After thinking about it for a while, Lin Shuangxuan and Zhang Shiping walked out of the cave. Both of them were extremely careful. The moment they walked out of the cave entrance formation, they rushed in all directions, paying attention to any movement nearby.

If he finds anything wrong, he and Zhang Shiping will retreat to the Hongyue Tower stone road as soon as possible.

Lin Shuangxuan once asked several monks on the eighth and nineth floors of the foundation building cultivators in the sect. Although he was not as good as them, he could still hold on for a while. There was a gap, and it was still very obvious, but the two had not reached the difference between the world. After all, we are all monks in the foundation building stage and are in the same great realm.

Therefore, Lin Shuangxuan was somewhat sure. Even if the two people who were chasing out just now were cultivators of the ninth-level foundation building, as long as they were not just one step away from forming pills, it would be difficult to kill the prepared mid-stage foundation building monk in an instant. They would not be afraid of being afraid to go out because of a little bit of suspicion.

"It seems that they should have left. Junior brother, have you noticed anything?" Lin Shuangxuan even breathed slowly, paying attention to the surrounding environment as much as possible. He did not directly radiate his spiritual consciousness to cover more than ten miles in a radius, but instead restrained himself and concentrated his spiritual consciousness within two or three hundred feet in a radius.

"No, it seems that the other party has already..." Zhang Shiping responded to Lin Shuangxuan again. Before he finished speaking, his face changed drastically. He looked at the empty place in front of him, and suddenly a blur and twisted, and a person flew out from it. With a "puff", a gray light suddenly appeared on the man's back. The gray light penetrated the man's chest, and a blood hole as thick as a thumb came out on his back.

The white-faced monk was shocked and fell to the ground, but Zhang Shiping and the others did not go to see who this person was, so they retreated to the stone cave as soon as possible.

However, they found that behind the two of them, there was a middle-aged monk in blue standing at some point, staring at them expressionlessly. The man stood still, but gave Zhang Shiping and the others a feeling of great terror, as if as long as they dared to take a step back, there would be a catastrophe.

The gray light suddenly turned into two, coming fiercely, and shot towards Zhang Shiping. Zhang Shiping could only move a little more than a ft. Then, with a "knock", his whole body was filled with magic power. The seven treasure green fire fan in his hand swept forward, and three green fire beads emerged out of thin air. There was a red light in the middle of the green fire beads. The red light was the "Fire Crow Light Yuan Technique" that Zhang Shiping had just practiced. Driven by Zhang Shiping's magic power, the three beads condensed from the blue fire were "bang", like the sound of cracking silk, and mercilessly, they were 'grade' towards the gray light!

When the green fire bead touched the gray light, it turned into a fire crow. It opened its mouth and sucked it, swallowing the gray light into its belly. The gray light dissipated. From the fire crow's belly, a villain wearing a yellow robe could be seen vaguely, exuding a yin energy.

After seeing his spell successful, Zhang Shiping was overjoyed, but he did not relax at all, nor did he kill the villain in the fire crow's belly, because behind them, there was the middle-aged monk in blue. Although he did not take action, he still put a lot of pressure on them!

Lin Shuangxuan reached out his hand and grabbed it with his five fingers. Several chains shot out from the silver light shield around him, like silver snakes, rushing towards the gray light. In the blink of an eye, the chains were intertwined and turned into a silver chain light ball the size of a human head. The gray light went back and forth in the light ball, hitting constantly.

Lin Shuangxuan saw that the middle-aged blue-clothed monk was the one next to the noble man at the auction, and he felt a sudden panic, but he still had to smile and gave a deep bow to the blue-clothed monk, "Lin Shuangxuan (Zhang Shiping), a disciple of Zhengyang Sect, pays homage to Senior!"

"Brother Wang's disciple?" The middle-aged monk in blue-clothed tone softened a little when he heard Lin Shuangxuan and Zhang Shiping's self-reported house.

And the originally empty place slowly walked out of three people. Chu Yu, the young master of Xifeng Pavilion, reached out and grabbed it. A golden storage bag tied to the waist of the white-haired monk. With a bang, the belt broke and the storage bag was grabbed by him in his hand in a blink of an eye.

After he explored his spiritual sense, he took out a stone plate from the storage bag. It was the previous three-legged golden crow divine bird flame stone plate. He didn't even look at it, so he put the stone plate in again, and then threw the golden storage bag to the maid Chunyi behind him, and said with a smile:

"Young Master keeps your word. This stone plate is yours. If you have time, study it carefully. Don't keep asking questions, and you won't be as serious as you practice."

After hearing this, Xia Qing, another maid next to him, covered her mouth and smiled, pointed at Chunyi, her red lips slightly opened, and silently learned what the young master said, which made Chunyi stomp lightly.

After doing these things, Chu Yu ignored the small movements of his two maids. He strode towards Zhang Shiping and the other two, looked at the fire crow and the yellow-robed villain in the silver ball, and said in an orderly tone: "You two will take the removal spell. By the way, you two are disciples of Zhengyang Sect, but you have certificates."

Lin Shuangxuan glanced at Zhang Shiping. He was afraid that the young junior brother would be angry for a moment, so he immediately took back the silver chain and integrated it into the silver shield. After seeing Zhang Shiping dissipated the fire crow, he felt relieved. Since the other party did not kill, it means that there is still room for him. After living for so long, he cherished his life even more.

"This is the token of the inner disciple of this sect, which can be used as a certificate. Please check it out!"

The middle-aged monk in blue fuzzy figure disappeared and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared in front of Zhang Shiping and the others, looked at the token in their hands, and nodded at Chu Yu.

After Chu Yu, the young master of Xifeng Pavilion, confirmed Zhang Shiping and the others' identities, he nodded at the middle-aged monk in blue.

He looked at the yellow-robed ghost shadow reunited by two gray villains, "Your revenge has been avenged. I will do what I say, then should your promise be fulfilled?"

The ghost shadow in the yellow robe remained silent and let go of himself. For a moment, the gray air surged, and a little golden aura faintly appeared at the heart of the soul body.

Chu Yu's ten fingers changed and he made more than a dozen magical lights in succession. These dozen lights easily merged into the soul body of the ghost shadow in the yellow robe.

After doing this, Chu Yu took out a piece of green soul-focused wood as thick as a forearm from the storage bag, and the yellow-robed ghost was put into the wood without resistance.

He looked at the soul-raising wood and looked up, and the corners of his mouth raised. This kind of spiritual soul is very rare and precious. If he cultivates it to a ghost king comparable to the Golden Elixir stage and then tempers it into a golden soul, it will be a great benefit for the monks. What's more, his practice of "Du'er Xuanyin Sutra" requires more golden soul replenishment.

If it weren't for the trip to the six sects of Baimang Mountain, he would have missed this spiritual soul. Chu Yu turned his hand to put the soul-raising wood into the storage bag, and then turned his attention to two disciples of Zhengyang Sect, Lin Shuangxuan and Zhang Shiping.

He looked at Lin Shuangxuan and Zhang Shiping, and saw that the other party had not even reached the late stage of foundation building, and there was no point in showing any outstanding performance on his body, so he stopped looking at it.

But the middle-aged monk in blue took out a silver-patterned stone tablet from the storage bag and handed it to both of them, "I have something to do here. After you go back, you will hand this stone tablet to your ancestor for me. My name is Songming. If you ask, you will say it was what I ordered."

As soon as he finished speaking, the True Lord Songming took out an exquisite jade chariot at his waist, shining with a faint light of inspiration. The two strange beasts that Zhang Shiping didn't know were not known to him, with a cow head and a tiger body, a pair of wings on his back, and four hooves and clouds rose. The entire jade chariot was three points off the ground out of thin air.
Chapter completed!