Zhenhai University, outside Building 8, Building .

Shangguan Ning, Feng Chongjue, Bai Team, Taoist Wang and others stood there waiting anxiously.

Time passed slowly, and Yuan Zhenren never came out. According to Yuan Zhenren's previous statement, give her an hour to break the formation. If she hasn't come out after an hour, then hurry up and find a master to help.

Everyone looked at their watches from time to time, and fifty minutes had passed.

Although the Taoist priests in the White Eyebrow Palace were anxious, they could barely stand their temper. But Taoist priest Wang couldn't wait. After all, Zhenren Yuan was the one who went in, but was trapped for fifty minutes. Zhenren Lu had been in for two hours and had not moved yet.

If Zhenren Yuan entered Building 11, it would be better, but Zhenren Yuan entered Building 8, and it would be impossible to meet Zhenren Lu. How is Zhenren Lu’s life and death? And all the elites of Yangchun Temple. If there is really a mistake, the Yangchun Temple will be over.

Taoist Wang couldn't help but think secretly that Yuan Zhenren and Lu Zhenren have always been incompatible. Is Yuan Zhenren really so kind and wholeheartedly helping Yang Chunguan? It's really hard to say.

Besides, if it was Yuan Zhenren who really broke the formation and rescued all the elites of Lu Zhenren and Yangchun Temple, then Yangchun Temple would owe Yuan Zhenren and even the entire Baimei Palace a great favor. This favor would not be paid back at all. From now on, Yangchun Temple would never be able to raise his head in front of Baimei Palace.

The more Taoist Wang thought about it, the more he felt that it was inappropriate. He realized that he could not rely entirely on the White Eyebrow Palace in this matter. He had to notify the people in the temple and let the people in the temple find a way.

Although there is indeed no one in the temple, there is also a left-behind uncle Zhan.

He took out his cell phone and walked to the side. No one paid attention to him, at most he fell in love with him.

Taoist Wang came to a certain distance from the people in Baimei Palace, and he immediately dialed a number.

The phone call was connected for a while, and an old Taoist voice rang inside, "Wuliang Tianzun."

"Wuliang Tianzun, Uncle Zhan... something is wrong..." Taoist Wang said anxiously.

After hearing this, the old Taoist on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

"The Abbot and the upper and lower parts of our Yangchun Temple are all trapped by the formation. Now life and death are uncertain, and I am the only one outside the formation. Yuan Zhenren from Baimei Palace has also entered the formation and planned to help, but he has been in for almost an hour and has not come out. The Abbot and Senior Brother Lu and others have been trapped in the formation for two hours..." Taoist Wang pressed his voice and said anxiously.

"What?" The old Taoist was shocked and shouted angrily: "Why did you come to report after being trapped for two hours?"

"They all went in in batches, and I didn't understand the situation before... After I figured it out, everyone was stunned... Later, when I saw Zhenren Yuan bringing people from Baimei Palace to help, I put all my hope on Baimei Palace... I'm afraid I can't see Zhenren Yuan at this moment, so I called you uncle..." Taoist Wang said bitterly.

"You trash..." said the old Taoist angrily: "If the abbots have a few shortcomings, can you bear the responsibility... By the way, I figured out just now, what's going on..."

"Uncle Master, this is the specific situation..." Taoist Wang immediately said why Zhenren Lu Building 11 and everything that happened afterwards.

"There is such a thing..." The old Taoist's voice seemed a little embarrassed.

Taoist Wang said, "Uncle Master, it's not that I don't want to call Guanli. It's really... the abbot and the masters... are all trapped in the formation... We in Guanli, I'm afraid, I'm afraid... there are no people. Maybe we can only ask the masters from Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain to come and help..."

"I'll ask the people from Chongyang Palace to help you. Is it too late? You can think of it!" the old Taoist shouted.

"Yes...a..." Taoist Wang stuttered. He originally thought, 'But your strength is in vain. If you don't look for people from Chongyang Palace, who else can you look for?'

But in this case, it is really impossible to say it.

"I know what you mean. Do you really think that there is no one in our Yangchun Temple? Okay, you are waiting at Zhenhai University. I will ask your master to come out now! I will notify me immediately if you have any news!" The old Taoist said loudly.

"Master uncle... isn't he thinking about his mistakes..." Taoist Wang said carefully.

"It's time, I've thought about it... Yangchun Temple is about to be destroyed. At this time, only my senior brother can save Baimei Palace from the water and fire..." said the old Taoist.

"Yes, yes..." Taoist Wang didn't dare to say anything more.

However, he also knew that Uncle Zhan was right. Yangchun Guan was at the critical moment of life and death. The masters in Guan must have strong efforts. Even if they are thinking about their mistakes, they can take this opportunity to make up for their mistakes.

Taoist Wang has heard of the strength of this master. I heard that he is very strong, but he has a hobby, that is, he likes to drink. Being an abbot is not only about strength, but strength is a main aspect, but image and virtue are also very important. The master is simply an alcoholic, giving people a sense of scatteredness. Apart from drinking and practicing, it seems that he will not do anything else. How can such a person take charge of the academic affairs of Yangchun Temple? Therefore, the abbot's important task eventually fell on the head of Master Lu Zhenren.

After Lu Zhenren's master became the abbot, he once because the senior brother was drunk and hurt someone, so he simply punished his senior brother to go and think about his life, when he would quit drinking, and when he would come out.

As a result, the elder brother never came out since he was facing the wall and thought about his mistakes. It seemed that he didn't want to give in at all. After a while, Master Lu's master had ascended to the sky. It was Master Lu's turn to be the abbot, and this person was still thinking about his mistakes.

Taoist Wang almost forgot this master. In fact, the people in Yangchunguan were the same as him. If it weren't for the fact that Zhenren Lu and the elites of this sect were trapped in the formation this time, Taoist Zhan would probably not have remembered it.

The basement of Zhuowei Villa.

After Zhang Yu finished reading all the things placed on the left side of the room, he focused on the other side.

There was a big table over there, with a piece of paper spread on it, and I don’t know what it was. Next to the table, there were two vases, and several scrolls were inserted in the vase.

Zhang Yu walked over slowly and came to the table. As soon as the distance was close, he could see clearly.

It turned out that the table was covered with a drawing, or to be precise, it should be a map.

The marks on the map are very clear, including the Sanqing Hall, the Jade Emperor Hall, the Bell Tower, the Drum Tower, etc....

When you see the name on it, you can fully recognize that this is a Taoist temple, and the Taoist temple is particularly large. The picture does not indicate the name of the Taoist temple, but from the layout, Zhang Yu could almost see that this is the Taoist temple of Quanzhen Sect.

If it is the Quanzhen Taoist Temple in Zhenhai City, only Yangchun Temple has this scale.
Chapter completed!