After hearing what the leader said, the eighth-level monk named Xiao was overjoyed.
He was originally a child of a family that cultivated immortality, but his family had already declined. By his time, there was only one person in the family who could cultivate immortality.
In order to pass on the family inheritance, he joined the Baicao Sect through the recommendation of another immortal cultivating family with a lot of money from the family.
Because his qualifications were not very good, after he joined the Baicao Sect, he was repeatedly bullied by other monks in the sect. However, he was also a man with an elf mind. After thinking about it, he dedicated a top-level spiritual weapon passed down from his family.
It was given to the uncle of Baicaomen who was responsible for assigning tasks and miscellaneous matters.
Facing the top-level spiritual weapon, the uncle also showed a look of surprise. So the monk surnamed Xiao easily got the position of the manager of the Wushan City Restaurant.
In the next three years, he took advantage of his position to collect many precious things and continued to honor the master uncles in the Baicao Sect. Among them, the two heroes of the Yin family benefited the most.
A few days ago, through a message from a familiar monk in the sect, the two heroes of the Yin family intended to accept him as a registered disciple. This made him so excited that he could not sleep for several nights. When he heard the words of the master, he couldn't help but
The principle of happiness.
Seeing the 20-year-old monk surnamed Xiao leaving happily, Qin Fengming's pale face suddenly showed a smile, changing his sick look just now.
He is not a cruel and easy-to-kill person, but in the world of cultivators where the weak prey on the strong, he has no qualms about killing a low-level monk. If he is a ruthless and fierce person, there is no need to waste this time.
, it is not difficult for him to directly enter the Baicao Gate and kill the entire sect.
There was no conversation all night, and early the next morning, after the monk named Xiao had eaten and came to say hello to Qin Fengming, the two of them left the huge Wushan City without any further delay and came to a deserted land outside the city.
, Qin Fengming took control of the spiritual weapon and flew rapidly towards the Baicao Gate.
Wushan City is only a few thousand miles away from Baicao Gate, and the three of them are at odds with each other.
There is a reason why Qin Fengming put so much effort into it. He had appeared in front of thousands of monks in the Biyou Valley, and this matter would have spread quickly throughout the Wushan Mountains. The Baicao Sect would have also gotten the news.
When the monks who stayed behind at the Baicao Sect heard about this trip to the Blue Valley, and among the foundation-building monks in the sect, only the master survived, it would definitely cause a shock to the entire sect. People would be panic-stricken at that time, and they would not be interested in Qin Fengming entering the Baicao Sect.
Acting within yourself is also a great advantage.
With the flying speed at which Qin Fengming controlled the spiritual weapon, the distance of thousands of miles also allowed it to fly for more than ten hours. When it was still three to four hundred miles away from the Baicaomen station, Qin Fengming suddenly landed at a place
On top of the mountain.
He turned around and faced the monk surnamed Xiao behind him, with a smile on his face. Before the monk surnamed Xiao could react, a ray of spiritual power entered his body and immediately imprisoned his magic power. Then in front of him.
Once dizzy, I don't know what's going on.
Dealing with a Qi-gathering monk would not cost Qin Fengming much energy.
Qin Fengming released his spiritual consciousness and carefully scanned the area within forty to fifty miles, but did not find any monks. So with a wave of his hand, he released the two spiritual beasts and asked them to guard him. Then he sat cross-legged on the side of the monk surnamed Xiao.
, placed his palm on his head and began to perform the soul-searching technique.
It is somewhat reluctant for the caster to perform this soul-searching secret technique for the foundation-building monks. Therefore, the secret technique requires very strict spiritual consciousness. If you are not careful, you may be cast before you can get any useful information.
The one was killed.
If you use this secret technique on monks with similar cultivation levels, you may be counterattacked by them. Therefore, foundation-building monks generally rarely use this secret technique unless they are forced to do so.
But for Qin Fengming, there is not much danger. His own spiritual consciousness is already as powerful as that of a Chengdan monk. At this time, it is extremely easy to use it on a Qi Gathering Stage monk.
After a while, Qin Fengming retracted his palm, closed his eyes slightly, and began to slowly digest the information he had just received from the monk named Xiao.
Since the memories of monks surnamed Xiao were common in Biyou Valley, Qin Fengming made some inferences and knew that at this time, there was still a middle-stage foundation-building monk named Huang staying in the Baicao Gate.
Qin Fengming didn't care about this for the monks in the middle stage of foundation building. He jumped up and stood on the spiritual weapon again. He flicked out his finger and a fire bomb fell on the body of the monk named Xiao who was sleeping on the ground.
In just two breaths, the monk surnamed Xiao turned into ashes and drifted away in the wind.
With a twist of his body, he shot towards the Baicao Gate.
More than half an hour later, Qin Fengming's figure stopped in front of a huge restriction. This restriction was extremely huge, and the forbidden energy was looming inside the restriction, making it appear to be infinitely powerful. It was undoubtedly the Baicao Gate Protector Sect's formation.
It seems that the Baicao Sect must be aware of what happened in the Biyou Valley. At this time, the protective formation is fully operational.
Qin Fengming did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, a prohibition token appeared in his hand. Infused with the spiritual power in his body, a bright ray of light shot out from the token and disappeared into the restriction in front of him in an instant.
A moment later, a figure flew rapidly from a mountain peak within the protective shield. Judging from the speed of flight, it was definitely a foundation-building monk.
"Is that the senior brother in charge of Cangwuzi outside?"
As soon as the figure stood still, he saw Cang Wuzi standing upright outside the shield, and immediately asked, with a hint of excitement in his voice. I thought he had received the news.
, must be terrified, seeing the leader at this time, it is difficult to hide it.
"Junior Brother Huang, I am none other than Cang Wuzi."
As Cang Wuzi's confused voice sounded, in his hand, he already held a simple token in front of his chest. On top of this token, a group of blue light flashed, and the word "Baicao" appeared in the blue light.
The one who came out was undoubtedly the talisman of the previous heads of Baicao Sect.
Seeing this token, the monk surnamed Huang no longer hesitated. With a flick of his hand, a transmission note shot out. In an instant, with a huge buzzing sound, a huge forbidden shield suddenly flashed out.
The big passage comes out.
The monk surnamed Huang is so sure that the person in front of him is Cang Wu himself because he holds the leader's token. This token is extremely special and is a special magic weapon. The leaders of all generations have to swear in front of the statue of the ancestor that the person's token will be with him.
, the death of a person causes the death of a symbol.
In the land of Quzhou, there are very few monks who can kill the leader in an instant, so when he saw this talisman at this time, he concluded that it was indeed the leader in front of him.
