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After breaking through the Integration Stage, Shen Lang’s Skyhawk Spiritual Eyes are no longer limited, and they can display their full abilities. With this pupil technique, they can peer into the range of five millions and millions of li in a short time. Scene!

After flying for more than half a day, Shen Lang arrived at his destination.

Flying into the Cangmu Islands, Shen Lang glanced around with the eyes of the Skyhawk, and he found that there were a large number of Wood Spirit Race cultivators on the island. This island has thousands of Wood Attribute spirit veins intertwined underwater, which is a marvelous sight.

This is not the point. The point is that Shen Lang found that there seems to be something wrong with the Cangmu Islands. A large number of cultivators have fled, and all fled to the northwest. The number of cultivators on the island is pitiful.

Shen Lang was surprised and stopped a green-faced robust man of the cultivation base at Deity Transformation Early Stage.

The robust man saw Shen Lang exuding spiritual pressure, trembling with fear, and asked in a trembling with fear: “Before… what is the advice of Senior?”

“Don’t be nervous , I will ask you some questions. Why did you cultivator from Cangmu Islands fled? Did something happen?” Shen Lang asked directly.

Green face robust man sighed in relief, hurriedly explained: “Senior knows something. A few days ago, the wind ghost tribe of Nine Prefectures Continent threatened to occupy the Cangmu Islands, causing trouble to the cultivator in the island. Jump.”

Shen Lang was very surprised when he heard the news of the Wind Ghost Tribe when he first came to Cangmu Islands.

Actually, the territory of the Fenggui tribe is just to the west of Nine Prefectures Continent, not far from the Cangmu Islands.

“Why did the Fenggui tribe occupy the Cangmu Islands?” Shen Lang asked curiously.

Speaking of theory, the Spiritual Qi of Wood Attribute is not at all useful for the ghost repairers. There is no reason for the Fenggui tribe to occupy the small marginal land like the Cangmu Islands, right?

The green-faced robust man shook his head and said: “Junior didn’t know. At first, the cultivator on the island thought it was a rumor. Until yesterday, the spirit boat of the Fenggui tribe docked in the east of the Cangmu Islands. After receiving this news, everyone fled.”

Shen Lang was not interested in these disputes. He just wanted to find the Chaos Spirit Wood and couldn’t help asking: “Who is under the jurisdiction of the Cangmu Islands today? A Mahayana Stage cultivator?”

The green-faced robust man was taken aback, cautiously replied: “There is a Great Ascension Early-Stage Island Lord in the Cangmu Islands.”

“Island Where is Lord now?” Shen Lang continued to ask.

“It should be in the Cangmu Palace in the Cangmu Islands. Lord Island Lord seems to not want to abandon the Cangmu Islands and try to negotiate with the cultivator from the Wind Ghost Tribe.” Green Face Robust Man replied.

Shen Lang slightly nodded, throwing out a handful of large celestial stones.

“Thanks Senior!”

The green-faced robust man has never seen that many large celestial stones, and almost knelt down for Shen Lang.

After leaving the green-faced robust man, Shen Lang is in a good mood.

This action may kill two birds with one stone!

Hunyuan Kaiyi is in the hands of Saintess, the wind ghost clan, just as the Young Master of the Fenggui clan came to the Cangmu Islands, and he can ask him about trading armor.

The Wind Ghost Clan is also one of the Nine Provinces Imperial Clan, so I should give myself some face.

With the help of the Skyhawk Spirit Eye, Shen Lang found the location of the spirit boat of the Fenggui tribe, which is located on the west side of the island near the sea.

The length of the war captain of the Fenggui tribe is about ten thousand meters, and the shape is extremely gorgeous, and there is a small palace in the center of the warship.

There are thousands of cultivators standing on the boat. At first glance, almost all of them have the cultivation base of the Void Refinement Stage.

At the head of the boat, there are more than a dozen Integration Stage leaders in armor.

As soon as Shen Lang flew, the three Integration Stage cultivators on the head of the boat rose into the sky, blocking Shen Lang’s way.

“This Fellow Daoist, in front is the spirit boat of my Fengguizu, please leave quickly, otherwise take responsibility for the consequences!” one of the armor cultivator shouted with a bad face.

Shen Lang cup one fist in the other hand said: “Under Shen Lang, I am a good friend of the ancient moon ghost emperor. I heard that Young Master of the wind ghost clan came to the Cangmu Islands today and came to visit.”

“Guyue Ghost Emperor’s friend? Boy, what are you kidding me!”

“You better pay attention to your words!”

“Guyue Old Ancestor is a great power in Nine Prefectures Continent legendary. What identity do you dare to say is his friend? When we are three-year-olds?”

Three Integration Stage cultivators sneered, obviously not believing Shen What Lang said.

Shen Lang is a bit depressed, maybe the news has not reached Nine Prefectures Continent.

“Dare to ask if Young Master of the Wind Ghost Race is there? Let Zai Xia rather than make it clear in person.” Shen Lang cup one fist in the other hand said.

“get lost! Young Master can also be seen by your humble cultivator?”

“Boy, don’t be foolish!”

“While we are still Before you start, get out!”

Three Integration Stage cultivators shouted.

Shen Lang’s heart is a little hot, the Integration Stage cultivator of these Fenggui tribes is really bullish, so ugly.

Just then.

“What’s the noise?”

A stunning female cultivator wearing a red dress walked out of the palace in the center of the battleship. The temperament is coquettish and cold.

This person is the cultivation base of Feng Qingyue, Saintess Feng Qingyue of Fenggui tribe.

“Master Saintess, this cultivator lied to be Gu Yue’s Old Ancestor’s friend, and said that he wanted to meet Young Master, and we were about to blast him away!” A tall Integration Stage leader respectfully Replied.

“Is she Saintess?” Shen Lang glanced at the red dressed woman, his eyes lit up.

As soon as this female cultivator appeared, the four wearable magic weapons on her body resonated!

Hunyuan Kaiyi really is on her!

Saintess looked at Shen Lang a few times, his expression seemed to be moved, and tenderly shouted: “You idiots, this Fellow Daoist is a distinguished guest, don’t leave soon!”

” Yes!”

As soon as these words came out, the three Integration Stage cultivators who surrounded Shen Lang were shocked and hurriedly backed down.

“Fellow Daoist Shen, my concubine is Feng Qingyue, is the Saintess of the wind ghost clan, and Fellow Daoist, please come into the hall for a comment.” Saintess moved towards Shen Lang politely.

“Saintess is polite.”

Shen Lang hugged the cup one fist in the other hand, then floated down on the spirit boat, followed Feng Qingyue and walked into the great In the hall.

The great hall inside the spirit boat is extremely luxurious. The floor is covered with snow-white carpets, and all around is covered with pleated luminous night pearls, filled with a smell of ambergris, giving people a kind of Unique fascination.

Feng Qingyue walked away from the maid in the great hall, waved a layer of restraint, soundproofed and prevented Divine Consciousness from snooping.

“Please!”

Sitting face to face with Shen Lang on a soft couch, Feng Qingyue offered a cup of tea.

“many thanks!”

Shen Lang took the teacup and took a sip.

“Fellow Daoist Shen, the concubine of Samsara Mountain has already heard about it. For the time being, only a few high-level officials of Nine Provinces Imperial Clan know about it. Dare to ask the Ghost King seal is really in your hands? If it is convenient, can Fellow Daoist Shen take it out and have a look?” Feng Qingyue asked indifferently.

“Okay.”

Shen Lang simply took out the Ghost King seal from the storage ring and showed it to Feng Qingyue. It was no secret that Ghost King was printed in his hands anyway.

“Sure enough, it is the Ghost King seal!”

Feng Qingyue’s beautiful eyes flashed with greed, and then returned to normal, said resolutely: “Sorry Fellow Daoist Shen, my concubine is just Not sure about your identity. Since you can take out the Ghost King seal, it shows that Fellow Daoist Shen’s identity is real.”

“Some words, the concubine is still straight to the point. This Ghost King What is the use of not at all for Fellow Daoist Shen? I wonder if Fellow Daoist can sell or trade this item? We are willing to exchange anything Fellow Daoist wants for Ghost King stamp!”