The fifth thousand and seventy-sixth chapters trace the city
When the middle-aged man exclaimed in surprise, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Because in an instant, in his consciousness, he saw a dark cloud that stretched across the sky suddenly appeared three hundred miles away.
The clouds and mist were sweeping and surging, like the violent waves of the sea.
As soon as his spiritual consciousness came into contact with it, Qin Fengming felt a terrifying force that tore his mind suddenly swept over his spiritual consciousness. His divine consciousness that touched the clouds and mist was immediately involved.
Among the clouds and mist.
A huge pulling force emerged. Even though Qin Fengming quickly restrained himself, there was still a small amount of consciousness that he did not take back, and was stripped away by the devouring power contained in the cloud.
Suddenly feeling this scene, Qin Fengming suddenly frowned.
If he were to be in such a powerful cloud and mist, he would not have to be afraid at all. Even if his spiritual consciousness was swept by such a powerful mist, he would not feel any discomfort at all. In such a cloud and mist, his spiritual consciousness would not be affected at all.
The obstacles will not be huge.
But at this moment, with his cultivation in the middle stage of transforming into an infant, he encountered such a mist, which can be said to be very fatal.
What these Chengdan monks said was not false. Although they did not physically touch the Sun Wind, it should really have the effect of swallowing up the monks' spiritual consciousness and magic power.
Such power was swept by the sun and wind that even the monks would not dare to enter it.
Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly became solemn. With his current strength, if he fell into it, he might really be in danger of falling.
"Fellow fellow Taoists, the clouds and mist have now spread to three hundred miles away. If you wait for your escape speed, it is impossible to be faster than the mist. Now that Qin has met you, I can help you a little or two. You can gather together quickly.
, Mr. Qin will take you and others to escape."
Sensing the rapidly approaching fog that stretched from the ground to the sky, Qin Fengming's face turned gloomy, and the words in his mouth were spoken quickly.
According to his judgment, even if he did not stop these monks this time, they would not be able to escape from the fog sweeping behind them. It would only take an hour or two for these pill-forming and foundation-building monks to fall into the fog.
Upon hearing Qin Fengming's words, the monks who were already frightened immediately lost all color in their faces.
With a distance of three hundred miles, it was already impossible for them to enter the monk city they had chosen before the strong wind swept through them.
Everyone was frightened, but when they saw that the young monk in front of them still seemed very calm, and said that he would take everyone with him to escape, everyone's expectations suddenly increased.
"Senior wants to take so many people like me to fly together. On behalf of Xuanming Castle, I would like to thank you for your kindness." The leader of the old man looked shocked, and immediately showed his surprise. He led everyone to bow and salute hurriedly, and said respectfully.
After the words fell, everyone had gathered together.
Qin Fengming waved his hand, and more than twenty black lights suddenly shot out. In a flash, a black scale several feet in size appeared in front of everyone.
The scales shone with dark light, and a powerful wave that frightened everyone shone on it.
"You each stand on a piece of black blade, Qin will take you and others along with you." Qin Fengming fired the magic formula in his hand, and the black blade, which was originally very sharp, immediately lost its breath.
This time when he returned to the lower realm through the space passage, Qin Fengming could say that he did not bring any Xumi Cave or spirit beast with him. Having experienced a cross-border experience, Qin Fengming knew that as long as he brought the spirit beast with him, he would be locked by the aura of the space passage and withstand more attacks.
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This is also the reason why all people in the lower realm do not carry spiritual beasts.
The virtual domain of space will attack and kill all external auras. The more complex the external auras are, the more easily they can be targeted by various attacks in the space channels. Qin Fengming has already experienced this deeply.
When he ascended to the upper world, he carried a large number of spiritual beasts and insects, and he also traveled with Bing'er, so he suffered many more attacks than other monks.
This time in the lower realm, Qin Fengming naturally did not dare to carry anything different from his own aura.
Although he did not have the Xumi Cave Palace with him, Qin Fengming's flying escape using the black scale blade was not slow, at least much faster than the escape technique of the Chengdan monk.
Sensing the rapid flight, the panic in the eyes of the monks standing on the black scale blade gradually disappeared.
"Senior, there is a city called Suli City hundreds of thousands of miles ahead. It is the largest monk city for millions of miles around. As long as we enter the city, we can escape this time.
Huanri Feng."
After calming down his mind, the old man immediately opened his mouth and explained.
This time's Sunwind was obviously more than twice as strong as the previous Sunwind that happened once every hundred years. They had resisted the ban on Xuanming Castle countless times, but this time they only resisted for half an hour, protecting the fort.
The restrictions are too heavy to bear.
As a last resort, they abandoned the family's land and left Xuanming Castle through a teleportation array that took several generations to set up.
However, it was impossible for the thousands of forts to escape the strong wind sweeping across the vast area.
After only a few hours of escaping, many monks from Xuanming Castle were swallowed up by the sun-struck wind. Only the monks in the Ghost Commander realm and some extremely qualified foundation-building monks abandoned everyone and escaped.
But all the ghost-shuai monks also knew in their hearts that they were unsure whether they would be able to escape into Suli City in the face of this strong wind that was stronger than any in the past.
Because of the news they received, Huan Rifeng was only more than a thousand miles away from them before the last wave of fortresses were swallowed up.
At such a distance, and with a distance of hundreds of thousands from Suli City, even the three late-stage Ghost Commander cultivators were not sure whether they could outpace the sweeping speed of the Sunrise Wind.
Now that they have met a ghost king who is willing to help them, the hope of escape in the hearts of the monks of Xuanming Castle has undoubtedly increased sharply.
Feeling the clouds and mist behind him slowly moving away, Qin Fengming's expression finally relaxed.
He didn't want to try what the wind was like. He was very willing to avoid the terrifying clouds and mist.
At this moment, Qin Fengming was very surprised.
From the words of these monks, he could judge that this terrifying sun wind should appear frequently in this area. Faced with the sun wind that can kill monks, why don't these family-like monks stay away from here?
, what about finding another place to settle down?
Although I was a little puzzled, this was naturally not the time to ask.
Controlling the Wulin Blade and escaping with twenty or thirty monks would require Qin Fengming to use more mana. But with only a hundred thousand miles away, Qin Fengming would not worry about this little mana.
A black light tens of feet long swept across the sky, shooting through the desolate and vast air space like a black lightning, flashing, and disappearing towards the sky ahead.
As Qin Fengming drove the black blade and walked quickly, he finally saw other monks on the road.
These monks all had a look of fear on their faces, and they tried their best to control their magic weapons. The spiritual weapons moved rapidly in the same direction as he was going.
Seeing the speed of everyone's escape, Qin Fengming knew that these monks were all low-level people.
At such a speed, there is no chance of escaping the wind sweeping behind them. It can be said that after a few cups of tea, these low-level monks will be swallowed up by the wind behind them.
Naturally, Qin Fengming would not help the monks he met. He had no causal relationship with everyone at all. He helped the monks from Xuanming Castle because he had blocked everyone and needed to ask everyone. Rescue everyone, and this was considered an end.
Cause and effect.
As he got closer to Suli City, Qin Fengming encountered more and more monks.
When a city built among tall mountains appeared in front of him, he saw hundreds of monks gathering at a city gate in his consciousness.
With a flash of his body, Qin Fengming stopped. He waved his hand and the Wulin Blade disappeared into thin air.
"Fellow Taoists, Suli City is a hundred miles ahead. Let's fly there together and enter the city. Qin has something else to ask you."
Qin Fengming pointed forward and said calmly. He had just arrived here and did not want to be too ostentatious. Now that the danger has been avoided, he naturally wanted to settle down.
Everyone thanked him and followed Qin Fengming towards the city ahead.
In Qin Fengming's eyes, this city is too desolate. Compared with those towering giant cities in the spiritual world, this place can only be regarded as a village.
In the eyes of Qin Fengming, who was used to seeing the spiritual talismans of the fairy world, the city in front of him now, which was built of solid rocks and protected by restrictions, could only be regarded as vulgar.
If the main body is broken, just a movement of spiritual thought is enough to break the restrictions of this city.
Of course, Qin Fengming at this time definitely does not have such strength. However, if he wants to break this city restriction, it will not make him very embarrassed, it will just take some time.
Stopping in front of the tall city gate, Qin Fengming couldn't help but frown.
At this moment, in front of the tall city gate, there were more than a dozen monks wearing uniforms standing. Each of these monks looked majestic and had cold eyes. They looked at the hundreds of monks standing in front of them, with a flash of light in their eyes.
A hint of contempt.
"Hmph, the current price to enter the city is one hundred thousand Yin stones per person. If you don't want to enter the city, you can leave. However, Huanri Feng is only a few thousand miles away from here. If you want to leave, you should leave as soon as possible.
It’s good.”
A voice that sounded very shrill and uncomfortable suddenly came to mind, and there was a hint of displeasure in the voice.
Following the voice, Qin Fengming saw this monk with a very disdainful tone.
This man had a pointed mouth and a look of impatience. Looking at it coldly, Qin Fengming actually saw something familiar on this monk's face. This monk was actually the same as the great-uncle Ximen he met when he first entered the Luoxia Sect.
There are two similarities.
This monk is in his forties or fifties, and his cultivation level is not weak at all. He has already reached the peak of becoming an elixir.
Qin Fengming looked around again and saw hundreds of monks gathered here, most of whom were foundation-building monks. Even if there were Chengdan monks, they all lived in separate places and were obviously casual cultivators.
One hundred thousand Yin Stone was really nothing to Qin Fengming who had never felt that money was tight, but now, he couldn't help but frown.
At this moment, except for a few magic weapons and elixirs, he didn't carry even a single spiritual stone, not to mention the Yin Stone.
Faced with such a situation, Qin Fengming was speechless for a moment.