Those three spiritual tablets from the ten major sects must have been because I snatched a few treasures from them and wanted to get them back through private channels.

She didn't have a good impression of the ten major sects in the first place, and now that it was so boring, Feng Qingyu suddenly lost interest. However, from this, she also learned the origin of the last spiritual tablet from the Nine Gods Sect.

The person who gave her the spirit tablet was the sect of the person who took the picture of the ninth-level spirit beast. However, the Nine Gods Sect was not in the Saha territory, so no wonder she had never heard of it.

However, Feng Qingyu was a little curious. She had never met this person before. The only connection was that she had photographed his ninth-level spirit beast. But now he came to find her again. She didn't know what it meant.

Feng Qingyu thought about it and took out the spiritual tablet that she had put away before. Sure enough, as she expected, the spiritual tablet was covered with a layer of restrictions.

Feng Qingyu's pupil technique is now extremely powerful, but she still cannot see through this technique at a glance, which also shows how powerful this restriction is.

Feng Qingyu thought for a while and decided to try burning with golden heat.

The golden flame that can instantly refine the souls of low-level Mahayana monks was just placed on the spirit tablet, and the spirit tablet was already showing signs of melting.

Feng Qingyu's eyes were fixed on the spirit tablet. Sure enough, within a moment, a silvery-white light appeared on the spirit tablet, which was the prohibition engraved on the spirit tablet.

It took half an hour to completely refine the restriction. The spiritual tablet wrapped in it became tattered. Feng Qingyu didn't care and continued to burn the spiritual tablet on the golden flame.

At noon, the skin of the spiritual tablet completely melted and turned into rolling liquid juice, which fell from the spiritual tablet. Then the contents wrapped in it were revealed.

It is a smaller sign with only a few vigorous small characters written on it, which is dignified and upright.

"At the foot of Tianxing Mountain, Jiushen Inn!"

Below the eight words, there is a line of smaller font that marks the source of the information.

"Nine Gods Sect, Bard God!"

Nine Gods Sect? Feng Qingyu pressed her palm hard, and a cluster of flames rose into the air in her palm. As it danced and danced, the sign turned into fly ash and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Xi Yan asked from the side: "Sister, I have never heard of this Nine Gods Sect... What do they mean by looking for you?"

Feng Qingyu stopped smiling and said, "I don't know...but I hope you won't mess with me."

"Xi Yan, what you just said, is there anything else you want?"

Xi Yan shook his head quickly: "No, no, sister, you don't have to worry about me."

Seeing Xi Yan's well-behaved face, Feng Qingyu stroked his hair. Xi Yan's body suddenly froze, and he had so many thoughts in his mind.

Feng Qingyu didn't know Xi Yan's inner thoughts. Even if she knew, she would mostly just laugh it off.

I have already obtained what I want, so there is no point in staying here any longer. Moreover, people from the ten major sects must have arrived by this time, and they may have already started planning how to arrest themselves.

Just as she was about to leave the auction, there was a knock on the door and another spiritual tablet was handed over. What surprised her was that the owner of this spiritual tablet was the young master from the Ten Thousand Beasts City just now.

Xi Yan grabbed Feng Qingyu's hand with a look of disgust on his face: "Sister, ignore him... Hearing his voice makes you annoyed!"

Feng Qingyu nodded. She had never thought about this person. She threw away the spiritual tablet and left the box with Xi Yan. After calculating all the accounts in the background, the two of them prepared to leave.
Chapter completed!