Naturally, the things stored by the Nascent Soul monks cannot be placed in this Halloween Building so casually, even if Nanming City can be said to be as solid as a god.

Nanming City comes from the edge of the territory of the two tribes of the sea. Although there are many human golden elixirs and Nascent Soul monks here, and in the past tens of millions of years, the Xuanyuan Sect and Bixiao Palace worked together to set up a large place here.

The formation is the God-Transforming Demon Lord leading twenty or thirty Yuanying Demon Lords to attack. As long as the digital Yuanying True Lord who is in charge of the city can activate the formation in time, he can protect himself.

But if the demon master first discovered where the human Yuanying in the city and strangled it with thunder, no matter how strong the formation is, it would be useless.

In addition to this method, if the opponent wants to attack forcibly, he must cut off all the spiritual veins near the island in advance. The formation consumes a large amount of spiritual energy every moment. If there is no spiritual vein to supply spiritual energy, he can only use spiritual stones to supplement it.

If the time is three to five days, it will be fine, but if it delays for a month or two, even the Xuanyuan Sect will be damaged.

Of course, this is just a remark from the ancestor of the Xuanyuan Sect, the Yuanying Ancestor and other cultivators of the same level when they gathered.

In the eyes of other Nascent Soul cultivators, Xuanyuan Sect, Bixiao Palace, Shuiyueyuan, Xuanming Palace, and Piaomiaogu Five Sects are not ordinary Nascent Soul Sects. These sects that have been passed down from the late ancient times to the present have a solid foundation.

It is thick and scary. The consumption of spiritual stones in a mere Nanming City's city protection formation for several months can make Xuanyuan Sect hurt, which is really a big laugh.

However, if the magic array is activated, it will usually not be opened for too long, because during this period, whether it is through some hidden teleportation arrays or the mysterious magic weapon held by the Nascent Soul monk, the news can naturally be easily transmitted.

Go out, and then the human race's God-Cultivation Venerable and many Nascent Soul monks will come to support and eliminate the disaster.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, Nanming City has fallen briefly two or three times. In this short period of time, the entire city was robbed by the demon clan and the sea clan and robbed all of them.

If the things that the True Lord of the Nascent Soul is stored here, they will have to pay for these losses. But the reason why these old monsters of Nascent Soul want to store certain things is mostly because of various

The reason for the inconvenience is to explain clearly. If you lose it, it will not be just a compensation.

Therefore, even if the chance of losing is minimal, Halloween Building or other stores that have been passed down for a long time dare not place truly valuables in a secret room here.

Just like the true king of "Yashan" who is a pseudonym for spiritual corpses, after he sent the treasures in the Halloween Building, even if they have not appeared once in decades, he was not worried that the other party would embezzle these things or owe them under various excuses.

For. After all, no force will want to provoke a Nascent Soul monk, especially if you are in trouble.

As for the custody of the Jindan monk, the wealth is touching and theft has happened! Not to mention this.

So after Zeng Li left the room, he quickly walked to the secret room, and through the teleportation array in the building, teleporting the token taken out by the True Lord of "Yashan" to the main building, and the monks there wanted to confirm the authenticity of the token.

This will take more time to go back and forth. Lingzi and Zhang Shiping were prepared for this, and they would not be so impatient.

The spirit corpse was holding his hands in front of the window, passing through the white formation of aura, quietly watching the monks coming and going on the streets in the city, while Zhang Shiping sat down with his eyes closed, half tilted his head, and held a yellow light rubbing wine in one hand

The gourd, from time to time, put one hand on his thigh, and slapped rhythmically.

The two of them just stood and sat there, and half of the incense stick was passed.

Perhaps I was upset with the crowd on the street, the spirit corpse turned around and walked slowly to Zhang Shiping.

"Your heart is a little confused. Is it because of those two juniors before?" Ling Zi sat down and asked, with a little puzzled tone.

"I just remembered some old things, things change, people change, and I just want to commemorate them to comfort me." Zhang Shiping shook his head, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip.

"Is it an old friend? It is also a blessing in life to look back on the past. But I, a person like me, don't understand what kind of feelings this is." Ling Zi said lightly.

"What kind of feelings? It's like wine and tea, strong and sweet, and follows people. This is the fine wine brewed by the younger generation in Qinghuo Valley, called Poguang. I wonder if my predecessors have ever drunk it?" Zhang Shiping gently

With a wave of his hand, a wine gourd appeared on the table and was delivered to the spiritual corpse.

"Pu Guang, where is this name come from? Is there any allusion?" Ling Zi asked at Zhang Shiping. He picked up the gourd, didn't drink it, but just looked at it for a few seconds and then gently put it down.

"The name of wine was first created by Senior Brother Qi. I don't know what allusions there are. It's just a casual call to this title, so I just use it." Zhang Shiping said.

"Senior Brother Qi, are you talking about Qi Feng and Qinghe's disciple?" Ling Zi asked.

Zhang Shiping nodded, probably.

Suddenly, a blurred figure appeared outside the Yingying Spiritual Light Shield outside the door. Zeng Liying, who had left before, walked in, saluted the spirit corpse, and Zhan Yan smiled and said, "I have been waiting for a long time, the thing has been taken.

Here, please check it out for me!"

After saying that, she turned her hands and had an extra square black box in her hand. It was not too long or wide, half a finger thick, and the box body was surrounded by golden runes that looked like a cirrus cloud. These golden patterns gave

People feel fluid. Zhang Shiping calmed his eyes and found that each golden pattern was composed of tens of thousands of golden-armored insects, which was strange!

"The thing is right, I won't bother you anymore, so I'll say goodbye." The spirit corpse took the black box, glanced at it for a few seconds, then got up, walked out of the door, and disappeared in a flash.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiping smiled helplessly, put away the two wine gourds on the table, and stood up.

"Then Zhang said goodbye, too, Fellow Daoist Zeng doesn't need to send it away." Zhang Shiping bowed and said.

"Zeng Li won't leave fellow Daoist Zhang more, so as not to let senior Yashan wait more." Zeng Li laughed softly.

Zhang Shiping walked out in one step, only a few feet away, but after a few breaths, he appeared in the hall downstairs. His eyes rolled. Seeing that Tang Yu and Xu Su were no longer there, he took a few more steps and immediately stepped forward.

He left the Halloween Tower and headed towards the beast cart.

"Let's go." Zhang Shiping walked to the beast car, said to the driver who was cleaning the fur for the spirit beast, and then entered the car.

The coachman responded, quickly put away his brush, patted Yufeng horse's back, then got on the shaft, pulled down the reins, and let out a light sound, and the beast cart ran up,

Enter the road more than ten feet above Qingming City and gallop.

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In half an hour, a bright light shone out from a teleportation array in Xuanyuan Sect.

Zhang Shiping inside held a bronze token in his hand, with the word "moving" on it, and the cyan light shield emitted by the token protected him.

With the flash of white light, Zhang Shiping crossed tens of thousands of miles away and returned to Binhai City from Nanming City.

After he adjusted his work a little, he rushed back to Qinghuo Valley without stopping. Then he waved away the slaves who worked in Huotan in the valley, as well as some low-level monks from the sects and families.

Then the green and red lights in the valley were intertwined with generous lights, and the magic circle rose leisurely.

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