The aura gathered by the heavenly tribulation is so pure that it can be fully absorbed after a little refinement. Therefore, after the monks have passed through the thunder calamity, they cherish it the most and dare not waste a single bit of it. But the phantom locust just felt that it had almost recovered, so it stopped refining.

Within the range of the thundercloud, his divine sense could not be transmitted into it, and he could not force the locust to absorb the pure spiritual energy.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiping sighed, that's probably the case for an uninspired idiot.

As the aura vortex dissipated, the thunderclouds in the sky were no longer churning, the clouds dispersed and the thunder stopped, and everything became calm again. The phantom locust didn't feel the slightest pity, and circled several circles of different sizes over the island on its own.

In the distance, other Foundation Establishment cultivators were fleeing and flying away, but suddenly there was a golden rainbow running in the opposite direction to everyone, and it was only about ten miles away from the Phantom Locust. It disappeared from the sky, turned into a startling rainbow and flew towards the island.

"This fellow Taoist, that is Zhang's spirit insect, please be merciful!" Zhang Shiping sent a sound transmission to the monk's spiritual consciousness from a distance.

In less than a moment, Zhang Shiping had already flown fifteen miles, and came over the island. At this time, the phantom locust was covered by a golden wire net, and it was rushing from left to right, but when it met the When the golden wire meshes collided, a thin layer of light golden aura spread out like a curtain of water, dispelling the force of the spirit insects' impact.

Manipulating the Golden Silk Spirit Net was a monk in brocade clothes. This person's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, but his lips were smeared with bright red rouge, like the paper man buried with him. However, this person's cultivation level should not be underestimated. He is actually at the late stage of Jindan. The phantom ghost locust is the weakest at this moment. Although he has become a big monster, his monster power is less than half, which is higher than that of a monk who has established a perfect foundation. Just a little, naturally can't get rid of the net cover.

After Zhang Shiping saw the appearance of this person, he immediately looked through all the golden elixir rosters he had seen before, and made sure that there was no such person.

"Fellow daoist, if you say it's yours, then it's yours? There must be a clear proof for everything, otherwise just a few words from fellow daoist will not be enough!" the brocade-clothed white-faced monk said in an extremely cold voice . Although he withdrew his hand temporarily, he still did not release the phantom locust, but looked at Zhang Shiping cautiously.

"If you want evidence, it's easy to say, you just untie the net, and I will prove it myself." Zhang Shiping said.

The white-faced monk listened to Zhang Shiping's words, first sized him up a few times, and after some thought, he slowly loosened the silk net.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist." Zhang Shiping pointed forward with his sword finger, and a faint red aura emerged from his fingertips, and flew into the golden wire net, and sank into the carapace of the phantom locust.

As the spiritual light merged into it, dense, blood-thread-like runes appeared all over the Phantom Locust's body, which was extremely conspicuous.

The white-faced brocade-clothed cultivator became even more silent. He looked between Zhang Shiping and the spirit insect a few times, and after more than ten breaths, he said, "I'm sorry, it was Qu who was reckless. Let me go!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and spread out the golden wire net, releasing the phantom locust inside, and then the gold wire was twisted and tightened, and the whole big net was transformed into a fist-sized golden ball in the blink of an eye.

After he finished speaking, he took out a token from the magic treasure storage with no expression on his face, and input mana without saying a word.

Immediately, the person immediately raised his head and looked into the distance, and there was only a flying boat in sight, which was floating in place, and flew towards it immediately.

Zhang Shiping's expression darkened, and he immediately waved his sleeves and put the phantom locust into the animal control bag, and then followed the man away.

When the two escaped to the flying boat, they stopped in a tacit understanding.

He took a look at the token, and said coldly to the old man on the flying boat and another man in black clothes: "Zhang Jingyuan, He Zhang? This seat just happens to be in Binhai City. Patriarch Mingxin asked me to pick you up. Really! trouble!"

"Dare to ask senior?" Zhang Jingyuan arched his hands and said cautiously.

The other party didn't say a word, and threw the token in his hand directly.

Zhang Jingyuan took a look and saw that it was the order of the elders of the sect, engraved with Yang patterns around it, with the word 'Ming Xin' in the middle, and only the word 'Qu' engraved on the other side.

There is nothing wrong with the style of the token, and several hints. It is indeed the elder's order of Mingxin Sect. Wang Jingyuan nodded slightly to his fellow students beside him. It's just that he doesn't have the slightest impression of this person, which is very strange!

But when he looked at Zhang Shiping who was already not far away, he was more confident.

"Senior Qu, I wonder if my master is here?" Zhang Jingyuan asked.

"Min Caiquan, he has something to do recently, and he can't be separated. What are you two still thinking about, hurry up and follow me back to the Zongmen, and procrastinate. Otherwise, don't send the news back in Nanming City, so as to save me from going too far Let's go!" Qu Zhenren was obviously impatient.

"Then there will be Elder Lao Qu." Zhang Jingyuan thanked him!

The two of them had been away for eight years, perhaps this Qu Zhenren joined the Ming Xin Sect halfway at this time, and it was the first time the two met, so naturally there was no relationship at all.

Immediately, the two of them flew up from the spirit boat and landed beside Naqu Daoist with their respective flying instruments. Zhang Jingyuan presented the elder's order in his hand, Naqu Daoist grabbed it casually, and then the aura around his body condensed into a cloud, enveloping the three of them.

This person left without saying hello to Zhang Shiping.

Zhang Shiping didn't care either, he was in a good mood now that he finally gave birth to a third-order Phantom Locust.

It's just that Zhang Jingyuan and He Zhang, the two juniors of Ming Xinzong, would take advantage of the rest in Nanming City to pass the news of their return back to the sect, hoping to get Min Caiquan to protect them. And when Min Caiquan was unable to separate himself, True Monarch Mingxin specially called the monk Qu surnamed at the late stage of Jindan, and it seemed that he attached great importance to Zhang Jingyuan and He Zhang.

Zhang Shiping glanced at Zhang Zhidu, saw him nod his head slightly, and immediately understood~lightnovelpub.net~The old man is going back to Binhai City too, so I'll trouble you to give me a lift along the way. "Zhang Shiping landed in the flying boat and said softly.

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However, after a journey of more than three thousand miles, and with the help of Zhang Shiping, the Jindan Daoist, it only took about three hours for the group to return to Binhai City.

The three Xuanyuanzong disciples and the two casual cultivators naturally parted ways, and Zhang Shiping left with Zhang Zhidu.

As for the things that were inconvenient to say on the road before, after the two returned to Qinghuo Valley, Zhang Shiping took some time to ask the reason, and he sat on the stone pavilion on the top of the mountain and closed his eyes to rest, playing with a sea Tuyujian, talking softly to himself: "The bust of the huge rock under the sea is suspected to be a place where ancient cultivators sacrificed, and it is still guarded by a magic circle. It is a good opportunity, but it is too far away. If there is a chance in the future, I will go there again." Take a look!"

After finishing speaking, he leaned on the railing and fell asleep.

For more than twenty days, he hadn't even taken a break for the phantom locust. Now that he was free, he really felt a little tired.

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