Three days passed in a flash, and Xiao Ziyang didn't dare to slack off.

Suddenly, a round of bright aura like a green sun in the southern sky suddenly appeared in Xiao Ziyang's Tianmu field of vision, making his eyes tingle.

The green light swooped down like lightning on the peak where Xiao Ziyang had placed the token, and after staying on the peak for a while, the green light searched nearby again. However, his search was limited to a few dozen miles within the vicinity of the peak. He could have imagined that there was a spell in this world that could allow people to visit the monk's mana aura five hundred miles away!

The Fuqing Sanren searched nearby for a long time, and finally gave up and fled to the south.

Xiao Ziyang came to the peak where the token was placed, the token was still intact and inserted in the snow, he smiled slightly, resealed the token, and secretly followed in the direction of the Fuqing Sanren.

Following the direction of the Fuqing Sanren flying away, after flying south for three days, a huge lake in the Gobi Desert with a radius of thousands of miles suddenly appeared in Xiao Ziyang's eyes.

Most of the lakes in the Gobi are saltwater lakes, and this golden lotus lake is not only not salty water, but sweet and delicious, and what is even more rare is that the lake water is full of spiritual energy.

Just now, Xiao Ziyang did not see a river converging in the lake, but in the south, a large river flowed out of the lake, nourishing a long green corridor in the south.

Looking at the tumbling surface of the lake in the distance, it is not difficult to guess that this huge lake is actually formed by the accumulation of spring water.

Thousands of miles away, in the middle of the lake, there is an island, which is round and about 200 miles in diameter.

Xiao Ziyang observed by the lake for a moment, turned into a breeze, and fled towards the island.

Landing on the corner of the island, Xiao Ziyang urged the eyes of heaven and looked towards the island, only to see a huge magic circle with a diameter of 100 miles, shining with five-colored spiritual light, enveloping the middle of the island.

Due to the isolation of the large array, Xiao Ziyang couldn't see the situation inside the formation for a while. He had no choice but to disperse the Wind Escape Technique, completely transform the True Yuan into the Chaos True Yuan, and then urged the Purple Jade Heavenly Eye to the extreme, and a three-inch-long purple spiritual light erupted from his eyes.

Although this wind escape is good, there is an inconvenience, when he casts this wind escape, the wind system and the purple jade system in his body coexist, and when he casts the purple jade spell, the two manas are agitated with each other.

Due to the domineering nature of the purple jade's mana, it will actively devour the wind mana, so that the wind is unstable, so if he wants to launch the purple jade spell, he needs to stop the light and try to maintain the wind escape; if he wants to urge the purple jade spell with all his strength like now, he can only disperse the wind escape.

Finally, thousands of mana auras in the large array appeared in his field of vision, and one of them was as green as the sun was particularly dazzling.

After confirming that Fuqing Zhenren was indeed here, Xiao Ziyang sneered, turned his mana, turned around and flew away in the direction of Xiliang.

This Golden Lotus Lake is actually directly west of the Xiliang Kingdom, and it is only separated from the Xiliang by tens of thousands of miles of the Hanhai Desert and the wide bitter sea, which is actually within the scope of the Xiliang Kingdom's immortal cultivation realm.

However, the Great Snow Mountain Sect is so powerful that even the Xiliang Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm has to look at people's eyes, and the Golden Lotus Sect naturally does not dare to disobey it slightly.

A day later, Xiao Ziyang entered the southern mountains of Xiliang Chu Prefecture.

Xiao Ziyang lurked on top of a mountain peak, carefully observing the double-peaked giant mountain in the distance, Fuqing Mountain, which was famous in the Xiliang Immortal Cultivation Realm!

On that day, after he killed the real person of Yujing and the two fake Dan disciples under the Fuqing Mountain Sect, he captured the souls of the three with ten thousand ghost flags.

After guessing that Fuqing Zhenren might collude with the monks of Daxue Mountain to deal with him, he used ten thousand ghost flags to interrogate the souls of the three people, making the internal organizational structure of Fuqing Mountain clear.

At this time, Xiao Ziyang's plan is naturally self-evident, if he turns Fuqing Mountain upside down, he doesn't believe that the Fuqing Sanren can still sit firmly in the Diaoyutai in the Golden Lotus Sect!

Xiao Ziyang took out a green token from the storage bracelet, this token was the identity token of the Jade Mirror Zhenren, as one of the few true disciples of the Fuqing Sanren, his token had a lot of authority in Fuqing Mountain. This token has already been cracked by Xiao Ziyang using the method left by Zhang Herong in his previous life.

Holding the token, Xiao Ziyang turned into a wisp of breeze, and instantly came to the front of the Fuqing Mountain Mountain Protection Array, and with a wave of his hand, a spiritual light shot out from the token, and with this spiritual light, the Mountain Protection Array showed a passage with a diameter of several zhang.

A fresh breeze swept by, and the passage quickly closed.

This Fuqing Mountain is worthy of being a loose cultivation sect, there are no rules, and there is not even a monk who monitors the mountain gate.

Entering the mountain protection array, Xiao Ziyang first went to the place where the people of Fuqing were scattered to cultivate, Qingfeng flew away, in the sky above Qingfeng, in front of the thick clouds and mist, he urged Tianmu, and after observing the half-sound, he turned his head and left in disappointment.

The large array shrouded above Qingfeng was even more powerful than the large array of mountain protection outside Fuqing Mountain, and it was definitely not something he could crack.

The disappointed Xiao Ziyang came to the foot of Fufeng again, this peak is the living place of Fuqing Sanren, and it is also the place where many of his concubines live, in addition, some important places in Fuqing Mountain, such as the Zangjing Pavilion, the Elixir Pavilion, the Spirit Library, etc., are located on the Fufeng Peak. There is also a large array on top of Fuqing Mountain, separating it from the rest of Fuqing Mountain.

As a true disciple of Fuqing Sanren, Yujing Zhenren is also qualified to enter Fufeng. Xiao Ziyang waited for a moment at the intersection below Fufeng, followed several female cultivators invisibly, and sneaked into Fufeng along the passage of the large array they opened, with the identity token of the real person of the Jade Mirror on his body, and the large array did not react.

After entering Fufeng, Xiao Ziyang relied on the identity token of the Jade Mirror real person to patronize the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Elixir Pavilion, the Spirit Library and other places one by one, picking and choosing, and sweeping away the valuables in them.

After mixing out of Fufeng, Xiao Ziyang sneaked to the Seven Spirits True Immortal Mansion again.

The Seven Spirits True Immortal Mansion could not be entered with the token of the Jade Mirror True Person, but this was not difficult for Xiao Ziyang, when he was still a foundation building monk, he was able to break the "Xuanwu Seven Killing Array" outside Zhang Herong's cultivation place, and the protective magic array outside the Seven Spirits True Immortal Mansion was just comparable to the "Xuanwu Seven Killing Array".

A moment later, Xiao Ziyang passed through the magic circle and quietly entered the immortal mansion of the Seven Spirits True Person.

Xiao Ziyang's eyes flashed with purple light, and he found the location of the Seven Spirits True Person. Walking through several pavilions, Xiao Ziyang came to an attic, on the third floor of the attic. The Seven Spirits Zhenren once sat cross-legged, his face full of pain, obviously suffering from the extreme pain after the self-detonation magic weapon and the serious injury of the divine soul.

Xiao Ziyang opened his mouth slightly, spewed out an invisible sword, and a moment later, with a faint brilliance, the Seven Spirits True Person was in a different place without realizing it.

Watching the death of this monk who was not a high cultivator, but made him feel threatened, Xiao Ziyang let out a long breath. Out of respect for this enemy, he did not detain his soul with the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners.

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