The figure shot past the tall pine forests all over the mountains and plains. Only then did Qin Fengming know the origin of the name of Black Pine City.
The pine forests here are tall and straight, and each pine tree is almost twenty or thirty feet tall.
Within the dense pine forest, even when the sun is shining brightly, it is pitch black below.
Without any hindrance, Qin Fengming stopped directly in front of a majestic and tall city. This city's area was not too large, only forty or fifty miles in diameter. Compared with those of the human race, which were hundreds of miles away.
The big city seems much smaller.
Although it occupies a small area, Qin Fengming could still tell from the faint forbidden fluorescence on the tall city wall that the city's protective restraints guarding this tall city were extremely extraordinary.
With his current methods, it would be difficult for him to successfully break into this city.
Black Pine City is an important city of the Quefu Clan. It can be regarded as the capital city of the Quefu Clan. With such a powerful city protection restriction, it makes sense.
After paying a thousand pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones, Qin Fengming successfully entered Black Pine City.
"Senior, is your surname Qin?" As soon as Qin Fengming entered Black Pine City, an old man in the realm of Chengdan quickly walked up to him, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully.
Qin Fengming glanced at the old man in front of him, nodded and said, "That's right! Did someone ask you to wait for Qin here?"
"Reporting to senior, this junior is here to wait for senior on the order of my Quefu tribe's supreme ancestor. The ancestor has a destiny. If he sees senior, he will invite senior to meet him at the city lord's mansion. If senior doesn't mind, junior
You can lead the seniors to the City Lord’s Mansion.”
Qin Fengming was slightly surprised by what the old man said.
He originally thought that this old man was waiting for him here on the orders of Huang Qizhi or Fang Liang, but he did not expect that the person who gave the order turned out to be an elder of the Quefu tribe.
He had not had much contact with the Quefu monks. Apart from the Jin brothers and sisters, they were probably the middle-aged Jin and the female monk named Hu whom he had met at the edge of the white mist.
Although they had met the other Quefu Clan spiritual cultivators, they had not exchanged a word with each other.
"Okay, please lead the way." Qin Fengming didn't know why the Quefu clan wanted to invite him. Although he didn't know, he was sure that it was not a bad thing.
From that jade sign, we could know that Fang Liang was in Black Pine City, so he was not in a hurry to see the two of them.
Hearing Qin Fengming's answer, the old man was overjoyed. After bowing and saluting, he waved his hand to release the beast chariot. After asking Qin Fengming to get on the chariot, he urged him with his spiritual thoughts and drove the beast chariot straight into Black Pine City and flew away.
Naturally, there is a ban on flying in Black Pine City. The monks maintain their identity and naturally will not rush on the ground. This kind of beast cart is perfect for transportation.
This city is a mountain city, and it has not been deliberately changed inside, but there are still several peaks standing there.
Tall and tall pine trees abound, winding roads twist and turn in the forest, and beast carts carrying a gust of wind rush past, indicating that this is a place with many monks.
The City Lord's Mansion is located in the center of Heisong City. It is a cave mansion.
The beast cart drove quickly and stopped in a vast square. In front of the square was a cave with a tall stone gate.
This square is huge, covering an area of several miles. Around the square, there are four tall stone platforms standing.
What shocked Qin Fengming was that in the middle of the square, there was a tall thing like a thick tree stump standing. This tree stump towered into the clouds and seemed to connect the sky and the earth.
Looking at the huge tree stump that was more than ten feet thick, Qin Fengming couldn't help but frown.
If you just look at it with your eyes, you won't be able to see anything strange about the huge tree stump.
But when Qin Fengming turned his spiritual eyes, he discovered that the tree stump was covered with spiritual patterns. A huge ball of faint fluorescence was wrapped on it, and the illusory spiritual patterns touched each other in the fluorescence.
The branches and leaves seemed to grow and tremble in the fluorescence as they touched each other.
Looking up along the tall tree stump, after crossing a hundred feet, a ball of gleaming air suddenly appeared, covering the top. A strange feeling that shocked Qin Fengming suddenly surged in his heart.
Just by looking at this tree stump, you can tell that it is something extraordinary.
"Senior Qin, that Heavenly Pillar is the foundation of our Black Pine City. It has a powerful attack effect. If you approach it usually three hundred feet away, you will have a powerful attack, or it will directly involve people.
Within the Tongtian Pillar, he was beheaded by Wan Jian. Senior Lin, who was originally from the Wuxie Clan, almost died in that attack."
Seeing Qin Fengming turn around and look at the tall tree stump, the old man Cheng Dan bowed and saluted with a solemn expression, and hurriedly reminded him.
Qin Fengming withdrew his gaze, nodded, and said nothing. Of course he didn't know who Senior Lin was, but he could also tell that he should be a Xuan-level expert from the Wuxie Clan.
He had already sensed a sinister aura from the fluorescent light surrounding the tree stump, so naturally he would not approach it easily.
Without stopping, old man Cheng Dan led Qin Fengming directly to the tall cave.
"Hahaha, welcome, welcome Fellow Daoist Qin to our Black Pine City. I, Hu Feiwen, once had a relationship with Fellow Daoist. This time I invited Fellow Daoist here abruptly. I hope Fellow Daoist Qin won't be weird."
Before Qin Fengming stepped up the stone steps in front of the cave's door, a cheerful voice of laughter had already resounded from the wide stone door of the cave.
As the words rang out, a figure appeared in front of the cave door.
He dodged again and arrived directly in front of Qin Fengming. He cupped his fists and bowed his hands in a polite greeting.
The person who appeared in front of him was an old man in his fifties, with a black beard floating on his chest, a rosy complexion, a medium build, and an air of immortality.
Qin Fengming had indeed met this monk once, and he was officially an ancestor of the Quefu tribe who was at the pinnacle of spiritual attainment.
Qin Fengming had only met the old man once at the mountain gate of Jiyang Palace before and had no words to talk to him. Now seeing the old man being so enthusiastic, he felt a little moved in his heart.
"You are so polite, Fellow Daoist Hu. I wonder what you mean by bringing Qin here? Please make it clear." Qin Fengming's expression was calm, showing no emotion or anger, and he cupped his fists at the old man surnamed Hu.
"This is not the place for conversation. Fellow Taoist Qin, please come inside and serve tea and discuss things slowly."
Hu Feiwen was still extremely polite, with a smile on his face, and tried his best to let Qin Fengming into the city lord's palace.
"Okay, as my fellow Taoist said, Qin will excuse me for a moment." Qin Fengming's eyes flashed slightly, and he agreed immediately without too much hesitation.
In the past, he would not be afraid of the people of the Quefu clan. Now that his cultivation has advanced to the late stage of divine connection, he will naturally not worry about any tricks that the other party may use.
Along with Hu Feiwen, Qin Fengming entered the cave directly.
This cave is extremely wide and tall, and there are many huge windows on the surrounding stone walls. The entire cave is very bright without the use of light stones at all.
This is obviously a place for discussion. There are many wooden tables and chairs placed in the middle of the cave, indicating that many monks often gather here.
After the guests and hosts were seated, a young monk held a pot of tea, filled it for Qin Fengming and Hu Feiwen, and then exited the cave.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, this is the very famous Yangzhi tea of our Quefu tribe. It is the most suitable for drinking by people of your level and my level. Fellow Taoist, please have a taste." Looking at Qin Fengming, Hu Feiwen said with a smile on his face.
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