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The first thousand three hundred and seventy-eighth chapters block

Hearing Bing'er talk about the Three Realms War, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

For monks who practice Ghost Dao techniques, the pure Yin Qi in the Yin Ghost interface is definitely a great temptation, and they are even more yearning for the various spiritual herbs in the interface that are specifically targeted at ghost cultivation.

However, there is still a gap between the physical aura of human ghost cultivators and the real monks with ghost bodies. As long as the ghost cultivator with a higher realm can see the details of the opponent at a glance, Qin Fengming wants to stay in the ghost interface slowly.

Cultivation is definitely not a safe method.

Of course, if Qin Fengming really wants to stay in the Yingui interface, but with Rong Qing and Bing'er as cover, it won't be difficult. As long as he doesn't leave Shenji Mansion.

But when that time comes, there is a drawback, that is, even if Qin Fengming really advances to the aggregation realm, the interface he will ascend to will only be the real ghost world, not the spirit world.

Of course Qin Fengming was not happy about spending his whole life with those ghostly creatures.

Considering that he had just advanced to the realm of infant transformation at this time and was only 120 or 30 years old, it seemed too early to consider advancing to the aggregation and even ascension.

After calming down for a moment, Qin Fengming stopped talking. He turned around and wanted to return to the original cave and continue practicing. But at this moment, an urgent message entered Qin Fengming's ears:

"Master, now that the patrolling monks from various countries have escaped from the crowd, I have been intercepted, and the person leading the team turned out to be a Ghost Dao Infant Transformation monk. Looking at his evil look, he has great intentions against me. How to act,

Master, please make your decision as soon as possible."

A Ghost Transformation Infant cultivator intercepted Rong Qing, which made Qin Fengming look slightly solemn.

There are only more than ten years left before the War of the Three Realms. This time is what the powerful monks have inferred. Even if the war breaks out suddenly at this time, it is not an exaggeration.

At such a critical moment, the two frontiers of the battle will inevitably be heavily guarded. Qin Fengming had already expected this. Therefore, the route he ordered Rong Qing to take was also an extremely secretive and remote place.

However, Rong Qing has not had any contact with Qin Fengming for more than ten days. The sudden words coming from him at this time are enough to show that Rong Qing has encountered an extremely difficult matter.

Standing in the Shenji Mansion, Qin Fengming released his spiritual consciousness and glanced outside.

After a moment, a hint of gloom suddenly appeared on Qin Fengming's young face.

"Hmph, it's really too arrogant for a mere monk in the early stages of infant transformation to dare to say that he has adopted Rong Qing."

Although it was only a glance, Qin Fengming could still clearly see that there were three monks standing two hundred feet around Rong Qing. One monk in the early stage of transforming into an infant, and two monks in the middle stage of becoming an elixir.

The three of them stood around Rong Qing like horns, completely blocking Rong Qing's path.

Judging from the clothes the three of them wore, they were not monks from a sect, but casual cultivators. Judging from the situation, they should be master and disciple without a doubt.

But just now, the monk who was in the early stage of transforming into an infant actually showed greed on his face and said that he wanted to take Rong Qing under his sect.

Based on Qin Fengming's experience, he could tell at a glance that the monk in the early stage of transforming into an infant was practicing ghost techniques. He didn't want to take Qing as his disciple, but he was very interested in Qing Qing's body.

For monks who practice Ghost Dao skills, the soul of a ghost cultivator with a ghost body is undoubtedly an extremely rare and great supplement. If you have a soul of a peak ghost cultivator with a ghost body in hand when you break through and advance, then

It will be more powerful than any panacea.

"That's good. Rong Qing is about to break through. Since the three people in front of him hit the muzzle of the gun, we can't blame Qin. Let's use these three people as Rong Qing's advancement."

Qin Fengming sneered twice, and the magic formula in his body moved, suppressing the realm at the peak of Chengdan. His body swayed, his figure flashed, and he appeared next to Rong Qing.

"Ah, it turns out that this junior actually has helpers. No wonder you dare to be disrespectful to me. But with you two cultivating monks at the Chengdan realm, how dare you stretch your hand in front of me?"

Suddenly seeing Qin Fengming appear, the Yinxie old man standing opposite was also stunned, but he felt relieved in an instant. The monk who had just appeared was also a person in the realm of becoming an elixir.

"Humph, old man, we have no enmity or grudge against you, so why do you want to intercept the two of us?"

When Qin Fengming said this, his consciousness was fully activated, and he scanned within a radius of two hundred miles. Even before he advanced to the stage of transforming into an infant, he would not have seen the three people in front of him. At this time, he had already advanced to the stage of transforming into an infant.

In such a situation, Qin Fengming felt very at ease.

However, with his always cautious character, he still judged whether there were other monks nearby.

Fortunately, the route Rong Qing took was extremely remote, and no ordinary monk would choose to stay in this place with thin spiritual energy. Therefore, no slight energy fluctuations were seen within a radius of two hundred miles.

"Junior is really asking for a beating. He actually said this to me. It seems that the two juniors are not going to give in unless they use some means?" The ghostly old man did not answer Qin Fengming, but opened his mouth and wanted to capture the two of them.

Although this place is remote, the current situation is very different from the past. Although the old man is indeed a monk of the Transformation of Infants, at this time, there are not tens of thousands, but thousands of the monks of Transformation of Infants gathered at the border of the Deqing Empire.

If other ghost realm infant transformation cultivators encounter a rare ghost ghost cultivator like Rong Qing, it's hard to say whether anything will happen to the old man by then.

As the old man spoke, his hand shook, and a handkerchief flew out of his hand. In a flash, it transformed into a huge tent several feet in size, and then hurriedly came down over the heads of Qin Fengming and Rong Qing.

"Hmph, you are relying on your old age to betray your old age. In that case, let's try Qin's method." Before he finished speaking, a huge black hand flew out from Qin Fengming's waving hand. In a flash, a black palm several feet long was like

It was solid and headed towards the huge tent.

"Bang!" A muffled sound was heard immediately. A huge flash of black light was seen in the air, and the huge tent was grabbed by Qin Fengming's huge palm.

With his fingers curled up, the tent was actually held directly in his hands, making it difficult to move at all.

"Ah, you are not an alchemy monk, you... you are a being of the same level."

Seeing that one of his powerful ancient treasures was so easily blocked by the other party, the ghost old man was shocked. How could a person with such strength be an alchemy cultivator? He was obviously a Huaying who was even more powerful than himself.

The monk is undoubtedly.

"Humph, the old man knew it was too late. Since he dared to intercept Qin, let him spare his life." Now that he had taken action, Qin Fengming certainly would not stop. A slight sound of thunder immediately sounded, and he disappeared immediately.

His body shape.

When his figure appeared again, he was already dozens of feet in front of the old man.

Raising his hand, four rays of golden light shot out. As the four mountain-breaking talismans were launched, a black palm also followed the golden light and sealed it towards the body of the old man Huaying who stood in front of him with a look of fear.

go.

"Ah, not good." Just when the old man was stunned, he saw an afterimage flashing in front of him, and then it came dozens of feet in front of him, and then several huge and oppressive objects flashed with dazzling light and headed towards the direction.

The old man came to the door. The old man shouted loudly, and the magic formula in his body moved. His body shook sharply, and he ducked to the side.

When the old ghost cultivator was shaking, Qin Fengming's soul-eating grasp had already been used...


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