The two parties had finished their meeting, and after Yang Ji introduced them, they agreed with Qin Fengming's judgment. Among the eight monks, Yang Ji, three are from Xuanming Continent, three are from Nantian Continent, and one is Wuwang Haihai Xiu. The most important thing is that
What made him happy was that the beautiful female cultivator was from Yuanwu Continent.
Qin Fengming had heard about Yuanwu Continent for a long time, and was even more curious about the Xianqi Sect on the continent.
When he saw the female cultivator this time, although she looked like she was dressed like a monk from Qingyuan Continent, he found that the appearance of this female cultivator was slightly different from the people in Qingyuan Continent.
And this female cultivator carries a hint of aura that interests Qin Fengming.
Qin Fengming did not ask anything about the female cultivator named Fu as soon as she came up. Instead, she politely clasped her fists and flew forward with everyone.
Among the nine people, only one young man named Huang, who is about thirty years old, is in the late stage of infant transformation. The others are all in the peak stage of infant transformation. With such a powerful combination, even if they face a monk in the early stage of aggregation, they will definitely be able to fight.
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Although everyone has not signed any agreement, everyone has seen the power of the monsters and restrictions in the fairy mountain.
Therefore, we know in our hearts that by uniting together, safety will be guaranteed.
With caution, although he only flew a few hundred miles before encountering a level 10 monster, when he saw the nine great monks filled with oppressive auras, he did not step forward at all, but fled quickly.
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What surprised Qin Fengming was that there were a lot of monsters in the fairy mountain here, but none of them were demon cultivators. This was very puzzling.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, before going to Jiuxiao Mountain, I and the others had already discussed that we need to go to a certain place. I wonder if you would mind?"
When everyone stopped on a mountain peak to rest and regain their consciousness, Yang Ji turned to look at Qin Fengming and said with a smile.
Hearing what the monk named Yang said, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.
Listening to his words, it seemed that the people in front of him were very familiar with the location in the fairy mountain. This was beyond his expectation. If this was true, it would be a lot of benefit for him to travel with these people.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, there is no way to tell the direction in the fairy mountain here. How can you, fellow daoists, know the specific route?"
"Hahaha, this is a space crack. There is no fixed direction. However, there are several places with treasures inside. It is not a secret. On my Xuanming Continent, you only need to spend a sum of spiritual stones to get it.
The specific location of one or two prescriptions.
This time, in order to gain something, I and my two Taoist friends also spent millions of spiritual stones to obtain a location. Since we have formed an alliance, we are naturally willing to share that location with our Taoist friends.
, but let’s talk about it first, if you really get the treasure there, you must first give half of it to the three of me, and I will divide the rest equally among a few people. I’m sure fellow Daoist Qin will not disagree with this point.
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The monk surnamed Yang didn't seem too surprised by Qin Fengming's question, but instead explained it with great pride.
After taking a look at the other monks, he saw that there was no difference at all. Qin Fengming knew in his heart that everyone had reached an agreement on this matter. Of course, he would not care too much about it.
This is the first time he has heard of Jiuxiao Mountain. It must be the place that everyone is secretly trying to reach.
"Qin knows nothing about this place. Since he is traveling with several fellow Taoists, he will naturally have no objections."
Seeing the young monk in front of him reply like this, Yang Ji's eyes flashed with a smile and he said nothing more.
The three Yankees constantly corrected the route, and sometimes even searched a vast area for a long time before they could determine the route to go forward.
Although we encountered several dangers along the way, with the strength of the nine people, we still made it through without any danger.
Three days later, the nine people stopped at the entrance of a valley shrouded in dark mist.
"Hahaha, there is indeed no mistake. There is indeed a place filled with mist within the Immortal Mountain. It seems that this place is the Yinming Valley."
Seeing the valley in front of them, the three Yankee monks showed joy in their eyes.
In front of us, between two tall peaks, there is a vast valley. This valley is different from other places because it is filled with cold black mist.
Even Qin Fengming couldn't help but be surprised that pure Yin Qi can exist in a place with dense spiritual energy.
Looking at the mist-shrouded land in front of him, Qin Fengming didn't show any strange look on his face.
"Fellow Taoists, now that we have arrived here, I will no longer hide from you. It is said that there is a black fruit growing in this place. The three of me came here to find this precious fruit. If there is any
If you, a fellow Taoist, are not interested in this fruit, you can stay outside the valley."
Turning around to look at everyone, Yankee said with the smile on his face not diminishing.
Qin Fengming knew that the Black Ming Fruit was a rare fruit that was of great benefit to monks who practiced ghost ways.
It is said in the classics that as long as the ripe black fruit is taken, ghost monks can more easily sense the vitality of heaven and earth and communicate the coming of natural disasters.
Although the Black Ming Fruit does not have any effect on overcoming the tribulation, it can induce the heavenly tribulation to fall. It is already an extremely precious spiritual object for the monks at the peak of Transformation Infant.
Among the nine people, excluding the three from Xuanming Continent, there was only an old man named Feng from Nantian Continent who was a ghost monk. Facing the mist-shrouded land in front of him, Yang Ji had to say something.
In fact, although the Black Ming Fruit is difficult for monks who practice other techniques to use, if it is auctioned in the market, it will definitely fetch a sky-high price.
Now that everyone has arrived here, no one will back down.
Seeing that no one said anything about giving up, Yang Ji did not feel any strange. He smiled slightly and said: "Since all the fellow Taoists want to go in to search for the Black Ming Fruit, then I still hope that all the fellow Taoists will abide by what we said before.
That’s good.”
After hearing what Yang Ji said, no one in Qin Fengming said anything, they all nodded in agreement.
Everyone was a man of advanced cultivation and well-informed. Naturally, they would not use others to remind them. After making preparations in secret, they all swung their bodies and flew towards the valley shrouded in black mist in front of them.
As soon as they entered the place shrouded in mist, everyone's bodies suddenly fell, and they couldn't even fly away from here.
This did not frighten Qin Fengming, but the aura in the mist here gave him a slight shock.
The Yin Qi here is slightly different from the Yin Qi in the ghost world. Because the mist here actually contains a strange cold breath. It is different from the cold breath in the mist. This kind of coldness
It seems to have a freezing effect on the souls of monks.
Fortunately, everyone is a great cultivator of the Transformation Infant, so they can deal with this kind of mist very easily. They don't have any words to say about not being able to fly away.
"Everyone, there are dangers in the mist here, and where the Black Ming Fruit is, there will definitely be monsters guarding it. Therefore, fellow Taoists, it's best not to stay away. If you really encounter any unexpected events, is there still one?
Take care of.”
There is no need for the monk surnamed Yang to say it, everyone also knows that in the fog where the spiritual consciousness can only detect a range of one or two miles, gathering everyone's strength is the safest thing.
Everyone was ten or twenty feet away from each other, gathered together, and with alert minds, they rushed towards the Yin Valley.