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Thinking of this, Xiao Zhi couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

But he quickly figured it out, isn't it just a piece of armor, it doesn't need to recognize the master, and it can also display the defensive power that can only be possessed by the recognition of the master, which is not a bad thing for him.

After all, it is a very troublesome thing to let Lingbao recognize the owner.

Moreover, for a foundation-building cultivator like him, it is very difficult for Lingbao to recognize him as the master. Even if it takes time, it may not be successful.

Taoist Ji Yuanrong may have considered this point before bestowing on him the Aolong Armor, which he recognized as the master, for protection.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhi felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.

What he didn't know was that the defensive power that Lingbao-level battle armor could exert was actually related to the strength of its owner.

The stronger the armor owner is, the stronger the defense power of the Lingbao-level armor will be.

Fortunately, the owner of Aolongjia is Ji Yuanrong, the powerful master of Beilan Road.

If the owner of the Aolongjia is himself, the defensive power of the Aolongjia will never reach the current level.

He may have been seriously injured in the battle with the three foundation-builders from Xuanming Kingdom.

As for the blow from the old man Bingridge that he suffered before entering the Beilan Taoist Mansion, he absolutely couldn't bear it.

Concentrating his thoughts and not thinking about this matter anymore, Xiao Zhi asked: "The person who shot me before is called the old man Bingji?"

"Master Xiao, don't you know this old man Bingridge?"

"I don't know." Xiao Zhi shook his head. The world is so big, and there are so many hidden sects in all kinds of secret places. He didn't specialize in this research, so how could he know so much.

What's more, this old man Bingji is still on the side of Xuanming country, and he is even more unclear about some situations in Xuanming country.

"It's normal if you don't know. If Daocheng hadn't told me about the old man Bingridge just now, I wouldn't have known about it." A foundation-building cultivator from Dachang Kingdom said.

He paused, and explained to Xiao: "In the territory of Xuanming Kingdom, there is a mountain that is covered with ice and snow all the year round, called Bingji Mountain. Old Man Bingji, this old man Bingji has only accepted two disciples in his life. They are a couple, and they are the two old men Bingji outside. Both of these two old men Bingji have the strength of the peak of the Golden Core Realm, and they are extremely terrifying , with them here, we can only stay here, and we can’t get out even if we think about it.”

Hearing this, Xiao Zhi couldn't help frowning slightly and said, "Dao Cheng is also at the peak of the Golden Core Realm. Could it be that he can't beat these two Bingridge old men, and let these two old guys just block the door of the Dao Mansion?"

old man……

The corners of the mouths of the Dachang Kingdom monks sitting next to them all twitched.

Out of reverence for the strong, even the strong of the enemy country, they generally will not "speak ill at each other", unlike Xiao Zhi...

The two sides are hostile after all, and these foundation-building monks of Dachang Kingdom didn't say anything about it.

A Dachang Kingdom Foundation Establishment monk said: "Master Daocheng is powerful, so he can naturally fight the old man Bingridge, but there is not only one old man Bingridge, but two, they seem to have mastered the method of combined attack, If Lord Daocheng fights two against one, he is naturally no match for them."

Xiao Zhi nodded thoughtfully.

No wonder these two Bingji old men, just two of them, dared to block the door in front of the Beilan Dao Mansion. They also had support and confidence.

As for the Dachang Kingdom, although there are many Taoist monks in the Beilan Taoist Mansion, the only monk whose strength has reached the peak of the Golden Core Realm is Dao Cheng.

The world of sentient beings, this is a world where great power belongs to oneself, and the power gap between people is huge.

In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many people there are, it is useless.

Xiao Zhi reckoned that if there wasn't a large defensive formation in Beilan Dao Mansion, it probably wouldn't be able to hold on for a long time, and was wiped out by the two Bingridge old men.

Xiao Zhi thought for a while, and sighed a little: "Our situation is not optimistic now, we are all trapped in this corner of the Dao Mansion, once Yuanying Daxiu arrives from Xuanming Kingdom, all of us will die. Doesn't Daocheng have plans to break out? If there is a plan in this regard, it must be implemented as soon as possible, and it will be too late."

Hearing Xiao Zhi's words, all the monks present fell silent.

In the silence, a monk said: "The Daoist has already said that, as the chieftain, he will not leave, and will live and die with the Daofu."

"I will also live and die with the Taoist government, unlike you, who are afraid of death and only want to escape!" A strong martial artist wearing a military uniform glanced at the crowd including Xiao Zhi, with a look of contempt road.

"I will also live and die with the Daoist Mansion together with the Daoist Mansion." A spiritual cultivator in a Taoist uniform said, his voice was calm, but the expression on his face was firm.

"Afraid of death?" A monk snorted, "Afraid of death? I just don't want to die here so meaninglessly."

"What's the use of dying here, handing over all the treasures in the Taoist Palace to those people from the Xuanming Kingdom? This is not an enemy, what is it?" Another monk also said: "If Lord Daocheng is willing to bring If I break through the encirclement and leave with the treasures in the mansion, even if I give up my life, I will do my best to help Lord Daocheng hold back the enemy."

The two factions of monks who held different views started to quarrel while talking.

Xiao Zhi did not participate in this meaningless quarrel.

No matter how fiercely these foundation-building monks fight and quarrel, what's the use?

In Xiao Zhi's view, it is useless and meaningless, and nothing can be changed.

He frowned, lost in thought.

It's a bit difficult.

Before that, he was still thinking about motivating Bei Lan Dao Cheng to let Bei Lan Dao Cheng lead him to break through and escape from birth.

Now it seems that this road should not work.

The monks whose strength has reached the level of Beilan Daocheng are all of the mentally resolute generation, and it is impossible to be easily persuaded.

Since Dao Cheng has decided to live and die with the Taoist government, he must have considered the consequences of doing so.

Xiao Zhiben was not very good at words, he didn't think he could persuade Beilan Daocheng to change his decision with his own eloquence.

As the prime minister of the Dao, Beilan Daocheng has feelings for Beilan Dao City and Beilan Daofu. He wants to live and die with the Daofu, so that he can die to show his ambition.

But Xiao Zhi didn't want to die.

He didn't want to die here so meaninglessly.

He wants to live, as long as he can live, his future has infinite possibilities!

Live, must live!

So, how can he survive now?

Xiao Zhi was silent, and began to rack his brains to think.

Xuan Mingguo's Nascent Soul Overhaul may come over at any time.

The time left for him is really running out.