Cynanchum Chinense poured tea for Shen Zhenyi and asked curiously, "Master, what are we going to get from the Tianjing Pagoda?"
She had followed Shen Zhenyi for a long time and understood his character quite well — her master was a person who did many things in passing. He was willing to help Miss Yuan, partly because an old friend asked him to, and partly because he had his own goals.
— There was a high probability that he was going to get something in passing.
Shen Zhenyi turned to look at her and smiled. "You're good at guessing. That's right, I thought that although the Tianjing Pagoda is not very useful, the Princess Royal is very chaste, so there's no harm in paying a visit. There's also the royal martial arts hidden in it, so it can help your junior sister's Blood Reformation. It's also good to take it in passing. "
Among his three female disciples, Chu Huoluo's temperament was erratic, but her talent in swordsmanship was the highest. She could inherit his swordsmanship in the future. Lady Zi Ningjun was the steadiest, and she already had her own path.
Only Princess Long had the bloodline of Dragons, so she had to walk the path of the True Dragon.
In the process of upgrading the world, she had to constantly undergo Blood Reformation and purify her bloodline in order to achieve the True Dragon Body.
— The Seven Wounds World's emperor had the bloodline of Dragons, and the royal martial arts were the Dragon Emperor Treasure Records that trained the bloodline of Dragons. There must be a collection in the Tianjing Pagoda, so they could take it in passing.
Besides, the Princess Royal sacrificed herself to preserve the Tianjing Fire Seed, so it was worth paying tribute to.
Although … there was nothing they could do.
"Then let's wait for them to find it."
Cynanchum Chinense looked at the members of the Thousand Sages Bureau who were scattered in all directions and asked doubtfully, "But there's nothing here, can they really find it?"
Miss Yuan said that the Tianjing Pagoda was nearby, and tomorrow was the day to open the pagoda. This was too urgent.
"Don't worry, let them find it."
Shen Zhenyi did not care at all. "There's still time anyway."
Master, did you already know where the Tianjing Pagoda was?
Cynanchum Chinense opened her eyes wide. With her understanding of Shen Zhenyi, this was completely possible.
Shen Zhenyi smiled but said nothing.
Miss Yuan was still working hard.
As for the Tianjing Stupa, the clues that her father had left behind were very clear — it seemed that even before he died, her father was still very concerned about this treasure trove, and thus gave her an accurate hint. Could it be that Mr. Yuan had foreseen the predicament of the Ten Thousand Sages Bureau at that time? That was why she had made arrangements in advance. Sometimes, she even had such thoughts.
But even so, Tianjing's pagoda's location was constantly changing, and she still needed to calculate it in real time.
If she couldn't even do this, then this unfilial descendant was truly incompetent.
— — But it was easier said than done.
In fact, they had already been here for seven days, and she had been searching for a long time. She had clearly calculated that the entrance was nearby, but after trying many times, she still found nothing.
Needless to say, she was anxious.
"Where is it …"
"Where is it?"
The compass swayed, and the needle flickered with a golden light. It trembled incessantly like a butterfly flapping its wings.
— — but it never stopped.
The entrance to Tianjing Pagoda was still not located.
The clues that her father had left behind were already detailed enough. If she couldn't calculate the final step, she wouldn't be able to find the last piece of paper.
The miscellaneous people scattered to the side. They couldn't help much, so they just muttered at the side.
"I think this Miss Yuan can't do it. Once Mr. Yuan died, the Ten Thousand Sages Bureau was in chaos. Eldest Miss is fond of grandiose achievements and has great ambition but little talent. This time, we finally managed to invite Kong Ying, but someone else interfered and caused problems. I think it will be very difficult for Tianjing's Fu Tu to find her. "
"The key now is that Miss Yuan may not be able to find the entrance to Tianjing Pagoda. If this is the first step, what else is there to say? "
They didn't have much confidence in this matter to begin with, and now that Kong Ying was dead, they felt like monkeys scatter when the tree falls. Now, they just wanted to take advantage of the chaos. It would be best if they could succeed, but it didn't matter if they couldn't.
Many people had the intention of watching a joke.
At the same time, the golden-robed men observing from afar had different attitudes.
"Kong Ying is really an idiot."
The leader of the golden-robed men snorted coldly.
They had planned for a long time and finally managed to get Kong Ying to silently participate in the search for Tianjing Pagoda without arousing anyone's attention or suspicion. However, this idiot courted death and provoked an expert that they couldn't afford to provoke. She was killed in one move.
This completely overturned their entire plan.
"What should we do now?"
Another golden-robed man frowned.
"Tianjing Pagoda is related to the master's great plan. It must be opened no matter what. Now that Kong Ying isn't here, who will warn this stupid Miss Yuan? "
Tianjing Pagoda was sealed by Mr. Yuan, and only the blood of a descendant of the Yuan family could open it.
However, what if Miss Yuan couldn't find the entrance within the time limit?
They had originally prepared Kong Ying as a backup plan to warn Miss Yuan when she couldn't find the entrance. On one hand, it would allow the plan to open Tianjing Pagoda to proceed smoothly. On the other hand, it would gain Miss Yuan's trust in order to succeed in the next step.
The most awkward thing now was that Kong Ying was dead. The person in charge of warning her was gone, so they had to rely on Miss Yuan's abilities.
They really didn't have much confidence in Miss Yuan's prediction ability.
If she really couldn't find the entrance, would they have to wait for another 300 years?
"If it really can't be done, we can only point out the location of the entrance? This is too deliberate. Even Miss Yuan will be able to tell that something is wrong, right? "
No matter how stupid a woman was, she would be suspicious in such a situation.
"Then what other methods are there?"
The leader of the golden-robed men sighed. "We can only do this. Even if it's deliberate, we have to ensure that Tianjing Pagoda can be opened smoothly this time. As for the rest, we'll just take it one step at a time. "
"We can only hope that Miss Yuan can work harder …"
Even if they didn't have a good impression of the Ten Thousand Sages Bureau and Miss Yuan wasn't related to them, for the success of the plan, it was best that everything went smoothly.
Unfortunately …
Sometimes, things just didn't go as planned.
On the second day, the night was dark.
Miss Yuan, who hadn't slept for a day and a night, was pale, and her eyes were bloodshot. She hadn't had a good rest previously, and before the deadline, she had calculated for 24 hours without sleep.
However … there was no result in the end.
She calculated that there were three possible entrances to Tianjing Pagoda, but they were very far apart, so it was impossible to try to open them all at the same time.
In other words, she could only bet on a one-third chance.
She clenched her fists, and her palms were full of sweat.
Which one should she choose?
"Father … please protect me!"
Miss Yuan clenched her teeth and was about to use the red pen to press down on the old brown map.
"Wait!"
Shen Zhenyi suddenly sneezed and interrupted her.
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