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Shi Yue escaped by luck, his back was wet with cold sweat. If he had been a step slower, he would have become a pool of meat paste.

Liu Chen's eyes almost popped out when he saw this scene, and he said in horror: "How is it possible? The small Xuanwu formation is said to be able to trap cultivators below the Jindan stage for an hour. How could you escape so quickly?"

"How I escape is none of your business, but you will be dead soon." Shi Yue sneered.

Green light flashed under his feet, and he rushed straight towards Liu Chen.

Liu Chen did not dare to let Shi Yue get close to him, and was about to retreat.

Ding! A crisp bell sounded.

Liu Chen felt a sharp pain in his head, and his hand movement froze.

When he reacted, Shi Yue had already arrived in front of him, wearing a silver armor on his body, and his right fist with a black glow was smashing towards him.

A flash of madness flashed in Liu Chen's eyes, and the green long sword in his hand suddenly chopped towards Shi Yue.

Even if he died, he would take someone with him.

A shrill scream sounded, and Shi Yue's fist hit Liu Chen's head. As soon as the long sword in Liu Chen's hand approached Shi Yue, the silver thundercloud released several lightning arrows, which hit the green long sword, blocking most of the attack, and then the remaining force chopped Shi Yue's body, but ultimately failed to break Shi Yue's physical defense that was comparable to a spiritual weapon.

But Liu Chen flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, his brains flowing all over the floor.

Although Liu Chen was a great perfection in foundation building, he didn't complain about dying when he met Shi Yue, a pervert who cultivated swords, thunder and body, and whose mana was far superior to that of the cultivators of the same level.

Shi Yue let out a long breath, with a relieved smile on his face.

He swayed and came to Liu Chen's body, and searched two storage bags from the body.

He roughly scanned the two storage bags, and found that there were more than 300,000 spirit stones in total, and there were also a lot of refining materials. Among them, the storage bag on the young leader of the Yin Corpse Sect had more than 200,000 spirit stones, and the rest were refining materials.

Shi Yue put the two storage bags into his arms and looked at the inner armor on the zombie.

He came to the zombie's body and pulled off the inner armor on it.

The inner armor was woven with pieces of black scales, and the two black scales were tied together with fine gold wires. After careful counting, there were nearly a thousand black scales.

"Top-grade defensive spiritual weapon! Haha, this is a top-grade defensive spiritual weapon."

Shi Yue's palm gently brushed over the black armor, his eyes full of joy, more excited than when he got the Qingluan Sword.

Before this, he had obtained many good things including magic weapons, but this was the first defensive spiritual weapon. What he lacked most now was this kind of defensive spiritual weapon that could save his life.

He could wear this defensive spiritual weapon close to his body and use it immediately. With this defensive spiritual weapon in hand, when the storm was coming in the Tang Dynasty, his chance of survival was also higher. If Liu Chen's attack just now had not consumed a lot of his mana before, or if his mana had been deeper, he might have broken his defense.

He searched all the property on the other corpses. After counting, there were as many as 500,000 spiritual stones alone, and there were also a lot of materials.

He estimated that if he sold the unused materials, he could exchange 500,000 spiritual stones, which added up to 1 million spiritual stones. He did not lose money on this trip.

"Shi boy, you got so many spiritual stones, isn't it time to pay back? I don't have spiritual stones to eat recently." Xiaoyaozi's voice sounded in Shi Yue's ears just right.

Shi Yue's mind moved and entered the palm space.

Xiaoyaozi looked at Shi Yue with a smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Shi boy, five hundred thousand spirit stones."

Shi Yue frowned and said with some dissatisfaction, "I am in a hurry to use the spirit stones now, how can I give you so many spirit stones? I will return you two hundred thousand spirit stones first, and I still owe you three hundred thousand. Don't worry, I can exchange a large amount of spirit stones for those unused materials when I sell them. I will pay you the remaining three hundred thousand spirit stones at that time."

After hearing this, Xiaoyaozi thought for a moment and agreed.

Shi Yue exited the Palm of Heaven Space and put the Black Phoenix and the Soul-Eating Bee into the Spirit Beast Bag. Then he searched the hall carefully several times and found no other useful things. After confirming that there was nothing missing, he walked along the way he came.

The way was blocked, but it was nothing to Shi Yue. He also searched the property of the Qi Refining Stage cultivators who were killed by the boulders.

Meat is still meat!

Half an hour later, he returned to the ground.

It was getting dark. He released the black phoenix, jumped up, and disappeared into the sky.

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Qingfeng Country is located in the northeast of Xingsha Continent, and Ziyuan Mountain Range is located in the northwest of Qingfeng Country.

Deep in the Ziyuan Mountain Range, there is a Feixian Valley that covers a large area. Feixian Valley is the largest market in Qingfeng Country, bar none.

Feixian Palace is the largest store in Feixian Valley, with a complete range of goods and good quality.

Deng Zhihong is the person in charge of Feixian Palace. Because he has the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, in most cases, he does not need to receive guests. Only guests above the Jindan stage need him to receive them personally.

In a room on the fifth floor of Feixian Palace, Deng Zhihong was talking to a young man in black with regular features.

If you look closely, you can find that the smile on Deng Zhihong's face is forced, and his expression is a little nervous.

Deng Zhihong dare not be careless. Although the black-clothed youth in front of him is not very old, he is a genuine Nascent Soul cultivator, and he is not someone he can afford to offend.

"Deng Xiaoyou, what's wrong? Three days have passed, and you still haven't given me a satisfactory answer? Isn't your Feixian Sect the largest sect in the Qingfeng cultivation world? You can't find a single person?" The black-clothed youth frowned and said, looking a little unhappy.

"Thank you, senior, for calming down. Qingfeng is so big that it takes a lot of time just to send a message. I have already reported it. The elder of our Feixian Palace attaches great importance to this matter and has sent a large number of elite disciples to search in Qingfeng. If there is any news about this person, I will notify you immediately." Deng Zhihong said humbly.

"Well, that's about right. If you can help me find her, I will reward you generously." The black-clothed youth said generously.

Deng Zhihong was overjoyed and patted his chest to agree.

"That's it for today. If you have any news about this girl, notify me immediately. I'm going back to rest first." The young man in black got up and left.

Deng Zhihong didn't dare to neglect him and personally sent the young man in black out of Feixian Palace.

Back to the room on the fifth floor, a middle-aged Taoist priest was already sitting in the room drinking tea, frowning, as if thinking about something.

"Brother Wang, who do you think this Black Butterfly Fairy is? It actually took a Yuanying cultivator to come out and look for her personally. I guess this Black Butterfly Fairy is most likely this person's enemy." Deng Zhihong hesitated and analyzed.

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