The night was cool and still, inside the Sanyin Temple.

This is the scene where the bright moon shines in the sky, and the green shadows sway gently.

The bright moon shines on the earth, casting its cool, clear light.

Bai Cang sat cross-legged, with two jade boxes beside him, containing the Dragon Vermilion Fruit and the Flame Spirit Body Forging Technique.

"What a pity about that secret realm. I was planning to use it as my own secluded training ground."

Bai Cang sighed softly, regretting for the 138th time that he had let Feng Xuanting die too easily.

If it weren't for the late afternoon sun, Bai Cang would have only needed to leave behind the "coordinates of the Pot Heaven," which would have been an excellent place for seclusion or refuge after the secret realm closed.

Moreover, it contains countless spiritual materials, and it's impossible to plunder them all within the few days that it only opens once every ten years.

Now that everything has been destroyed, how could Bai Cang not be heartbroken?

After killing Feng Xuanting with a hammer and slaying the White Scale Serpent with a sword that day, Bai Cang didn't have time to loot. He simply rolled up the "Flame Spirit Body Forging Flower" and the Profound Yin Demon Gathering Banner and hurriedly left the secret realm.

This was the second time he had done such a "losing deal," and he didn't even have time to pack up his spoils. It was incredibly frustrating and disheartening.

With this in mind, Bai Cang reached out and summoned a long banner with a black surface and yellow talismans hanging from it.

The banner was dark and old, with a faint blood-red glow and a strong smell of blood. It seemed to contain a demonic realm, with ten demons roaming back and forth, eager to jump out and disappear into the void at any moment.

Bai Cang held it in his hand, and could faintly feel a slight vibration, as if it might break through the air and fly away at any moment.

"A magical artifact with fifty-four restrictions, yet it cannot be kept for my own use, what a pity!"

Seeing this, Bai Cang sighed again. The Taiyin Moon Flame spread out from his palm and instantly enveloped the entire Xuan Yin Gathering Demon Banner.

This superior magical artifact, with its fifty-four layers of restrictions, was clearly not something Feng Xuan Ting crafted himself, but rather a protective artifact borrowed from some elder of the Feng family.

Even though Feng Xuanting had long been reduced to ashes, the Xuan Yin Demon Gathering Banner still did not stop, and would occasionally riot, obviously because someone was casting a spell from a distance to summon it back.

Therefore, no matter how tempted Bai Cang was, he dared not keep it by his side.

If you can't have it, destroy it; that's only natural.

"boom!"

In no time at all, the entire Xuan Yin Gathering Demon Banner had turned to ashes.

The demonic mother, with ten heads and nine sons, struggled and raged within the flames of the moon, emitting mournful howls.

"Shoot!"

The divine patterns on Bai Cangmei's face flowed, and five spirits of the five internal organs, clad in five-colored divine robes, suddenly leaped out of his body, tearing at the Nine-Child Ghost Mother Yin Demon with slow, methodical movements, like a pack of wolves hunting.

The five spirits reside within the body, while the five demons reside outside. The ruthlessness of the five aggregates of Yin magic is fully displayed at this moment.

In just half an hour, the ten-headed, nine-son demon mother ghost demon seemed to have had some essence devoured, transforming into a vast and boundless mass of yin energy that swirled endlessly in mid-air.

The five little ones also grew by more than 30% at this moment.

"At least nothing was wasted; at least we can make use of the waste."

Seeing this, Bai Cang smiled slightly. The Ghostly White Bone Banner rolled up in the air and absorbed all the vast and powerful Yin energy.

Xiao Nie opened his mouth and inhaled, his entire body swirling with silvery-white moon flames, the five-colored lotus between his brows shining brightly, and his aura continuously surging.

Eight hundred and ten years, eight hundred and twenty years, eight hundred and thirty years...

In less than an hour, she had refined this highly refined Yin energy, pushing her cultivation level to nine hundred years.

"Xiao Nie is one step closer to becoming the Thousand-Year Ghost King, and my essence has increased by another 30%. We both have a bright future."

Bai Cang smiled and stood up, the pent-up anger in his heart finally dissipating somewhat.

It's a pity about the Profound Yin Demon Gathering Banner; it's the first time he's seen a magic artifact with such a high level of restriction.

In the following days, Bai Cang did not rush to return to the Red Dragon Headquarters.

Moreover, they calmed down and reviewed their response to the trip, summarizing valuable experiences.

They also teamed up with Xiao Nie to refine all the magical artifacts they had on them again.

During this process, Bai Cang also made choices regarding several commonly used magical artifacts.

The first items to be "abandoned" were the White Bone Heart-Locking Hammer and the Crimson Dragon Robe.

Although both of these magical artifacts have a restriction level of up to thirty-six layers, making them fourth-grade masterpieces.

However, as a combination of magical artifacts, their potential has been exhausted, and there is no possibility of further advancement.

The White Bone Heart-Locking Hammer is one thing, but at least it can be used as a "melee weapon".

After actual combat trials, the Crimson Dragon Robe has revealed its true nature as flashy but impractical. The seemingly majestic Crimson Dragon Dharma Image actually has rather pitiful combat power.

The Five Yin Qi Bag had considerable potential, but its restriction level was too low, so it was strategically "abandoned" by Bai Cang and was now almost useless.

Only the Ghostly White Bone Banner, the Hundred Poisons Immortal-Slaying Sword, and the Hundred Poisons Cold Light Barrier were used by Bai Cang as his main magical artifacts for refining.

The Hundred Poisons Cold Light Barrier also faces the problem of being too low-level in its restriction, leaving Xiao Nie to "continue to work hard".

What Bai Cang values ​​most is the "Human Emperor Banner," which is his trump card.

However, Bai Cang had already made arrangements for this magical artifact.

He merely used up the "Yuanjin Pearl" he had on hand to refine it to the level of eighteen restrictions, and then did not waste any more time.

The magical artifact that Bai Cang mainly refines is the Hundred Poisons Immortal-Slaying Sword.

Although this is also a combination magic item, it has no potential to be upgraded to a magic treasure.

However, as one of the few top-tier magical artifacts among combined magical artifacts that can be refined to the level of seventy-two forbidden techniques, the Hundred Poisons Immortal Slaying Sword is not only relatively easy to refine, but also quite powerful, making it the most suitable for his need to increase his combat power in a short period of time.

In just a few days, after consuming countless Poison Essence and Xuan Frost Ghost Fiend, the Hundred Poison Immortal Slaying Sword was refined with three more "Minor Immortal Slaying Sword Qi Restriction Techniques", instantly becoming a powerful magic weapon with forty restrictions.

"boom!"

On this day, Bai Cang wielded his sword and slashed across the sky.

Four sword lights intersected and rose up with fierce and sharp momentum, converging in the air to form a dazzling sword beam.

The moment the sword light appeared, it was like a dragon or snake rising from the land, a thunderous roar, and the sword's cry piercing the air was like the roar of a lion or the howl of a tiger, or the howl of a wolf or the cry of an eagle.

Bai Cang followed the sword, soaring through the heavens, sweeping towards the bright moon in the sky with the power to annihilate everything.

Within that chilling killing intent lay an unyielding sharpness and fighting spirit!

"What a fine Hundred Poisons Immortal-Slaying Sword!"

Bai Cang let out a long roar, without setting down, and rode the ever-swirling blue clouds, flying straight towards the Taiyin City.

He was really looking forward to seeing "Senior Sister Fang's" reaction when she saw him again!

How can I justify my "righteous" "sacrifice" if I don't give her a good thrashing of gold coins?!

Rich woman, I'm starving, time for food!

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