After hearing this, Zhao Wuxie shook his head and said nothing. He did not ask who Chen Bin was, but he just wanted to achieve success in one day, or to be a person who was usually a person who wanted to protect himself.

It was not until he reached the end of Xu Yuan with Zhao Wuxie that Zhang Shiping stopped.

At this moment, one person sat cross-legged and the other stood with his hands behind his back.

After a while, Zhao Wuxie's figure became more and more transparent, and his shadow became weaker under the sunlight. He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang has not moved yet. Is it because of the friendship between his classmates that he chose to let me go?"

"Since you still know that you and I have been with fellow disciples, why do you still collude with outsiders to harm me? And do you know that those people are clans? If Hongyuelou knows that you are related to those people, let alone you, I am afraid that even Zhengyang Sect will be wiped out. In order to advance to the middle stage of the Golden Pill, you will ignore the entire sect? There is no free magic power in the world. The more they give, the more they will naturally want in the future. You should understand this principle." Zhang Shiping looked at Zhao Wuxie and said expressionlessly.

"I think I am greedy for life and fear of death, so don't say that. Half a year ago, the three of us met a clan monk. The other party had the True Lord of the Nascent Soul. What can I do? Do you think I am hard or think my life is too long? I have been practicing for three hundred years and it is still the middle stage of the Golden Pill. There is still a possibility of having a baby. If it were you, what do you think I can do?" Zhao Wuxie laughed at himself first, and then his emotions became more and more excited.

Zhao Wuxie floated up and looked at Zhang Shiping. His upper body was still in human form, but his feet had begun to slowly disappear. It seemed that the magic power he had left in this water illusion body had been almost exhausted and was unable to maintain it. Seeing that Zhang Shiping didn't raise his eyelids, he calmed down and said:

"But since you have chosen to let me go, I will tell you something. The ancient cave palace I mentioned earlier is not a lie to you. However, the reason why I can find that ancient cave palace is actually to thank the relics left by Senior Brother Xu. The "Fire Crow Art" you practiced should have been obtained from here. I think if fellow Taoist Xu is still there, he should also want to hand over this thing to you. You have tampered with me and should know the direction of my behavior. The cave map also has tokens. I have placed it on a small island and reef thirty miles southwest. Go and get it quickly, so as not to be shot into the water by the waves. This is my little intention!"

After saying that, Zhao Wuxie's body became brighter and brighter. Finally, with a "bang", it turned into a mist and disappeared, leaving only a pool of water traces flowing down on the spot.

"Oh, Uncle Xu?" Zhang Shiping sighed, but he did not leave immediately to get what Zhao Wuxie left on the island and reefs.

"It seems that although fellow Daoist Zhao has used the clan blood soul soul refining array to advance to the middle stage, they don't seem to be relieved. You attacked Qing Ming just now, and it seems that he had set out some restrictions. Otherwise, you can drill into Canggu Ocean, so why should you use these small tricks?" Zhang Shiping raised his hand, closed his fingers, and the four Qingfrost swords all around him suddenly turned forward, and the sword body even buzzed. Then the long sword emitted a clear and slight light, turning into dozens of sword threads, hovering around him for several circles, then turned into flowing light, and shot into the soil several feet away in front of him.

Then, the sword light flew out of the soil with a man in his arms, and it was Zhao Wuxie who had escaped before.

He looked full of surprise, and then looked at Zhang Shiping, and gradually became pale and depressed, with a pleading look in his eyes, and said sadly: "It seems that I can't hide it from you after all. From the beginning, I knew my fate when I met a clan monk, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly. If you meet a clan monk, don't be like me. Once you use the blood soul refining array and become a dannu, you will have no way out. And maybe one day you will be like a livestock and you will be swallowed by them. Fellow Daoist Zhang, because of the friendship between you and I have been with me, can't you really put me a code?"

I don’t know what kind of restrictions were planted by clan monks in Zhao Wuxie’s body. He just attacked Qing Ming, and he didn’t even hurt the other party, so he triggered the restrictions, causing his breath to weaken a lot at this moment. How could he have the momentum of the middle stage of the Golden Pill before? And when he told the clan, the meridians in his body immediately wriggled like earthworms, and in a moment he became a bloody man. At the end of his words, he couldn’t help but ask again.

"For the sake of Uncle Xu, Fellow Daoist Zhao, please help yourself and don't force me to do it yourself. Although the theory of reincarnation and reincarnation has always been vague, it is better than the body and soul destruction. Otherwise, if I were asked to do it, I would inevitably suffer from the pain of soul searching. You should choose one quickly." Zhang Shiping did not let go and said coldly.

If Zhao Wuxie succeeds, he will inevitably lose his soul. Now that he can let him dispel his troops by himself, it is Zhang Shiping's final concession.

"Ha, it's time!" Zhao Wuxie shouted with a sad smile. His breath slowly calmed down, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a golden elixir intertwined with gold and red, floating between his eyebrows, slowly rotating.

After a few breaths, a "click" sound suddenly broke into the surface of Hunyuan Ruyi's golden elixir.

Gradually, the "click" sound slowly became dense, and at the last time a dazzling white light burst out from the golden elixir that had broken into pieces on the surface, extremely dazzling.

If a mortal faces this white light with his naked eyes, it will most likely hurt his eyes. However, Zhang Shiping is already in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and has practiced spiritual eye skills such as "The Evil Destruction Eye", which is naturally different. He only felt a white light, and then squinted his eyes slightly, watching Zhao Wuxie's last journey.

Zhang Shiping stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Zhao Wuxie in case dozens of green sword threads that he fought to the death flew into the air, condensed together, and turned into the four green frost swords again.

He looked at Zhao Wuxie who was weak and collapsed on the ground. With his spiritual sense, a four-meter-deep pit appeared not far away. Then Zhang Shiping took the storage bag on Zhao Wuxie's body and put his body in it. He stepped on his shoes lightly at the edge of the pit, and the soil and rocks that had previously flew out fell into it.

Some extremely strange and powerful corpse refining requires extremely high requirements, so the value of the Jindan monk or the great demon corpse has always been great. However, Zhang Shiping only put away the body of Qingming, a mid-stage Jindan monk, and did not have any idea about Zhao Wuxie's corpse, which was to give him the last dignity.

After a day or two, the inspiration in Zhao Wuxie's body dissipated, and it was no different from that of a mortal.

Hundreds of years of practice have ended up being just a bunch of small mounds!

After finishing the matter again, Zhang Shiping flew up in the air. He looked back at him for a last time, with no joy or sorrow in his eyes. After a few breaths, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards the southwest.

More than thirty years later, Zhang Shiping flew to a wave slamming the island and reef. There was a red stone slightly larger than a fist. A three-legged golden crow was carved on the stone, and a two-fold animal skin was pressed under the stone.

Zhang Shiping put away these two things that were wet by the sea. Without stopping to look carefully, he chose a direction casually, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared. After more than half a day, he settled on an island thousands of miles away. After several hours, he was familiar with controlling the Qingshuang Sword and opening up an extremely simple cave.

After setting up the "Qingying Mihua Magic Formation", Zhang Shiping took out Qing Ming's corpse, put it into a newly dug jade coffin, and immediately laid dozens of talismans on it. First, to prevent the remaining spirituality in the corpse from dissipating, and second, to prevent clan monks from having any means of sensing.

After dealing with this matter, Zhang Shiping took out the previously packed storage magic jade bracelet from his arms, stumbled his spiritual sense into it, and slowly removed the remaining spiritual sense in Qingming.

However, the island before Zhang Shiping and others suddenly stretched out two hands from the earth tomb. Then a pale-faced man then pulled open the soil and breathed in big mouths. He showed a smile that was even worse than death, and said comfortingly: "I gave up the golden elixir and destroyed half of my cultivation and half of my soul. Not only did I get rid of the control of the clan monks, but I also escaped from Zhang Shiping's hands. It's not too much of a loss."

Zhao Wuxie closed his eyes and concentrated his mind. After two cups of tea, a small snake as thick as a thumb came out of the grass and opened his mouth and spit out a bronze ring.
Chapter completed!