This trip to Gui Fumenfang City can be said to be the biggest loss Qin Fengming has ever made. Not only did they not gain much benefit, but they suffered a huge loss. Not to mention the loss of ten or twenty precious talismans, it also lost an extremely hard-to-obtain eight pieces.
The turtle's armor was given to the other party for free.
It was hard for Qin Fengming to swallow such a bad breath.
Sitting in the cave, Qin Fengming couldn't help but think in his heart.
The monk named Bai from the Ghost Talisman Sect whom I met this time was really quite capable. Not only did he possess an extremely rare talisman formation, but he also had a black arrow talisman that was comparable to his own thunder talisman.
Based on Qin Fengming's experience, he knew that the black arrow talisman that flashed powerful power was definitely a high-level high-level talisman. Moreover, this kind of talisman might be unique to the ghost monks in the middle stage of Ghost Talisman Sect and above.
The Ten Thousand Ghost Tasting Immortal Talisman Array is the treasure of the Ghost Talisman Sect. Even if it exists, there may only be one or two of them. Even the refining method may have long since ceased to exist.
But the Ghost Talisman Sect, which has stood in the ghost world for hundreds of thousands of years, certainly does not only have the talisman array. There must be several extremely powerful talismans within its sect.
Qin Fengming was thinking in his heart, his expression couldn't help but soften, and slowly revealed a hint of a sinister smile.
With Qin Fengming's usual character, he would not take the initiative to provoke others, but he would not swallow his anger when provoked by others. If the other party is really strong and not someone he can shake, he may still give in slightly, but this time under the influence of a
It was really hard for him to swallow his anger after suffering such a big loss at the hands of a ghost realm monk who was at the same level as him.
Three days later, the calm mountain forest swayed, the energy fluctuations subsided, and a ray of light shot out. The brilliance flashed and then disappeared.
While Qin Fengming was retreating in a secret place, in a secret underground cave hundreds of thousands of miles away in a sect with extremely strong defenses, two monks were talking.
"What? Bai Biao, are you saying that you once met a monk in the human world who had tens of thousands of silver sheath insects on his body?" An old man with a black beard who seemed to be only in his fifties was sitting on a stone chair.
On the top, his face was slightly shocked, his eyes flashed, he looked at a skinny old man standing bowed in front of him and said.
"Ancestor, what I said is true. Just yesterday, I encountered a monk from the human world near our Zongfang City. Just when I trapped him with a nine-skull and white bone shield, the disciple actually released five sacrifices.
There are as many as 60,000 white beetles, each one the size of an adult's fist.
The disciple recognized at a glance that it was exactly the same spirit insect as the ancestor's. However, although the silver sheath insect released by his sacrifice was slightly smaller than the ancestor's, the aura revealed by it was,
But it is also extremely powerful. It seems to be no less powerful than the ancestor spirit insect.
Facing so many spiritual insects, although the disciple still has some powerful means, and the natal magic weapon also has more powerful attack methods that have not been revealed, we can only run away immediately."
This skinny old man was the old man from the common people who had fought with Qin Fengming for a long time.
At this time, although the old man surnamed Bai still had no expression on his face, his eyes and movements were extremely respectful, and he had long lost the fierce look he had when facing Qin Fengming.
From the name of ancestor in his mouth, it is not difficult to guess that the fifty-year-old man sitting on the stone chair is also the elder of Guifu Sect named Bai, a man with the peak cultivation level of Guijun.
The supreme elder.
"How could this happen? I have spent hundreds of years and countless Yin Stones purchasing extremely precious spiritual herbs before these tens of thousands of Silver Sheath Insects can advance to this level. Listen to what you are saying.
, there are tens of thousands of monks in the human world, and their realm is no weaker than my spirit insect, but this requires me to ask for advice from them.
Bai Biao, you immediately issue an order to me, asking the disciples of this sect and the sects under my Guifu Sect to pay careful attention to the whereabouts of this human monk and the person from the ghost world who is traveling with him. If you find anything, report it to me immediately.
, now I am going to personally look for that person from the human world. I hope I can find something."
Just as a faint escaping light slowly flew away within hundreds of thousands of miles of Guifumenfang City, and when he was looking carefully for something, Qin Fengming had quietly arrived hundreds of miles away from the Guifumen Sect Protector Restriction.
outside.
Facing a first-class sect that has stood in the world of immortality for hundreds of thousands of years, Qin Fengming did not dare to approach it without any scruples.
Stopping on the hillside of a mountain peak, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed, and his heart became agitated.
Although he had already made up his mind to let Bing'er use his soul body to enter the Ghost Talisman Sect to explore and see if he could find any precious attack talisman scrolls. But facing a large sect with a radius of hundreds of miles,
Rushing recklessly is definitely not a safe solution.
With his spiritual consciousness released, Qin Fengming carefully scanned the surrounding area within three hundred miles.
After a moment, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face.
I saw an extremely weak energy fluctuation in a valley more than a hundred miles away from him. Judging from the slight aura revealed by the fluctuation, there should be a powerful magic circle there.
Seeing this place, Qin Fengming didn't hesitate at all, gathered his energy and became invisible, and flew towards that place.
"Boom! Boom!~~~"
As several huge roars sounded, a giant array covering an area of thirty or forty feet suddenly appeared. However, this giant array only flashed a few times, and then there were several huge roars.
It broke apart in the sound.
With a flash of colorful rays of light, Qin Fengming stood dozens of feet away in front of three ghost monks who were looking frightened. Of these three monks, one was a peak ghost commander and two were early stage ghost commanders.
At this time, Qin Fengming's aura sword light waved casually, although it was slightly different from the full blow of the great monk in the late stage of Huaying, it was definitely not to be underestimated. After being struck by several attacks one after another, the Six Yang Formation was formed.
It's absolutely unbearable.
Although the formation in front of him is impressive, judging from Qin Fengming's formation attainments, it is definitely far behind the Liuyang Formation. There is no doubt that it was broken by him in one fell swoop.
"Ah, you...who are you? How dare you come to my Ghost Talisman Gate to cause trouble?"
Suddenly seeing a monk in the early stage of the Ghost Lord standing in front of him, the leader of the Ghost Talisman Sect monk was frightened. The three of them quickly jumped up and stood up one after another.
But it only took a moment for the old man to calm down his frightened mind.
He has also been cultivating immortals for three to four hundred years, and has been a member of the Guifu Sect for more than three hundred years. He has never encountered anyone robbing and killing fellow cultivators of the Guifu Sect within thousands of miles around the Guifu Sect.
Under such circumstances, the old man at the head put away his fear and asked sternly. Following his words, he raised his hand and wanted to sacrifice a light yellow talisman.
"Hmph, you dare to be so unruly in front of Qin. You are really looking for death." With a cold voice, a figure has already arrived in front of the three of them. After shaking his hands a few times, the three ghost-shuai cultivators from the Ghost Talisman Sect shook their heads.
