Zhang Yuanhao's eyes lit up, and his mind was lively.

Indeed, as Lin Han said, he couldn't split his mind at all in the battle, which caused a large number of living puppets to form a high-end combat power in his hands.

"Lin Han has a requiem wooden pillow in his hand, and the power of spiritual consciousness should be not lacking...... It might be a good choice to give it to him!"

Zhang Yuanhao thought in his heart and nodded in agreement.

Erased the spirit imprint on the spirit beast treasure box, and then handed it to Lin Han. The latter soon imprinted the spirit beast crate and happily began to clean up the living puppets inside.

Zhang Yuanhao put all the treasure crates and requiem wooden pillows into the storage ring, and let Lin Han refine and transform the living puppet in the storage ring, while he walked towards the ground of the Demon Baby Island.

Gu Yanjiao and his party had long since disappeared, and although Zhang Yuanhao had already expected this, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart.

Shaking his head and leaving the many distracting thoughts in his heart behind, Zhang Yuanhao pasted a high-grade water escape charm on his body, jumped into the blue sea, and swam in the direction of the Broken Sin Islands.

......

"Senior Brother Zuo, it's planted!"

Somewhere on Demon Baby Island, there was a wave in the air, and six figures emerged, looking at the figure that disappeared into the sea from a distance.

"Good!"

Zuo Tian's eyes surged with a sharp light: "Possessed by the soul sucking ghost fire, if Senior Brother and Senior Brother Wei are ten miles around him, they will easily find this person, and when the time comes, forgive him for having the ability to reach the sky, and he will not escape death!"

Nangong Su listened from the sidelines, thinking that Zhang Yuanhao would die at the hands of her senior brother, and she always felt very uncomfortable in her heart. But when he thought of the latter's indifferent expression, his heart suddenly cooled, and he hatefully forced himself to stop thinking about him.

......

Merling Island.

The news of the presence of orange robes to be stationed here has spread, and a large number of trialists have begun to frequent here, and all the gains they have made outside have been exchanged for merit points in the safe zone.

In the rugged stone forest, a smooth stone platform with a radius of a kilometer is densely divided into many blocks, and a large number of monks who form alliances occupy a piece of the area, or set up stalls on the spot to trade, or sit cross-legged with their eyes closed.

In the center of the stone platform, there was a tall stone lotus sitting on the top of an elegant middle-aged man in an orange brocade robe, in front of him, a long queue was formed, and a large number of trialists were ready to exchange for rare merit points from him.

In a corner of the security zone, a group of beautiful female nuns dressed in white palace veils guarded a small booth surrounded by a group of ill-intentioned monks.

"You don't buy things or change them, what are you doing here all the time, go away!"

Yang Ling's beautiful eyes were slightly red, and she looked at the group of monks around the first female cultivator of the Snow Moon Sect with some anxiety, and said with a crying voice.

"Xiaoling, shut up, it's useless!"

A trace of deep exhaustion flashed between Su Qing's eyebrows, and she reached out to protect Xu Ningbing, who had been paralyzed in her arms, and said in a low voice.

"Senior Sister Su, they have been surrounding here, not allowing others to come in, and not allowing us to go out, do we have to hide like this all the time?"

Yang Ling looked at Su Qingmei, who was slightly tired, her voice choked, and the female disciples around her also had red eyes, gritting their teeth and looking at the group of monks around her.

"Haha!"

A late-stage foundation building monk who was blocking in front of the Xueyue Sect's booth smiled, "This fellow Daoist, you are framing us. The security zone is so big, we can stand anywhere, is it difficult that you still need to arrange it?"

"Haha, that's it!"

The monks gathered around their booths echoed, their faces full of banter.

Yang Ling's chest rose and fell in anger, and she stood up suddenly, wanting to walk out, but several ill-intentioned monks stood up with their chests and blocked her, blocking in front of her, their eyes sweeping around her body unscrupulously.

"You ......"

Yang Ling was so angry that tears rolled in her eyes. She had been so angry in the Snow Moon Sect that she had received, and she immediately pulled out the soft sword in the storage ring with a snort and pointed at the person in front of her.

"Oh...... Come on, cut here!"

Seeing this, the monk did not laugh in shock, and stretched his neck to Yang Ling.

When he did this, Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, and she was in a dilemma for a while.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this, the monks laughed at the same time, looking like a group of gangsters rather than having the existence of foundation building.

"Are you sure you want to cut there?"

At this moment, a voice that was extremely cold rang out.

The cultivators turned their heads and looked at the place where the voice came from, only to see a middle-aged monk dressed in a black robe with a wrinkled face walking up with a gloomy face, and his body faintly exuded the aura of the middle stage of foundation building.

"Lu Jin!"

Su Qingmei's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"You...... What do you want...... It's a safe zone!"

When a group of monks saw the iconic black robe, they were all frightened, but when they remembered where they were, they were emboldened again.

"Safe Zone...... So what?"

The corners of the black-robed monk's mouth hooked, revealing a strange smile, and turned to Kong Chaoyuanlong, an orange-robed enshriner who was staring at him for a long time not far away, and said, "Lord Enshrinement, I wonder if you can exchange your merits for the right to kill people in the safe zone?"

The sound was rolling, scaring all the monks in the safe zone, and they all looked at the elegant middle-aged man in the center of the stone lotus with pale faces.

Kong Chaoyuan was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a wry smile: "You...... How can this work......"

The implication was that it was not possible, which emboldened the monks standing in front of the black-robed monk again.

"But...... You can use 800 merit points to hire me to make a move once, for a time limit of three hours, and you can do anything except let me make a move on the trial monk!"

When everyone didn't react, Kong Chaoyuan's voice sounded again.

Zhang Yuanhao's eyebrows jumped, he wanted to say something at the moment: "There is still this kind of operation?"

However, he naturally buried this sentence in his heart, and immediately said in a loud voice: "Kong Feng, I will give out eight hundred merit points now, please make a shot for me once!"

As he spoke, he wiped his hand towards the storage ring, and a dozen or so tattered human heads rolled out of it.

"That's ...... Eleven Demon Cultivators in Demon Infant Village!"

Soon, a sharp-eyed monk recognized the identity of Liu Long and the others' heads, and exclaimed.

"Eleven...... This man killed him?"

A voice trembled, and seemed a little incredulous.

Kong Chaoyuan saw the head of the group of people in the Demon Infant Village, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he opened suddenly, and the whole person suddenly swept out of the air, crossed an arc, and put the eleven heads into the storage ring, and glanced at Zhang Yuanhao with a little deep meaning, and when he reappeared, he was already outside the safe zone.

"Not good!"

The face of the leader in the later stage of Zhuji changed drastically, and he immediately opened the spiritual power shield and fled towards the crowd.