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This robe is indeed a treasure of the Taiji Sect. After being assimilated with earth and stone, it is impossible to distinguish it.

Fairy Feng walked to the big tree where Zheng Tong was living just now and searched carefully in the soil. The talisman paper was burned, leaving only some white powder, which was of no value at all.

Fairy Feng murmured, "Is this kid conveying a message to Shi Feng? But why didn't he use a jade talisman to convey a message to the master? And he destroyed the talisman immediately. Could it be that Shi Feng asked him to do something ulterior? Activity?"

Fairy Feng followed Zheng Tong for a day and night, but found nothing. She was about to give up and return to her sect, but the scene that just happened made her interested again.

...

Along the way, Zheng Tong almost didn't sleep, and it took only three days to reach Jiujiang County.

Jiujiang County is located at the foot of Lushan Mountain, adjacent to the river in the north. It has always been an important road for water and land transportation, with crowds of people and noisy carriages and horses.

The weather was unfavorable and it rained heavily. Zheng Tong drove his horse into the city despite the rain.

He was tired and tired, so he immediately found a remote inn in the north of the city to stay.

This inn is pitifully small, with a total of four rooms. The owner, who is over sixty years old, did not hire any staff, so the couple managed the business with all their strength.

Zheng Tong fell asleep and didn't force himself until the first watch when the shopkeeper knocked on the door and asked if he wanted to have dinner.

Zheng Tong is a monk. He originally took a Bigu Pill and drank some water.

However, he was now disguised as an earthly trader, and it would obviously be strange if he didn't eat.

Furthermore, seeing that the owner and his wife were old, Zheng Tong also wanted to help, so he ordered a pot of tea, two plates of side dishes, and a bowl of soup cakes.

Under the influence of his master, almost everyone in Shi Feng's sect knows how to drink, but this young disciple never drinks alcohol.

The rain had stopped, and he was the only customer in the shop with an oil lamp. Zheng Tong held bamboo chops, put the tofu and vegetables into the soup cake, picked up the big bowl, and was eating happily.

Suddenly, the dim light seemed to flicker, and a figure walked in from outside.

This man was tall and thin, wearing a bamboo hat. He walked straight to Zheng Tong's table and sat down.

The old shopkeeper came over from behind the counter and said, "Sir, would you like to stay in the hotel? There are nice houses..."

The big man smiled "hehe" and said, "You actually have a room at this place. Forget it, I'm not staying in the hotel. I just came here to discuss business with shopkeeper Tong."

As he said that, he threw out a piece of silver and said, "Bring me some jugs of good wine. In addition, I've paid for Shopkeeper Tong's rent. You don't have to find the silver."

The old shopkeeper was overjoyed and said, "Thank you sir, thank you sir." He quickly collected the money and brought four jars of wine.

The big man took off his bamboo hat and placed it on the edge of the table. Under the light, it could be seen that the man was about forty years old and had a large black mole on his left cheek.

Zheng Tong continued to eat the soup cake in the bowl, but looked around warily.

The middle-aged man said coldly, "Don't be nervous. This inn is very remote. Before I came in, I had been observing for an hour. There was not a single monk within three miles. As for these two mortal couples, they couldn't hear us talking at all."

As he spoke, he waved his left hand casually. The old shopkeeper sitting behind the counter suddenly felt tired, tilted his head, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Zheng Tong put down his chopsticks and lowered his voice, "Senior Brother Yuan, why are you here?"

The middle-aged man snorted angrily, "Do you still have my senior brother in your eyes? Why didn't you listen when I asked you to come to Dongjun yesterday?"

"My younger brother has been ordered to go to Mount Lu. It would be inappropriate if we turn east and delay our journey."

"Improper? What's wrong?" The middle-aged man stared at Zheng Tong with bright eyes.

Zheng Tong said respectfully, "I'm afraid of arousing suspicion..."

"Nonsense! You rushed from Shigu Mountain to Lushan Mountain, a journey of four thousand miles, and you can't control weapons. What's wrong with spending half a day longer?..."

Zheng Tong did not dare to speak.

After the middle-aged man finished scolding him, he continued to ask, "...What are you doing in Lushan?"

"Master asked me to send a letter to Hulumen..."

"Who is your master?" The middle-aged man's voice suddenly turned cold.

Zheng Tong was silent for a moment and then said, "I made a slip of the tongue. Please forgive me, senior brother. It was Shi...it was Elder Shi from Taiji Sect's Iron Sword Peak who asked me to send a letter to Sun Shuyun from Hulu Sect. He asked me to come back and forth in seven days. Therefore, I am traveling in a hurry and have no time to see you, senior brother."

The middle-aged man said calmly, "Junior brother Tong, you seem to have forgotten your true identity.

Back then, you were covered in abscesses and were lying in a smelly ditch waiting to die. Who saved you? You have been in Tai Chi Sect for decades. Do you really think of yourself as a disciple of Iron Sword Peak? "

Zheng Tong was startled and stood up hurriedly, "Master's kindness, I dare not forget it for a moment. If I do anything wrong, please punish me, senior brother."

The atmosphere in the room became very cold for a while. After a while, the middle-aged man changed the topic, "Where's the letter?"

Zheng Tong hurriedly took out the jade box and said, "Here it is."

"What's in the letter?"

"I don't know, little brother."

The middle-aged man reached out to grab the jade box. Zheng Tong hesitated and said, "Brother Yuan, be careful that there are restrictions inside."

"You don't need to remind me, I have a sense of propriety!" The middle-aged man took out a green jade pendant from his arms, injected mana into it, and a mysterious light enveloped the jade box.

After a moment, he chuckled and said, "There is no restriction. It seems that Shi Feng trusts you."

Zheng Tong looked a little uneasy, "Senior brother, it's funny."

The middle-aged man opened the box, took out the letter, and showed it under the light. Zheng Tong sat aside and said nothing.

Senior Brother Yuan, a middle-aged man, read the letter twice and carefully checked the letter paper to make sure there was no inclusion. Then he folded the letter paper according to the original pattern and put it back into the jade box. "You can send it up as usual tomorrow."

"Yes, Senior Brother Yuan." Zheng Tong breathed a sigh of relief.

Senior Brother Yuan picked up the wine bowl, took a sip, and then spit it on the ground, "It's sour, but this is fucking wine!"

Zheng Tong hurriedly took out a wine jar from his storage bag, "Brother Yuan, try this."

This wine jar weighs only two kilograms and has a red porcelain and white lid. Its appearance is extraordinary at first glance.

Senior Brother Yuan opened the jar, put it under his nose and smelled it, "Good wine! This is Luofuchun, a famous Lingnan wine."

"Senior Brother Yuan has great eyesight!"

"Hehe, it's not that I have good eyesight, but that I have a good nose." Senior Brother Yuan poured a bowl with a smile and swallowed it in one gulp, "Good wine, ten thousand times better than the horse urine just now."

After he smiled, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, "Junior brother, I remember that you never drink, how come you have such good wine on you?"

Zheng Tong was stunned, "I know that Senior Brother Yuan likes to drink, so I prepared some in advance."

Senior brother Yuan smiled coldly, "Junior brother, are you drinking this wine to honor me, or are you going to give it to your nominal master to flatter him? I remember that he loves wine as much as his life."

Zheng Tong whispered, "Yes, this wine is indeed... However, if I don't like him, I won't be able to gain his trust, let alone get close to the core of the sect."

"Junior Brother Tong, you have said this many times, but you have been involved in Tai Chi Sect for more than 150 years, and so far, you have made no progress!"

Zheng Tong looked around and switched to voice transmission, "Senior Brother Yuan, the Five Ultimate Sword Techniques are the supreme secrets of Taiji Sect. They are divided into five places. How could I steal it in such a hurry?"

"Then what are you going to do? I heard that you are working in the Sutra Pavilion recently. Are you planning to go to the Sutra Pavilion to steal the Five Ultimate Sword Techniques?"

Senior Brother Yuan's tone was full of ridicule and he didn't use the voice transmission.

If Tai Chi Sect's ancestor Huang Yan was still there, he would still have some scruples. Now that he doesn't even have a Nascent Soul, how could he see it in his eyes.

Zheng Tong continued to transmit the message, "Of course the Five Absolute Sword Techniques will not be placed in the Sutra Pavilion. I work hard just to gain trust. As long as I can advance to the Golden Elixir level, then Iron Sword Peak will most likely change the Sword Qi from the Teach it to me."