After breaking through the fusion period, Shen Lang's Sky Eagle Spirit Eye is no longer restricted and can exert its full ability. With this pupil technique, you can peek into scenes within a range of 500 million miles in a short time!

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 Sky Eagle Spirit Eyes, and found that there were a large number of Wood Spirit Cultivators on the island. There were tens of thousands of wood-attribute spiritual veins under the water of this island, which was a wonder.

This is not the point. The point is that Shen Lang found that something seemed to be wrong in the Cangmu Islands. A large number of monks fled, and they all fled to the northwest. The number of monks on the island was pitiful.

Shen Lang was shocked and stopped a strong man with green face who had a cultivation level in the early stage of God Transformation.

The strong man saw Shen Lang emitting a swelling of spiritual pressure, and was so scared that he trembled all over. He asked tremblingly: "What advice do you have for me...? Senior?"

"Don't be nervous, I'll ask you some questions. Why do you monks from Cangmu Islands flee? Was something happened?" Shen Lang asked directly.

The strong man with green face breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly explained: "Senior, I don't know anything. A few days ago, the Fenggui tribe in the Jiuzhou continent threatened to occupy the Cangmu Islands, which made the monks on the island flock to the scattered."

When Shen Lang was very surprised when he heard the news about the Fenggui Clan when he first came to Cangmu Islands.

In fact, the territory of the Fenggui tribe is just west of the Kyushu continent, not far from the Cangmu Islands.

"Why did the Wind Ghost Clan occupy the Cangmu Islands?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

Logically speaking, the wood-attributed spiritual energy has no use value to ghost cultivators, and the Wind Ghost Clan has no reason to occupy small border areas like the Cangmu Islands, right?

The strong man with green face shook his head and said, "I don't know either. At first, the monks on the island thought it was a rumor. Until yesterday, the spiritual boat warships of the Fenggui clan docked on the east side of the Cangmu Islands. After receiving this news, everyone fled one after another."

Shen Lang was not interested in these disputes. He just wanted to find the Chaos Spirit Wood and couldn't help asking: "Who is the jurisdiction of the Cangmu Islands today? How many Mahayana cultivators are there?"

The strong man with green face was startled and replied carefully: "There is a Mahayana Islander in the early stage of the Cangmu Islands."

"Where is the island owner now?" Shen Lang continued to ask.

"It should still be in the Cangmu Palace in the Cangmu Islands. The island master does not seem to want to give up the Cangmu Islands and try to negotiate with the monks who are invading the Feng Ghost Clan." The green-faced strong man replied.

Shen Lang nodded slightly and threw out a handful of Datian Crystal.

"Thank you senior!"

The strong man with green face had never seen so many big sky crystals before, so he almost knelt down for Shen Lang.

After sending the strong green-faced man away, Shen Lang was in a good mood.

This action may kill two birds with one stone!

The Hunyuan armor is in the hands of the saint of the Wind Ghost Clan. The young master of the Wind Ghost Clan came to the Cangmu Islands, so he could ask him in person about the transaction of armor.

The Fenggui Clan is also one of the Jiuzhou Imperial Clans, so you should give yourself some face.

Using the Sky Eagle Spiritual Eyes, Shen Lang found the location of the Fenggui Clan's spiritual boat, located near the sea to the west of the island.

The warship of the Wind Ghost Clan is about tens of thousands of meters long and has a gorgeous shape. There is also a small palace in the center of the warship.

There were thousands of monks standing on the boat. At first glance, they almost all had the cultivation level of the Void Refining Stage.

There were more than a dozen armored fusion commanders standing at the head of the boat.

When he saw Shen Lang flying, three fusion cultivators at the head of the boat soared into the sky and blocked Shen Lang's way.

"Fellow Taoist, ahead of me is the spiritual boat warship of my Fenggui clan. Please retreat quickly, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!" One of the armored monks shouted with a bad expression.

Shen Lang clasped his fists and said, "Shen Lang is the friend of the Guyue Ghost Emperor. I heard that the young master of the Wind Ghost Clan came to the Cangmu Islands today and came to visit him."

"A friend of Gu Yue Ghost Emperor? Boy, what are you kidding!"

"You'd better be careful when you speak!"

"Ancestor Gu Yue is a legendary powerful man in the Jiuzhou Continent. Who is your identity? How dare you say that he is his friend? Do you think we are three-year-old children?"

The three monks in the fusion stage sarcastically spoke, obviously not believing what Shen Lang said.

Shen Lang was a little depressed. Perhaps the news had not reached the Jiuzhou Continent.

"Dare you ask if the young master of the Fenggui Clan is here? Just let him explain it clearly in front of you." Shen Lang clasped his fists and said.

"Get out! Young Master is also something you, a lowly monk, can see?"

"Boy, don't be foolish!"

"Get out before we can do it!"

The three monks in the fusion stage shouted.

Shen Lang felt a little angry. These monks of the fusion stage of the Wind Ghost Clan are really arrogant. They are so arrogant.

Just then.

"What's the noise?"

A stunning female cultivator in a red dress walked out of the palace in the center of the warship. She wore a phoenix hairpin on her head, delicate facial features, tall breasts, slender legs, and charming and cold temperament.

This person is Feng Qingyue, the saint of the Feng Ghost Clan, with the peak cultivation level of the fusion.

"Saint Madam, this monk lied to be a friend of the ancestor Gu Yue, and said he wanted to see the young master, and we were about to bomb him away!" A tall fusion commander replied respectfully.

"She is the saint?" Shen Lang glanced at the woman in red dress and his eyes suddenly lit up.

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

The Hunyuan armor style is indeed on her!

The saint looked at Shen Lang a few times, and his expression seemed to be moved, and he shouted: "You idiots, this fellow Taoist is a distinguished guest, why don't you retreat quickly!"

"yes!"

As soon as these words came out, the three fusion cultivators who surrounded Shen Lang were shocked and hurriedly retreated.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, I am Feng Qingyue, and I am the saint of the Fenggui clan. I also asked my fellow Taoist to come into the hall to talk to you." The saint politely bowed to Shen Lang.

"Hello, please be polite."

Shen Lang hugged his fists, then floated on the spiritual boat, and followed Feng Qingyue into the hall.

The hall inside the Lingzhou is extremely luxurious. The ground is covered with snow-white carpets, and the surroundings are filled with shiny night pearls, filled with ambergris fragrance, giving people a unique sense of intoxication.

Feng Qingyue led the maid in the hall and waved his hand to set up a layer of prohibition to sound insulation and prevent spiritual sense from spying.

"please!"

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

"Thank you!"

Shen Lang took the teacup and took a small sip.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, I have heard about the matter of Reincarnation Mountain. Only a few senior officials of the Jiuzhou Imperial Clan know about this matter for the time being. How dare you ask if the Ghost King Seal is really in your hands? If it is convenient, can Fellow Daoist Shen take it out and take a look?" Feng Qingyue asked indifferently.

"good."

Shen Lang took out the Ghost King Seal from the storage ring and showed it to Feng Qingyue. Anyway, it is not a secret that the Ghost King Seal is in his hands.

"It's indeed the Ghost King Seal!"

Feng Qingyue's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of greed, and then she returned to normal, and said seriously: "Sorry, Fellow Daoist Shen, I'm just not sure about your identity. Since you can take out the Ghost King Seal, it means that Fellow Daoist Shen's identity is real."
Chapter completed!