongzhang will definitely stay for such a person for a while.

In this way, the scope is further reduced.

Cheng Hui kept flipping through the information in front of him, and gradually...

One by one, the names were sorted out by him.

On the blank volume, he carefully wrote the time, place, and names of people in pitch black ink.

Time passes slowly.

He stayed here for several days, eating the dry food he had stored when he was hungry, and drinking the water he had stored when he was thirsty.

"Finally, on the fifth day.

Cheng Hui gently put down the brush in his hand and shouted loudly.

"It's done!"

He looked at the complex directory in front of him.

Although it is the stupidest method, the list of three species must be hidden in it.

The directory in front of him was filled with names neatly.

"There are a total of one hundred and thirty-five people. Even if not all of the three races are among them, there is a high probability that one will be among them.

And as long as you find one, you can find the location of the Heavenly Lady’s secret hiding place!”

A glimmer of light flashed in Cheng Hui's eyes.

And in the directory of his subordinates, Zhang Ying's name is listed at number 124...

"The next step is to investigate one by one... However, I can only do it myself..." Cheng Hui's eyes flickered.

The credit can only be his own.

Moreover...he is actually very interested in the secret secret of the goddess...

Zhenyi Sect, Taiji Palace. As the top Taoist palace alongside Tianbao Palace, Taiji Palace is the ancestral palace of Zhenyi Sect in the entire Great Spirit.

The palace is divided into seventy-two small palaces and halls, which are magnificent and magnificent, just like the residences of gods and Buddhas on earth.

It is different from Tianbao Palace, which blends into nature and alternates with seas of flowers.

Taiji Palace is more about the splendor and majesty of Taoism.

Taoist Qingyi walked slowly on the Tai Chi stone path between the Taoist palaces.

Every few steps, there is a black and white Tai Chi diagram.

At regular intervals on both sides, there are vivid sculptures of guardian beasts.

Qing Yi and several veterans behind him took a walk after meals to help digestion.

It can also be regarded as a daily routine for chatting and communication.

"The new disciple of Lao Yue in Tianbao Palace may be in some trouble. He has excellent qualifications. If everything goes well, he will become a spiritual general within twenty years."

The old man with white eyebrows reaching to his chin spoke in a deep voice.

This person is Taoist Baiyi. In Taiji Palace, he is one of the three people with the highest status under Taoist Qingyi.

Within Zhenyi Sect, he enjoys the status of Supervisor.

"Twenty years, such a long period of time, can be left to the younger generation to deal with. I don't need to worry about it."

The bald old man with no eyebrows or hair said indifferently.

He is another supervisor of the Tai Chi Palace, a Taoist who has long believed in himself.

Qing Yi moved forward step by step, her breathing matching her steps, which was quite rhythmic.

Hearing the words behind him, he slowly adjusted his breathing and came back to his senses.

"Yue Laoer has good strength, but not enough brains. He thought this new apprentice could hide it, but he didn't know that the more he concealed it, the more discord he would have."

"The Taoist Sect can only have one future spiritual general. This has been decided for a long time and cannot be changed."

He paused and looked at the mountains in the distance through the wisps of incense smoke.

This is the western barrier of Dadu. Looking from a distance, we can see the deep and long Jiuheng Mountains.

"Today's balance is already optimal, and changes on either side will bring variables.

And if the changes are not pleasing to the Holy Emperor, we and Xizong will not want to see such changes." Qing Yi continued.

"Headmaster, how about we send someone to destroy that person?" A strong Taoist said in a low voice.

"Yue Dewen is now protecting that disciple, almost to the point of being crazy. Damir is not around, and no one can beat him, so this method is useless." Taoist Baiyi shook his head.

"Is it like what Zhang Qingzhi did before?" Taoist Changxin suggested.

Everyone understood what was going on and fell into deep thought.

"No, we don't need to take action, the matter will be resolved by itself." Qing Yi said calmly.

Many times, you don't have to kill someone to destroy someone.

There are many ways to destroy people.

"I understand what the master means," Taoist Bai Yi suddenly said. "That Zhang Ying is obsessed with martial arts, and now he feels that he is extremely talented, and he is determined to learn the Induction Sect Golden Toad Kung Fu.

Although he was blocked by Yue Dewen, he still refused to give in. In this way, as long as we help him get rid of Yue Dewen's obstruction, this person will go to a dead end and destroy his own foundation. "

"That's very good. As long as Zhang Ying is allowed to continue not doing his job properly, it won't be long before his own foundation is damaged and it will be too late to regret." Taoist Chang Xin nodded with a smile.

"It's twelve o'clock." Zhang Rongfang moved slowly, using the spirit-collecting talisman one after another.

But my mind was not on that, it was all on the attribute column that had just changed.

Since the last time he saw Yan Shuang, he has not touched the newly obtained attribute points.

All are accumulated, waiting for the Golden Toad Skill.

Anyway, he was in Tianbao Palace and had experts protecting him at all times, so he didn't need to do anything himself.

"Uncle Mingyuan, I wonder what level my current martial arts strength is in the outside world? Can you give me a position?"

In the martial arts training courtyard behind the small building.

Zhang Rongfang looked at Taoist Mingyuan who looked coldly across from him and asked solemnly.

Mingyuan thought carefully.

"Every family has Lingwei Lingluo. But because there are not many successful ones, the number is not large.

Most Lingwei are of the ninth grade. Lingluo are mostly of the super grade, with a few external medicines, more internal methods, and very few three emptiness.

Because Sankong all hopes to go one step further, step into the master's position, and then become spiritual."

He paused.

"So, as long as you don't provoke the big forces, most of the other small and medium-sized forces can't do anything to you."

"That's it..." Zhang Rongfang understood.

He already had detailed ideas on how to continue practicing the Golden Toad Kung Fu.

"Don't worry, how is your literary skills now? Are there any difficulties that need to be answered? If so, you can ask the three palace masters in the palace to solve your doubts."

Ming Yuan usually talks very little, but when it comes to Zhang Rongfang's literary skills, he rarely talks longer.

"Literary skills, not bad, not bad." Zhang Rongfang smiled dryly. He finally saw his own qualifications now.

If he didn't add any points and just relied on his own hard training, he wouldn't have grown at all since he obtained Taishang Mingxu Kung Fu.

This gave him an idea of ​​his true qualifications.

"A little bit of martial arts can protect you, that's enough." Mingyuan frowned slightly and continued to teach.
To be continued...