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Chapter 201 Twenty years later

Jian'an Mansion has an extremely vast territory. There are only three first-rate sects. If you include those cultivating families or gangs with one or several great monks, there are more than a dozen. And those second-rate sects

There are even more forces below the sect.

With so many sects living together in Jian'an Mansion, it is inevitable that they would attack each other for their resources in cultivating immortals.

Those big forces are so powerful that it is difficult for both sides to completely kill each other. Therefore, they rarely fight with each other. However, those sects or powerful families below the third or fourth rate often fight over a mine or spiritual grass.

, monsters exist and fight with each other.

At this time, in a stretch of green mountains, there were thirty or forty monks fighting endlessly with each other.

Judging from their clothing, these monks belong to two sects, but among so many monks, there is no one in the realm of Ghost Lord. The highest cultivation level on both sides are two early stage monks of Ghost Commander. The remaining people,

Cultivation levels vary, and people at the peak of Qi gathering stage also exist.

You don't need to ask to know that the monks from these two parties are from unconventional sects.

Just when everyone was fighting endlessly, and it was difficult to tell the winner, suddenly a faint energy wave appeared in the distance in the distance. This wave was extremely fast, and it only took two or three flashes to reach the scene of the fight.

The black light flashed, revealing a young man wearing a light blue gown. This was none other than Qin Fengming, who had been in seclusion for more than 20 years.

"Everyone, stop now. Qin has something to ask." As the young man appeared, a faint voice sounded that shocked everyone.

Suddenly seeing a monk appear, the people fighting on both sides showed vigilance and activated their respective treasures to protect themselves.

"Ah!~~Senior, I'm going to give you a present." A handsome female cultivator in her thirties wearing an apricot red embroidered robe was very smart. When she saw Qin Fengming appear, she immediately scanned her consciousness and her complexion suddenly changed.

Without hesitation, he put away the two magic weapons, hugged them with both fists and said a blessing.

However, a dark-faced middle-aged man who was fighting with him glanced at Qin Fengming and did not reveal anything strange. Instead, he took advantage of the female cultivator to take back the magic weapon and rushed for his own treasure. He actually planned to kill the female cultivator.

Died on the spot.

Two magic weapons of more than ten feet with considerable power were displayed in the air, and then they quickly struck at the female cultivator's back. The speed was so fast that the female cultivator who had already put away the magic weapon had no way to dodge, and her jade face suddenly became huge.

Changed, a look of horror revealed.

The black-faced monk dared to sneak attack the female cultivator, probably because he didn't see how Qin Fengming came here, and thought that she was just a helper invited by the other party. Even if the other party's cultivation level was at the ghost king realm, they would still have

People come forward to deal with it.

Because at this time, he had already seen a escaping light appearing in the distance. It was the early-stage casual cultivator of the Ghost Lord that they had spent a lot of money to hire. Moreover, this person was also an extremely powerful person within tens of thousands of miles.

Named Sanxiu.

"Hmph, how dare you attack Qin in front of him? You really don't know how to live or die."

Qin Fengming is not easy to kill, but he is not a gentleman. Now in the ghost world, even if he kills everyone in front of him, he will not feel uneasy at all.

As his cold snort sounded, a huge coercion suddenly appeared, and his spiritual thoughts came out, and an invisible arrow transformed from his divine thoughts shot out lifelessly.

"Ah!" A scream suddenly followed Qin Fengming's cold words. Without any energy fluctuations being revealed, a hole as thick as a thumb suddenly appeared on the chest of the dark-faced middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man wailed and fell to the stone ground below. His soul did not even escape, but was strangled in his body by the invisible divine thought.

At this time, Qin Fengming's methods were no longer predictable by the low-level monks in front of him.

Everyone present only snorted coldly when they saw the young monk who had just appeared. Without resorting to any means, a handsome ghostly monk fell on the spot.

Under such circumstances, everyone present even if they did not know the specific cultivation level of the young man in front of them, they could already understand that the young man who appeared had unpredictable methods and was definitely above the level of the Ghost Lord.

The faces of the monks from the same sect as the fallen monk changed suddenly. They were all trembling, and it was extremely difficult to stand still in the air. Under the leadership of a ghostly handsome old man, they all knelt down in the air and said more

There are constant calls for accusations of guilt.

At this moment, the escaping light in the distance, which had not yet reached the front, actually circled and returned to its original path without stopping at all.

"Humph, it's so easy to leave there." Looking at the escaping light in the distance, Qin Fengming couldn't help but snorted. Following his words, a figure flashed, and Rong Qing had already shot out...

Less than half an hour later, Qin Fengming suddenly released a huge coercion. With the power of the soul in his body, a ball of gray light swept away towards everyone present. After wrapping around everyone's body, it returned to others again.

in vivo.

Qin Fengming just used the power of his soul to erase some of the memories of everyone present.

With the light escaping, it disappeared on the spot without any trace. Only dozens of monks were left standing in place.

Appearing here this time was something Qin Fengming had no choice but to do.

For more than twenty years ago, he had been practicing in seclusion in that temporary cave. It took him six years to successfully practice the secret technique of Wind Wind Phantom. Then it took another four years to master the two phantom nightmare demons.

The magic pupils were refined into one's own body and merged perfectly with one's own eyes.

Qin Fengming had been preparing for this practice for more than three years.

He carefully examined all the classics related to the cultivation of divine eyes and supernatural powers, and even consulted with Sang Tai who was stationed in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and even Bing'er, with whom he talked for a long time.

Although Qin Bing'er has just advanced to transform into an infant, her memory is many times stronger than Qin Fengming's.

After a lot of effort, a relatively complete plan was finally made.

Although there were not many spells required to refine the Lingqing Divine Eye, Qin Fengming still used the techniques of the ancestor of Daoyan to break down the spells one by one, and carefully studied their origins to ensure that they were foolproof.

With so many preparations, when it finally came time to officially practice the Lingqing Divine Eye, it was surprisingly easy, as if it came naturally, and the two magic pupils were successful at the same time.

At this time, Qin Fengming was running the magic formula in his body, and a blue light would flash out from his eyes. As the blue light flashed, a strange light without any energy fluctuation would emit from his eyes.

It shot out.

Under the irradiation of this strange light, whether it is illusion or secret magic, they will all shatter and dissipate like clay and paper.

Since he cultivated his spiritual clear eyes, Qin Fengming suddenly felt that his eyesight had also sharply improved a lot. Originally, he could only see dozens of miles. Now, as long as there are no mountain peaks to block it, he can still see clearly and abnormally from more than a hundred miles away. There are two

Even in a place hundreds of miles away, I can feel a little bit.

The successful cultivation of Lingqing Divine Eye gave Qin Fengming an extra layer of protection.

But for the rest of the day, Qin Fengming was extremely speechless. The difficulty of cultivating Chi You's True Demonic Art was far more difficult than he expected.

After spending nearly twenty years, Qin Fengming failed to successfully cultivate the Chi You True Magic Art that made all the great Yuanshi Saints in the demon world extremely jealous. Qin Fengming was able to cultivate the various spells and runes in the magic art.

It is said that I have become very familiar with it, but every time I practice, it will be a little bit behind.

Such a difficult and difficult method to practice really left him speechless to the extreme.


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