Zhang Shiping took a little time to return to the Qinghuo Valley more than 40 miles south of Cuizhu Valley.

Flying from mid-air to the Yantan in the valley, he stood on the pumice stone. After a while of silence, he took out a jade slip and put it between his eyebrows. After a while, he placed the jade slip on a square brocade

In the box, two ban talismans were pasted horizontally and vertically on it.

Afterwards, Zhang Shiping placed the brocade box on a futon he had been sitting cross-legged for many years, and then he walked slowly along the mountain wall plank road towards the insect room.

In the jade slip, Zhang Shiping explained nothing else except the bronze lamp.

As for the nameless valley dozens of miles away from Zhang Guoheng Prefecture County.

The ancestor Qinghe had promised Zhang Shiping that after the devil soul incident, the place of resentful fire evil spirits in the valley would be handed over to the Zhang family as the cave for Zheng Hengyun, the Jindan monk with the flame spirit root, and Zhang Tianwu

If a monk who practices "Mu Xuan Body" and becomes a golden elixir by practicing the method of body refining will enter Cuizhu Valley.

However, although the ancestor Qinghe did not say this premise, Zhang Shiping thought it clear.

If he died in the thunder tribulation, even if the ancestor Qinghe took charge of giving the place to the Zhang family, Zheng Hengyun might not be able to defend it.

After all, that valley is not in Binhai City, and it is still more than 4,000 miles away. There are so many sects that are coveting it secretly. Although these people dare not come out openly, it is normal for them to make some trips in secret.

, and this matter also involved the great monk Yi Ke from Piaomiao Valley.

The world is full of good and bad fortune, so Zhang Shiping is not ready to inform Zheng Hengyun in advance.

Bai Qi, who was breathing spiritual energy on the top of the mountain, caught a glimpse of Zhang Shiping, suddenly stood up his ears, held up half of his body, and looked at it for a while.

It might have felt the owner's emotions, jumped down from the top of the mountain, walked along the convex rocks on the mountain wall, and after a moment, it came to Zhang Shiping and rubbed his cheek lightly.

Zhang Shiping smiled and pushed Bai Qi's head away and said lightly: "I have something to go out later, so I won't bring you this time. If this trip goes well, I will be able to come back in a few months or years. If there are any twists and turns

, It may take longer. You are pregnant with the bloodline of the ancient beast Qiongqi, with good qualifications, and you are good at practicing in the valley and have formed pills earlier."

Bai Qi quietly accompanied Zhang Shiping until he arrived at the stone door of the insect room and felt the violent aura of the illusion ghost locust before he stopped.

Zhang Shiping patted Bai Qi's head, then pointed to the top of the mountain not far away, and said softly: "Go to practice well."

After saying that, he stepped into the cave in one step, and Bai Qi was outside, wandering back and forth several times, finally roared, ran back to the top of the mountain, and continued to swallow the fire evil spirit that spread out from the bottom of the valley.

After a few breaths, Bai Qi, who was at the top of the mountain, looked up at a green rainbow, flew out of the valley and disappeared into the sky.

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That day.

In the sky above the Qinghe Shuifu Sea, thousands of miles away from Binhai City, Zhang Shiping stood at a height of more than a hundred feet above the sea.

After a while, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared under the originally calm sea.

As hundreds of sharp fish fins several feet long floated out of the water, a strange fish head with an extremely ferocious look appeared. The Yousha Demon King said in a urn: "Boy, the master is in seclusion. If you have something urgent to do

If so, just wait on that island. The sunshine on the sea is so dazzling, I'll go down first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yousha Demon King didn't wait for Zhang Shiping to say anything, and immediately sneaked into the seabed and disappeared without a trace.

After a while, Zhang Shiping looked at the sea that had returned to peace. He then flew towards an island dozens of miles away, found a place with a wider view, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes to rest.

Get up.

In the crystal palace thousands of feet deep, Qinghe was still looking at the suppressed fat and remains demon snake, and there was a woman wearing a green and green smoke dress next to him.

The Gong Yang Qian who had just returned to the sect before.

Immediately outside the Crystal Palace Gate, a burly man with an ugly appearance walked in with great strides.

"Is that kid still outside?" Qinghe asked without turning his head when he heard Yousha's footsteps.

"I'm still waiting. That boy is holding a treasure light. It seems that his natal magic weapon has been melted." The Yousha Demon King said in an inward voice.

"Shiping had already sacrificed the magic weapon day and night for two hundred years. This spiritual fusion was just a natural thing." Qinghe said.

Then he glanced at Gong Yang Qian beside him, frowned slightly and said, "It's okay if you've been wandering outside for hundreds of years, but you're back. Why do you want to arouse the idea of ​​that kid passing the tribulation? He is still young, it should be

Practice for a while.”

"Since Shiping has made up his mind, it will follow his wishes. As for whether it is successful or not, then seven points are in people and three points are in heaven." Gong Yang Qian said.

"You will hand over the Nine Bird Order of the Fire Crow Supreme after you use it." Qinghe said slowly.

"Of course, but if the fat wooden man from Wanlin Valley had not let go, I wouldn't have known that some juniors in the sect had obtained the token of entry and exit. Kunpeng had truly understood the true spirit of Feng and Shui. Even though he has fallen for more than 100,000 years, the divine pattern has not been erased by time. If you comprehend it, you might be able to see through the bottleneck, take that step, and become the God-Transforming Venerable. This is worse than this opportunity to comprehend it. Let me give it to you first." Gong Yang Qian said, standing beside Qinghe, playing with a bronze token in her hand.

"No need." After Qinghe finished speaking, he raised his hand and stretched out a finger, and slashed it casually from top to bottom. A thin black slit was added in the air for no reason, and a suction force that swallowed all directions was generated.

"Old man, you... took that step. When did it happen? Why was there no news?" Gong Yang Qian suddenly opened her eyes wide and said in disbelief.

"You have been away for so long. If I hadn't become a god of transformation, I might not have come back until I die. Don't tell me about this." Qinghe snorted and said.

"I understand." Gong Yang Qian replied.

Qinghe nodded, and then he focused on the fat demon snake again and gestured casually. As his fingers moved slightly, a thread of blood from the wound on the demon snake's body was also

Dancing in the air, condensed into an extremely complex blood-colored talisman.

Slowly, time passes by little by little.

The blood-colored talisman in the air condensed and dispersed, dispersed and condensed, and it was constantly uncertain.

After drawing hundreds of times, Qinghe finally stopped. He closed his eyes and figured out the subtleties in it.

After more than ten days of this, he suddenly raised his hand and quickly drew it in the void. The last blood light flowed, and the talisman containing the scorching meaning condensed in the air and never dissipated for a long time.

After doing these things, Qinghe turned around and stepped into the crack in the space behind him with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!