Even Longhushan and Taiqing Palace, the two largest Taoist palaces in the world, can't do anything.

What should I do?

That adult's life has reached the moment when it is left in the wind.

Heroes don’t live long! Disasters last for thousands of years!

Is he really jealous of talents?

Jingtian Falcon clenched his fists unconsciously, a look of deep reluctance appeared on his face.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Please, Taoist Priest, come with me."

Fuyunzi nodded: "Do your best and obey fate."

Jingtian Falcon nodded, his face extremely pale.

Just as he was about to hand over his hands and leave, he suddenly heard the old man in purple robe say:

"Wait a minute, there's another place we might try."

"Senior, please tell me!"

Jingtian Falcon paused, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes.

"Do you still remember the Qingwen Dan that transformed into rain and mist and irrigated China?"

"of course I remember!"

"Just remember, that fellow Taoist also sent a messenger talisman to my Taiqing Palace. The alchemy techniques recorded in it are extremely clever."

"You can go and give it a try. Maybe that fellow Taoist will have a solution."

Hearing this, Jingtian Falcon was overjoyed and asked hurriedly:

"Senior, please give me some advice!"

The old man in purple robe smiled lightly and said:

"If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals. If the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual."

"The Five Town Mountains in Hengcheng are a small view in the mountains."
Chapter completed!