The bronze rust fell off, revealing a line of small characters.

This is the true essence that runs according to the above lines.

After a try, it was indeed effective.

"These patterns are formations?" Zhang Jing's brows were frivolous and showed a smile.

"What is the small line of characters written?" Feng Wanli became interested and asked hurriedly.

"The coast of the East China Sea, above the Black Mountain, on the night of full moon!"

Zhang Jing slowly read the words on it.

"Wait, look at the back," Feng Wanli leaned forward a little closer.

Monk Wangyou hurriedly turned over the bronze piece.

On the back is a rough map that makes people vaguely understand.

"It's such a magical craftsman. This bronze piece has to be at least hundreds of years old. I didn't expect the formation above to be activated," Feng Wanli said astonished.

There was a little shocked and suspicious in my eyes.

The formation that can last for hundreds of years and can operate is definitely from the hands of the master of formation.

"The coast of the East China Sea..." Zhang Jing murmured.

This is basically on the easternmost point of Dong Qi, and is close to Western Chu. The two countries have shared a huge sea area together.

However, unlike the inland areas, the control of the two countries is very low, and they are only nominally ruled, and they have no say in their past custodians.

There are too many small islands in the sea, and most of the people in the martial arts world will not take the imperial court seriously.

Much more arrogant than the warriors in the inland.

It seems to be a one-piece.

After all, there are too many things that warriors within the border need to worry about.

It would be fine if the strength is strong like the Taoist Buddhist sect. If there is no such strength, most of them will be sold to the court for their face.

Even if you do something that is inconsistent with the court, you will not put it on the surface.

This is their way of survival.

As for the warriors on the island, they have no concerns about this. They just kill people and run to the deep sea.

The imperial court rarely sends people to search specifically.

This will only happen unless it really angers the court.

Some of these things are introduced in the classics of Zhenwusi.

It's just that there is no such detail, and there is no record of any loss of the imperial court's majesty.

Zhang Jing learned about these situations elsewhere. He once had a subordinate who was transferred from a place close to the East China Sea.

"Are you interested in going to the East China Sea? Maybe the ruins on this map are opportunities for us," said Monk Wangyou with a smile.

In fact, as a person from Jinlian Zen Temple, one of the top Buddhist sects, Monk Wangyou is not short of any resources.

What he lacks is opportunity, which can be understood as something like enlightenment.

He has been stuck at the peak of his innate nature for decades and has never had any signs of forming pills.

That's why I walk in the world.

He did this for the trip to the southwest.

Unfortunately, after walking for so many years, I didn’t realize the signs of the elixir.

In another few decades, his deadline will almost come.

It is necessary to form a golden elixir for the rest of the time.

Otherwise, it will eventually turn into a handful of loess.

His situation is different from that of the Taoist Wusheng. The Taoist Wusheng had already had signs of premonition, but he had never been sure of this, so he thought about using the dragon energy to help.

"Then let's go," Zhang Jing looked at Feng Wanli and whispered.

It is hard to say that this trip is Feng Wanli’s opportunity.

As for Zhang Jing, it would be fine to get some benefits.

Furthermore, with the strength of the three of them, there is basically no danger except meeting the Grand Master of Jindan.

"Okay," Feng Wanli nodded.

This time maybe it was his opportunity.

"Then how about we set off tomorrow?" Monk Wangyou said softly, his eyes lit up a little.

"good."

"good."

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Chapter completed!