"Then I'll leave this matter to you. If you find this person, I will notify me. If you can't find it, then forget it." Zhang Shiping nodded and said. Zhuang Ming is not a disciple of Xuanyuan Sect, and he has no right to order it.

What he does, let him find a friend who has not been in contact for a long time, and he will lose his job more or less.

However, Zhang Shiping believed that he still had such a face. Even if this guy Hai Dafu knew about this, he would not blame Yu Zhuang Ming. After all, after Hai Dafu took over the business of the Jin family monster, they had been working together for nearly a hundred years.

"Then please give me two more days. You also know that there are many places in the city with romance and romance, and it takes some time." Zhuang Ming said respectfully.

"It's okay to have more time, so I'll leave first." Zhang Shiping said lightly, then he got up and walked towards the door.

Zhang Ming and Wang Qinian immediately followed Zhang Shiping, and the spiritual ban outside the Yasuo also dissipated. Zhang Shiping stepped out without any obstacles.

But as soon as he came out, Zhang Shiping saw a man in brocade clothes standing in the corridor outside the door, and behind this person was a man in black with a cold expression, and the two were walking towards each other.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, it's been a long time since we saw Zhang Shiping approaching, Hai Dafu stopped and said politely.

When Zhuang Ming and Wang Qinian saw Hai Dafu, they immediately bowed and bowed, but Hai Dafu just nodded slightly and did not say much to the two of them.

"Yes, it's been a long time since I met. I remember the last time I met you and I was at the Red Moon Festival a few years ago. Hey, congratulations to fellow Dao Hai for his great improvement in cultivation!" Zhang Shiping also had a smile on his face, but his spiritual sense moved.

, from Hai Dafu, he felt a faint wave of spiritual energy, which was already at the late stage of the Golden Pill, and he immediately congratulated him.

The so-called Red Moon Festival is a grand event that only held in the Red Moon Tower for several years or even decades. The only ones invited were those who were high-ranking Yuanying True Lords and the Golden Elixir monks to exchange their needs.

"Oh, there's nothing to say about this. I'm almost seven hundred years old. I'm lucky to advance to the late stage a few days ago, but I'm just like this in my life. I'm afraid I won't be able to touch the Yuanying until I die.

The threshold. Speaking of which, I envy fellow Daoist Zhang for having a middle-stage Jindan cultivation at a young age. In another two or three hundred years, he might become a baby. When I arrived at that time, I didn’t know where my bones were buried.

"Hai Dafu said with a sigh.

A large part of the reason why he was able to advance to the late stage of the Jindan this time was because after encountering Cao Qi in Nanming City and living a life of all his life, the unwillingness that filled him finally broke through the bottleneck. But as he himself said,

This cultivation level that had just entered the late stage of the Golden Pill was useless to him. Whether it was Yu Xing, Cao Qi, or other other hidden demon souls, their cultivation level should be in the Nascent Soul stage.

"How can the things in this world be concluded so early? Maybe in the future, fellow Taoists will have a thousand miles of cultivation, and will pass through tribulation and become infants in decades." Zhang Shiping said politely.

Hai Dafu heard the Cangming Demon King coughing, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes. But he didn't say anything, but said to Zhang Shiping with a constant expression: "I've been thanked for the good words of fellow Taoist Taoist. I still have something to do here.

If you want to do it, I won’t say much. I’m sorry to drink and chat with fellow Taoists in the future.”

"Fellow Taoist should go there if you have something to do, and I am about to leave." Zhang Shiping said with a calm expression.

"When I send you a friend Zhang," Hai Dafu said to Zhuang Ming.

After saying that, the two sides bowed to each other.

After watching Zhang Shiping walk to the end of the corridor, turn around and walk down the stairs, Hai Dafu then retracted his gaze and walked forward silently.

"This person's cultivation is more refined than what he saw at the Red Moon Festival a few years ago. Now he should be only one step away from advancing to the late stage of the Golden Pill. According to my inquiry, this guy is just a cultivator of the Three Spirit Roots.

, The cultivation progresses so fast, is it a demon soul like you?" After sensing that Zhang Shiping had gone far away, the Demon King Cangming looked at Hai Dafu and said with a smile.

"It's a blessing for you to think about it. Do you know when I first saw him?" Hai Dafu sneered.

"It seems you know this person very well?" The two of them entered the room, and then the Demon King Cangming revealed his true face. Small dots appeared on his originally smooth cheeks.

"More than two hundred years ago, I failed to get a baby through the tribulation and fled to Baimang Mountain. At that time, Zhengyang Sect opened the mountain and accepted disciples, and I thought it was behind him. At that time, this fellow Taoist Zhang was just a man.

A teenager doesn’t want to have so many years passed in a flash." Hai Dafu said in a sigh.

Hai Dafu was seriously injured at that time, and after taking over the body, he realized that if he did not do extraordinary things, he would only become the resource of other demon souls. He sneaked into Baimang Mountain and wanted to

He went to the Demon Suppression Valley and wanted to take the risk of occupying the body of the deity first and then swallowing and killing other demon souls. However, he did not expect that before he really sneaked in, he was discovered by Xuanmu Zhenjun and had no choice but to retreat.

At that time, he thought that the Xuanmu Zhenjun did not chase him, because he was worried about being trapped in the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Hai Dafu was very grateful at that time. But now he realized that the Xuanmu Zhenjun, also known as the Mu Ji, is now.

Sanren actually held the same idea as him and took over the body of his body in order to extend his life.

The news about Mu Ji Sanren was learned by Hai Dafu through the Qianmu clan. However, just as Zhang Shiping still doesn’t know that he had a pseudonym Fu Dahai, Hai Dafu doesn’t know that the monk who took over the devil’s body was actually the master of Yu Xing Zhenjun.

Honor the True Lord of Xuanji.

After a moment of silence, a hazy light suddenly appeared in the corner of this quiet room, and then flashed. In the teleportation array, there was only a gray-black square stone box with a length of two or three inches wide.

There is a semicircular depression on the cover.

Cangming's spiritual sense moved, and the stone box made of Kongming Stone floated. He took out a black metal block and pressed it down at the depression. It was just right, just right, and he thought lightly.

A few tips.

"What did the ancestor say?" Hai Dafu asked anxiously when he saw Cangming take out a jade slip from the box.

"You will know it yourself." Cangming threw the jade slip into Hai Dafu's hands.

After getting the jade slip, Hai Dafu immediately put it between his eyebrows and his spiritual sense penetrated it. After a few breaths, he put down the jade slip with an ugly face, frowned and said, "More than 20 years ago, the ancestor and the

Several venerables, who borrowed nearly 100 True Lords who had the late stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation, all led to the destruction of the Bilang Secret Realm, broke the seal of the Venerable Ten Thousand Swords, and made Mu Ji Sanren complete the demon body. Afterwards, the ancestor said that

Is Mu Jisanren almost crazy? Why has he not done anything yet?"

To this day, only the variable Mu Ji Sanren can give him some chance. If Mu Ji Sanren is crazy, his body will only have instincts left, and he will naturally find the remaining demon souls and swallow them one by one, and be the first to bear the brunt of the It is Yu Xing and Cao Qi's demon souls with high cultivation. If he can hide for the end, he can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But before that, he had to escape from the eyes of the Cangming Demon King, otherwise life and death would be all in the Demon Lord's thoughts.

"Since the wooden machine can occupy the demon body, it naturally has its own unique features. It is not surprising that it can last for a long time. You are just a wisp of demon soul, and you won't understand it at all? Also, don't use this tone. Speaking to me, although the ancestor regards you as the young master, in my eyes..." The demon king Cangming glanced at Hai Dafu and snorted coldly, the meaning in his words was self-evident.

"I'm rude, please be magnanimous!" Hai Dafu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said.

The quiet room became silent again.

After Zhuang Ming arranged the chores downstairs, he did not take Wang Qinian, but called two foundation-building monks in the store. The three of them went out together and delivered the spirits needed for the Jindan cultivator Shi Yong the month. Things.

After doing this, he turned around and went to Cuiyuan.

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