As for the Phantom Devouring, the Phantom Devouring Locust, due to its own intelligence, its future outcome is almost destined.

A strange insect that only practices by instinct wants to break through from the golden elixir to the Nascent Soul realm. Even if Zhang Shiping loses everything, he cannot take out the resources he consumes.

Unless he uses all his own Shangfu Order to exchange with the other five sects.

I believe that no matter whether it is Du Yu or the other four leaders, they will not hesitate. Of course, in addition to Nanzhou, such as the White Horse Temple in the West Desert or the Beiming Xuan Temple in the North Frontier, they will definitely have higher bids on this.

However, this kind of thing is just a thought. Once this quota is exchanged, I am afraid that I will suffer from it when the time comes.

Besides, the illusion of sacrificial devouring and forming a baby may not necessarily be successful, so Zhang Shiping naturally would not take that risk for this.

There are very few people who can have a long-lasting relationship between a monk and a spirit beast.

However, there is not much time left before the agreement to open the Nine Bird Secret Realm, only 276 years left. At that time, all parties will definitely work together decades in advance to find out where the remaining Shang Fuling is located.

Zhang Shiping was not very worried about this.

After all, before this, Du Yu had already found that since he went to Zhengyang Sect, the Shang Fu stone wall in the Yang Valley disappeared for no reason, so he was already suspicious.

But under the tacit understanding between the two sides, he just pretended to be ignorant.

After seeing Zhang Shiping finishing his words, Jiang Si stopped talking, as if he was thinking about something, and it did not ask more questions.

For a moment, the stone forest here was quiet again, and only the sound of wind and sand was left outside the formation, making whimpering sounds.

A few days later, Jiang Si said goodbye and set off for Yuanxiao City.

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Linghu Gate is located more than a thousand miles southwest of Yuanxiao City.

This place is a peninsula extending from Nanzhou into the sea. It is water droplets. The middle part is the widest, about eighty miles long and more than a hundred miles long. It is neither big nor small.

There are mainly two mountain ranges on the island that run from northwest to southeast, one is Haotong Mountain and the other is Shuiyunling. The spiritual energy gathers on the main peaks of the two mountains, barely considered a third-level spiritual land. The thirty-mile-open place between the two peaks is the foundation-building stage and the place where disciples practice during the Qi training stage of Linghu Sect.

A few days ago, Lu Huaichang and Xu Su had already arrived and informed Fan Xin, the head of the sect's Jindan sect, about the matter of Fan Kingdom.

However, this female cultivator in plain clothes, who was plump and had a bird-like look, knew nothing about this.

For this reason, Fan Xin immediately passed the sect formation and summoned two foundation-building disciples under the sect who were in charge of Fan's affairs to come and ask questions. However, unfortunately, both of them went out and it would be difficult for them to come back for a while.

Therefore, she had to apologize first and said that she would be given a grace for seven or eight days, so that she could find out the matter clearly and would give Zhenjun Shiheng an explanation.

Seeing that it was not a false statement, Lu Huaichang and Xu Su agreed after thinking about it.

Seeing this, Fan Xin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She immediately used the Xuanyan Spirit Pearl to urgently summon the two foundation-building cultivators who were going out to return to the sect.

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At the same time, several other foundation-building monks were sent to Fanguo, more than 6,000 miles away, and ordered him to withdraw his troops, no longer fight to expand his territory, and thoroughly investigate the matter.

In addition, these foundation-building monks were also asked to escort all the disciples of the Linghu Sect in Fan Country back to the sect, so as to find out the truth about this matter so as not to be intentionally framed by other monks.

At this time, in a sea area outside Nanming Island, two foundation-building monks used demon seduction liquid as bait to ambush a sea beast.

The body of this sea beast, fish-headed python is five or six meters long and is covered with red scales about an inch long and wide.

"Brother Hu, there is this red-scaled python fish here, so there should be no other second-level sea beasts here. We'd better change another place." A middle-aged monk in blue asked while controlling the silver blade to break down the sea monster's corpse.

Around this person, an old man with a beautiful hair in Confucian shirt was looking around with caution to prevent other sea beasts or monks from secretly attacking him.

This old man is already a late-stage cultivator in the foundation building stage, but his magic power and breath have just been broken through, and he is still a distance away from perfection.

"The territory of this kind of sea beast is usually only a few dozen miles in a radius. You can do it faster. After the anatomy is completed, we will change places. More than 300 years ago, the sea clan would trigger a tide of beasts every thirty or fifty years to capture the island. I heard that at that time, as long as three or five foundation-building monks like you and me joined forces, they could hunt seven or eight sea beasts every month, which was much better than we are now." The old man in Huafa said slowly.

"Who said no? I don't know what big things have happened over the years. The sea clan never dared to come again. Otherwise, you and I would have to make a fortune. How could it be like now? It took me more than ten days to collect this one and only cost more than four thousand spirit stones. Apart from the demon seduction liquid, the formation also has other expenses. In addition to the one-point of you and me, you only got more than a thousand spirit stones. Brother Hu, you don't know what big things the old monsters of the Nascent Soul did, but it has made us a foundation-building monk." The blue-clothed monk said depressedly.

Hundreds of years ago, Zhang Shiping was hunting a sea beast, and the spirit stones he exchanged for were about one or two thousand.

However, nowadays, near-sea sea beasts are becoming increasingly rare, and their value has doubled accordingly.

"Junior Brother Chen is careful. How can we deal with the True Lord's affairs? We did not have a waste of time when we made this trip. This is already very good. In addition to this sea beast, and we have collected a few spiritual medicines all the way, we can also bring back the sect to exchange for a few water cloud pills to increase our magic power. Isn't this satisfying?" The old man said in a deep voice when he heard it.

"I was the one who made a mistake, but I just couldn't control this broken mouth." The monk in blue smiled apologized.

"Okay, remember it in the future, so as not to offend those senior masters accidentally. The tide of sea beasts came before, and although we, the foundation-building monks, could easily find traces of sea beasts, I don't know how many people were buried in the sea," the old man said.

While the two talked, the monk in blue saw that the five fingers of the monk in blue were like a butterfly wearing a flower, controlling the silver blade knife, clearly divided the scales, flesh, and muscles of the red-scaled fish python, and then put them into different containers without wasting a single trace.

The old man waved his sleeves and rolled up white light, putting half of them into the storage bag.

Just as they were about to set off to go to other places, their faces changed, and when they turned around, they took out a purple spirit bead as big as a fist at the same time.

I saw that the purple beads in both sides' palms were suddenly covered with cracks and then exploded.

"The head of the sect is urgently summoning you, go." The old man said without hesitation. He poured his magic power into it. The small boat under his feet shone green light and flew towards Nanzhou in an instant.

The blue-clothed monk was not willing to fall behind. The two of them didn't care about anything else and rushed towards the sect.

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