Four hundred and twentieth chapters Zongmen accumulating grudges
But looking at the rolling colorful clouds in front of him, Qin Fengming stood stunned on the spot.
Standing at such a distance, there was a strong smell in the air. It showed that there must be something strange in the colorful clouds. But whether it was the psychic thing that everyone said, Qin Fengming did not dare to
Confirm this.
Seeing that the Baicaomen cultivator did not take any action, Qin Fengming knew that the psychic creature had not appeared yet, so he relaxed in his heart.
If a rare spiritual treasure appears in the world that is rare in ten thousand years, if it had not happened in Quzhou, there would never be a chance that the foundation-building monks would be able to get their hands on it.
When the treasure is psychic, when it is born, it will avoid the monks and flee to a safe place. Only then will the monks snatch it. But to snatch the psychic thing in front of so many monks is to receive it.
In his hands, he will definitely become the target of public criticism.
Qin Fengming knew clearly that at the beginning, the situation would be extremely chaotic. No matter who got it, it would be impossible to preserve it for a long time. They would definitely be attacked by many monks.
After this incident, it will be difficult for half of the many monks who entered this place to survive. So many monks who have come to this place during the Qi gathering period, everyone has a "just in case" heart in their hearts to seek wealth and wealth in danger, just in case this psychic
If the thing falls into your hands, it will be a great opportunity.
Looking at the people at Baicaomen in the distance, Qin Fengming pondered for a moment, then moved his body and fell towards the rocks below. In an instant, his whole body was submerged into the rocks and disappeared.
Soon after, the first people to arrive here were the Baicaomen people led by the Yin family's Shuangsha. They came to the old man Cangwu. The Yin family's Shuangsha's face was livid, and he narrated in detail what happened at the entrance of Biyou Valley in a low voice.
Then he waited quietly for the old man to speak.
Hearing the words of Yin's twin evil spirits, the old man Cangwu looked thoughtful:
"I don't think there is such a person within tens of thousands of miles of Wushan. Although the two junior brothers did not use their full strength, they actually joined forces with the two junior brothers to fight against each other with their own strength. This is a difficult person.
.Fortunately, we didn’t completely overturn it. If we meet again, we will definitely try to recruit him.”
Just as everyone at Baicao Gate was talking, figures of monks appeared one after another on the horizon in the distance. More and more monks appeared in the distance. In less than a moment of tea, hundreds of monks appeared in the distance, densely packed with various types of monks following the light towards Baicao Gate.
The direction is flying.
All the cultivators stopped several hundred feet away from the Baicao Gate. They looked at the colorful mist rolling in the distance, with expressions of shock, joy, and excitement on their faces.
The several foundation-building monks gathered together and kept discussing in low voices.
Seeing many casual cultivators approaching, the expression of the old man Cangwu did not change at all. He just looked at them coldly, then turned around and continued to look at the mist in the distance.
While the casual cultivators were watching the fog in the distance carefully, more than twenty rays of light flew rapidly from a distance. The speed was several times faster than that of the casual cultivators who had just arrived. They passed the casual cultivators and went straight to Baicao Gate.
In front of everyone, after a moment of gathering, the figures of more than twenty monks appeared.
When they saw who was coming, the cultivators suddenly showed horrified expressions on their faces. These more than twenty monks were all in the foundation-building stage. It was unusual for so many high-level monks to go out together in the world of Quzhou's immortal cultivation.
Seeing the cultivation level of the monks who came, all the casual cultivators were shocked. At the same time, some people who were cautious by nature quietly got up and flew towards the entrance of Biyou Valley. If they only faced a few foundation-building monks from Baicao Gate, the number of casual cultivators was
There are many, and you can still compete with them.
But facing so many high-level monks, some monks lost their heart to compete with them.
When the old man Cang Wu who had just turned around saw the monks coming, he immediately showed a look of surprise. He couldn't help but secretly thought, why did Lingxu Sect and Qingliang Mountain come together?
"Brother Cangwu, we have been apart for more than twenty years, and you have always been kind."
A voice of greeting came from the monk who had arrived. Although it was a greeting, the tone was extremely cold. When people heard it, they felt a chill rise in their hearts.
When the old man Cangwu heard this, he snorted softly and said calmly: "Who am I? It turns out that the head of Lingxu Sect has arrived. Brother Nanyu is not practicing in a Taoist temple. Why did he come to my Wushan Mountain?"
The old man Cang Wu also spoke coldly, as if the two of them had long had a grudge.
"Haha, you Wushan? Don't forget, how did your Baicao Sect obtain Wushan from my Lingxu Sect? Now that Master Canglian has passed away, who owns this Wushan is not your Baicao Sect's final say.
"
When Brother Nanyu heard what the old man said, he immediately sneered twice and replied.
"Hmph, our two ancestors had an agreement at the beginning. The land of Wushan belongs to my Baicao Sect. You, the Lingxu Sect, can no longer be greedy for this place. Why, the person who made the oath at the beginning has passed away, and you, the Lingxu Sect, want to go back on what your ancestors said.
Can’t we make an agreement?”
When everyone heard this, they seemed to understand a little.
It turned out that Wushan was not owned by the Baicao Sect, but the location of the Lingxu Sect. However, by chance, a monk from the Baicao Sect at the top of the foundation successfully formed a golden elixir and entered the realm of becoming an elixir. The strength of the Baicao Sect naturally increased.
So Baicao Sect recruited disciples widely to continuously strengthen the sect's strength. The original location of the sect was slightly insufficient, so after everyone negotiated, they searched everywhere for a place to establish a sect.
Unexpectedly, everyone fell in love with the Wushan Mountains. This mountain range stretches far and wide, and the mountains are full of spiritual energy and numerous spiritual herbs. This is the perfect place to establish a sect. So they informed the Chengdan monk about this.
At that time, there was Lingxu Sect stationed in this mountain range, but Lingxu Sect was not strong at that time. There was only one monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment and three monks in the early stage of Foundation Establishment. In front of the powerful Chengdan monk,
The head of the Lingxu Sect had no choice but to sign a humiliating agreement to exchange the location of the sect. The entire sect moved away from the Wushan Mountains.
As time passed, the Chengdan monk had long since passed away, and no more Chengdan monk appeared in Baicao Sect. The strength of the sect was also greatly reduced.
However, Lingxu Sect has been recuperating for thousands of years, and outstanding monks have emerged in endlessly among its members. Until this time, there are more than a dozen foundation-building monks in the sect, and there are four peak foundation-building monks. As a result, the sect
The door's strength has greatly increased.
The current leader, Brother Nanyu, has always been resentful about his ancestor being moved out of Wushan, so twenty years ago, he met alone with the leader of Baicao Sect, the old man Cang Wu, to discuss the matter.
The two did not speculate and started to compete. Nanyu had just reached the peak of foundation building and his state was unstable. In the end, he lost the game and was defeated by the old man Cangwu.
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Although Qin Fengming is several miles away from everyone, his spiritual consciousness is much higher than everyone else's. Under the cover of his spiritual consciousness, everyone's words and actions cannot escape his surveillance.
He never thought that the world of immortal cultivation in Quzhou would be so chaotic, and that the major sects would have such deep grievances. It seems that a battle between these two sects is inevitable.
