There are many causes and effects involving our own disciples.

Fakong really had no intention of saying anything to others.

Even though the current Shen Qingyi was very different from the man who was rumored to have his talent wasted and decadent, he had no intention of finding out the truth.

The situation in the world of immortal cultivation is huge, he just needs to do his own thing.

As for his disciple, he was even less worried because once he left the courtyard, Fad would forget what happened today.

"Donor She, please speak."

She Zijiang explained the purpose and plan of his and his apprentice's visit one by one.

The smile in Fakong's eyes became more and more obvious, as expected!

"Fakong, what do you think?"

"Amitabha! If Mr. Shen really has a demon that needs my salvation, I will be very willing to exchange it with him. I am also willing to swear to heaven that if I tell anyone about what happened today and break my verbal precepts, my Buddha roots will be completely destroyed, my Buddha affinity will be dispersed, and I will be struck by thunder and lightning."

She Zijiang and Shen Qingyi looked at each other.

"Qingyi, take out your things."

Shen Qing nodded, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he placed the things he had prepared along the way on the coffee table one by one.

When he saw the first thing, Fakong's eyes couldn't help but brighten up. It turned out to be a magic weapon with a strong demonic and bloody aura.

Shen Qingyi displayed all the magic artifacts he had obtained along the way, including some that he had picked up on the battlefields.

She has no use for these things unless she sells them.

But now that there is a better way out, she naturally prefers to choose this path.

"Master Fakong can check, these are the magical instruments I want to exchange."

Then Shen Qingyi turned his attention to another storage bag.

Fakong didn't need to check, as he could tell with just a sweep of his spiritual sense what the various large and small magic weapons of the demon sects and evil cultivators on the coffee table were like.

But then Shen Qingyi took out a lot of things.

"There are no magical instruments in here, but they are all stained with a lot of blood, evil spirits and demonic energy. I would like Master Fakong to take a look and see if they can be purified together."

Looking at the boxes of things on the table with sealing talismans still stuck on them.

She Zijiang and Fakong clearly felt the pure spiritual power on the talisman.

It's a good thing to suppress these things.

Fakong did not hesitate to open the jade boxes one by one.

However, as more jade boxes were opened, Fakong's originally joyful look was filled with many complex emotions.

The bloody, evil, and resentful aura on these things are very strong.

Among them were the things Shen Qingyi had brought back from the Bixen Continent. The sacrifice deep in the forest had killed many lives.

These things had been sealed by Shen Qingyi for such a long time. Occasionally, when she refined talismans, she would stick those purification talismans on them, but she didn't see the blood evil resentment on the body being reduced much.

After handing over these things, Shen Qing felt a lot more relaxed in an instant.

Fakong's face was serious. These things were no longer just a way for him to improve his cultivation. If he couldn't handle them well, and let them go...

Fakong will not allow such an evil thing to leave his hands!

“Amitabha! Little donor Shen is so righteous!”

Of course, these things can be handed over to others instead of him. Even if they are put up for auction, there will definitely be demon cultivators who will come to buy them, and there may even be powerful demons who will pay a high price for them.

However, Shen Qingyi did not take it to auction.

Can you say that they don’t have persistence in their hearts?

No wonder...

Fakong felt emotional in his heart that his old friend had finally found a promising young talent!

But the story is not over yet.

When Shen Qing saw Master Fakong collect these things, he took out several other storage bags with a serious expression.

Seeing these storage bags, Shen Qingyi couldn't help but sigh that most of his storage bags were not suitable for storing those treasures, but were used to store these things separately.

After all, she didn't dare put all the dangerous things she got together. If they absorbed each other and joined forces, she might not even know how she died.

Shen Qingyi opened a storage bag and took out a huge box from it. The box was almost covered with talismans of various colors.

Looking at the densely packed talismans, there was actually the aura of strange fire and some Buddhist items on them.

She Zijiang and Fakong's eyebrows couldn't help but jump suddenly.

Shen Qing took the "jade box", which was actually a jade box wrapped layer by layer and turned into a jade box, and pushed it towards Fakong.

He took out another "jade box" from his other storage bag.

For several times in a row, Fakong felt that his breathing became a little lighter.

Even though there were layers of talismans and various restrictions, Fakong's skills couldn't help but become agitated at that moment.

There are definitely some big guys here.

The Bodhi tree outside the courtyard actually began to move without any wind.

Several jade boxes began to vibrate violently.

He could actually feel the special aura of Luokong Temple through layers of talismans and restrictions.

Deep in the Buddhist temple, there was the suppression of Buddhism, and with the restraint of the Bodhi tree nearby, several jade boxes sensed the dangerous aura and actually wanted to jump up to resist and escape.

She Zijiang's eyebrows jumped, and he attacked together with Fakong almost subconsciously.

The suppressive force rushed up into the sky and crushed the jade boxes fiercely.

A black gas suddenly rushed out from the jade box, spun quickly around, and actually rushed directly towards Shen Qingyi.

Shen Qing suddenly blocked with Zhusheng in one hand, and the movement of Pankong in the space paused.

Fakong also reacted quickly. The Buddhist staff in his hand became bigger and covered the black air with it.

“Sizzle!”

"cracking!"

The sound of corrosion, accompanied by a shrill scream, made people's hair stand on end.

However, in the next second, strange fire suddenly surged up from Shen Qingyi's body, wrapping her tightly.

"Bang!"

The blood-red blurry eye hit the strange fire, emitting a burst of white smoke, and the eye actually wanted to drill into the strange fire.

The azure light of the Saint-Slaying Sword in Shen Qingyi's hand shone brightly, and finally forced back the blood-red eyes.

When he saw those eyes, Shen Qingyi knew what this thing was.

When I first saw the strange trident in the Yellow Springs Secret Realm, there was also a pair of sinister eyes.

And its owner seems to be a member of the Seven-Eyed Clan.

Undoubtedly, the strange weapon that Shen Qingyi had obtained there was also sealed in the jade box.

So many years have passed, and that thing has been lurking. It's not that it has not thought about taking the opportunity to take over Shen Qingyi's body, but Shen Qingyi has a Confucian sacred artifact. As she becomes more powerful, there are more and more strange things around her, such as strange fire, contracted beasts of descendants of divine beasts, wood spirits, and now there is even one more terrifying guy. Just smelling his breath makes him dare not move and can only pretend to be dead.

Now he regrets it so much. If he had tried harder, perhaps he wouldn't have ended up like this!