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After refining two top-grade spiritual tools, Shi Yue was about to exit the Palm of Heaven Space when Yin'er walked over slowly.

She grabbed the corner of her clothes, licked her red lips, and asked expectantly, "Master, I haven't eaten delicious food for a long time."

Shi Yue saw the expectant look on Yin'er's face and felt amused.

"You girl, you only know how to eat. Next time you enter the Palm of Heaven Space, I will bring you delicious food. You should learn from your sister how to take care of the spiritual medicine and don't make trouble. If Grandpa Xiaoyaozi asks you to help, you should help him, understand?"

Hearing that there was delicious food, Yin'er's eyes lit up and she patted her chest and agreed, "I know, Master, I promise to complete the task."

Shi Yue nodded, his expression moved, and he exited the Palm of Heaven Space.

After saying hello to Li Yan, he walked out of the Immortal Grass Pavilion.

The street was still as deserted as usual, with few pedestrians.

Shi Yue glanced to the left and right, and walked quickly towards the exit of the market.

After leaving the market, he slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and the black phoenix flew out and landed in front of him.

He jumped up, and the black phoenix flapped its wings fiercely, soaring into the sky, and soon disappeared into the sky.

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Taixu Sect.

Murong Feng and Zhou Tongtian stood in front of the large communication array. Above the communication array, a phantom was suspended, and it was Dugu Xin.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, this is the situation. Fellow Daoist Lin and I plan to send people to Beiyan to join forces to fight against Daqin." Dugu Xin said slowly.

"I have no objection to this, but I can't leave Taixu Sect. You saw that some time ago, thieves attacked the headquarters of Wanshou Sect. Fortunately, Zhang Daoyou and his men didn't fall for it, otherwise Wanshou Sect would be in trouble. We only have an old guy like me to support Taixu Sect. I dare not leave Taixu Sect easily." Murong Feng's tone was full of helplessness.

Among the five sects in the Tang Dynasty, Taixu Sect is the weakest. Ever since a Yuanying ghost cultivator appeared in the Tang Dynasty's cultivation world, Murong Feng has been worried that the Yuanying ghost cultivator would attack the headquarters of Taixu Sect. Especially after the headquarters of Wanshou Sect was attacked, Murong Feng's panic expanded to the extreme, and he was always worried about following the footsteps of Wanshou Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, if you don't come, some things can't be decided, such as how many reinforcements your Taixu Sect will send. You can't force them to send reinforcements! We can't always use the large communication array to communicate! Activating the large communication array requires space crystals, and the preciousness of space crystals is comparable to that of thousand-year-old elixirs. If we use one less, it's not a big deal to keep using the large communication array." Dugu Xin frowned.

Murong Feng pondered for a moment and suggested: "I can send someone to listen and report back. I will make a decision as soon as possible and pass the news to you, or after you have discussed it, you can send a representative to our Taixu Sect to talk to me in detail. What do you think?"

Dugu Xin frowned. The strength of the Taixu Sect is the weakest among the five sects of the Tang Dynasty. It is understandable that Murong Feng dare not leave the headquarters. If he were Murong Feng, he would not leave the Taixu Sect headquarters easily.

If Murong Feng does not attend the meeting, the alliance will definitely be affected. Sending messages back and forth will definitely take up a lot of time. If that happens, the best time to send troops may be missed. At that time, it will be even more difficult to stop Daqin.

"How about this! Fellow Daoist Murong, when the people we send reach an agreement with the Beiyan Xiuxian Sect, you send a representative over. It is best to have certain rights, such as the right to send troops, so that it will be easier to do things. If you just listen, it will delay things." Dugu Xin said solemnly.

Murong Feng knew that Dugu Xin was telling the truth. He thought about it carefully and said, "Okay! If you reach an agreement with the Beiyan Xiuxian Sect, I will send a representative to participate, and he can have some rights."

Dugu Xin was overjoyed and said, "Okay, then it's settled. The space crystal is very precious, so I won't say more."

As soon as the voice fell, Dugu Xin's shadow turned into a little light and dissipated.

"Uncle Murong, if you don't go, the interests of our sect may be affected." Zhou Tongtian hesitated and said cautiously.

"I don't want to participate, but if I leave the headquarters and the Nascent Soul ghost cultivators come to kill me, can you stop them?" Murong Feng said unhappily.

"This..." Zhou Tongtian was speechless.

Murong Feng was speaking the truth. Although the Taixu Sect's protective formation can resist the attacks of Nascent Soul cultivators, the premise is that there are Nascent Soul cultivators controlling the formation. If it is controlled by a Jindan stage cultivator, who knows how long it can last?

Once the formation is broken, the fate of the Taixu Sect can be imagined.

"Forget it. Compared with the survival of our sect, losing some people is nothing. In the final analysis, our strength is too weak. If our sect had two Nascent Soul cultivators, why would I have to stay at the headquarters all the time? Junior Brother Zhou, you are already in the late stage of Jindan, and not far from the Great Perfection. During this period, you should hand over the chores on hand and let others handle them. Practice in seclusion! Strive to advance to the Great Perfection of Jindan. If our sect has one more Nascent Soul cultivator, it will be much easier." Murong Feng sighed.

"Speaking of which, Junior Brother Zhou Zhenyu of the Law Enforcement Hall is also preparing for the impact of the Nascent Soul."

"Junior Brother Zhou wants a thousand-year-old purple ghost flower to refine the Yingying Pill, but unfortunately I don't have a thousand-year-old purple ghost flower. Junior Brother Zhou, please keep an eye out. If there is a thousand-year-old purple ghost flower for sale, send someone to buy it at a high price."

"Yes, Uncle Murong."

Murong Feng's expression moved, and then said: "By the way, is there still no news about Shi Yue?"

"No, I don't know when he slipped out of the headquarters. Maybe he went to Sanxin Market to find Li Mubai!"

"Keep an eye on Shi Yue's whereabouts. If he comes back, let him stay in his residence to practice! Don't run around." Murong Feng reminded.

"I understand, I will send someone to keep an eye on it."

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The Black Crocodile Pond is located in the northeast of the Tang Dynasty and is dozens of acres in size.

There are a large number of crocodiles living in the pond. Ordinary mortals dare not approach the Black Crocodile Pond at all, for fear of being dragged into the water and torn into pieces by the crocodiles.

Near the Black Crocodile Pond, there is an island of several dozen miles in size. The sky above the entire island is filled with thick black fog, making it difficult to see the situation inside. Once a ship approaches the island, it will be attacked by a large number of crocodiles, and the ship will be destroyed and people will die.

One day, a huge explosion suddenly broke out on the island, and a large amount of fire could be vaguely seen.

Not long after, the island shook violently, and ripples appeared on the calm water surface. A blue escape light flew out from the island.

The blue escape light was a man with a straight face in a blue robe. The man's face was full of fear, and his clothes were tattered, and a lot of blood could be vaguely seen.

"You still want to leave at this time? Do you take us, the Three Evils of Hengshan, seriously?" A cold male voice suddenly sounded.