Chapter 541 The Secret of Taiping Dao "This house is quite peculiar, the formation used is more mysterious than usual." Jiang Wen walked into the hall and inspected it. Then he looked around the corners of the house. This place is shielded by formations, and it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to see it. In addition, it is covered by the aura, so even the Taoist Palace can hardly see it from outside. It must be said that this Saint Taiping is really capable, and she can create such an exquisite place. There were four statues in the corner of the room. Jiang Wen could tell at a glance that this was some kind of puppetry. If an ordinary person entered without a token, he would be eaten by these four puppets. It’s a pity that they met Jiang Wen and were suppressed before they could move. Jiang Wen then summoned the Taixuan Mirror, and Wang Fugui's every move was reflected in the mirror. Since the fragment of the Wanhua Mirror in the Chunyang Palace was brought into the Taixuan Mirror, the Taixuan Mirror has also undergone great changes. This ability to track people's whereabouts can also be considered a magical power. "Brother Jiang, do you think the Holy Maiden of Taiping will really come?" Li Xiangyue looked at Jiang Wen and asked. "Now that I have caught her, she naturally knows the pros and cons." Jiang Wen said with a smile. "Fox tail? What fox tail?" Bai Jing on the side asked puzzledly. Jiang Wen looked at her speechlessly, feeling that this fox was becoming more and more stupid.

Wang Fugui in the mirror entered a room, and then the image in the Taixuan mirror became blurred. It seemed that the Saint Lady Taiping had discovered them. Jiang Wen didn't care too much, so he asked Bai Jing to see if there was any connection between the medicinal herbs in the room and the Sanshen Water. Bai Jing walked into the room and checked one by one. His originally comfortable expression became solemn, and in the end, there was a seriousness in his brows. She walked to the last box, picked up a piece of herb and smelled it. After putting it down, she looked at Jiang Wen and said seriously, "The herbs in it are not common in Daqian, and some of them are only found in the place where the demon tribe lives. I don't know what it is for, but its effect should be very important." "So, these things should be used by Saint Lady Taiping to make fantasy powder?" Jiang Wen asked. "Some of the herbs are similar to those used in Sanshen Water, and I'm not sure if there are any changes." Bai Jing replied after thinking for a moment. "It seems to be correct." Jiang Wen said with a smile. "This Saint Lady Taiping has been in the imperial capital all along. It's really dark under the lamp." Just as Jiang Wen and Bai Jing were chatting about the Magic Powder, they saw that Wang Fugui had not returned yet. Jiang Wen shook his head and said, "It seems that this person is in great danger." "Since the Saint Lady Taiping doesn't want to see us, then let's go see her." Bai Jing said with a smile. The three of them did not stop and walked towards Pingqingyuan. When they came to a wall, Jiang Wen waved at it. The sheen on the wall faded, and an entrance appeared. When you enter, you will see thousands of houses, so densely packed together that they look like a beehive. Jiang Wen just smiled and walked inside with Bai Jing and Li Xiangyue without stopping. When he came to a door, he gently pushed it open and walked in. I only heard a cry of surprise from inside the house, and a shocked female voice came: "Who! Who is so unreasonable and dares to break into the girl's boudoir." When Bai Jing heard this, he snorted coldly, pulled aside the bead curtain and looked inside. It was Wang Fugui who was lying on the ground naked, smiling strangely. He stared at the sky with lifeless eyes. There was saliva at the corner of his mouth, and he was calling out "happiness" incoherently.

On the bed in front of Wang Fugui, a delicate-looking woman was hurriedly wrapping herself in a gauze dress, looking at the three people who came in with a panicked look on her face. "Three, three gentlemen. Is there anything I can help you with?" The woman took off her clothes and flirted with him. Bai Jing walked up to her and pulled off her clothes. As the woman screamed, I looked at the snow-white chest. On the undulating waves, the word "Tai" also appeared. "Saint Lady Taiping, stop pretending." Jiang Wen said lightly. When the girl heard this, she no longer acted weak. She stared at the white mirror, as if trying to remember her appearance. "Who are you and how do you know my identity?" Saint Lady Taiping glanced at Wang Fugui, who was lying like a dead pig at her feet, and stepped on his stomach. Wang Fugui groaned in pain, and after a while he fell into a coma. "Did this bastard tell you about it?" Saint Lady Taiping asked with a frown. "Humph, you are doubting your own people." Li Xiangyue said to him. "You think your actions are flawless? In fact, Brother Jiang has seen through you a long time ago." "If I'm not mistaken, the headquarters of Taiping Dao is in the basement of Pingqingyuan, right?" Jiang Wen said slowly and calmly. "How do you know this? This should be a secret within the church." Saint Taiping asked in a panic. "Secret? What kind of secret is this?" Jiang Wen shook his head and continued, "Ping Qing Wan. Ping means Taiping Dao. Qing means Qing Shi Dao. You named it so obviously, are you afraid that others don't know what's going on here?" Jiang Wen was somewhat disappointed with the performance of Saint Lady Taiping. I thought the Taiping Dao was of some note, but I didn't expect that the legendary Saint of the Taiping Dao was such a mindless person. "So that's what it is." Saint Lady Taiping smiled bitterly in surprise. "I don't know who you are and how you found me. If you can explain it clearly, I will lose willingly." Jiang Wen did not hide it, and slowly walked in front of Saint Taiping and said, "As for how I found you, I have to thank Wang Fugui." "It's this idiot!" Saint Taiping kicked Wang Fugui fiercely. "When my fellow Taoist asked me to convert him to Buddhism, I knew he was unreliable. Sure enough!" "I didn't come here to do anything to the Saint, I just wanted to ask something." Jiang Wen said with a smile. "I heard that Taiping Dao had a Phantom God Powder, I wonder if it's true or not?" "Of course it is true, but that was not done by the Taiping Dao." The Saint Lady Taiping regained her composure and answered calmly. "We have heard about the Fantasy God Powder, and this person is different from others every time he comes out of Ping Qingwan. Naturally, we noticed that Ping Qingwan is different." Jiang Wen looked at Wang Fugui and said with a sigh. "We have to thank him for this. We were able to follow the clues and find you, the Saint." "So that's how it is. The reason is so simple." Saint Lady Taiping murmured. Then, as if she had thought of something, she stared at Jiang Wen and asked, "You just said you had something to ask me, so what do you want to ask me?" "I heard that the Taiping Dao once attacked the imperial palace, but do you know anything about the Daqian Imperial Palace?" Jiang Wen asked. "The Imperial Palace?" Saint Taiping was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "The Taiping Dao does have a drawing of the Imperial Palace, but it is not with us now. When the Taiping Dao attacked the Imperial Palace, the saint of the Taishen Palace killed the Supreme Daoist with one finger. The righteousness of the Taiping Dao was destroyed, and many of its magic tools were taken away by the Taishen Palace. The scroll with the drawing of the Imperial Palace was also taken away." "So that's how it is." Jiang Wen felt very sorry. He didn't expect that he had made such a wasted trip.

"But," Saint Taiping said in a different tone. "If I'm not mistaken, that thing should be in the treasury of the Taishen Palace. I also happen to know where the treasury is." (End of this chapter)