"The restricted fog has finally changed, and there seems to be a terrifying battle in it."
Suddenly, a urgent cry suddenly sounded in the vast world, suddenly awakening the group of cultivators who had closed their eyes, and they all released their spiritual consciousness to explore the battlefield.
I saw that the small group of restricted mist in the battle site suddenly became turbulent at this moment, and waves of divine soul energy swelled and surged from the mist, as if there was some kind of terrifying battle going on inside.
Ancestor Hai'ao's eyes widened suddenly, a strong momentum suddenly spurted out from him, and his originally calm face suddenly became tense.
Because he suddenly felt that there was a familiar aura in that huge surge of divine soul energy.
That was the aura he had sensed thousands of years ago, and that aura left a deep impression on him. At this time, he had the intention to enter the battle arena, but there was nothing he could do.
As long as there are people in this battle field, it is impossible for other monks to enter.
No sound was heard, and the mist was prohibited from rolling and gushing out, but it spread and only made the originally calm mist appear unstable.
The swollen mist did not last long. After a short cup of tea, the restricted mist returned to calmness again, as if nothing had happened.
The scene was calm. After a long time, everyone regained their composure, and most of the monks closed their eyes again.
"Look, someone showed up."
Another day passed, and an exclamation suddenly sounded in the empty world again.
Everyone opened their eyes again and looked into the restricted area, only to see a figure suddenly leap out of the mist and float in the empty air.
"It's Senior Qin!" Meng He was surprised and exclaimed.
"Is this the person named Qin you are talking about?" Almost at the same time as Meng He's words rang out, a cold-faced male cultivator not far from him also spoke.
"Report to Senior Shang to correct this person." Meng He turned around and said respectfully.
"This person dares to fight with the red demon, so he is naturally powerful. When he leaves, I will go and meet him." The male cultivator nodded, his expression did not change at all, and he said calmly.
This male cultivator looks to be about forty years old. He is standing on the mountain peak. His aura is weak, but he is obviously a peak Xuan Master. Although his aura is not visible, he can sense it at close range.
A strange fresh smell hit my face.
Meng He did not answer, but there seemed to be worry deep in his eyes.
This Xuan-level peak monk is not the Jinchun Patriarch, but he is also not a monk in the Immortal Cultivation World in Jiuxu Mountain.
Meng He did not see Patriarch Jin Chun here, but the monk found Meng He directly and showed Meng He a token.
Meng He knew clearly that this person was the person responsible for this trip to Jiuxu Mountain.
It was a pity that Meng He no longer had the spirit grass and monster flesh and blood on his body. However, the middle-aged man named Shang Youji did not reprimand Meng He, but only said that he wanted to get to know Qin Fengming.
Qin Fengming broke out of the restriction arranged by the Red Demon Ancestor. He did not look at the magic circle he had arranged. Instead, he glanced outside the battle field. His consciousness swept over and finally locked on the Hai Ao Ancestor. He said a word.
It sounded:
"Fellow Daoist Hai has been unable to leave. Now that the red demon has not been able to escape from enlightenment, it is impossible for you to fight Qin."
As Qin Fengming said this, he flashed out of the arena and left the arena.
One special thing about the fighting arena here is that the monks in it can leave the venue at any time with the help of the prohibition token. This is naturally to ensure that the monks can survive if they are defeated.
Qin Fengming's departure at this time was certainly not to save his life. It was impossible to determine the outcome of the battle between him and the Red Demon Ancestor, so naturally no one would say anything about Qin Fengming's comings and goings.
Qin Fengming's body flashed and he stopped directly a hundred feet away from Hai'ao Ancestor.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, as long as you hand Wang Dong and the six of them over to Hai, nothing will happen to you or me. I wonder what your friendship is like?" Hai Ao looked at Qin Fengming, there seemed to be hesitation in his eyes, but he did not speak in the end.
Instead of asking, he said this.
"Okay! According to the Taoist friend's words, Qin will hand over the six people to the Taoist friend."
What surprised Haiao was that right after his words, Qin Fengming readily agreed.
As the words were spoken, six figures appeared on the scene one after another. The six people appeared, seemingly a little dazed for a moment, their eyes uncertain, and their faces full of surprise.
"Thank you, Master Hai, for rescuing the six of us." The six people's eyes fell on Ancestor Hai'ao, their expressions were shocked, and Wang Dong exclaimed in surprise.
"Save you? If Qin doesn't release you and others, even if the Hai Yi Saint Ancestor comes in person, there is no way he can save you and the other six alive from Qin's hands." Among the six people who were stunned and questioning, Qin Fengming gave a cold message.
It entered the ears of Liu Sha and Hai Ao Ancestor.
Upon hearing this voice, the expressions of the seven Sea Clan monks suddenly changed.
"How do you know the name of the Saint Ancestor of Haiyi?" Hai'ao Ancestor's eyes flashed sharply, and he suddenly spoke rapidly. When the words came out, a mist of water suddenly filled the air, covering his figure in an instant.
In the midst of it.
The mist suddenly appeared, and an icy breath immediately covered the area dozens of feet around him.
Although Qin Fengming and Liu Sha were not enveloped in the icy aura, the sudden appearance of the icy mist and the permeating aura still gave Liu Sha a great sense of danger.
The six people are only at the peak level of the Ghost Lord, which is far from the level of Hai'ao Ancestor. The powerful Xuan Lord Peak monk only needs to release his pressure, which is enough to suppress the six people at the Ghost Lord Peak level.
The surrounding cultivators were horrified and quickly fled away into the distance. A burst of noise rang out on the spot.
"What? Do you want fellow Daoist Hai to start a fight with Qin here, or do you want Qin to make the matter about the Hai Yi Saint Ancestor public?" Qin Fengming's eyes flashed slightly, and his aura was slightly released. He looked at the Hai Ao Ancestor whose aura was emitting, and said in his mouth
He said quietly.
As his aura filled the air, Wang Dong and the others suddenly felt their whole bodies relax. The terrifying icy aura swept over them by Hai Ao disappeared immediately as Qin Fengming spoke his words.
"You... what are your plans?" Ancestor Hai'ao's eyes flashed, and the expression on his face changed, and the mist that appeared on his body suddenly stopped.
His sudden change in tone was certainly not because he was afraid of Qin Fengming, but because he didn't know how many secrets Qin Fengming knew, and he didn't know how to deal with the problem he suddenly had to face.
Ancestor Hai'ao, who used to be calm when facing several monks of the same level, now actually didn't know what to do.
"It's very simple. Qin wants to pay homage to Hai Yi Saint Ancestor. When things get done here, I'd like to ask fellow Hai Taoist friends to introduce him."
Qin Fengming smiled slightly, and suddenly said something that Hai'ao Ancestor had never thought of. He looked at Qin Fengming blankly, and did not answer for a moment.
Of course Wang Dong and the others didn't know what Qin Fengming was transmitting behind him, but when they saw the change in Hai'ao Ancestor's expression, the six of them couldn't help but look horrified.
Of course Wang Dong and the others knew who the ancestor of Hai'ao was.
That is the most powerful existence in the Black Lake area except the Mahayana Patriarch. Even if it is an ordinary Mahayana, Hai'ao Patriarch will not be too afraid. Because Hai'ao Patriarch has fought against Mahayana before, and not just once.
But now, just the words of the young man in front of him made Patriarch Hai'ao look like this. This was something that the Six Evils had never seen before.
"You want to see the Holy Ancestor? How can you be sure that the Holy Ancestor will meet you? You must know that the Holy Ancestor has not seen anyone else for hundreds of thousands of years." Hai'ao Ancestor's eyes were cold and he spoke through his mouth.
"As long as you take Qin to the retreat place of the Haiyi Saint Ancestor, the Saint Ancestor will definitely meet Qin. Because Qin has already conveyed the message to the Haiyi Saint Ancestor."
Qin Fengming's message made Hai Ao look startled again, his eyes flashed, and he quickly said again: "Have you conveyed the message to the Holy Ancestor? Could it be that you have moved Wang Dong and the six people just now?
Isn’t it possible to do anything?”
"Taking action? That's right. The aura of runes offered by Fellow Red Demon Daoist is very special and can make people addicted to it. And Qin happened to break a seal in Wang Dong's sea of consciousness, although he could not completely break it.
, but it can be regarded as having some contact with the soul of Haiyi Saint Ancestor. And from Wang Dong’s sealed memory, he learned some secrets of Haiyi Saint Ancestor. Haiyi Saint Ancestor is currently in a situation, maybe Qin can help.
I’m busy. I wonder if you would be willing to introduce me?”
The corner of Qin Fengming's mouth moved slightly, and a sound transmission sounded in the ears of Ancestor Hai'ao again.
After hearing these words, Hai Ao was completely stunned on the spot and did not speak for a long time.
As the bodyguard of the six Wang Dongs, he certainly knew a lot about the reasons behind this, and he also knew what the secrets were inside the bodies of the six Wang Dongs.
But it was precisely because he knew the details that he was shocked by Qin Fengming's sudden words.
If Wang Tao dared to touch the secrets in the six people's bodies, what would be the consequences? Hai Ao's impression was that there was only one result, and that was to be directly killed by the secrets.
Because it is not a Xuan-level monk who has personally practiced it.
There are many monks at the top of Xuan level among them. If you think about it in Hai'ao, even if you are a Mahayana, if you touch the secrets inside the six people at close range, there is a chance that they will be directly killed by that secret.
Even if he is immortal, he will definitely not be like Qin Fengming at this time, who not only touched the secrets in Wang Dong's body, but also obtained the sealed memories in Wang Dong's body.
"Okay, Hai promised fellow Taoist that when things get better here, he will take fellow Taoist to my Black Lake area."
His eyes flashed, and he suppressed the excitement in his heart. Ancestor Hai'ao looked at Qin Fengming and said firmly. As he spoke, a look of perseverance appeared on his face.
"Are you Taoist Fellow Qin? I am Shang Youjin. I would like to have a few words with fellow Taoist Daoist, okay?"
When Wang Dong and the others recovered from the shock and flew towards Hai Ao quickly, a voice suddenly sounded in Qin Fengming's ears.
When the voice sounded, Qin Fengming immediately turned around and looked at the two monks who were flying rapidly from a distance.
One of these two monks was Meng He. However, Qin Fengming had never seen a middle-aged monk who was following Meng He. This was because he was obviously not the ancestor of the family or sect that had previously attacked him.
