"Hey, why are these two fellow Taoists stopping here? Are they here to look for Mr. Qin?"
Before Qin Fengming reached the entrance of the temporary cave, he saw two spiritual monks stopping in front of the door. There was a look of helplessness on their faces, and they seemed to be in a dilemma.
Seeing the two people's expressions like this, Qin Fengming's heart moved and he immediately spoke.
"Fellow Taoist is fellow Taoist Qin. This is really great. The two of us were ordered by the city lord to come to invite fellow daoist. The city lord didn't say why, but he just said that he saw fellow daoist. You know it
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The leader, a mid-level cultivator of theosophy, hugged Qin Fengming with a fist in his arms and said with a look of joy on his face. His tone was very polite. Although he did not use the courtesy of a junior, his attitude was surprisingly good.
Previously, the two of them received a personal message from the city lord, asking them to go to Cave No. 3000 to invite a monk.
The two of them were a little surprised when they received the transmission. As monks from Jianlong City, they naturally knew that although Cave No. 3000 was within the residence area of the Tongshen and Xuanling monks, this cave was really different from other caves.
Monks generally rarely compete for this cave.
Asking the two spiritual cultivators to come to Cave No. 3000 to invite someone to meet each other made the two of them think a little more.
There is no ordinary person who can let the Lord of Dragon City personally send a message to invite him. Even Xuanling monks have never seen the Lord of the City who has always been in seclusion personally greet him.
It seems that although this psychic being lives in Cave No. 3000, his origin must be extraordinary.
The fact that the city lord's personal instructions can be directly transmitted to the ears of these two people already shows that this matter is extremely important. The two of them were able to receive the personal instructions of the city lord, which made them extremely happy.
You know, there are hundreds of spiritual cultivators in Jianlong City. Even the late cultivators and the peak cultivators, there are twenty or thirty of them. The city lord can remember the names of the two of them and directly order them to do things. This is not an ordinary cultivator.
can be encountered.
The two of them had the same idea of being polite to the person they invited.
"Thank you two fellow Taoists. Please lead the way to see the Lord of the City." Qin Fengming agreed immediately without any hesitation.
It seems that the city lord they were talking about was not Deputy City Lord Yang.
Although Qin Fengming had thoughts in his heart, his mood was very stable. No matter who he was, he would be respectful to him for the sake of the third-turn five-yuan divine elixir.
A tall mountain peak stands in front of you, and a very majestic tall palace is located on the top of the mountain.
This palace is not independent, but is connected by five halls. Each hall is tall and majestic, showing its majesty.
Qin Fengming heard that there have always been only five city lords in Dragon City. It seems that these five halls should be the retreat and training places for the five city lords.
The three people stopped, and in front of them was the tall palace in the middle.
"Reporting to the Lord of the City, Du Huo, Sun Xun has come to reply and has already invited fellow Daoist Qin." Two psychics stepped forward, rushed to the door of the main hall, bowed and spoke.
"Very good, the two deacons can leave. Fellow Daoist Qin, please enter the main hall to speak." A very soft female voice suddenly sounded from the main hall. The sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear to the ears.
The female voice was a little soft, as if it came from a distant place. But the voice had a strange and refreshing feeling. Just when the sound entered his ears, Qin Fengming felt a sense of freshness suddenly wrap around his body.
Female cultivator, this city lord is actually a female cultivator.
Qin Fengming had a look of surprise on his face. He cupped his fists at the two spiritual cultivators and walked towards the main hall door.
Before Qin Fengming could raise his hand, the tall and heavy palace door suddenly opened gently without any sound.
As soon as Qin Fengming entered the hall, a faint fragrance slowly floated from the hall. The fragrance was permeating the air, and a sense of clarity suddenly arose in his mind, as if he had suddenly come to the fresh and cool secluded forest in the hot environment.
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With his mind hurriedly gathered, Qin Fengming raised his eyes and looked in front of him.
What I saw upon entering was not the vast hall as I had imagined, but rather it seemed as if I had suddenly entered a valley full of rare flowers and plants.
Clusters of flowers and plants grow all around, huge rocks are scattered among them, a stream flows slowly in the gravel river, and some small fish only a few inches long wander freely in the stream.
Covered by shrubs, the walls of the hall in my impression were not visible at all.
Along a narrow path, Qin Fengming walked forward from among the flowers and shrubs, crossed a small wooden bridge, and saw a wide pavilion with carved beams and painted pillars in front of him.
In the pavilion, there is the Eight Immortals table, and in addition, there is a spacious wooden couch.
At this moment, there was a female cultivator sitting cross-legged on the wooden couch.
This female cultivator is wearing an apricot yellow gauze skirt, with high curls, and no decorations on her body. Judging from her appearance, she is in her thirties, and her appearance is definitely ordinary among the beauties in the world of cultivators.
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But he was sitting cross-legged on the wooden couch, with no aura in his body, just like a mortal.
But suddenly a faint light flashed in the female cultivator's eyes, and she looked at Qin Fengming. Qin Fengming suddenly felt a strange feeling all over his body, and a cold feeling swept through his heart.
A sense of panic suddenly swept through Qin Fengming's body. This female cultivator actually practiced an extremely weird spiritual eye power. It was also a spiritual eye power that seemed to be able to produce offensive effects.
Qin Fengming's mind raced, and he immediately thought of a magical power: the magical power of the Ningshuang Celestial Eye. The city lord of Jianlong City was not only a female cultivator, but also a terrifying person who practiced the magical power of the Ningshuang Celestial Eye.
Not everyone can practice the magical power of the Ningshuang Celestial Eye. Only cultivators with cold veins can practice it.
Similar to the monks of the Dream Eye Body who practice the Thousand Illusion Eyes, they are both special beings who practice the magical power of the eyes. It is also a heaven-defying magical power that can only be cultivated by special monks.
No wonder this female cultivator was able to become the city lord of Jianlong City. With her magical power of Ningshuang Celestial Eye, she was able to stand out from the crowd.
Although Qin Fengming's cultivation level is far different from that of female cultivators, his soul level is not that different from that of female cultivators.
However, under the gaze of the female cultivator, he still felt a cold drop of water all over his body, which was enough to know how terrifying his frost-covered Third Eye was.
He can be sure that if he fights with the female cultivator, they won't need to use other secret magic weapons at all. Just using the magical power of the Frost Celestial Eye will be enough to make him sit back and wait for death, without the ability to fight back.
"Junior pays homage to Senior Fairy!" Qin Fengming was shocked in his heart. Before he could walk into the pavilion, Qin Fengming already bowed and bowed in obedience.
"Fellow Taoist, please take a seat and speak." The cold aura in her eyes only appeared for a moment, and the female cultivator's eyes disappeared from the cold and strange aura. She stood up and spoke the words in her mouth.
Regarding the young man in front of her, the female cultivator was slightly moved in her heart. Although she did not fully activate her divine eyes and magical powers just now, just that glance was enough to make the early Xuanling cultivator unprepared and unsteady.
But the young monk's eyes only changed suddenly, and his body did not show any abnormalities at all.
When Qin Fengming saw the female cultivator standing up to greet him, he did not show any excitement. He had faced many Xuanling peak cultivators, including Mahayana beings. He had never put himself at risk in front of a powerful being.
