The Baimang Wasteland is full of tall grasses. The grasses here are grown in clusters by dozens, and the clusters are densely packed, stretching into the distance, and the edge can't be seen.
It is said to be weeds because the land here is not fertile and is full of gravel.
Clusters of tall weeds grow among the gravel, looking tough and outstanding. Each cluster of weeds is several feet tall, with white stripes on its branches and stems, swaying in the wind, making the entire patch of tall grass look like...
Thick long snakes with their necks raised high were swinging in the air.
The entire world was shrouded in a layer of light white mist. Looking from a distance, the world looked strange and terrifying.
"Fellow Taoist, this white wilderness is a dangerous place. It is vast and covers hundreds of millions of miles. There are many small but extremely ferocious monsters and monsters living here. The number of monsters and monsters
There are a lot of them, they all live in groups, and they are very spiritual and very good at earth escape, so they are extremely difficult to guard against and find.
If you are besieged by it, it will not be easy to escape. However, this area is very rich in resources, and there are hundreds of precious materials needed by monks above the Ghost Lord. Therefore, it also attracts a large number of monks to come to explore and search.
It’s just that monks generally enter in groups and don’t venture alone. Back then, Chi joined a team of monks and entered the Baimang Wasteland.”
Stopping on a low mound, the Red Demon Ancestor said with a solemn expression.
"Even fellow Taoists need to join the team to enter. It seems that the monsters and insects here are really not simple. Senior Hai, what do you think?" Qin Fengming's eyes flashed and he looked at Yi Saint Hai who was walking along the way, covering his face.
Ancestor.
Before leaving the Black Lake, Saint Ancestor Haiyi had already said that he was just a follower and would not participate in what Qin Fengming was going to do.
Therefore, along the way, Qin Fengming and the Red Demon Patriarch took the lead and did not seek the opinions of the Haiyi Saint Ancestor.
Now facing the Baimang Wasteland that even the ancestor of the Red Demon was afraid of, Qin Fengming cautiously asked.
"I have an appointment with my little friend. I will only take action three times for my little friend when he encounters a danger that is beyond his own strength. For ordinary dangers, he can just deal with it himself."
Haiyi Saint Ancestor did not hesitate and answered immediately.
Qin Fengming smiled slightly. He knew that the Haiyi Saint Ancestor had never put the Baimang Wasteland in his eyes. Thinking about it, with the power of the Haiyi Saint Ancestor, how could he be afraid of the Baimang Wasteland.
But the Haiyi Saint Ancestor said this, and he has already shown that he will not help anyone in the Baimang Wasteland.
After negotiating with Haiyi Saint Ancestor, he was only allowed to take action three times. It seemed like a small number of times, but for Qin Fengming, it was enough.
Qin Fengming believed that as long as he did not encounter the terrifying situation when he faced Zhu Nu and Yi Yu, he would not need to rely on the power of the Haiyi Saint Ancestor to escape and survive.
Of course, if he encounters those powerful beings who have the strength to compete for the position of the Ten Holy Lords, he will definitely not be able to resist them.
But those existences are not ones that he can meet whenever he wants. Even if there is such a powerful person passing here, I am afraid he will not stop and look at him.
"Since the Equatorial friends are all very afraid, we will also look for a team to join. But we'd better look for teams that only go to Bluestone City. If there is a teleportation array that can be used, that would be the best."
Qin Fengming pondered for a moment and then said.
"It's not difficult to find a team of monks who go specifically to Bluestone City, but don't think about it if you want to find a teleportation array. The space in this area is chaotic and not suitable for space teleportation. In addition, there are monsters and monsters here that live underground.
, no teleportation array can avoid it at all. And no force will place the teleportation array in a sect or city."
The ancestor of the red demon shook his head slightly and then explained.
Qin Fengming was speechless, and a group of three people flew in one direction along the edge of the white fog.
It didn't take long for a gathering place of monks to appear in Qin Fengming's consciousness. This place was obviously a small town.
The town is not large, only twenty or thirty miles in area. But the number of monks inside made Qin Fengming startled, because after a brief glance, he found that there were tens of thousands of monks gathered in the town. And this group of monks, the cultivation level
Most of them are beings above the realm of ghost lords, and there are also many people of Xuan level.
A small city that looks like a small city, with so many powerful monks gathered in it, seems very complicated.
Baiyun City is the name of this small town.
After the Red Demon Ancestor paid three hundred top grade Yin Stones, a group of three people entered this small town.
"We still have five spots in our team. Are the three of you interested in joining?" As soon as Shi entered the city, a middle-aged monk with a smile on his face stepped forward, intercepted Qin Fengming and the others, and said.
"I wonder what is the main purpose of your team entering the Baimang Wasteland?" The Red Demon Ancestor stepped forward and said directly.
At this moment, the auras of Qin Fengming and the three of them were all restrained, showing the peak level of cultivation of the Ghost Lord. With such level of cultivation, they were considered to be middle-class existences in Bailu City.
"Our team is led by Senior Ge Gang from the Corpse Underworld Sect. For thousands of years, Senior Ge Gang has been leading teams into the White Wilderness, and there has never been an extremely dangerous situation. This time we are mainly going to Gravel Valley.
The scope, the materials found will be divided equally, and the children will not be deceived. I wonder if you three are interested?"
The middle-aged man was very shrewd and first came up with the personnel and distribution plan.
The middle-aged man was very excited when he spoke, but Qin Fengming and the Red Demon Ancestor did not know anything about Corpse Underworld Sect and Ge Gang. Hearing that they were not going to Qingshi City, they naturally didn't bother to talk to them, waved their hands, and immediately walked towards the city.
"Three fellow Taoists, are you interested in joining our team? We are specifically looking for spiritual herbs. As long as we find them, the refined elixirs will be distributed according to the number of people. Each person will get at least two or three pills that are specially designed to break through the mysterious level.
A powerful elixir for bottlenecks." After taking a few steps, another monk stopped by the roadside and invited me.
"We are also looking for spiritual herbs, and there is a Master Alchemy King in our team. As long as we find suitable spiritual herbs, we can immediately refine the elixir."
As the monk opened his mouth, someone else immediately sent out an invitation.
At this time, there were more than ten monks standing near the city gate, divided into several waves, and they obviously belonged to different teams.
Although this group of monks asked Qin Fengming and the others, they actually had no expectations. If they were alone, they might even go all out to lobby.
The three of them were naturally not interested in the invitations from these teams. Since they did not have the same purpose as them, they naturally did not pause and walked directly through the crowd area and entered the city.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, after you two go to that restaurant, Chi will contact a team that is going to Qingshi City." Pointing to a tall restaurant that looked very grand and bustling with people, Chi Yao said.
Zu opened his mouth and said.
"Okay." Qin Fengming agreed, and entered the restaurant called Qiying Tower with the Haiyi Saint Ancestor.
As soon as he stepped into the restaurant's door, which was covered by a transparent wall, a sense of spirituality immediately filled Qin Fengming's body.
"Hey, this restaurant seems to be quite famous." Qin Fengming let out a soft sigh as the breath came to him.
"Welcome to you two seniors. I wonder if you are leaving or have reserved the seats upstairs?" Immediately after Qin Fengming's soft words, a monk came to the two of them, bowed and saluted.
After the monk spoke, Qin Fengming glanced at the layout of the restaurant.
This is a restaurant with a layout that is obviously different from the ones we have seen before. In the middle of the first floor of the restaurant, there is a vast patio that leads directly to the top. In the middle of the patio is a rockery made of strange rocks. Low vegetation grows on the mountain and gurgling spring water.
Seems very lively.
Looking up from the patio, it is clear that the restaurant has four floors.
In addition to a hall on the first floor, filled with tables of the Eight Immortals, there are many separate rooms built around the patio on the three floors above, and each room has a corresponding name.
Qin Fengming took a rough look and found that there were not many private rooms on each floor. There were thirty-six on the second floor, only twenty-four on the third floor, and even fewer on the top, only sixteen.
At this time, the hall was already packed with seats, and female nuns in uniforms were passing by holding food trays in their hands.
"We don't have a reservation. But we would like to have a meal here, so please arrange a private room for us."
Qin Fengming did not embarrass the monk who was in the realm of the Ghost King. Instead, he said that a storage ring containing 10,000 high-grade Yin stones was delivered to the monk.
Ten thousand pieces of high-grade Yin Stone can be considered a huge amount of income for a monk in the realm of Ghost King.
However, what made Qin Fengming frown slightly was that the monk did not take the storage ring, but said calmly: "Seniors, I'm really sorry. It's the peak season now, and the rooms on the second and third floors have already been booked.
There are no free rooms for the two seniors to enjoy the delicious food. If the seniors don't want to be on the first floor, then they can only make a reservation and the room will be available the day after tomorrow. What do you think, seniors?"
"There are no free rooms on the upper two floors, what about the fourth floor?" Qin Fengming caught the words of the ghost king monk and asked.
Hearing Qin Fengming's words, the ghost king monk's expression visibly froze, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and he said: "Senior, I don't know something. The fourth floor of Qiying Tower only entertains seniors of Xuan level. Even if others have Yin Stone, they will not be able to enter the fourth floor."
"Xue Chuang, bring me the room ban token that I booked."
While Qin Fengming was negotiating with the monk, the fluorescent light flashed slightly at the palace door, and five monks came in at once. As soon as the first middle-aged monk entered, he immediately spoke coldly.
"Senior Chu Ye is here. This is the prohibition token of Yinggan Pavilion. Please keep it, senior." When the ghost king monk saw the visitor, he immediately showed a smile on his face, bowed and saluted, and handed over a small prohibition token. It was delivered to the middle-aged monk.
This middle-aged monk has an extraordinary bearing, a handsome face, and his cultivation level is at the peak of a ghost lord.
Behind him were three men and one woman. The three male cultivators were also at the peak of Ghost Lord, but the female cultivator was only at the early stage of Ghost Lord. The female cultivator was covered with a gauze, and Qin Fengming could not see her face.
However, Qin Fengming discovered that when the female cultivator saw him and the Hai Yi Saint Ancestor, her figure was slightly shaken, but she quickly returned to normal and stopped squinting.
Qin Fengming looked at the figure of the female cultivator, and suddenly his heart was slightly shocked.
He actually had a sense of déjà vu in the aura of this female cultivator, as if he had seen this female cultivator somewhere before. The feeling was very hazy, but it didn't seem like her.
A group of five people flashed and headed directly upstairs.
"Fellow Daoist Xue, Mr. Qin heard you say before that the fourth floor only accepts Xuan-level monks. The five people who just went up are not Xuan-level beings, but they climbed to the fourth floor. Could it be that this Qiying Tower bullies me, who is here for the first time? Isn’t that the right person?”
Suddenly seeing five people passing through the third floor and heading directly towards the fourth floor, Qin Fengming's face suddenly turned cold and he suddenly spoke.
